After hearing Yan Chixia's feelings, Du Xu didn't know what to say. He had a good impression of Yan Chixia and would also estimate Yan Chixia's face when dealing with things. It is not easy to say it now.

When I saw the corpse of a pestle-holding clerk lying in the car, I pointed to the corpse's eyebrows, and a little bit of aura from the index finger of my right hand fell into the eyebrows, and I saw the corpse trembling slightly and sat up slowly. This was the corpse control technique on the side door, which could stimulate some reflections of the corpse and even recall some memories.

Du Xu ordered to the corpse of the prickly clasp, "Where you come from, go back!" The corpse immediately reflected, raised his hand and pointed in one direction. Du Xu and Yan Chixia greeted him, drove a bronze carriage and ran towards the direction it pointed out. That is, because the soul of the prickly clasp was cut by Yan Chixia with a sword, otherwise there would be such trouble, and a soul search technique would be solved.

When we arrived, the bronze carriage took a few moments to walk around. When we were gone, there was a clamshell guide. The bronze carriage was speeding up at lightning. After a few breaths, the carriage stopped in front of a manor. The clamshell's body pointed directly at the gate of the manor. Du Xu looked up but saw that the vermilion gate of the manor was closed, and he sneered several times, and then drove up.

Even the solid wood-clad copper-topped door could not withstand the collision of the magic weapon chariot! I saw the vermilion wood door as thin paper as it was hit into pieces, making a loud "bang!" sound. The splashing wood chips were like sharp arrows, making a mess of flowers and plants behind the door. Yan Chixia, who was sitting in the car, twisted uneasyly for a few times, obviously not very adapting to Du Xu's ostentatious style.

The body in Du Xu's car jumped off the ground and jumped into a yard. Although its body was stiff, it jumped several feet and ran very fast. Du Xu drove slowly until he was left behind.

At this time, a black shadow jumped out of the yard, obviously hearing the noise when the door was blasted. Such a loud sound, even the deaf should have heard it! Just after he came out a few steps, he saw the figure of a strong man holding a pestle jumping towards him. Du Xu and Yan Chixia behind him only saw his knees as soft as noodles, kneeling down and bowing, "The little man Zhanglang has seen the ancestor, and the ancestor is immortal and immortal forever, and his longevity is equal to the sky!" Such shameless words came out of his mouth easily. He spoke very piously, using a convincing force.

Zhang Lang was also very depressed. He didn't expect that he had just surrendered to him and didn't see the figure of the claspist. However, after a while, he heard a loud noise outside the door. When he came out to check, he saw this Killing Star. He was so scared that he was weak and knelt down in a hurry, for fear that he would be misunderstood as an invading enemy and be beaten to death by him. That would be too unfair to die! As for why the claspist jumped and jumped while walking, a master must have a quirk. It would be too normal for someone to walk well.

Zhang Lang was still kneeling there, and saw the strong man holding the pedestal and stopping in front of him, scaring him to fight, fearing that he would torture him to death when he met this man in a bad mood. He also heard someone chasing him from behind, and he only complained in his heart, asking the grandfather in front of him to show his compassion and not to hurt his face too much. He just showed his might in front of the new lady, and he slapped an old man who came to find fault with him, and he earned a lot of face in front of Lu Hui and his group of people. This is also a contribution. You should always be more lenient to please me like this!

The dozen people rushed out of the yard, including Lu Hui, Lu Xun's uncle and nephew, and a group of reincarnators. Who knows how they came here. The most amazing thing is that the fisherman in Wu'an City was holding a white-haired old man here. The old man was pale and was carefully supported by the boy. These people have arrived, so naturally there are two protagonists, Wang Shenyan and Wu Yanqing stand together with a look of shame. Even without the acquaintance in Wu'an City, they got together, which makes people sigh at the inertia of the plot!

Even Du Xu was shocked by such a coincidence, let alone the supporters who rushed out. The reincarnationists were probably prepared for a long time, but they still had a clear expression in their expression. I believe that in their opinion, after Du Xu's hidden BOOS appeared, they would never miss such a key plot. However, the eyes of the bronze carriage were unpredictable, as if they were calculating something!

Uncle and nephew Lu Hui were quite surprised. They followed the escort agency to come here. They were just about to go back to Wu'an City to meet Du Xu, and they saw him here. There was also the "Immortal Master" who was in charge of the bodyguard. It seemed that they had a conflict, and the eyes of the stents turned pale.

The fisherman was the most surprised person. He looked at the old man who was supporting him with guilt and shrank his head.

Yan Chixia jumped off the bronze car, Shi Shiran walked towards Zhanglang, who was kneeling in front, and laughed: "Zhanglang! Why are you kneeling? Just begging a certain family to take your head with one sword, so let's get up!"

Zhanglang, who was kneeling in front of the clasp, was extremely obedient and heard a familiar voice calling him. When he looked up, he jumped up and wanted to run away. However, he noticed that the clasp was also here, so he relaxed with peace of mind, with a jealous and cruel expression on his face, and said with a sinister smile: "Yan Chixia, you dare to come over, the grand Nantianzhu is here, it would be fine if you escape without looking for the wind! He dared to come to provoke him, and I will not let you go! You should just be the first to lead the neck and be killed. I will leave you with a whole body. If the ancestor takes action, it is impossible for you to leave a whole body!"

Yan Chixia looked at the clasp of the clasp in surprise. Even Du Xu couldn't help looking at him with strange eyes. He really couldn't think of it. How could anyone not recognize the dead? Or would he expect the tiger to die and be able to scare them away with the reputation of clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp of the clasp, "Are you talking about him?"

Zhang Lang's arrogance rose again and said arrogantly: "How about you see the true body of the ancestor, you are afraid! Tell you, the ancestor can kill you with just one finger..." He spewed out a series of dirty words, and repeatedly wanted to provoke a conflict between the strong man holding the pestle and Yan Chixia. It would be best to take this opportunity to kill Yan Chixia to avoid mistakes.

At this time, a crisp voice reminded him: "The ancestor you said, let alone twisting people to death, I'm afraid you may not even be able to raise your fingers! I said people still have to rely on themselves!" Qin Yuan walked in front of the crowd, hugged her arms, and looked at Zhang Lang, Du Xu and others playfully, showing a unique style.

Zhang Lang was grateful, smiled coldly, and shouted: "The ancestor's divine power is boundless. What nonsense are you talking about?" As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the scepter-holding clasp fell to the ground under Du Xu's control.

At this time, even Lu Xun could see that it was wrong for the clasp of the clasp. An old world like Lu Hui had long discovered the clasp of the clasp of the clasp and was secretly shocked. But Du Xu calmed down instead. Du Xu's position in his mind was comparable to that of ghosts and gods, and had reached the level of superstition. Even if Du Xu was doing something big, he took it for granted.

But there was a person who was not as calm as him. Diao Suo was originally for his grandson today, but he didn't expect that the passing years would be unfavorable. As soon as he appeared, he was beaten like a dog by Zhang Lang. At this time, he saw Zhang Lang making a low and flattering the clasped clasp with a shy face. He was already secretly shocked in his heart. He found that the clasped clasp was dead, and he was even more surprised and could not speak.

His logic is very simple. He was beaten like a dog by Zhanglang. Zhanglang was like a dog in the squid clasp. Now even the squid clasp has been beaten to death. What is he who is beaten to death by the squid clasp to death? Is it a fly? The Diao Su felt a little regretful. It was just a red-tailed golden sturgeon. If you cheat, you will be cheated. There is no need to come and find fault with such a big fanfare. You are trapped in the quagmire!

Zhang Lang saw this change and his expression remained unchanged. He continued to yell and scolded there arrogantly. In a place that was invisible in the dark, he quietly pinched a magic trick, but on the surface he pretended to be crazy and brainless. He was not a fool, and he could not escape from Yan Chixia repeatedly. He was obsessed with the ghost just now and did not realize the inappropriateness of the stele-holding powerhouse. Now he woke up, the first thing he did was to try to escape. As for shock and stunned, he couldn't believe that such emotions were so he could escape and vent his life!

At that time, Zhang Lang suddenly burst out, opened his mouth and squirted out a stream of light, killing Du Xu. He thought very simply. He knew Yan Chixia's cultivation level, and at most caused him some trouble. However, the boy Yan Chixia was holding by his side looked young and had to pick up the persimmons. How could Zhang Lang not use the weaknesses that were placed in front of him like this?

Yan Chixia must turn around and help, so she will naturally escape! But what Zhang Lang didn't expect was that Yan Chixia stood there with a smile, without any intention of helping Du Xu resist.

"How is this possible? Isn't this man in the same group with him? Could it be that he disliked that man and wanted to use my hand to kill someone? Or is there any other mystery?"
Chapter completed!