Azan Gu held a cloth bag of human flesh with his left hand, and pinched a few handfuls with his right hand and scattered them into the coffin. At the same time, Azan Gu muttered something in his mouth and said spells to the Gu insect.

Who can understand Thai language in the fuck? What's more, it's a mantra. The degree of dryness and difficulty in understanding is similar to listening to monks from A Sanguo chanting scriptures.

Suddenly, the half-dead Guworm in the coffin actually came to life.

I rubbed it, and a big spider that was as dry as a layer of paper stood up, and then his belly began to swell, as if someone was pumping air into its belly with an air pump. The centipede also came alive, and his centipede gradually filled up, and his whole body seemed to have infinite vitality. Soon, all the five poisons came alive.

The small coffin was densely filled with poisonous insects, crawling around.

Hissing, sizzling,...

Thousands of worms were squirming in the coffin, which was even more disgusting than the maggots in the pit in summer. In this situation, let alone people with intensive phobia, even people with healthy minds would have a numb scalp when they see it.

These insects are rushing to eat, eat each other, and eat human flesh powder. Every time Azan Gu feeds the insect, only half of the insects will fill their stomachs. Those hungry insects either eat other insects or be eaten by other insects.

Surviving the fittest, the last worm is the leader among the worms, and the sixth-generation fighter-level fighter.

Ye Si and Azan Gu met and felt that Azan Gu was like a charlatan who cheated on food, drinks, and money, and had no favors at all. Although Ye Si was not well educated, he did not believe in things like ghosts and gods at all. He could say that he was a thorough materialist.

"The master? Forget it! I think you'd better kill the old man away quickly. I felt uncomfortable when I saw him. Grandma's body, full of evil spirits, and the corpse of the child in the coffin he brought. What a hell do I take a look at it. I looked at it and was covered in hair. You are also a college student and have been studying. Why do you still believe in these things?"

"Dad, that's called Gumantong, that's amazing."

"Okay, OK, remember what I say to you. As for that Ximen Yuntian, it's not important to let him live for one or two more days. When my deal is completed, I will deal with him."

"Yeah, I know how to do it, I have everything at home."

Ximen Yuntian heard and saw the conversation between Ye Si and Ye Fei clearly and clearly in his luxury house in Yipin, Jiangdong.

The surrender master? Gumantong? I have never heard of the magical and magical thing. Ximen Yuntian smiled contemptuously in his heart, thinking that you, both of you, don’t know even if you die.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting and even gunshots outside Ye Si's study. However, in just over ten seconds, the outside of the house became quiet again and the fight ended.

Ye Si was stunned and rushed to the desk with a quick glance, and quickly took out the pistol in the drawer to defend himself. American products, m1911. Ye Fei also took out a pistol from the suit, which was of a certain model of Lorok.

The father and father looked at each other, then walked towards the door of the study.

With a snap, the door opened. Standing under the door frame, it was the surrender master Azan Gu. Azan Gu was riding a golden-body child on his neck. Who would it be if he was not Azan Gu's son? Five bodyguards outside the door fell to the ground and twitched, as if they were evil. They were blue and purple on their bodies, and blood flowed out. What was even more unacceptable is that the bodyguards were covered with disgusting insects, which could easily kill people.

Ye San stood behind Azan Gu and sternly said, "Azan Gu, what are you going to do? Do you know where this is? If you dare to do something, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Ye San saw the scene just now. Nanyang's head-reducing technique was so fucking powerful. Azan Gu never moved a finger from beginning to end, and the little broken child on his shoulder was fighting. The little broken child was like a chicken blood, and he could fly, and was extremely fast and had an amazing strength. He fucked the five bodyguards down.

Please believe that Azan Gu's combat power is far from that.

Ye San was holding a gun in his hand when he was speaking, which was also in the US standard m1911.

The little brat on Azan Gu's shoulder flew backwards with a whoosh and headed straight for Ye San.

Ye San has practiced it anyway. He has been playing with guns for several years. When he saw the little brat running towards him, he opened his mouth and showed all his fangs. If he was bitten, he would definitely lose two taels of meat. If the little brat's teeth were still poisonous, such as rabies virus, etc., Ye San suffered.

Bang bang bang!!

Ye San fired three shots in a row, one of which missed and two shots hit the little brat. But the little brat seemed to be in pain, and the two bullets did not affect him at all.

The little brat fell Ye Sanhai to the ground with impulse.

Ye San fell to the ground with a bang, and fell heavily, and his pistol came out of his hand.

The little brat opened his mouth and a disgusting stench spread out, and Ye San almost fainted.

Everyone has bullied this, can Ye Si stare at him?

Ye Si also wanted to shoot, but when he held up the pistol, he was out of control. There was someone invisible to be against him. And the little old man Azan Gu had a gloomy face and muttered something in his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell.

With a bang, the gun in Ye Si's hand also fell to the ground, and Ye Si himself was also a little confused.

Ye Fei hurriedly put away his gun and said to Azan Gu: "Master Azan Gu, this is a misunderstanding. I hope you don't do this and stop quickly."

Azan Gu's appearance is really unsatisfactory. If you see him during a meal, you will definitely be swearing, the ugly one.

Azan Gu was covered in skin and bones, with symptoms of malnutrition. His front head was bald and his back head sparsely seemed to have not been combed for decades, and he looked so messy. It was strange that Azan Gu's head was black, but his beard was white, and he was inexplicably erotic.

Gumantong did not hurt Ye San, and rode on his neck under the call of Azan Gu. Azan Gu also stopped chanting spells.

The match between the two of you won again.

"You can insult me, Azan Gu, but please don't insult our head-repressing technique. If it weren't for your son Ye Fei's sake, you would be dead today." Azan Gu said to Ye Si in a broken Chinese language, "We have profound skills in the Nanyang head-repressing technique and infinite magic power. How could you, an ordinary person, understand it."

Just now, Ye Si's insult to Azan Gu, the little ghost Gumantong and the head-reducing technique were all heard by Azan Gu's keen hearing. As the leader of Nanyang head-reducing technique, Azan Gu couldn't swallow this tone.

What a bird man, you dare to insult our Nanyang surrender technique. You are not qualified.
Chapter completed!