"By the way, Ayong's house is just when you pass by. When you come out of here and look back, you will see that house."
Qiao Ciguang continued to ask: "Besides this incident, has anything happened in Baicao Town during this time?"
"No more!" The city lord thought for a moment and shook his head.
As soon as Zhongkui Jingyi heard this, he immediately replied, "I'm sorry to bother you, senior."
"We have to go to A Yong's home and say goodbye!"
The city lord stood up and came to greet him personally: "This monster is powerful, you must be more careful!"
Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang left the city lord's mansion, followed by many monsters.
Not long after, the village chief's courtyard became quiet again.
The old village chief returned to his seat and started smoking, with a depressed look on his face.
After a while, looking at the darkening sky, he was about to leave when there was another knock on the door outside the yard.
The village chief immediately called to his child: "Brother Fang, go out and have a look. Who is here this time?"
The youngest agreed and jumped to open the door.
I saw a large group of people in the dark outside. The leader was dressed in red, with dark skin and a short beard. He was none other than Jiang Fengwu!
The youngest was shocked when he saw so many people. He was about to close the store door, but Jiang Fengwu saw the clues. He immediately got his mind on it and took out a large amount of money from his clothes. He gave it to him and said with a smile: " Don't worry, little brother. We are merchants. We are passing by here and have something to do. Please see the city lord.
Looking at the bunch of coins in his hand, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he put the coins away and said softly: "Everyone, go in and don't make any noise."
“This town is a mess!”
Jiang Fengwu was still calm, but some of the casual cultivators behind him had ugly expressions on their faces. They wanted to ask, but when they saw Jiang Fengwu's figure, they all closed their mouths.
A group of people entered the hall. Because there were not many places, except for Jiang Fengwu and a few alchemy monks, the rest stood behind the chairs with their hands hanging down.
Looking at the large group of people in front of him, the city lord was also startled and said to his child: "Brother Fang, serve me tea."
Jiang Fengwu took out a box of four colors from the space ring, placed it on the table, and said respectfully: "Senior, I won't bother you."
"We have a mission."
"During this period, have any outsiders come here from Baicao Town?"
"Fifteen minutes ago, a group of outsiders came over."
"He said that he comes from the Liuli Dynasty."
Once they heard that the other party was from Liuli King City, everyone felt relieved.
This time, the person they were looking for was the prince of Liuli City!
But now, a quarter of an hour has passed, and something seems wrong.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengwu quickly asked: "May I ask, where are they now?"
"I don't know either."
"It is said that he is going to A Yong's place, but it is also possible that he is going to Qingyao Mountain."
boom!
In front of Ayong's house.
The huge sedan floated in the void.
The eight people carrying the sedan said nothing, just carrying a wooden pole.
Waves of cold and gloomy energy spread from the carriage and filled the air.
Suddenly, a huge hand with a faint golden light poked out from the carriage and grabbed it in the direction of A Yong's family.
boom!
The huge palm penetrated Ayong's roof and grabbed a tall figure wearing brown tights.
That figure was clearly that "Ayong" from Baicao Town!
Ayong was still twisting his body hard at this time. He tried hard to look back at his home, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Honey! Leave me alone!"
"Quick!" he shouted.
"You two, take Xiaoni away quickly!"
"Run away, run away!"
The big hand remained motionless and slowly retracted into the sedan.
Zhan Wuji sat in a soft sedan with a calm expression.
This time, he came to save people, and his purpose was to cut off the grudge between him and Liuli Dynasty.
The top priority is not to kill "Ni", but to protect his own "End Kui Yue Thorn"!
However, just as the huge palm was about to retract into the ghost sedan, Zhan Wuji's neck suddenly made a "click" sound, as if there was an invisible big mouth, licking his neck. Tear it off alive!
Zhang Ping's heart moved, and he immediately understood that this was the power of "reverse" and the opponent's rules!
However, the strange thing is that he didn't feel a trace of rules!
Otherwise, even if he just sends out a spiritual thought now, he will never be caught so easily!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, his figure was captured and dragged into the ghost sedan.
He looked at Zhan Wuji, with deep hatred in his eyes: "Who are you?! Why are you going against me?"
Before Zhan Wuji could speak, his head was swallowed up by an inexplicable force!
With an expressionless face, he stretched out a finger and pointed through the car curtain to A Yong's residence.
In an instant, a red sword light burst out from the void, and with a fierce momentum, it struck towards A Yong's house.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Ayong's house was torn apart in an instant, with potholes everywhere, dust flying, and the main building, walls, beams and columns... all collapsed in the wail.
As if struck by lightning, Doom Yueji shouted hysterically: "Wife!"
"You traitor!"
Zhan Wuji didn't care. The only living thing in this courtyard was him!
"Crack!"
A third of Zhan Wuji's head was eaten amidst a clear sound of chewing.
It was like being swallowed by some kind of creature from the top of the head to the feet!
At the same time, Ni's extremely cold words came to his ears: "Last time, you were able to win because of the curse!"
"This time, my strength, even if it has not reached its peak, is far from comparable to that of a kid like you who has just made a breakthrough!"
"Even if it were your true form, it would be impossible for you to come back alive."
"Just think of it as giving you a kick in the ass!"
As soon as he said this, one third of Zhan Wuji's head seemed to have been bitten off by something.
The headless Zhan Wuji sat cross-legged, and a faint voice came from his headless neck: "Since you are so confident."
"In that case, let me learn from this!"
As he spoke, the bitten head slowly returned to his neck.
boom!
Da da da……
In the back alley, slight footsteps sounded.
There were tall walls on both sides of the alley. Within the walls, there was a dead silence, as if the town had fallen asleep.
Zhongkui Jingyi, led by Qiao Ciguang, led a group of big demons to A Yong's home.
At this time, Zhong Kuijing said to him: "Brother, we don't have a clue yet. Let's go check on the evil spirit."
