At the same time, Yan Luo also returned to his home.
At this time, his face was obviously not very good-looking.
The other party didn't know where he came from, but he was able to rescue Zhao Nana from him?
Ordinary mountain spirits and ghosts don't have such methods.
Yan Luo could clearly feel that there was a behind-the-scenes hand secretly promoting all this.
As for the purpose, it is still unclear.
But one thing is certain, the other party must be coming for him.
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Dongtiao Street was the busiest. In the past, countless people had late-night snacks at this time, and the whole street was brightly lit, but today it was surprisingly quiet.
The neighbors on Dongtiao Street closed their doors and turned off the lights early, and even the noisy barking of dogs in the past disappeared completely.
Yan Luo parked the car, sighed helplessly, and shouted into the bottomless darkness in front of him: "All the words you said before were in vain, right?"
There was dead silence. After a long period of dead silence, bursts of terrifying and strange laughter came from the darkness.
The laughter was very strange. Although it sounded like laughter, it was not a tone that humans could produce.
"You little bastard, you destroyed our sacrifices, killed our people, and finally provoked us. Are you naive enough to think that we will let you go?"
Let me go?
Yan Luo couldn't help laughing when he heard such remarks.
"Then what do you want?"
"Come with us, go to our master's seat and accept the punishment, and become his old man's blood food!" Someone said in a cruel voice.
Yan Luo laughed even louder when he heard this, but the next moment he suddenly ran wildly, rushed out for more than ten meters, raised his leg and stomped hard on the head of the person who spoke.
With a pop, the man's head was torn apart from his neck, and his head was stomped and flew ten meters away.
What spewed out from the wound was not blood, but rotten and foul-smelling black corpse water.
This scene frightened the other people. They all looked at Yan Luo in disbelief, not expecting that he would fall out at any time.
No, what's going on with this kid?
Why don't you act according to common sense?
Why did he start killing people while he was talking?
In an instant, their faces all darkened, Yan Luo's unscrupulousness angered them again.
In all these years, they have never suffered such a big loss!
"Be careful when you talk to me. Do I look so harmless? Didn't you receive the gift I gave you? Or are you just unable to learn to behave?" Yan Luo snorted coldly.
The indifference and contempt in his eyes was like facing a group of ants who didn't know whether to live or die.
They turned a blind eye to his warnings and dared to come to provoke him and threaten to make him a blood meal. Even the immortals in heaven dare not say this. Who dares them to have the courage?
"Boy, do you still dare to be cruel? I don't think you will shed tears until you see the coffin!" One person cursed, but he did not dare to act rashly.
Judging from the fact that Yan Luo kicked one of their senior brothers to death, this guy was obviously not something they could deal with.
We can only take them back and leave them to Master.
"Yan Luo, I order you to surrender immediately and follow us up the mountain to collect your guilt!" A tall black figure walked out, and only his pair of green eyes could be seen.
"Okay, after I kill you, I will go find your master." Yan Luo smiled and nodded.
"Hmph, you are so shameless!" Heiying snorted coldly, and then laughed ferociously: "Since you are not willing to go up the mountain with us, then you can only force all the neighbors on Dongtiao Street to atone for your sins and offer them as blood food. Give it to my master, I think he should calm down."
Yan Luo's face suddenly sank.
It seems that these guys are well prepared. They have already investigated their backgrounds and know that they have good relations with the neighbors on Dongtiao Street. Now that they can't take them down, they use this as a threat.
What a good idea!
The corner of Yan Luo's mouth suddenly turned into an exaggerated arc: "Are you threatening me?"
"Can't you afford to threaten me?" Another female voice shouted: "For a guy like you, our Immortality Cult can make you round if you want, and flatten if you want, so why do we need to give you face? Kneel down for us immediately. Down!"
"Otherwise, let's just kill a few people for fun now! Can't you fight? Then we want to see if you can stop us from killing people before you take action!"
"Hahahaha, it's not enough to kneel down, you also have to lick your shoes!"
"Use your hands and feet, let's consider letting these weak maggots go!"
Harsh laughter kept coming from the darkness.
Obviously they all thought that they had taken Dingyan Luo.
Yan Luo was silent and stood motionless, listening to the noisy voice in his ears, with a slightly chilling smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
And at this moment, the female voice sneered and taunted again: "Stop talking? Yan Luo, are you good at beating? Can you be used for spanking? You need to be powerful and have a background to work out? Where did you come from? Oh~ It turns out to be the little Yakuza!"
Yan Luo looked at the talking shadow for a while, then suddenly rushed out.
"you!"
The woman was suddenly frightened. How could this guy dare to commit murder? Is he really not afraid of them killing people?
Or does it mean that he doesn't care about the lives of these neighbors at all?
The information is wrong?
But she would never know the answer. At this moment, Yan Luo had already come to her, grabbing her head with one hand and her chest with the other, tearing her in half with a hiss.
There is no way to fight back!
The other brothers' eyes were splitting, and they were shocked and angry.
Angry that Yan Luo dared to kill people, shocked that he killed him instantly with one strike again?
Then he looked at the people in the darkness: "Who taught her? Does she think she is humorous?"
"She is full of jingles. She wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"..."
The disciples of the Immortality Sect were trembling with anger.
Did this little beast interpret their words as farts?
He had the audacity to kill another person in front of them.
"Little bastard, it seems I can't help you if I don't give you some color... Damn it! What is this!?" One of them was about to have a seizure, but suddenly saw a pale hand on his shoulder.
He suddenly turned around in fear, only to be greeted by a pale smiling face.
"Paper... paper man??"
Everyone was confused.
Where did the good-looking paper man come from?
Before they could think about it, the sound of rushing paper could be heard in their ears. Everyone in the Immortality Sect turned around in shock, and the scene in front of them made them completely crazy.
The densely packed paper figures flew out from the coffin shop behind them one after another. In just a moment, they surrounded them, and bursts of harsh laughter resounded.
Everyone in the Changsheng Sect froze.
They thought they had a numerical advantage, but the reality gave them a heavy blow. Oh my god, what an amazing evil spirit this is. What are the origins of these paper figures?
Everyone's eyes opened as wide as possible, as if they were bursting.
"How dare you speak loudly after entering the gate of hell?" Yan Luo smiled slightly and snapped his fingers casually: "Die to him!"
