Peng Yao took the little boy and nodded slightly, then retreated to a place not far away. At this moment, a guy named "Guo Liang" next to him asked softly: "Mr. Jing, what is the use of this little doll?" ? In my opinion, just strangle to death. [Read the latest chapter]"
"Bah, useless trash. This little doll lives in Sangzhu Village. As long as we have this doll in hand, we can easily open the gate of Sangzhu Village and rush in directly. How convenient this is!"
After saying this, Mr. Jing glanced at the sleeping baby in Peng Yao's arms. His eyes burst out with two gleams of coldness, and then he whispered: "When the time comes, I will throw this little thing to death myself, hehehe. , that’s what it’s like to have a great time.”
After these words were spoken, the eyes of the surrounding accomplices showed unbearable looks. They all felt that Mr. Jing was not a human being at all, but a cold-blooded madman. If you work under such a madman, you might be able to kill him anytime. If you are offended, you will die without a burial place.
At this time, everyone began to retreat in their hearts, but under the power of Mr. Jing, some people secretly thought: "Ding Liang and those three people may have escaped long ago. If I had known this, we would have followed suit." Just run away, why stay tremblingly next to this old devil, it's simply terrifying!"
With a quick turn of his eyes, Guo Liang said again: "Hu Da, Hu Er and the others have been following Zhang Mou for so long and they haven't come back yet. Should we wait for a while?"
"No need. The two brothers are very skilled. I believe they can catch up soon." Mr. Jing waved his hand at this time and said in a deep voice: "What we have to do is seize the time to attack Sangzhu Village and seize the people inside." All the people will be 'cleaned out', and by then, my son... Hu Da, Hu Er and the others will be back."
When he said this, Mr. Jing was a little absent-minded and almost said that the Hu brothers were his biological sons. Suddenly, the old man felt his heart beating "thump, thump". Mr. Jing muttered to himself: " Strange thing, could something really happen to these two brothers?!"
After all, it is the nature of father and son to be connected. At this time, Jing Da Jing Er had already died in the hands of Guan Heng and Liu Yigui. At this moment, Guan Heng had also disappeared and sneaked up to this group of people, but he also saw Peng Yao held a child in his hands.
Seeing this scene, Guan Heng's heart suddenly thumped: "Oh no, that child is like a hostage. If I act rashly, they are ruthless people who kill without batting an eye. As long as they move their fingers a little, the little baby will definitely die. What should I do?"
While Guan Heng was thinking about countermeasures, Jing Lao and his party started on the road again. At this moment, they were only seven or eight miles away from Sangzhu Village.
Because he didn't come up with an emergency countermeasure, Guan Heng had no choice but to continue to follow the group of people and wait for an opportunity to strike. But fortunately, the man named Peng Yao carefully held the baby boy, for fear of waking up the sleeping child, and he subconsciously The further we walked, the slower we got.
"This is a good opportunity that cannot be missed." Guan Heng saw that Peng Yao and the nearest person in front were three or four feet away from each other, and he immediately reached over and touched him. At the same time, the six ghosts suddenly turned into A small soul shadow followed closely beside him.
Even Guan Heng himself didn't realize that when he was highly concentrated, his body actually exuded a dignified aura that was almost the same as the surrounding soil.
From that moment on, he had "assimilated" with the nearby earthy breath, and the other party could not feel the slightest movement of Guan Heng's existence at all. This was the effect of the "breath of the earth god" integrated into Guan Heng's body.
Suddenly, Guan Heng's body moved, and he jumped out of the grass nest where he was hiding. Peng Yao, who was holding the child, never expected that someone would dare to attack him so close. What's even more incredible is that he actually Not aware of each other's existence.
“Bang bang—puff—shua la—chih!!”
Because they were afraid that Peng Yao would hurt the child, when Guan Heng and the six ghosts attacked at the same time, they all did their best without hesitation. The Qingqi palm sword slashed wildly in one round and the six ghosts surrounded them instantly. Peng Yao first used his arms to He fell to the ground, and then even his body screamed and was torn apart in the blink of an eye!
Guan Heng's Qing Qi palm knife was intended to cut off the opponent's arm and then grab the little boy. This strategy was undoubtedly successful. When Guan Heng hugged the child with one arm, Peng Yao screamed. It sounded at the same time, and Mr. Jing and his men were shocked to realize that someone was up to something behind them.
"Who?!" Mr. Jing, who was the fastest in movement, had already rushed towards Guan Heng, who had just snatched the child, in the flash of lightning. Guan Heng sneered at this moment, suddenly threw the two bundles around his waist at Mr. Jing, and shouted : "Your good son is here——"
"call!"
"Bang!" When Mr. Jing saw a pair of black things thrown by Guan Heng, he immediately thought they were hidden weapons, so he thrust out his fists and smashed the things in the bag to pieces. But at this moment, Guan Heng's words It also reached his ears: "Your good son..."
"Uh-huh-" Mr. Jing saw the red and white things on his hands when he smashed the baggage, and then he realized that his two sons had died in each other's hands. He had just smashed Jing Da and Jing Er's hands with his own hands. skull!
"My son!! You died so miserably——"
"Pfft--" Thinking of his son's death and the shattered head and skull, no matter how cold-blooded and murderous Mr. Jing was, he couldn't hold back the blood spurting out from his heart. His body shook and shook. After two shakes, he almost fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the grief was replaced by infinitely high anger, and Mr. Jing roared: "I will tear you to pieces to pay for my son's life..."
"After killing two little beasts who slaughtered villages and villages, there was just one old beast left to kill!" Guan Heng laughed loudly at this time, with endless sarcasm in his words: "Old guy, how many innocent people have you killed? Without even blinking an eye, do you feel sorry for the death of your two bastard sons?"
"Stop talking nonsense, everyone kill with me -" Although Mr. Jing was furious at this time, he also realized that the other party could kill the sons of two strong men in the red realm. He was definitely not as simple as an ordinary green Qi strongman on the surface. So in order to test Guan Heng's strength, everyone surrounded him. This is the cunningness of the old fox.
But at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly threw the little boy into the air, and then roared in a low voice: "The Demonic Wind Circle, now——"
In an instant, five ghosts suddenly danced in the air in a black circle of ghost wind. At this time, someone exclaimed: "Those ghosts, Ding and Ding Liang must have died in the hands of this kid!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, the steps of those who gathered around him suddenly slowed down. But at this moment, Guan Heng had already asked the big demon to wrap the little boy in a ghost wind roll and hurried back to Sangzhu Village a few miles away. The reinforcements were moved, and he himself took off the snow-like bow like lightning.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Seeing that his men refused to step forward and fight, Mr. Jing suddenly became furious. He quickly rushed forward and smashed the spine of one of his men with his fist: "Those who shrink from the battle will die!!" "
————(To be continued.)
