Zhou Jingyi had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were so captivating and eerie that no one could see his emotions.
Liao Cheng was sweating slightly on his forehead, and his eyelids were twitching wildly.
Jiang Pan looked extremely vigilant. He raised his hand diagonally in front of his chest, holding several copper coins between his fingers.
I stared at Zhou Jingyi.
Just at that moment, my eyes turned red.
He even felt a stream of blood rushing toward his head.
The resentment I felt when I first learned about his relationship with my mother five or six years ago has not dissipated as time has gone by.
Especially after Jiang Pan analyzed it, Zhou Jingyi most likely deliberately plotted against my mother.
This resentment is even worse!
If it weren't for him, my mother would not have died, and I am not a child of the underworld.
My father will not save me, Wu Xianchang will not target my mother because of this, and my father will not die!
Luo Yinpo will not be implicated...
In addition, he also plotted against me and made Dunkong lose his soul for three whole years!
Old and new grudges made the murderous intention in my heart more intense and my eyes even redder!
"Zhou... Jing... Yi!" I squeezed out these three words through my teeth.
Zhou Jingyi had a happy smile on his face and said, "I thought that my son would be forced into desperation, find Tang Jiugong, and finally lose his soul."
"As a father, I never thought that you would bring such big changes!"
"I'm not surprised that you found Mr. Tianyuan. After all, Jiang Yihong sent his son to study art."
"It's just that you are able to find my little junior brother, which really surprises and surprises my father."
"The two gods, Zero and Righteous, are both masters of the same discipline. Each has mastered half of the Yin and Yang arts. This matter has always made my father feel bad."
Zhou Jingyi put his hands behind his back and looked even more satisfied.
These words sounded particularly harsh to me.
I pulled out the Golden Ruler from my waist, raised my head slightly, and stared at Zhou Jingyi with murderous intent!
I said word for word: "I only have one father, he is the corpse fisher from the river, Liu Shuigui!"
"A father?"
"Zhou Jingyi, you old thief, you have no qualifications to say those two words!"
Zhou Jingyi frowned, shook his head and said: "Yin Yang, just a corpse collector, a lowly person."
"As your adoptive father, he was already a blessing from his previous life. He didn't have enough life to bear your life, so he died early."
"Yin Yang, you call your father an old thief, which is actually unfilial."
"But since you were a child, you grew up with a low-level family and don't understand etiquette. As a father, I don't blame you. I will teach you well in the future to make up for my debt to you."
I was stunned. Zhou Jingyi’s words were not only harsh, but also made me feel sick.
He actually said that my father was humble and that he could not bear my life!
And he also said that I was unfilial and unruly? !
I held the golden ruler tightly, my knuckles turned white, and the anger in my chest grew stronger...
There is nothing good to say about people like Zhou Jingyi!
I raised my legs and stepped forward, wanting to fight Zhou Jingyi directly!
Zhu Xun, who was far away, saw my movements and also stepped forward, intending to attack Zhou Jingyi from both front and back with me.
Liao Cheng suddenly made a blocking movement.
He looked particularly vigilant and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yin Yang, calm down, my senior brother is not that easy to deal with."
"He is deliberately irritating you." Liao Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was more cautious and vigilant.
My pupils tightened and my expression became stiff.
Wasn't Zhou Jingyi chased here?
Could it be that he has any preparations? !
Zhou Jingyi's eyes became much deeper in the middle of the mountain road.
He raised his head slightly, looked at Liao Cheng condescendingly, and said, "Junior brother, it seems that your ears are very useful. I am envious of you."
Liao Cheng's hand was a little stronger and he blocked me from behind.
He looked around with piercing eyes.
Liao Cheng said in a solemn tone: "Brother, if you have any means, just use it. You will definitely stay among the four of us today."
Zhou Jingyi laughed and said, "Really?"
The next moment, Zhou Jingyi raised his hand and clapped his palm vigorously!
The crisp slaps resounded throughout the mountains and forests.
From the direction of the top of the mountain, there was a clear clang sound, like the collision of gold and iron.
Zhu Xun’s expression in the distance changed.
He turned around suddenly and looked behind him in surprise.
I, Liao Cheng, and Jiang Pan also looked over.
Coming down from the mountain road was a man carrying a pole.
The man was thin, wearing an undershirt, dirty, and had a cloth cap wrapped around his head.
It was too far away, and I could only see that what he carried on one end of his pole looked like a stove. There were some dark iron rods inserted in the stove, and there were several bamboo stools on the other end.
Moreover, he had a cloth bag wrapped around his body, which was full of knives and scissors of all kinds.
As for his face, I can't see it clearly.
"The head-shaving guy has a hot head. I don't know if it's Yin Yang, the executioner under your command, who is more powerful, or the head-shaving guy." Zhou Jingyi's words were full of interest.
The shaved man stopped on the mountain road in the distance. He put down his pole and took out a few iron rods from the stove.
One end of the iron rod burned bright red.
He leaned back slightly, and with a sudden force, an iron rod was thrown towards Zhu Xie!
My expression suddenly changed and I shouted: "Zhu Xie! Be careful!"
Zhu Xian was obviously prepared. He shouted angrily: "Sir, don't worry, wait until I behead the barber before I deal with this rude old thief!"
Amidst the whistling sound, the red-hot iron rod was already about to be thrown in front of Zhu Xian.
Zhu Xian raised the beheading knife in his hand, turned the back of the knife and swung it fiercely.
There was a loud clang, and a large ball of sparks burst out from the blade!
Zhu Xun took a big step and rushed towards the barber!
The barber swish twice and threw down two red-hot iron rods.
Zhu Xun pulled him away with two knives, and he was about to get close to the barber.
The barber suddenly touched his chest, put two thin knives into his hands, and faced Zhu Xie head-on.
Zhu Xie's moves were wide open and closed, but the barber was extremely flexible.
It just so happens that every blow can dodge Zhu Xie's knife!
Zhu Xun failed to dodge. The moment he approached, a bloody gash was about to burst out from his body!
Obviously, Zhu Xian is at a disadvantage now!
Zhou Jingyi raised his hand again and slapped it twice!
In the dense jungle on both sides of the mountain road, there was the sound of drilling.
My eyelids twitched wildly.
Jiang Pan and Liao Cheng looked at the left and right sides in surprise.
Several people actually came out from both sides.
Their clothes made my expression change even more.
There are two people wearing colorful clothes, the costumes of the He family hags!
The rest of the people's attires are even more different.
One person was carrying a square bamboo basket on his back, his hands hanging by his sides, and there seemed to be steel wires between his fingers that were shining brightly in the sun.
One person carries a beheading knife on his back!
There is also a man with a gong hanging on his waist and a gong in his hand. He has circles of cloth wrapped around his legs and is wearing a pair of white cloth shoes. He is clearly a watchman!
One of them was carrying a huge bamboo basket. His clothes were similar to the Ma Kuan I saw at that time. He was a corpse exorcist!
Not just them, there are two people I actually know.
One was as short as a dwarf, but with strong limbs, a Chinese-character face, and a vicious expression. He carried a thick dragon pole on his back.
