Chapter 1128: Ghosts

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 1929Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
Tie Wuchang was a little embarrassed and said with anger: "I beg him to do it quickly! Kill me directly! I also told him that when the time comes, a group of brats will haunt you and you will never have peace in your life!"

"He frowned and asked these women: You are a ruthless and unjust man, and you still plead for him? A few women just kowtowed. Then he asked the youngest concubine: You said that he occupied you, and you were very unwilling to kill him. How are you?"

"Unexpectedly, the concubine said: He was unwilling at the time, but later he was willing to do it because he was good to the slave family. You must not kill him. He said angrily: You have killed him, and you have killed a certain one, and there are nine brothers and sisters."

"He sneered and said: Okay! I won't kill you today. What will happen to the ghosts in hell? All the ghost kings have fought! On a full moon night, I am waiting for you at Fengshuping. Go and invite the ghosts. If you don't dare, from now on All the ghosts in hell must get out of Lingnan and never come back.”

After everyone listened to what he said, they understood the general situation and knew that the white clothes and silver spear were indeed domineering, but they remained silent for a while.

It seemed that after a while, the white-haired woman with a childish face said, "White clothes and silver spear, did you read that correctly? How is your skill?"

The strong Tie Wuchang said: "He is just empty-handed against a certain family, and he does not use weapons. As for martial arts... you can't tell. But this person is at the top of the strange list, so I guess he is not weak!"

The white-haired woman with a childlike face said: "Second brother, this man restrained Old Seventh with one move. I think his hands and feet are very agile, and his martial arts is also a bit evil. Let's rely on numbers to win, with four or five against one, and the rest will be slaughtered when we go up. How about killing him and not allowing him to use other skills."

"I wonder if Zi Ni will be okay? When did this small Qichang Mansion have so many people in the world! The Luofu Sword Sect is in Luofu Mountain, but you haven't heard of these?" Feng Lanfang seemed to be muttering to himself, but Feng Lanfang didn't move. He looked at the white-faced scholar seductively and knew that this person was not simple!

"Is the Luofu Sword Sect famous?" As if with a hint of surprise, the slightly fat boy first looked at the man in brocade, then at the white-faced scholar, and the man named Sihu!

Although he did not mean to disparage, Feng Lanfang frowned, and when he was waiting for a reply, he heard the man in brocade say: "If we go by the level of the ghosts in this hell, the Luofu Sword Sect is still pretty good! If we talk about the masters of ghosts, the Luofu Sword Sect is not enough." Got it!"

Feng Lanfang's lips trembled a few times, but finally did not say anything. Luofu Sword Sect was born under the Supreme Sect of the Taoist Sect, but someone actually said it was not enough, so naturally she felt resentful in her heart!

"When it comes to origins, ordinary people naturally dare not provoke these ghosts! However, Lao Xia has some connections with the Luofu Sword Sect, so the people above the ghosts do not dare to provoke them at will!" The white-faced scholar directly interrupted the man in brocade, obviously Know well!

"Look, don't hurt that little lady!" At this time, because the rain had subsided, the fat boy was also standing, making people look a little more imposing: "Back then, Jin Wei made Chen Dao itchy, and his master ghosts How about the hands, the sick tiger and the mad lion, the twin dragons in the Pearl River, and the first place hunter chasing his life?"

"These people have forgotten that Lingnan's power in the world is why this happened today!" The white-faced scholar remained calm.

Looking at the skills of these people and hearing the words of the fat boy, Feng Lanfang felt a little more at ease. However, there is still some doubt: "Mr. Lang is very handsome. He must not be a member of an ordinary family. I take the liberty to ask, where are you from?"

"Brother is just a legend!" With a charming smile, the chubby boy looked at Feng Lanfang and actually said something that made her confused, yet paradoxical and somewhat understandable!

Although he didn't understand it very well, when he saw the white-faced scholar smiling, Feng Lanfang couldn't help but blush instantly when he thought of his identity!

The black-bearded man lowered his head in thought, then raised his head and said: "The white-robed silver gun has a great reputation. There have been many people killed by him in recent years, so he must have amazing methods. Today's battle is no small matter. A certain person and his third sister are facing each other head-on. The fifth brother fought in close quarters and captured the enemy, the sixth brother and the seventh brother attacked from behind, the eighth brother and the ninth brother fought with long weapons to disturb his mind, and the younger sister used a hidden weapon to cast poisonous mist."

"The ghosts from hell roam the rivers and lakes, and they never attack together. Today is the first time. If I can't kill him, I'll turn them into real ghosts at best!" He seemed to know something vaguely, and actually sighed with a bit: "If the eldest brother is still able to take action, , I am determined not to be like this!"

The short-lived ghost said: "Second brother, let's beat him with nine people. We will win without using force. If we spread the word, we will also teach people to make jokes."

But the white-haired and childlike woman said: "If we kill him, except this little lady, who will know what happened tonight?"

As she raised her arms slightly, she seemed to want to stretch them. However, the short-lived ghost quickly waved his long sleeves and stood directly in front of Zhu Zizhen. He picked up a thin needle from his sleeve and shot it directly into the ground: "Third sister, someone brought this person here. It's best not to hurt her for the time being."

Then he turned around and said to Zhu Zizhen: "Little lady, if you want to see the white-robed silver gun, don't tell anyone what happened tonight, otherwise go back quickly."

Naturally, Zhu Zini didn't expect that this woman, who seemed pretty and pretty, could be so vicious. Zhu Zini was naturally frightened and angry, and thought to herself: "If this short uncle hadn't saved him, he would have been stabbed to death by her needle without a trace, soundlessly, and it seems that he really needs to be careful."

She was not stupid and said calmly: "These things, just don't talk about it." Seeing that everyone didn't care about her, she said curiously: "You nine brothers and sisters, doesn't he have helpers to deal with you together?"

The big-headed short-lived ghost laughed loudly and said: "He has been in power in the world for nearly twenty years in white clothes and silver guns, and I have never heard of him having any helpers." Then he picked up the horse's reins and shouted to everyone: "Hurry, let's go. stop!"

When this happened, everyone rushed out for a while. The short-lived ghost approached Zhu Zizhen and said, "If we really do something later, don't leave my side. I won't pay attention to you then, and I will accidentally hurt you. I'll save you the trouble!"

Zhu Zini nodded naturally, knowing that among these ghosts, there were quite a few ruthless ones. I followed the big-headed dwarf short-lived ghost here. I don't know if it was for the sake of his master's face. He took care of him carefully to prevent someone among his accomplices from suddenly attacking him.

Then everyone galloped on their horses, and the people behind them followed them. Feng Lanfang saw that these ghosts all had special skills. He thought, no matter how powerful the white-clothed silver spear was in martial arts, how could one fight against ten?

However, for the white-faced scholar beside him, who was leading him forward, he had never heard of it in the world. Feng Lanfang thought to himself: "If the uncle and the master are here, they must not stand idly by, but I don't know who is better than him." Which one is weak?"

Two groups of people were walking forward, and a large forest appeared in front of them. Everyone didn't pay attention to it, but suddenly there were several animal sounds coming from it. Several horses here were neighing, some stood still and some turned around and wanted to run away.