Diaoke glanced at Huang Wulang in disgust, as if a normal person saw a piece of "old shit".
"Bah, I really don't know how someone like you is alive today!"
Sangmen was worried that Diao Ke would be disgusted, so he used the soul summoning flag to shake Huang Wulang's soul away... After all, he hadn't had enough fun yet.
So he laughed and looked in the direction of the orphan girl's grave.
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Goro this time."
"If he hadn't harmed people's souls, Prime Minister Fan wouldn't have been able to take the opportunity to draw out the people in the small courtyard and let us defeat him one by one."
Huang Wulang chuckled even more charmingly when he heard Sangmen praising him.
"Sir, judging from what you said, how could I have harmed anyone?"
"We and that gambler are just willing to admit defeat and deal fairly."
Diaoke sneered.
"What a saying, 'I am willing to admit defeat and deal fairly'. I really appreciate your shameless look!"
"It's just that my skills are too poor!"
"If our brothers hadn't arrived in time to save you, I'm afraid that orphan girl would have sent you into reincarnation long ago!"
Huang Wulang's face turned red from the rebuke, and he hesitated for a long time before he could say anything.
"Huh, orphan girl!"
"I, Huang Wulang, will play with her to death sooner or later!"
Diaoke stopped talking to Huang Wulang and said to Sangmen.
"At midnight, I'll deal with the rats on the other side."
"The orphan girl and the three strangers will be left to you."
Sangmen obviously didn't take Hui Laoliu and the others seriously, and continued to tease Huang Wulang in his arms without raising his head.
In the small courtyard:
After sending Deaf Po Po, Hu Fei'er, and Chan Ruyu into Mai Mountain, Hua Jiunan felt irritable.
Unable to sleep, he simply sat at the bluestone table in the small courtyard and drank with Chang Huaiyuan.
There is wine and excitement, and Chen Daji is naturally indispensable.
If Chen Daji doesn't sleep, Zhang Jingshan will have to accompany him.
At this moment, he is taking his "relatives" for military training.
The leader is the new "captain" of the zombie brigade, the golden-armored zombie.
The slogan that originally made Zhang Chao extremely ashamed is now becoming more and more natural.
"Don't let it go if you have a fart, it will hurt your heart; if you don't have a fart, squeeze it hard and exercise! One, two, one, one, two, one!"
Group of corpses: "Ho! Roar!"
Poor handsome gentleman Chang Huaiyuan, this is the first time he has heard such a "weird" slogan.
The wine that had just reached his mouth was spat out with a pop.
It happened to be sprayed all over Chen Daji's face, and there was no waste at all...
The head of the Chang family looked at Chen Daji's innocent eyes, quickly took out the handkerchief and handed it over, and apologized.
"My dear fellow Daji, please forgive me, Chang is rude!"
"In fact, the slogan for training soldiers in your mansion was too... too different, and I couldn't hold it back the next moment."
When it comes to slogans, Chen Daji is full of energy.
"Brother Chang, I made this up myself, isn't it awesome?!"
A gentleman should be kind to others.
Chang Huaiyuan would never speak harshly to his own people.
A gentleman should speak his mind...
So after holding it in for a long time, Chang Huaiyuan blushed and stammered out a sentence.
"Major General...Major General is really an extraordinary person, Chang admires him..."
Chen Daji has rarely been praised by others in his life...all his life.
Hearing what Chang Huaiyuan said, he suddenly became very happy.
He turned to Zhang Chao and shouted loudly.
"Chao'er, let the relatives speak louder and shout slogans!"
This guy is so embarrassed, Hua Jiu is so scary!
Hearing this, he quickly stopped him: "Let's forget about the big plan."
"It will affect the rest of the neighborhood so late."
Chen Daji then gave up, but still told Chang Huaiyuan.
"Brother Chang, if you like to hear it, we will take Chao and shout it to you early tomorrow morning!"
Chang Huaiyuan choked on the wine and coughed repeatedly. For the first time, he realized deeply that there was a certain reason why the underworld was so afraid of Chen Daji...
Hua Jiu could not see Chang Huaiyuan's hard work, so he quickly changed the subject and asked him to talk about the legend of the orphan's grave.
Chen Daji loves to listen to stories, so he no longer interrupts randomly.
What no one noticed is:
When Chang Huaiyuan finished telling the story of the orphan's grave, two lines of tears of blood actually flowed out of the originally dry eyes of the golden-armored corpse.
Then he stood still and stopped moving, causing the zombies behind him to bump into each other.
Just when several people looked over without knowing what was going on, the golden-armored corpse looked up to the sky and let out a mournful scream.
Golden armor, the lord among corpses.
When he roared like this, the other zombies also roared upwards.
This scene frightened Mr. Chang Ba who was cooking noodles by himself.
He didn't even want to take the blame, and rushed to Song Lao's side with a "whoosh" sound;
Then the big tail rolled up and pulled Hua Jiunan over.
"Brother, be careful!"
"Little brat, you... take care of yourself!"
Chang Huaiyuan was still calm and calm, smiled and nodded towards Chang Baye, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Chao, who had not reacted, behind him.
Chen Daji was still shouting loudly. Instead of being afraid, he walked to the front of the corpses and looked up and down.
"Damn it, Chao'er, what's going on?!"
"Your relatives thought our family had poor food and accommodation, so they started a collective uprising?!"
