dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 507

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he tossed the Banla'er Tengu who had been suppressed by him casually, and threw it at Hua Jiunan's feet like throwing rubbish.

"To show my sincerity, I will hand over this murderous thing to Mr. Xiao now!"

Big Tengu never dreamed that, as the "representative" of the Beast God, he would end up in the end of "a dead rabbit".

No, before the rabbit died, the dog was ruthlessly abandoned by Xu Fu and others as "capital to get in"...

"Xu Fu, you can't treat me like this!"

"The anger of Lord Beast God is not something you can easily bear!"

"Also...and that Lord Sarcophagus who buried half of the world! If you do this, it is simply treachery!"

Fan Ju was not angry when Tiangu insulted him, he just shook the wat board (hubǎn) in his hand and said with a smile.

"Tengu, although you are the head of the three fierce gods, it is a pity that you are only a beast after all, and your thinking and thinking will inevitably fall behind."

"The blue sarcophagus, buried in the middle of the mountain, all spirits mourn, and the world laments...The thing that is fierce is fierce, but it is not orthodox in the end."

"And this little gentleman is from the royal family."

"This old man is a dignified disciple of Guigu, how could he help a 'rebel' instead of helping the king?!"

Huang Chao's eyes widened even more, and he yelled at Banla Tiangou: "It's noisy, shut up now!"

Immediately, two burly golden armored warriors stepped out.

He took out a piece of something like a broken sock and stuffed the dog's mouth tightly.

Seeing the sincerity of the other party, Hua Jiunan's inexplicable look flickered more frequently.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"The boy is grateful for the love of several seniors, but my grandparents taught me since I was a child: people value keeping promises!"

"I have already promised General Bai Qi, there is absolutely no reason for treachery!"

Hearing what Hua Jiunan said, Chen Dage also yelled.

"Grandma said: All the old men have to be nails if they spit. It is impossible for our boss to partner with you!"

"Hurry up and let grandma go if you're sensible, or Master Ji, I'll smash your crotch with a slingshot!"

Zhang Chao was most afraid of Chen Daji, so he hurriedly cheered up the crowd of zombies behind him.

"Dear relatives, join us in shouting: Chickens fly and eggs are beaten, and there is no feather left!"

It's a pity that the zombies can't speak, they can only roar a few times, which can be regarded as a face for the gangster...

Only Chang Baye was awake in the world, staring at the powerful enemy in front of him with wide eyes.

The light bird that had been taken out a long time ago kept emitting bursts of yellow light.

Seeing this, the smile on Fan Ju's face finally disappeared and was replaced by ice.

"I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

"Little friend really no longer consider the old man's proposal?!"

Hua Jiunan didn't speak, but the expression on his face was still determined.

Seeing this, Fan Ju gave up persuading, sat down calmly and smiled again.

"Since my little friend doesn't like my vertical and horizontal lineage, today the old man can only show courtesy first and then fight."

While speaking, Fan Ju tapped the table with his hand.

"The killing blade that the Feather God transformed into just now has shocked the old man. I don't know how powerful the real thing is?"

"Also ask my little friend to take it out and let me wait and see, so as to solve the confusion in my heart."

Xu Fu followed suit.

"What Prime Minister Fan said is exactly what I think in my heart."

"When I followed Zulong, General Bai had already returned to the underworld, so I have never been lucky enough to see the number one divine soldier in the ages."

"Today coincides with the meeting, so I invite my little friend to complete it!"

The politeness these two said was actually because they were afraid of the power of the killing knife and wanted to get it in their hands before the fight started.

In a modern saying: listen up, people inside, you are surrounded!

Obediently put down your weapons and surrender, surrender your guns and don't kill...

Such an obvious meaning, even the half-biaozi Chen Dage understood it.

Therefore, he immediately yelled: "Don't you want face, don't you want face?!"

"Can you show some face?!"

"Boss Bai Qi gave me the big knife, why should I show it to you?!"

"You can see it if you want, let my boss stick it in your stomach, pull it out and take a look at it slowly!"

Fan Ju simply ignored Chen Daji, a bastard.

Seeing that Hua Jiunan didn't intend to take out the killing knife, he immediately waved his hand behind him.

I saw that the dense fog in Ailao Mountain quickly cleared away, revealing eight thick iron cables hanging high in the sky.

Eight huge copper tripods several stories high kept burning the iron chains. At this time, they were already burnt red and emitting a wave of heat.

The ends of the iron chain were tied to the neck and limbs of Grandma Mai.

One of them passed through the chest, and the other two penetrated the collarbone...

The ghostly aura rose from the old man's tormented body. Upon closer inspection, the corners of his mouth were trembling, obviously enduring unimaginable pain.

"Grandma!"

Seeing this scene, the four of Hua Jiunan exclaimed in distress.

Chen Daji even pulled out the horned sharp knife and put it on his neck.

"You bastard, let grandma down quickly!"

"Otherwise, Lord Ji, I'll play with your life!"

Huang Chao and others didn't know that Chen Daji had a passive skill: "Near Death Summoning".

If he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and really wiped his neck, the consequences would be much more serious than stabbing a hornet's nest!

Not only the Han Soul Army, Sirius Cavalry, and Li Guang's Hundred Warriors will appear immediately, but even the ghosts of the underworld will follow closely behind.

After all, whoever dares to send this evil down is the sworn enemy of the entire underworld!

From Yan Luo to the little ghost, no "person" can let him go!

You know, back then, it was hard to send this scourge away by coaxing and beating gongs and drums.

It's only been ten years of stable life...