Daughter-in-law

Chapter 759
I've only been here for less than two hours. If everything is normal, it should be one or two in the morning.

Obviously, the sun will never appear at one or two o'clock in the morning, but now, there is a huge sun hanging in the sky. The sun shines down, but I can't feel any warmth, but a cold feeling.

I know that I have entered someone else's formation, this study, or this building is a formation.

It's just that this formation is extremely clever, and I didn't even notice it before it was activated, and at this time I also sensed a very special breath.

It's powerful, and it lasts.

Although I was trapped in the formation, I didn't care much, and I didn't panic at all.

Although I don't know what formation this is, I know my own strength.

After swallowing that Qiongqi's soul, the soul of Ji in the body has almost fused, and now I am stronger than ever before, so I am not in a hurry.

Although I can't see through this ancient formation, but this formation is inside this building, no matter how the formation changes, I will always be inside the building.

So I can't see through the shots I can make. If I am in a hurry, I can directly demolish this building without hesitation, and the formation will naturally disappear at that time.

Thinking of this, I sneered, and the skin all over my body became shriveled.

Then I raised my fist and slammed it against the wall.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Violent noises kept coming, and I slammed my fists on the wall.

Although the formation can confuse me, it can't change the facts, so the house is still a house, and it can't support my fist at all.

A few punches down, the windows shattered, then the balcony collapsed, and the cracked walls began to collapse.

Now I am like an excavator, smashing a wall with one punch.

I just punched and punched like this, but after a while, the third floor was almost demolished by me.

At this time, I looked up and saw that the sun in the sky had disappeared and was replaced by the original moon.

I moved my wrist a bit, and was more satisfied with my masterpiece.

In the face of absolute power, any blind formations are nothing but paper tigers.

No matter how fancy you are, I only have one pair of fists, and I just have to smash through you.

"tick.tick tick"

Just as I withdrew my fist, the sound of drops of water came from behind me.

I turned my head to look, and saw a mass of black liquid in the ground behind me, very viscous, like a mass of melted asphalt.

Gradually, the mass of liquid began to writhe non-stop, and then floated up, turning into the appearance of a wild beast.

That thing looked like a dragon, with two long horns growing on its head, floating in the air.

It stared at me vigilantly, twisting its body in the air, and waving its four paws gently.

I stared wide-eyed at the monster in front of me, not knowing what it was for a while.

It looked too much like a dragon.

"Yan!"

At this moment, the thing that looked like a dragon opened its mouth and let out a hind foot.

The sound is majestic and majestic, like a speaker with super good sound effects ringing in my ears, shaking my brain for a while.

Hearing its cry, I relaxed instead. I didn't rush to do it, but took out a cigarette in my pocket and lit it.

I have already seen that, although this thing looks like a dragon, it is not a dragon.

Because it is very weak, and the reason for its weakness is that it is just a ghost, not an entity at all.

So it's not much of a threat to me.

And the barking just now made me feel a little funny, like a cute pet pretending to demonstrate.

The little thing was still wriggling its body and waving its paws, as if it was showing off its muscles with me.

I smiled, dropped the cigarette butt in my hand, walked towards it, and punched it directly.

"Duanmu, why are you here!"

On the street, Duanmuqing was a little unsteady by the old man pulling his soul, and sat directly on the ground.

At this time, a figure appeared on the interface, and he yelled at Duanmuqing in surprise.

Duanmuqing looked back, and was a little surprised, because it was none other than Liangcheng's underworld, Zhang Zhong.

Duanmuqing is very dizzy now, his legs are weak, and he finds it difficult to even stand up.

If he could continue to fight, the old bastard he would definitely fight didn't even know his parents.

At this time, the old man was not much better than Duanmuqing, and being beaten violently by Duanmuqing had almost turned his body into a paste.

"Zhang Zhong, why are you here? Hurry up, get rid of this old thing and beat his shit out!"

Seeing Zhang Zhong appear, Duanmuqing was overjoyed, pointed to the old man and said to him.

Zhang Zhong was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what was going on, he still turned his head to the old man.

Duanmuqing was one of his own, so he looked at the old man with a killing intent in his eyes.

Sensing the murderous intent in Zhang Zhong's eyes, the old man was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "You dare, I'm the inspector of the underworld!"

Hearing his words, both Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong were taken aback for a moment.

Then Zhang Zhong turned his head to look at Duanmuqing, with a trace of questioning in his eyes.

Zhang Zhong is a careful person, since the other party is the inspector of the underworld, it is difficult to do anything, after all, he does not want to offend the underworld.

Duanmuqing stared at the old man, and then yelled: "Fuck your grandma, it turns out that you are also a member of the underworld, so why are you beating me!"

Hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why this guy called himself old lady even though he was a man, did this guy have any special hobbies?

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but shudder, feeling a little sick.

But now these are all small problems. Listening to the tone of the sissy, it seems to be one of our own?

"Are you from Yin Division too?" the old man asked tentatively.

"I, the errand, the errand of Jishui!" Duanmuqing pointed to his nose and said to him.

"What's wrong with Jishui?" Hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment, somewhat surprised.

Damn, I am a majestic inspector of the underworld, and today I was beaten up by a small Jishui underworld, which made the old man feel a little unbelievable.

When I was in the underworld, I was imprisoned for hundreds of years because of Zhang Zhong, who killed a thousand swords, and I haven't been to Yangjian for a long time. I didn't expect such a big change.

A little yin errand in the yang world actually has such strength, he almost punched his own shit out, what did the yin errands eat to grow up now?

"I am the inspector."

The old man raised his hand and gently touched his old face, feeling a little embarrassed, even ashamed.

In his impression, as long as he showed his identity as a patrol inspector, ordinary errants would bow down respectfully when they saw him.

After all, inspections are two grades higher than Yincha, and it is very difficult for a Yincha in the yang world to have a chance to see a hell inspection.

It's just that the battle just now made the old man understand Duanmuqing's strength, and now he really doesn't have the confidence to let Duanmuqing bow down to him.

Strength is the best way to prove it, and this principle is universal whether it is in the yang world or in the underworld.

Duanmuqing stared at the old man dumbfounded.

Of course, it wasn't because of the identity of the other party's inspector.

Following that guy Yinggou, he has been through the underworld, Xing Tian and Chi You have seen it, and Duan Muqing, a small inspector, doesn't pay attention at all.

Duanmuqing just couldn't figure it out, since this guy is from the underworld, why did he beat himself up violently when he came up.

Could it be that the matter of winning the hook with Big Ears was exposed, and the Yin Division sent people to deal with people like himself?

And Zhang Zhong on the side didn't move, just stared at the old man, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

This old thing made me feel very familiar.

Of course it's not because of looks, Zhang Zhong knows that people from the underworld will always find a new body when they come to the yang world.

The old man's body was not the one inspecting it.

What made Zhang Zhong feel familiar was the aura of the other party, but Zhang Zhong couldn't tell for a while.

"You're still a bloody inspector, you're blind, why did you hit me!"

Duanmuqing yelled at the old man unceremoniously.

At the same time, Duanmuqing mobilized the power in his body. If the old guy was really sent by the Yin Division, he would not hesitate to sacrifice the Xingtian Axe, and directly knock him out of his wits.

Although he knew that Duanmuqing was not an ordinary errand, his strength was so powerful that he was afraid of it.

But after all, he is the patrol inspector of the Yin Division, and now he is pointed at his nose and scolded his mother by a servant, the old man finally couldn't help it, and the anger in his heart suddenly rushed up.

Damn, you still pushed your nose on your face, didn't you!
The old man stood up abruptly, and was about to continue fighting Duanmuqing.

"Roar!"

Who knew that at this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the courtyard of the Zhao family.

The voice was full of majesty and fierce momentum.

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes turned.

"Roar!"

"Roar"

"Ow."

It's just that the next voice stunned everyone, because the contrast was a bit big.

The first roar was full of air and majesty, but it became weaker and weaker, and finally it sounded like a cat meowing.

Obviously, the owner of this roar is being beaten violently by someone, so his momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

"I made a mistake just now, this time I came to the world for this thing~!"

At this time, the old man pointed to the yard and said.

Hearing his words, Duanmuqing heaved a sigh of relief, and he no longer had the thought of killing someone to silence him.

There is something wrong with this old thing's designation, but he made a fucking mistake, so he beat himself up violently.

"Who is it, who is in there?" The old man asked Duanmu Qing with some horror.

(End of this chapter)