Daughter-in-law

Chapter 760 Dragon-Shaped Monster
Duanmu took a look at the old guy innocently, and felt that this guy must be a little confused, and he didn't bother to talk to him at all.

The old man glanced at Duanmuqing, his face was originally full of anger, but he calmed down, instead he was a little anxious, pointing inside and said: "That thing is not simple, who is inside."

Duanmuqing rolled his eyes at him again, waved his hands and said, "It's all right."

Duanmuqing knows my strength, unless Ksitigarbha himself runs out of the underworld, no one can hurt me.

However, at the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the small three-story building in the courtyard collapsed!

I grabbed the dragon-like guy with one hand, and kept banging towards it with the other.

The violent noise kept ringing.

My strength at this time is so great that even a stone can be smashed into powder by my fist.

But the thing under the fist was not splashed with blood by my fist, but the body was twisted non-stop.

It was as if my fist had hit a giant blob of rubber putty, and no matter how hard I punched, it returned to its original shape.

Some sticky, even a little disgusting.

At the beginning, this guy kept screaming loudly, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, but the fists were pounded down one after another, and it could only make a whining sound from its mouth.

It sounds pitiful, but even so, I can't beat it to death.

To be exact, I can't break up this group of ghosts!

I am quite confident in my own strength, even if it is a ghost king-level existence in the underworld, it will directly lose its soul under my fist, what the hell is this thing?

By the end of the fight my arms were a little weak, but the guy was still the same.

This moment made me feel angry, this thing is like a piece of brown sugar, no matter how hard you beat it, it won't break, it makes me feel powerless and annoyed.

I scolded my mother, this time I directly pointed at the thing with both hands and it was a blast.

Under the successive fists, the body of that thing was directly beaten into a bad shape, and it collapsed on the ground, like a ball of mud.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This series of all-out attacks made me feel tired.

But before I had time to rest, I saw the lump of mud slumped on the ground writhing again, and then gradually returned to its original shape.

The little dragon-like guy was floating in the air, twisting his body non-stop, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at me.

This time it really made me laugh out loud, and I felt proud of being beaten.

It's just that I'm really helpless now, and I don't know what this thing is. This ability to resist blows is simply fucking against the sky!
Seeing its provocative appearance to me, I couldn't help feeling angry, took a deep breath, mobilized the strength in my body, and ten nails grew out.

Since I can't beat you, I'll tear you to pieces with my nails!
I crossed my nails, rubbed them lightly, and walked towards it.

At this time, the little thing seemed to sense the danger, paused in the air, then twisted its body, and floated towards the other side, it seemed that it wanted to escape.

I sneered, took a step forward, and grabbed it.

"Don't go, play for a while, aren't you resistant to beating, let me try again."

But just as my hand was about to grab it, there was a crisp and crisp sound under my feet.

I couldn't help but stopped, and looked down, only to see that the ground under my feet was already covered with terrifying cracks.

Then these cracks are constantly expanding.

"boom!"

The next moment, with a loud noise, the whole building collapsed.

"It's your people inside? Don't you go in and take a look?"

Seeing that the building collapsed, the old man turned his head and asked Duanmuqing.

"It's okay, that guy can't die, oh, I forgot to tell you, he is a local headhunter." Duanmuqing said casually.

The old man glanced at Duanmuqing, then at the three-story small western-style building that had completely collapsed, and shrank his neck involuntarily.

Damn, what kind of ghosts and monsters are the ghosts in this place.

A small yin difference is strong against the sky, and even he has suffered a lot.

Then his superior, how powerful should the headhunters be here?

Although I haven't seen that guy yet, but the movement is big enough, it must be a ruthless guy.

The old man suddenly felt like a hero's twilight, and sighed leisurely in his heart.

It seems that I have been imprisoned in the underworld for hundreds of years, the world has indeed changed.

A small errand and a head catcher both have such heaven-defying strength, and I will clamp my tail tightly in the future.

"Little girl, don't be careless. Let me tell you the truth. That thing is not an ordinary monster. It can't be dealt with by ordinary people. I dared to come with something that can restrain it. Be careful of your boss!"

The old man looked at Duanmuqing and said with a sneer.

Duanmuqing took a deep breath, that is to say, his spirit is still a little unstable, otherwise, just because of this little girl, Duanmuqing would definitely rush to fight him to the end.

Duanmu took a look at him innocently and ignored him at all.

The old man scolded his mother again, and then rushed towards the inside somewhat staggeringly.

This time I came to Yangjian, it was for this guy, it was his duty, so he had to go.

Zhang Zhong glanced at Duanmuqing, Duanmuqing nodded to him, and then the two of them also rushed inside.

The building collapsed, and my feet were hanging in the air. Immediately afterwards, the world spun, and countless bricks fell towards me.

It's just that I don't care at all. With the strength of my body now, these bricks can't do me any harm at all.

In an instant I hit the ground and was buried by falling bricks.

I lay quietly without moving, and when the movement outside stopped, I waved lightly, then pushed aside the bricks that buried me, and stood up inside.

Looking around, I saw that the three-storey small building with western style had all collapsed and turned into ruins all over the place.

That luxurious office, and many of the ancient paintings in it were also smashed to pieces, which made me feel a little pity. If I knew it, I would have left a few paintings.

I looked around and saw a few people lying on the open space in front of me.

That was Zhao Qingting's apprentice, his son Zhao Wencheng, and his little mother.

Several people were lying with their eyes closed, but their lives were not in danger, as if they had fallen asleep.

我舔了舔嘴唇，刚才有些大意了，只顾着揍那个东西，完全忘了这小楼根本就撑不住我的力量。

But that little thing is quite interesting, it actually rescued all these people.

"Where to run!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout outside.

I looked up, and saw an old man appearing out of nowhere, fighting with that dragon-like thing.

But Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong were standing at the door, looking at all this coldly, there was a terrified Xu Yang outside the door.

I glanced at the old man, and I could tell from his aura that he came from the underworld, and his strength was not weak.

Seeing this, I couldn't help frowning.

People from the underworld, it seems that that little thing should have escaped from the underworld.

It's just that I have some doubts, what is that thing, it is so resistant to beating.

But just now I was tired from beating hard, now that the Yin Division has come, I can rest.

I was originally a very salty person, but now that someone comes out, I will definitely not do it.

And watching the old man fight back and forth with that little thing, it's like watching a play, it's very eye-catching.

I casually sat down on the ruins, then took out a cigarette and lit one to watch the show with squinted eyes.

That old man and that thing seemed to be having a lively fight, jumping up and down, but I could see it clearly.

The old man didn't move a single step, a cloud of Yin Qi hid in his hand, the old man was setting up an formation, and the cemetery was of course trying to trap that thing.

At this time Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong also saw me and ran towards me.

"Big ears, what is this, do you want to go up and help?" Duanmuqing asked me looking forward.

I shook my head, although that thing is very resistant to beating, but the old man looks confident now, and I think he should have a way to deal with it.

Besides, he is setting up the formation now, and if we go up, he may mess up the formation.

"What's going on, isn't it good to watch the fun?" I said with a puff of smoke.

Then I turned my head, glanced at Zhang Zhong, and asked him strangely: "Why are you in Jishui?"

Hearing my voice, Zhang Zhong hurriedly bent down respectfully, and said, "I felt a familiar aura, so I came here."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help frowning.

I know the details of Zhang Zhong. He was expected to be a head catcher or even a patrol inspector in the underworld, but because of something, he was demoted to the underworld by the underworld, and since then he has no chance of promotion.

Although I have always been curious about what happened to him back then, but Zhang Zhong didn't take the initiative to bring it up, so it's not easy for me to ask him.

After all, this should be a memory he doesn't want to bring up.

He used to hang out in the underworld all the time, and the familiar aura he mentioned should also come from the underworld.

I glanced at the old man and asked Zhang Zhong, "Do you know him?"

Hearing my words, Zhang Zhong frowned, and then said: "The breath is familiar, but I dare not confirm it."

I nodded, knowing that people from the underworld would replace their bodies with corpses when they came to Yangjian, so it was normal for Zhang Zhong not to recognize him.

But judging by his appearance, Zhang Zhong probably knew the old man.

This made me even more curious about the identity of that old man and what that dragon-like thing was.

"When did this old man come?" I took a puff of cigarette and asked casually.

"Just now, this old thing got into a fight with me." Duanmuqing said angrily.

(End of this chapter)