Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"Who is this little brother? Why did you come here uninvited and hurt my brother?"

Huang Silang suppressed the shock in his heart and asked with that standard squinting smile.

"You raise zombies, slaughter innocent people, and attack my friends. How dare you question me?"

At this time, Zhou Li's voice was very mysterious, as if there was an ethereal echo following his words. He stood among the people, but he gave people an indescribable aloofness and coldness, as if he was out of tune with the world, making people feel a little dazed.

Nuo opera witch?

Looking at Zhou Li who was in this state, Zhuge Qing subconsciously thought of the magical powers used by that gentle and lovely girl. Using Nuo opera to summon gods to exert magical powers is very similar to Zhou Li's current appearance. But the problem is that Nuo opera witches attract gods through their beautiful faces and unique Nuo operas. How did Zhou Li do it?
The bottom line is like a dead person?

"Little brother, do you have any evidence?"

Spreading his hands, Huang Silang looked like he was sure of winning, and asked with a smile: "This warehouse is full of new goods that I and the eldest son of the Sun family have bought, foreign goods, and the foreigners' money earned. This is what you said." relation···"

thump.

With a muffled sound, Zhou Li looked coldly at Huang Silang, who was knocked away by a punch, with a frightening smile on his face.

"The relationship is that my fists are strong enough."

Feeling the continuous flow of corpse energy pouring into his body, Zhou Li, who had long wanted to be a high-level corpse that could not wake up from a long sleep, became stronger than ever. He stretched out his hand, pointed at Huang Silang who was struggling to pull himself out of the wall, and said coldly:

"You are too weak."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhou Li pointed his right hand, and a condensed qi ball appeared on his fingertips. Then, under his indifferent gaze, the qi ball hit Huang Silang, who fell to the ground.

Wu Zhuangyuan struggled to get up from the ground, crossed his hands on his chest, burst out with dragon and tiger energy, and stood in front of Huang Silang. The corners of his mouth were stained red with blood, and his chest was deflated, but he still stood in front of Huang Silang resolutely, trying to block this seemingly harmless Qiguan.

Qituan dissolved Wu Zhuangyuan, and a corpse with pearly bones appeared in front of Huang Silang. His pupils were constricted, his whole body was covered in a cold feeling, and alarm bells kept ringing in his brain.

He is serious! He is serious!
Is he really going to kill himself? !

Why? Why does he dare? ! Doesn't he care about the county magistrate's face? Didn't Han Shizhong tell him to abide by the rules of the game? Why didn't he even ask or deal with it?

Huang Silang suddenly realized that the boy in front of him didn't seem to be here to play games with him. In other words, he is not the character who should appear in this script.

It's like in The Temptation of Home, where the hero and heroine are cursing each other, crying about their love for each other and their betrayal. Then at this time, a magnetic field guy suddenly came out, causing the hero's company building to collapse.

No, this?

Realizing that something was wrong, all Huang Silang could think about was running away. He swallowed, and then pressed the talisman in his hand. As a gust of wind came, Huang Silang let go and ran towards the distance without caring at all. My own servants, and Master Wang who was sticking his butt out and moaning in pain.

No pursuit.

In other words, I can’t catch up.

Watching Huang Silang go away, Zhou Li did not chase him, but just looked at his embarrassed back coldly. After a moment, he glanced at the servants around him who were already sweating and didn't even dare to move, and said in a cold voice:

"Get lost." After hearing Zhou Li's exquisite words, these servants rolled around and scattered without any hesitation.

How incredible is it to be able to kill Wu Zhuangyuan with a small Qi group?

The boss, Huang Silang, has already run away. If they don't run away, they won't be able to make excuses. For just that little money, what would they do with their lives?

Looking at the people fleeing in all directions, Zhou Li, who had been tensed up, finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that he doesn't want to chase Huang Silang, but he can't. because···

Slender fingers pinched Zhou Li's collar and pulled gently. The touch of soft lips made Zhou Li's mind go blank. Wearing an exotic dress that intertwined gold and red, it was conspicuous and bright, as bright as a golden bead in the night sky. The girl's eyes were full of brilliance and passion, and there was love that made Zhou Li stop breathing. .

"Don't you recognize me?"

The girl's voice was as clear and beautiful as a nightingale, pouring into Zhou Li's mind like a clear spring. The lips and teeth separated, and the sweet touch disappeared away from Zhou Li, leaving only a pair of breathtaking, yet uniquely pure and beautiful golden eyes.

Win the kite.

"You...how could you?"

This time, Zhou Li rarely lost his calmness and calmness in talking and laughing. He was dumbfounded, as if his ability to think had been deprived of him.

"Joan of Arc is injured, and there are many innocent zombies in this warehouse. The desire they formed attracted me, the master of zombies."

Stretching out her hand, she pulled Joan up, who was even more sluggish, even with dull eyes. Ying Yuan said softly: "Before I wake up, Zonggui will be destroyed by heaven and earth. After I wake up, I can't bear to be despised by all things, and spit on by heaven and earth. So. , I separated my soul to possess my closest lover to save these poor children."

"Zhuge Qing, the great disciple of Longhu Mountain, pays homage to His Excellency Ying Yuan."

Zhuge Qing stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Ying Yuan again as he had done half a year ago. But this time, Ying Yuan was not as cold as before, but responded with a faint smile:

"No need to be too polite. Thank you Taoist Priest for taking care of my family Zhou Li these days. It's really troublesome."

"No trouble, it should be."

Zhuge Qing smiled and said, "In other words, Mr. Zhou gave me a lot of teachings. I should thank Mr. Zhou."

Xu Xuan, who was squatting on Zhuge Qing's shoulder, was holding his head with his paws, shivering and not even daring to say anything. When Ying Yuan separated from Zhou Li's body, she subconsciously used her magical power to observe Ying Yuan's fate line.

Then, she was shocked by the gray-black fate line that entwined the heaven and the earth.

If Zhou Li's fate line is an indescribable thing in the abyss, and even the color cannot be distinguished, then the line behind Ying Yuan is simple and crude and magnificent. Xu Xuan has no doubt that if Ying Yuan is a wicked person, the disaster she can cause will definitely make the world tremble.

No, why would this kind of existence get involved with Zhou Li? Is this world really going to be destroyed by Lezi people?

Xu Xuan looked at Zhou Li surrounded by Tang Wan, Zhuge Qing and Ying Yuan, and fell into confusion for a moment.

What the hell are you?

I don't understand anymore. (End of chapter)