Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

The next time, Wang Chuan and Zhou Yi began to look for the madman.

But after three days in a row, there was still no trace of the madman.

It was as if there was no such person in the world.

If Zhou Yi hadn't seen the dead ghost Xius, he would have doubted whether there was such a person in the world.

This evening, after a day's searching, Zhou Yi and He Ying plan to go home and have a rest. However, when they first arrived at the gate of the community, Zhou Yi found a man in rags.

At this time, he was dressed like a beggar, and his hair was two feet long, all over his shoulders, and his appearance was covered under his hair.

"If you want seven leaves of dried grass, come with me!"

He came to Zhou Yi's side. After saying this, he quickly walked out of the community.

"Go home and wait for me!"

Zhou Yi throws the key in his hand to He Ying, and then flashes away in the direction of the beggar's disappearance.

The speed of the two people did not reduce all the way, and finally arrived in the old building reconstruction area in the east of Jiangcheng City, where there was no population for a long time, and it was empty for a long time.

"Who are you? Do you have seven leaves of dried grass in your hand? If so, can I have it? "

Since the other party has said what he needs now, Zhou Yi naturally needs to be polite and polite.

"If you want it, take it yourself!"

The voice dropped, and the beggar's momentum was overwhelming. He held it slightly in his hand, and a transparent sword appeared in his hand.

When the sword waved, there was a small whirlwind.

"It's good to be able to control the energy of wind attribute!" Zhou Yi nods slightly. It seems that this beggar is not an ordinary monk.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi also gave a slight smile, and then his body suddenly trembled.

I didn't expect that the beggar's reaction was not slow. When he saw Zhou Yi's body move, the long sword in his hand had been stabbed backward.

But the sword stabbed, but found that there was no one behind him.

But I clearly feel that Zhou Yi has come behind him.

As soon as the thought flashed by, the beggar's pores shrank in an instant, and then he swung out a sword again and stabbed him in front of himself.

He never thought that Zhou Yi's speed would be so terrible. Even in his eyes, Zhou Yi was invisible.

The transparent sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out again, and a small windy tornado formed in a moment and turned away in the direction around it.

Where the tornado went, the gravel and sawdust instantly turned into a piece of dust and dissipated in the air.

Although there were tornadoes to cooperate with, the beggar still did not dare to relax. The transparent sword in his hand kept stabbing out in all directions with his sensitive feeling.

All of a sudden, the long sword that burst out of the air was wrapped in a mass of white ice when it arrived somewhere in the air. Then a small sword fell from the air and cut it hard on the ice sword.

After a crisp sound, the ice sword broke into countless pieces like that.

Then a color figure slowly emerged in front of the beggar.

Zhou Yi's lips were slightly crooked, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the beggar's neck.

At the critical moment, the beggar's hands suddenly waved, the two tornadoes suddenly appeared between the two, and the beggar's body also burst back at this time.

Zhou Yi's body flashed, avoiding the tornado. At the same time, he suddenly waved to the beggar. A cold light suddenly flew to the beggar's direction.

A moment later, the sword reversed and went back into the sleeve.

Zhou Yi shook his head: "still let him run away."

After all, Zhou Yi didn't want to kill the opponent because he wanted something in his hand, so he could only catch him, not kill him.

The man ran away, but Zhou Yi was able to confirm that this guy must have the seven leaf dried up grass he wanted.

Boring back home, but found that Wang Chuan has been waiting here for a long time, and he and He Ying seem to chat well.

"How are you, sir? What have you found?"

Seeing Zhou Yi open the door, Wang Chuan rushed to meet him.

Zhou Yi shook his head.

At this time, He Ying, on one side, chuckled up: "brother Wang has made a great discovery."

Hearing his address to Wang Chuan, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile. He was really a self-made man.

Taking the information from He Ying's hand, Zhou Yi walks to the sofa and sits down.

At the same time, Wang Chuan was explaining.

It turns out that the beggar Zhou Yi meets is really the Madman of he Yingkou.

This madman was not called a madman before, but Jiang Chun.

Jiang Chun is good at everything, but he has no talent for cultivation.

I don't know how many people have laughed at him, and even the elder martial brothers have beaten and scolded him, but he just refused to give up the road of cultivation.Even his master advised him many times that he might as well go down the mountain to be an ordinary man, but he was not sure to listen.

I don't know whether his obstinacy moved God, or God could not stand his obstinacy. Anyway, one day, Jiang Chun became a black horse in the friar world.

As long as those who had dealt with him died miserably, and not only miserably, but also the souls of those dead were controlled by Jiang Chun, so that they became puppets.

Therefore, for a while, Jiang Chun's reputation was very loud, but because he was vicious and almost crazy, over time, he was called a madman.

Zhou Yi finished reading Jiang Chun's materials, and Wang Chuan's explanation came to an end.

However, Zhou Yi found that what the madman did was not just to control people's souls and cultivate puppets.

And the most puzzling thing is, what happened to that guy from Jiang chun to a madman?

These are worth exploring.

"This man has what we want, so we have to know what's going on with him?"

After closing the information, Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"What are we going to do next, sir?"

"I know, I know!"

At this time, He Ying, who had never spoken, suddenly opened his mouth.

Zhou Yi and Wang Chuan look at him at the same time.

He Ying was watched by the two people, naturally confident, and then clapped his chest and cried out: "of course, we should lay a net in Jiangcheng, waiting for him to come."

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, and Wang Chuan patted He Ying on the shoulder with a smile.

"Ah? Yes? Am I wrong? Since he appears in Jiangcheng, we must certainly catch him in Jiangcheng! "

"Well, you'll catch it!"

Zhou Yi really doubted whether this guy's head was left in the ghost village and didn't bring it out.

"Ah..." I didn't expect Zhou Yi to say so, and then he said, "what are we going to do next, brother Zhou?"

"What? Cold sauce

Zhou Yi doesn't know why when facing this guy, he even has a belly full of fire.

The next morning, the three of them took a flight to Northwest China. The purpose of their trip was to visit Jiang Chun's school