I, Zhulong! Devour millions of taboos and become invincible!

"Damn, it's

a shame, that widow's taste, it's pretty good, but............. Alas!

Zhang Ying sighed, he was really a pity.

Wang Yanhua's kung fu, he still has endless memories.

But............

The master wants, he can't not give it.

"Yesterday's things cannot be left behind, today's things are troublesome, although Qingshuihe Village is a small village, but it is related to the taboo of Nazhuang, it is the simplest villager, and it is ten times better than the talent of the people outside."

"This Qingshuihe Village, it is not bad to say that there are spirits everywhere, while there is still time, find some treasures as soon as possible."

"Of course, if you can meet a peerless goddess who just happens to fancy me Zhang Ying, it will be even better, it is best to have the best talent, the top figure, the top appearance, and the top life, and only good for me alone, such as the Great Yanzong Holy Daughter, it is very good."

"If you taste it in your lifetime, even if you die, it will be worth it..."

Zhang Ying thought about how to squeeze oil water from Qingshuihe Village.

After all, this place, even if you pick up a broken copper coin, it may be left by some powerful person, if you can find one or two treasures, this trip is worth the trip.

On top of that, there are many traditions in Qingshuihe Village.

Saints, emperors, immortals............

All sorts.

If you can win one, it will be a great opportunity.

"Blind man, you know the situation in this village very well, quickly lead the way, what treasures in this village will quickly take us to find out, when the time comes, the benefits will be indispensable to you."

"Blind man, the object in your hand is good, this copper coin, and this turtle shell, I'm afraid it's not simple, it seems that it is also a village who has taken benefits."

"You are blind, keep those treasures and use them, it is better to sell them to me, I will give you money, you can also get out of this big cage."

"Blind, let me ask you, didn't you hear me?"

Suddenly, there was a high-spirited voice in my ears.

Zhang Ying subconsciously looked over.

Four or five disciples of the Wind God Sect were surrounding an old blind man, trying to snatch the turtle shell in the blind man's hand.

This scene made Zhang Ying subconsciously feel wrong.

When he first entered Qingshuihe Village, Wang Zhong told him that there were many strong people in the village, and if there was no need, they should not start conflicts, they would hide if they had something, and they would rob the kind of people who were not dangerous.

Persimmons should be picked up and pinched softly, and people should pick and grab weak ones.

Although the old blind man had a buried face, his body was also tattered, exuding the smell of dead fish sour soup like he hadn't bathed for half a year, but............

He just felt wrong!

This old blind man, there is a problem!

He subconsciously moved away from several people.

However, he did not leave directly.

After thinking for a moment, he chose the road to watch the battle.

Because he also took a fancy to the tortoise shell and copper money in the hands of the old blind man.

He didn't want to grab it directly, because he was afraid that the old blind man was an unknown strong man.

Therefore............ He was definitely watching from the sidelines.

Let those few disciples of the Wind God Sect go up and explore the way.

If the people of the Wind God Sect snatched the turtle shell, he would rob the people of the Wind God Sect.

If the old blind man was a figure and drove away the people of the Wind God Sect, he didn't have to be afraid, anyway, he didn't do anything, so as not to set himself on fire.

Zhang Ying hugged his arm and hid to the sidelines.

However, he soon discovered a problem, that is....... There were many people who had the same idea as him, all of them wanted to let the group of stunned Qingqing of the Wind God Sect explore the way and pick up the benefits of the fishermen themselves.

Zhang Ying had a headache, but fortunately, his strength was still the strongest present, so he was not so anxious.

"Blind, didn't you hear, I asked you to give me the turtle shell."

Feng Hu's face was gloomy, and he also noticed that there were many more "fishermen" around, probably all of them were ready to take advantage of him.

If you don't take down the blind man sooner, then things will be troublesome.

As for whether the blind man is a strong man or not............

He wasn't worried about that.

He didn't set out to trouble the blind.

He has already observed, the blind man is still a few days.

The old blind man was confused every day, going to the landlord's house in the morning to pick up chicken legs to eat, going to the restaurant at noon to eat leftovers, stopping the little fart children in the afternoon to grab sugar gourds, and lying in the broken temple at night, looking like he was going to die.

This kind of person can be a strong person?

He doesn't believe it!

If the old blind man is a strong man, he is a sword fairy.

"Don't give it, the turtle shell is blind and I eat, it's hard to give it to you, right, right?"

The old blind man said happily, and also asked the people around him.

"Senior brother, if you don't make a move, the people will gather a little more, and then it will be trouble!"

The junior brother on the side reminded.

Feng Hu's face was gloomy, and he looked around.

Indeed, there are more and more people around, and some of them are not much worse than him.

But that's now, if it's a little longer............

The wind tiger blatantly struck.

Slap the old blind man on the head.

Snap——!!!

The sound of bones shattering, everyone tensed.

"This is what you did to my old blind man, I will kill you now, your elders are indispensable."

The old blind man grinned.

Moment.

A powerful aura swept through.

Snap——!!!

The wind tiger's head shattered like a watermelon.

Everyone subconsciously shivered.

They instantly put away the idea of reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

This old blind man was obviously a strong man of at least the Nine Realms, and it was not something they could afford to provoke.

"Senior, I........... Yes!

"It's useless to beg for mercy."

The old blind man shot out a copper coin.

Most of the disciples of the Wind God Sect were killed and injured.

Then there was the group of people who watched the play, and the old blind man did not let go, and one person died for a copper coin.

There is no mercy in killing.

"Run!"

Zhang Ying's hair stood upright.

The old blind man is trying to kill everyone.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a hole was opened in his back, which was the power of the old blind copper plate.

His face turned fierce, he took out a charm, turned into a streamer and slipped away.

"Eh! Unexpectedly, I ran quite fast! The

old blind man said happily, although the scene was full of blood, he did not stain a trace of blood.

He looked in the direction of Zhang Ying, and finally did not choose to chase and kill.

"Forget it, let you go."

In this battle, the old blind man killed all the major sects and disciples of the Holy Land, a total of 45 people.

Three others escaped, and Jeh was seriously wounded.

..............

..............

"Ahem.......... Damn, I knew that the old blind man didn't hold any good farts, I should have run directly.

Zhang Ying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The old blind man's blow almost didn't kill him.

If it weren't for luck and the last time to activate the spell, he would have fallen.

It was a spell that he had paid a lot of money for, and he could only use it once............

But fortunately, if you can save your life.

The life-saving charm is life-saving.

Zhang Ying supported the wall, walking very slowly, he no longer had the strength to continue to escape.

It must be treated immediately..................

Suddenly, he fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity.

He looked up and saw a figure.

"Save me, save me, quickly save uncle, mud bottle................"

Zhang Ying reached out to pull the Wang mud bottle.

Wang Mu bottle held Zhang Ying's hand and pulled it home.

Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately saved.

He said weakly: "Mud bottle, go to the Zhang family's mansion to find a man named Wang Zhong, and tell him that your Uncle Zhang Ying is injured, let.............——!!!.."

Zhang Ying didn't finish speaking.

Wang Mu Bottle slashed at his neck.

Blood spurted out.

"Little beast, you.............,"

Zhang Ying covered his neck, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Poof!!

Zhang Ying didn't finish speaking, and Wang Mu Bottle was another knife.

After a while, in Wuyi Lane, Wang Yanhua's house, there was a sound of chopping meat.

The neighborhood leader who passed by thought that Wang Yanhua's family was stewing ribs.

..............