"and also."

Zhao Daniu said aggrievedly, "The Mengpo soup is so bad, it's worse than swill, let us drink that, we might as well die!"

It doesn't matter if you say you are ugly, it doesn't matter if you hold yourself hostage with a knife.

But Sanqi couldn't bear to say that his Mengpo soup was bad, and that his Mengpozhuang was a black shop.

The little girl's brain circuit was quite different from that of ordinary people, she ignored the kitchen knife in Wang Xiaolu's hand on her neck, and directly yelled at Wang Xiaolu and the others.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it wrong for me to eat you? Granny Meng... Granny Meng wants to eat ghosts!"

Sanqi said angrily, "Besides, the two of you were bandits and bandits in your lifetime. You committed murder, arson, rape and looting. It's simply full of evil...full...full!"

Halfway through, I forgot how to say the next word.

Sanqi rolled his tongue, could only hold back his words, and said to Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu confidently, "According to the rules of the underworld, two evil ghosts like you have no chance of being reincarnated. What's wrong with you?"

What Sanqi said was true, but how could Wang Xiaolu want to listen to these words?

He was so angry at Sanqi's words that he screamed, and the knife in his hand trembled back and forth several times around Sanqi's neck.

"Good, good, good!"

Wang Xiaolu shouted "Okay" three times in a row, and then suddenly turned his eyes to the side, meeting Zhao Daniu's eyes.

"big cow!"

Wang Xiaolu shouted, "Since it is said that we are full of evil, since it is said that we have no chance of reincarnation."

"Then, wouldn't it be fun for us to simply go out of the eight hundred miles of Yellow Springs, find a place to occupy the mountain and become king, and then do our old business?"

Wang Xiaolu's words made Zhao Daniu's eyes brighten. It turns out that even after death, they can continue to occupy the mountains and become kings in the underworld. Then, wouldn't they become the ghost kings of the underworld?

Thinking of the prestige of being the Queen of Ghosts, Zhao Daniu laughed out loud, then nodded heavily at Wang Xiaolu, and said, "Okay!"

These two guys looked at each other here, imagining the happy life after escaping from this Meng Pozhuang.

But how did they expect that their distraction for a moment at this moment has already revealed their flaws for a master like Zhao Li.

Such a good opportunity, if Zhao Li didn't seize it quickly and rescued Sanqi, he wouldn't be one of the most effective ghost messengers under the king of Hades.

"Death!"

With a flick of the two sabers in his palm, Zhao Li jumped up and was about to rush towards Wang Xiaolu.

But Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu didn't pay attention to Zhao Li's actions at the moment, but there was another person who was watching him all the time.

"Official Zhao, protect my flowers!"

Naturally, Sanqi could only be the one who kept an eye on Zhao Li's side.

For her, Zhao Li is her only savior today, but compared to letting Zhao Li save her, Sanqi is more unwilling to let Manshushahua in her hands suffer a little damage.

Therefore, after she saw the movement on Zhao Li's side, she looked in the right direction and threw the flower pot in her hand first.

At the same time, I still didn't forget to yell in my mouth, "If something happens to my flower, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Liren was in the air, holding two knives and was about to rush towards Wang Xiaolu.

And the flower pot thrown by Sanqi was also in the air, and he saw the direction of Zhao Li, and it was about to smash towards his chest.

If Zhao Li didn't dodge, he would have a close contact with the flower pot after only a moment.

But if Zhao Li chooses to dodge, the flower pot will definitely fall to the ground and break into pieces, and Zhao Li will also lose the chance to kill Wang Xiaolu with one blow.

"This silly woman!"

Zhao Li cursed secretly in his heart, Sanqi's throwing made Zhao Li immediately in a situation where he was at a loss.

Moreover, even if he wants to save Sanqi's Manjusawa, don't forget that Zhao Li's weapon is a pair of double sabers!

Look at the knife in his hand, look at Wang Xiaolu who is not far away, and look at the bottom of the flower pot that has become bigger and bigger in his sight.

Zhao Li, who was extremely helpless, could only choose to welcome himself towards the flower pot, and then use a skillful force in mid-air to let the flower pot hit his body.

Then, Zhao Li was knocked to the ground by the flower pot.

She was lying on her back, but the flower pot on her chest was completely protected by him, without any gaps.

"Wow, how dare you sneak attack me?!"

Zhao Li and Sanqi made such a big commotion, which quickly pulled back both Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu's thoughts.

Seeing Zhao Li lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while, Wang Xiaolu's eyes rolled around, and he dropped the Sanqi in his hand, raised his knife and ran straight to kill Zhao Li.

But this kid is also shrewd, knowing that Sanqi should be scruples without the flower pot in his hand, once she is turned into the hideous appearance before, with a mere kitchen knife, it may be difficult to control her again.

It's better to open a gap from Zhao Li, and escape from this Meng Po's village first.

Chapter 961 The Battle of Trapped Beasts

Chapter 961

Although Wang Xiaolu's skills are not high, the kitchen knife he holds in his hand is indeed a precious knife.

Zhao Li just got up from the ground, and before he could make any more moves, Wang Xiaolu held up the kitchen knife, and slashed at Zhao Li's place.

In desperation, Zhao Li had no choice but to throw Manshu Shahua in his arms to a ghost messenger behind him, and asked him to take care of it, while Zhao Li himself became more cautious and started fighting with Wang Xiaolu.

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