My Master is Lin Zhengying

Pretending to be resigned to fate, confusing everyone present.

At the same time, the security guards who searched the house also suddenly heard a voice:

"Vice-Captain, we found it, a lot of ***!"

"Damn it, at least it weighs more than two hundred catties!"

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, several young men in the yard fell to their knees as their legs softened.

Face full of despair:

"It's over, it's over."

"Brother, we have been discovered, we are going to be shot, shot..."

"..."

The ten zombie actors are already panicking.

A security team member has already run out with a gun.

"Vice-captain, look at this."

Xie An took a look at ***.

Suddenly "haha" laughed.

This is a big case, promotion and salary increase, it depends on this one time.

He raised his foreign gun, and growled at Taoist Master Tulong and his younger brothers:

"Brothers, take down all these criminals transporting drugs!"

"Yes, Vice Captain!"

The rest of the dozen or so security guards opened their mouths one after another and approached with their guns raised.

Four of the security guards walked with ropes, wanting to tie up Taoist Dragon Slayer.

At this time, Nan Chen and the others were also holding down the hilt of the Taomu sword, ready to strike at any time.

But at this moment, Daoist Tu Long, who was surrounded in the middle, suddenly formed a seal with his left hand.

With a low growl in his mouth, he said:

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward, blood rot, burst!"

The voice fell.

His right hand, which had been carried behind his back, suddenly spread forward.

When it was spread out, Nan Chen saw a red sphere emitting a faint red light.

It looked like a bead of blood.

But the next moment, the bead made a "bang".

Outburst in public.

A strange energy instantly spread around.

The blood in the beads scattered like raindrops.

Nan Chen didn't know what it was, but felt the danger.

His face was startled, and he shouted loudly:

"Get down!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Chen subconsciously threw Xie An, the deputy security captain beside him.

Qiusheng Wencai also prostrated himself on the ground after hearing Nan Chen's words.

But more security team members stood there in a daze, including the younger brothers of Taoist Master Tu Long.

As a result, many people were contaminated with the blood.

In an instant, I felt a sharp pain.

The next moment, the bloody water began to corrode their skin.

The sound of "Zi Zi Zi" continued, and plumes of black smoke came out.

Like strong sulfuric acid, whoever is contaminated by these bloody security guards or the subordinates of the Dragon Slayer Taoist Master.

All screamed and wailed.

Covering their faces one by one, rolling on the ground.

"my face."

"It hurts, my eyes..."

"This, what is this, it hurts..."

"..."