"Die!"

The four ghosts drank violently.

The teasing and verbal attacks of Chu Zheng had made the four ghosts completely angry.

If this blow goes down, Chu Zheng will definitely be unable to dodge, and there is no way to avoid it!

And yet....

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Three different voices sounded at the same time.

However, it was not Chu Zheng who was injured, but the four ghosts.

On the front, a ghost who wanted to insert Chu Zheng's eyes was quickly counterattacked back by Chu Zheng, and Chu Zheng's two fingers were the first to disappear into the eyes of a ghost.

The powerful energy, although it did not enter the eyes, did not stop at all, and the pop directly penetrated the brain of that ghost.

Fly out upside down.

And the two ghosts who came from both sides to feint and prepare to hit Chu Zheng's temple turned their heads slightly back at the moment when Chu Zheng's hand was taken.

Then grabbed the necks of the two ghosts and touched their heads in the middle.

It was like holding two watermelons and violently bumping together, and the heads of the two ghosts were smashed.

The brain pulp was mixed with blood, and it spewed out four or five meters high.

As for the ghost who wanted the monkey to steal the peach, Chu Zheng just raised his foot and stepped on the ground fiercely.

This kick is like the power of Mount Tarzan.

With a bang, it directly smashed the ghost's head, and the brain was overflowing.

The whole process, used in Chu Zheng, was just an instant. As for the speed of the four ghosts in Xiangxi, in Chu Zheng's eyes, it was just a few larger mosquitoes.

And these four ghosts are wrong in that the use of monkeys to steal peaches is the most despised by Chu Zheng.

Otherwise, for the sake of them still giving Chu Zheng a massage, Chu Zheng would not have allowed them to die so miserably.

After solving the four ghosts, Chu Zheng clapped his hands, immediately turned around, and looked at the old man of Jiucang who was facing away from him and was still shaking his head and sighing.

The reason why he shook his head was because just listening to those few sounds, he could tell how miserable Chu Zheng's death was.

Originally, Jiucang was also ready to personally cut off Chu Zheng's head and offer it to Madame Bai, but now... Alas, it's bloody.

"Cut off the heads, let's go!"

Old Man Jiucang shook his head helplessly.

"People's heads are broken, no need to cut them!"

Chu Zheng also had a trace of helplessness.

He thought that Old Man Jiucang was talking to him.

"Then... Well? What the? Jiu

Cang listened to the wrong voice, looked back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes almost jumped out.

What the? The four ghosts of Xiangxi were all dead, and their heads were all shattered.

The strength of the four ghosts of Xiangxi, Jiu Cang is naturally clear, the four ghosts of Xiangxi, randomly choose one of them, all have the strength to hit Bai Lang hard.

Therefore, Chu Zheng's strength should be similar to the four ghosts.

Moreover, the attack of the four ghosts is unilaterally not the strongest, the strongest is that they are combined together, which is simply invincible in the world.

Except for themselves, basically no one can beat the four ghosts so badly.

This Chu Zheng... Stronger than the Four Ghosts?

Old Man Jiucang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fluctuated with murderous intent.

"Very good, stronger than I thought, if you don't die, cultivate well for seventy or eighty years, you are very likely to be as evil as me in the future, but today, I will not let you get out alive!"

Old Man Jiucang shook his head slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even more victorious.

"More evil than you? You still have to cultivate for seventy or eighty years? Don't be faceless! Chu

Zheng snorted on the spot.

However, Jiu Cang, who heard this, smiled angrily: "Very good, you must think that you are a peerless master now, but today, I will let you see the real master!"

As soon as the words fell, a beam of light suddenly appeared around the body of Jiu Cang.

Wrap him in it.

This beam of light, divided into two colors, was like Jiu Cang's face, half white and half black.

"How many medicines have to be taken to refine this!"

And looking at Jiu Cang's surrounding body beam, Chu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head.

This Nine Cang is indeed stronger than the combined strength of twenty four ghosts.

And Jiu Cang's body was also wrapped in this beam, slowly rising, and finally half a meter off the ground.

Just hang in the air like that.

This is Jiu Cang's stunt, which has not been used for more than thirty years, and today's Chu Zheng's arrogance has made the old man of Jiu Cang come to be interested and reveal his absolute learning.

"Chu Zheng, before you die, what are your last words to say, for the sake of your talent being similar to mine, I will help you fulfill your last words!"

Jiu Cang said coldly.

"No need, you better prepare for your aftermath!"

Chu Zheng greeted Jiu Cang and walked over slowly.

"Hehe, it's just looking for death!"

Seeing that this Chu Zheng had been arrogant to the extreme, Jiu Cang couldn't help but be angry, and the black and white beams of light on his body suddenly flowed.

Directly shot towards Chu Zheng.

This blow is enough to smash the stone wall seven or eight meters thick, and for the human body, it is tantamount to a bomb exploding around it.

"Bang!"

Jiu Cang rushed directly into the air and quickly arrived in front of Chu Zheng.

However, Chu Zheng did not dodge or dodge, and stretched out his hand to punch out a straight punch.

Right in the chest of Jiu Cang.

"Boom!"

With another sound, the light mask around Jiu Cang's body instantly collapsed, and he himself spat out a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken line, flying out upside down.

"What? You! Falling

to the ground, there was a deep shock in Jiu Cang's eyes.

This was his strongest blow, a punch, just one punch, was broken by Chu Zheng, and he was seriously injured.

Chu Zheng's strength had completely surpassed Jiu Cang's cognition.

No way.

How could he be so strong.

Against Bai Langgongzi, the strength he showed was just like that.

Originally thought that the four ghosts dealt with Chu Zheng, it was not a problem.

But in an instant, Chu Zheng's strength was even stronger than the four ghosts.

When he got to himself, Jiu Cang thought that his strength was unmatched, and he could already fly with his body.

However, Chu Zheng's strength also quickly improved to the point where he was even stronger than himself.

How is this possible, he is only so young?

"Jiu Cang, this is your stunt? Not bad..." Chu

Zheng sighed and affirmed.

Although Jiu Cang was angry in his heart, at this moment, the more he looked at this Chu Zheng, the more terrifying he felt.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing Chu Zheng approaching him step by step, Jiu Cang used his hands and feet together.

The figure instantly catapulted out.

Quickly escape.

The figure of Jiu Cang kept shuttling on the street, and ordinary people only felt that it was just a gust of wind blowing.

Jiu Cang's two great skills, except for the one just now, are his light skills.

The light skill of the four ghosts is demon, but it is only half of the light skill of the old man of Jiucang.

Although his strength was not good for Chu Zheng, Jiu Cang was very confident in the light skill that he had practiced for seventy years.

Ran all the way to the park by the river.

Jiu Cang held an old willow tree and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Now his intuition about his internal organs began to stir, if it were not for his internal strength support, I am afraid that just that punch would have exploded his internal organs.

Chu Zheng is too strong!

It seems that you have to return Madame, send someone from over there!

However, before Jiu Cang finished thinking, he suddenly felt that there was a figure standing in front of him.

When he looked up, his pupils instantly dilated.

"Chu... Chu Zheng! Jiu

Cang shouted.

Almost instinctively, the figure retreated sharply.

With such a terrifying speed, this Chu Zheng can still keep up, Chu Zheng, what kind of strength is it?

Jiu Cang suddenly felt cold in his heart.

Seeing that Chu Zheng showed a harmless smile, he walked towards him.

Jiu Cang panicked, in Jiu Cang's eyes, Chu Zheng's smile was a murderous laugh, a cruel laugh, and an unbridled laugh.

"Jiu Cang, before you die, what are your last words? For your age, I can help you fulfill your last words.

Chu Zheng said with a smile.

Since this Jiu Cang provoked himself, he definitely couldn't let him live anymore.

This is Chu Zheng's people, do not offend me, I do not offend!

"You..."

Jiu Cang was speechless.

This was what he said to Chu Zheng just now, and now, Chu Zheng returned it to himself intact.

Now that I think about it, how ridiculous I was at that time.

However, Jiu Cang was unwilling, he still had an important task to complete, and he was not willing to die like this.

"Don't come here, if you do something to me, I'll kill her!"

Jiu Cang's figure suddenly flashed, and he directly grabbed a little girl who came over to pick up the ball.

The little girl, who was about four or five years old, was choked by Jiu Cang and cried out in fright.

However, Chu Zheng's cold eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately sneered: "Do it to you? It's ridiculous, I Chu Zheng killed you, why do I have to do it! "

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