"Grandmaster?"

Chen Er lowered his voice and made a tentative sentence.

Seeing Jingyuan's serious attitude of listening to what was going on around him, everyone in the hall became nervous, clenched the knife in his hand, and looked around cautiously.

They patrol the streets at night, who are they guarding against?

Isn't it the big devil who kills people without blinking an eye, Chai Xian?

When nothing unusual happens, everyone can laugh and laugh. But as soon as there is any trouble, these patrol members at the bottom of the world will immediately feel scared.

After all, Chai Xian is a top-level figure in Xiangzhou. He has a fifth level of energy and is said to be able to control four iron corpses.

"in the river.."

Jingyuan opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

In the river? Chen Er's heart trembled. The next moment, he heard a "crash" sound coming from outside the wine shop, as if something broke out of the water.

Everyone in the hall also heard it, and more than a dozen eyes looked at the closed door of the wine shop at the same time, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The sound of water sounded one after another, and more and more things broke out of the water.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the wine shop banged loudly and was violently forced open.

A figure rushed into the wine shop. He was wearing tattered clothes and smelled all over his body. His straw-like hair was soaked in river water and clung to his bloodless face. His eyes were cloudy and lifeless.

Behind him were more "companions" who looked at the people in the wine shop calmly and indifferently.

At first glance, there are at least forty of them.

This ghastly and horrifying scene would probably scare an ordinary person, or a low-level person from other counties, to the point of bursting with fear.

Fortunately, people in Xiangzhou are no strangers to walking corpses. They are familiar with them and do not have the fear of ghosts and gods. To them, walking corpses are no different from wolves in the mountains.

"Brothers, prepare guys!"

Chen Er roared, grabbed a big net from the basket at his feet, suddenly threw it out, and enveloped the walking corpse.

Immediately afterwards, he took three steps and two steps at a time, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed hard at the neck of the zombie who had knocked open the door of the wine shop.

puff!

The blade of the knife got stuck in the neck and failed to chop off the head.

Although the walking zombies are not as invulnerable as the iron zombies, they were masters of the world during their lifetimes. After being fed with essence and blood, their bodies are stronger than those in the general refinement realm.

The walking corpse opened its smelly mouth, with yellow teeth, and bit Chen Er's neck.

"He" pounced so fast that Chen Er was unable to make any evasive movements, and thoughts of despair arose in his heart.

Master, save me... Chen Er screamed in his heart.

Then, in his sight, the zombie's head spun and flew away, its body suddenly froze, and then fell straight to the ground.

Jingyuan held the Jiedao, shook the corpse water from the blade, and said lightly:

"Break the window and escape. These zombies are not something you can deal with."

With the corpse control methods of the people behind the scenes, it is easy to deal with this group of low-class people.

Chen Er breathed a sigh of relief and did not try to show off. He warned: "Master, please use Buddhist beads to inform other colleagues."

Jingyuan ignored them and took a bow to face the rushing zombies. He raised his knife and lowered it, and chopped off the heads one by one.

Upon seeing this, Chen Er and others did not hesitate and ran towards the windows on both sides of the lobby, crashing into the windows and escaping.

There were no zombies to chase them, they pounced on Jingyuan with a clear target.

Puff puff......

Heads flew up one after another, and the walking corpses were unable to fight under the sword of the monk Jingyuan.

But he has good control over his power and maintains his appearance at the early stage of fifth grade.

After all, showing peak fourth-grade combat power all at once will only scare away the opponent.

"when!"

He slashed at the neck of a walking corpse, and finally lost his invincible posture. The walking corpse's head did not fly up, and dazzling sparks exploded from its neck, and it disappeared in a flash.

Iron corpse!

This is an iron corpse.

The iron corpse, who was attacked by a beheading, didn't care about Jingyuan's blade. He opened his arms and hugged him, opened his smelly mouth, and bit Jingyuan's neck.

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The yellow teeth flew out, and "he" seemed to have bitten into gold.

Jingyuan's whole body was golden, like a sculpture made of gold. The moment the iron corpse hugged him, Jingyuan activated the Vajra Divine Art.

Before Jingyuan could break free from the iron corpse's embrace, three more walking corpses rushed over and knocked away the "companions" blocking the way. One of them hugged the back of Jingyuan's neck, one hugged his legs, and one turned against him.

Wring his hands.

A strong man locks up a man.

The next moment, Jingyuan's warrior intuition gave feedback and he sensed the danger.

On the beam above the head, a figure in black clothes and a hood jumped down, holding a steel awl in his hand, with Qi wrapped around the awl, and stabbed at Jingyuan's Tianling Gai.

The man behind the scenes appears.

Jingyuan's expression remained unchanged, he was encouraged by his clothes and no longer concealed his strength. The ferocious Qi exploded from his body like gunpowder.

"boom!"

The four iron corpses were instantly exploded into pieces.

Jingyuan raised his hand and grasped the man in black's wrist, then threw him fiercely over his shoulder, slamming him to the ground.

Amidst the loud noise of earth-shattering power, the tamped ground cracked.

Jingyuan clenched his fist and punched the man in black in the abdomen, directly breaking the opponent's copper skin and iron bones.

At this time, he frowned and his face became slightly stiff, because there was no pulse where he held the other person's wrist.

Jingyuan pulled off the other person's hood. There was still a face towel inside, but there was no need to pull off the face towel. Jingyuan saw the other person's eyes, which were turbid and hollow, and dead silent.

"It has energy, but no pulse or heartbeat... This is a puppet more powerful than an iron corpse... It has fallen into a trap!"

Jingyuan reacted immediately.

The person behind the scenes did not take action. He used this corpse king to disguise himself as a "living person" and launched a sneak attack. If he was injured in the attack just now, then he is indeed a fifth-level cultivation level, and the person behind the scenes will appear immediately and cooperate.

The zombies surrounded him and killed him.

On the contrary, it means that you are hiding your strength.

"Unexpectedly robust..."

Jingyuan walked out of the wine shop and looked into the vast night.

He didn't panic at all and seemed to be fully confident.

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

In the warm bedroom with candlelight burning, Li Lingsu was wrapped in a robe, sitting at the table, enjoying the delicious food after exercise.

He had just fed the beautiful wife, and while Chai Xing'er was still lingering, Li Lingsu made an excuse to say that she was hungry, and then went out to call the maid to help warm the wine and heat the food.

As we all know, strenuous exercise consumes a lot of physical energy and is accompanied by hunger, so Chai Xing'er had no doubts.

He curled up lazily in the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Lingsu drank a few sips of wine, ate a few bites of food, pretended that she was too drunk, held her chin in one hand, and took a nap.

A ghost quietly left, passed through the beams of the house, and wandered to a certain courtyard.

This is the courtyard of Chai Jianyuan's second son. Chai Jianyuan had three sons in total. The eldest son died of illness when he was a boy. The second son had no talent in spiritual practice and helped the Chai family manage the shop.

Chai Zhong was in a daze when he heard someone calling him. He opened his eyes and saw a dark figure sitting at the table with his back to him.

"Who is where?"

Chai Zhong shouted.

"Zhong'er, I am your father!"

The figure turned around and it was Chai Jianyuan.

"father?!"

Chai Zhong screamed, seemingly frightened.

He pushed the woman next to him hard and called out to the guards, but he got no response.

"This is your dream."

Chai Jianyuan explained.
To be continued...