"Go to hell!" The scarred man came to Zhang Zichen, jumped up, raised his sword, and slashed it down.

"Is this... could it be that Zhang Zichen is in trouble again? Did he invite the old pig out?" Although Zhang Zichen's body is his, the soul inside is a different person. This person speaks in a strange way and claims to be an old man.

Pig, this shocked He Huimin on the side. Which god did Zi Chen invite?

But at this time, the man who called himself Lao Zhu was not in vain. The moment the scarred man slashed at him, he punched out.

This punch hit the scarred man firmly in the heart, and his chest was completely sunken. Under the influence of Zhang Zichen's huge force, the whole person flew backwards. During this period, he also knocked down several people.

companion.

"Kill him, kill him!" After the scarred man was knocked away by Zhang Zichen, the others were not afraid, and they rushed forward even more frantically.

"Your grandpa, what did Zhang Zichen do? Looking at this situation, there are seventy or eighty people who want to chop him to pieces, right?" Zhang Zichen showed a troubled expression, "Forget it, since you asked me to come out, I am an old pig.

Let me help you solve it!"

He Huimin really doubted that Zhang Zichen had invited Zhu Bajie to get on top of him. However, He Huimin immediately shook his head in denial. Zhang Zichen's cultivation level was so low. It would be great if he could invite ordinary ghosts and immortals. Zhu Bajie was a giant in the sky.

The immortal, with his meager power, is not enough to summon Zhu Bajie.

Seeing a dozen people on the opposite side running towards him with swords raised, Zhang Zichen did not panic. He took a breath and suddenly a strong wind blew around him. In the strong wind, a wooden stick as thick as an arm flew up from the ground.

The stick seemed to be alive and flew directly towards Zhang Zichen's hand. When Zhang Zichen took the stick, he nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "Well, this stick is not bad, then let me teach you a lesson."

These brats."

Then Zhang Zichen seemed to be possessed by a kung fu superstar. The wooden stick was freely manipulated and turned in his hand. Everyone who came close to Zhang Zichen was beaten so hard that they couldn't tell the difference between father and mother.

Huhuhu——

The wooden sticks turned into phantoms in the air, and Zhang Zichen's movements became faster and faster. In the end, seventy or eighty gangsters were successfully attracted by him alone, which caused Master Yuan Xuanqi and his disciples to stay aside and watch the show.

Even Yuan Xuanqi could not have imagined that Zhang Zichen's ghost-inviting talisman would actually invite such a powerful ghost fairy.

Under the scorching sun, the ground was filled with dust. In the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty people were knocked to the ground by Zhang Zichen.

Based on Zhang Zichen's memory, the ghost fairy who called himself Lao Zhu came to Yuan Xuanqi's master and apprentice. Zhang Zichen's memory told Lao Zhu that Yuan Xuanqi and He Huimin were good people, while Xie Xiangrui opposite them was the bad guy.

"May I ask who the great immortal is?" Yuan Xuanqi was still very polite to these ghosts and immortals.

"I'm Zhu Xiaojie, I'm a Sanxian." Zhu Xiaojie replied unceremoniously.

"Zhu Xiaojie?" Yuan Xuanqi was confused. This name was too familiar. If he changed it to another word, Zhu Bajie would be a god in the sky. Are these two people related?

"Haha, that's right!" Zhu Xiaojie said rudely, "Old man, Zhu Bajie is my grandpa Zeng. He is now in the immortal class. No, he is training me now."

"This... is really weird." Yuan Xuanqi was dumbfounded by Zhu Xiaojie's joke. He had no idea how he would believe Zhu Xiaojie, so he just regarded Zhu Xiaojie as a joke. If Zhu Xiaojie

If he is really Zhu Bajie's great-grandson, he will not be haunted by Zhang Zichen.

"Hey, this is..." Only then did Zhu Xiaojie's eyes fall on He Huimin.

"This is my disciple He Huimin." Although Yuan Xuanqi didn't believe Zhu Xiaojie a little, he still respected him very much.

"So beautiful! Like a fairy descending from the earth, it makes people's hearts beat!" Zhu Xiaojie's whole attention was attracted by He Huimin.

But having said that, He Huimin is really an innocent little beauty. Even though she is only sixteen, she already has a slim figure. I think He Huimin will definitely become an absolute beauty in the near future.

Zhu Xiaojie's eyes were completely attracted by He Huimin. This situation made Yuan Xuanqi very embarrassed, and the most embarrassing one was He Huimin.

In He Huimin's eyes, she didn't care whether this was the ghost fairy Zhu Xiaojie or not. She only saw Zhang Zichen staring at her, and he couldn't take his eyes away. Half a minute later, Zhang Zichen actually drooled, and the sticky saliva came out.

Flow downward.

He Huimin suddenly blushed. She remembered that when she first met Zhang Zichen, this damn little boy kept looking at policewoman Nie Xiaoshuang. It was the same way at that time, and he drooled non-stop.

"Despicable! Vulgar! Shameless! What a pervert!" He Huimin couldn't bear it anymore. She finally exploded and slapped Zhu Xiaojie on the face.

Zhu Xiaojie's expression was pained, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He smiled bitterly and said: "Little fairy, I just looked at you a few more times, so you don't have to hit me, right?"

Since Zhu Xiaojie's face was Zhang Zichen's, He Huimin felt angry every time she saw Zhang Zichen. She said angrily: "You are the one who was beaten. I didn't expect that this Zhang Zichen is not serious. Even the ghosts and immortals he summoned are the same."

Type, it’s true that birds of a feather flock together, you big perverts deserve to be beaten to death!”

Zhu Xiaojie was slapped innocently, so he didn't dare to stare at He Huimin's chest in front of everyone, but it was still okay to look at it secretly.

So Zhu Xiaojie's eyes would fall on He Huimin from time to time. Others might not notice it, but could He Huimin not notice it? But she could only blush and endure it silently. He Huimin secretly swore in her heart that sooner or later, something would happen.

One day she will take revenge, Zhang Zichen, just wait!

Okay! He Huimin mistook Zhu Xiaojie for Zhang Zichen, which further made He Huimin hate this little boy.

The appearance of Zhu Xiaojie instantly maimed seventy or eighty gangsters. The ground looked like dried fish, with screaming figures of gangsters everywhere.

Xie Xiangrui did not expect this old man to be so difficult to deal with. The two young men and women under his command seemed to be not weak in martial arts. After seventy or eighty gangsters were injured, Xie Xiangrui lost his original composure and said in a panic:

"Taoist Master Ling, this old man seems to be not simple. How about we let them go today?"

Taoist Ling was wearing a black suit and a round black hat on his head. The hat hung down, covering most of his face. In addition, Taoist Ling was wearing a pair of sunglasses, making it extremely difficult for ordinary people to recognize him.

out of him.

After Xie Xiangrui asked, Taoist Ling who had been silent finally spoke: "Mr. Xie, we are not in a hurry to retreat. These people, let me give it a try."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Master Ling." Xie Xiangrui has been waiting for Master Ling. As long as he takes action, there seems to be nothing that can't be solved.

Taoist Ling was originally standing behind Xie Xiangrui. At this time, he walked forward slowly. Every step he took, it seemed that the earth wanted to tremble for him. Every step he took, the pressure on Yuan Xuanqi and the three people opposite him increased.

Xie Xiangrui and Hao Yunfeng have an easy time.
Chapter completed!