The next moment, the little guy moved, jumped on the stool, and punched the female werewolf directly.
The little guy's movements were so fast that the female werewolf had no time to react. She punched him directly and hit the ground. Her body shook twice and became motionless.
I glanced at the ground. Half of the female werewolf's face was almost smashed, and dazzling blood flowed all over the ground. She lay quietly on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
Seeing the little guy knocking the female werewolf to the ground with one punch, Paul and the old man who looked like a housekeeper were stunned.
They couldn't figure out how this child could have such great strength. They must know that although a lowly being like a werewolf has a weak brain, his body is indeed very strong and very powerful.
But now they were actually punched by a child and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. This contrast made them a little unbelievable.
"It seems that I made a mistake. Mr. Li is actually a hidden master." Paul said slowly while looking at his men on the ground.
I shrugged my shoulders and had no interest in talking to him at all. Since we had already broken up with him today, it was absolutely impossible to shake hands and make peace.
Besides, this guy is a zombie, and a foreign zombie at that. He came to my territory and wants to rob my woman and shop. I will never let him go.
"You haven't seen a lot of these bullshit European aristocrats. What kind of knowledge can you have if you live in a place with a bigger butt? Do you think you are a great vampire? Today I will let you see your ancestors." I looked at him.
She said to him coldly.
After hearing my words, Paul's face became extremely ugly, he snorted coldly, the long fangs in his mouth grew silently, and his eyes turned scarlet.
The old housekeeper behind him had become in the same state as him.
"Boss, these two guys are indeed zombies."
The old Taoist looked at Paul and the old housekeeper in front of him, crossed his legs and said relaxedly.
Since it is a zombie, the veteran is not afraid at all.
Are you kidding me? The two people in front of me are the ancestors of serious zombies. These little zombies who dare to show off their power in front of these two people are simply looking for death.
Looking at the two foreign zombies in front of him, the little guy also became interested. After all, he is a child now, and this is the first time he has seen foreign zombies!
Therefore, the little guy deliberately suppressed his aura and did not let the two foreigners feel it.
Otherwise, if he showed his strength and aura, the two guys might not even be able to stand, let alone fight.
This is the suppression of blood. As the highest level of existence among zombies, ordinary zombies have no ability to fight back in front of a kid.
Of course, except Xiaobai.
Although Xiaobai is also a zombie, and his level is not as good as the little guy, Xiaobai is different from other zombies.
Xiaobai was fed by Empress Su with her century-old incense. She is more like a human being than a zombie, and the incense gave her a hint of divinity.
So facing the little guy and Ying Gou, Xiao Bai didn't have much blood-based fear.
I snapped my fingers at the little guy and asked him to quickly pack up the two items. Now I almost figured out the purpose of Paul coming to Jishui.
After receiving my order, the little guy smiled lightly, moved his hands and feet, and then flew up out of thin air.
This made the two foreigners widen their eyes. What the little guy did was completely beyond their expectations. This kid can actually fly. What on earth is he!
The little guy didn't show any politeness to them, he flew over and punched Paul with one punch.
Paul came to his senses and stretched out his hand to resist.
But the little guy's strength was completely beyond his imagination. Although he blocked the punch, his whole body was still thrown upside down and hit the wall hard. The terrifying force actually caused the wall behind him to fall apart.
It made cracks.
Seeing his master being knocked away by the little guy, the old housekeeper screamed strangely and rushed over.
But then he was kicked by the little guy and flew out, falling to the ground with Paul.
The little guy floated in front of them and landed on the ground, looking at them coldly.
"You...who on earth are you!"
The little guy casually smashed him away. At this time, Paul's heart was extremely frightened. He already knew that the kid in front of him was a powerful being beyond his imagination, and he was no match for him at all!
The little guy didn't speak, but smiled at him, then slapped him in the face.
Poor Paul flew up again and hit the ground face down hard, even breaking two fangs in his mouth.
"You filthy things, are you worthy of being zombies?" the little guy said coldly, looking down at them like a king.
As his voice fell, the aura of the little guy suddenly surged, and the purest corpse energy in the world, which was only available to top-level zombies, spread over the little guy.
Feeling the aura of the little guy, Paul and his housekeeper seemed to have seen the most terrifying existence. Their eyes widened and they knelt on the ground motionless under the little guy's gaze, their whole bodies shaking.
"You...you are Lord Dracula!" Paul almost collapsed looking at the little guy and shouted.
Hearing his words, I frowned.
Dracula, I have heard of this name. Legend has it that he is the most powerful vampire in the West. Paul recognized the little guy as Dracula.
I smiled and walked forward. I didn't know what Dracula was, but I was familiar with the little guy.
An existence of Paul's level was simply not enough in front of him.
"let me out!"
Just when I walked up to Paul and wanted to ask him something, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
That was Ying Gou's voice. Ever since he asked me to suppress it with that mirror, he never spoke a word again.
I know that it is because of his pride. After all, he is one of the four zombies, and being caught by a mirror is very shameless no matter how you look at it.
Moreover, that mirror is completely under my command. If he wants to take any action, he can only come and beg me. He can't make it look like this at all, so he can only remain silent.
I didn't expect that Yinggou, who had been silent for so long, would actually speak. He smiled faintly and said to him: "Why, I figured it out, then please beg me."
"It's impossible for me to beg you, you watchdog!" Ying Gou's angry voice came again in his mind.
I smiled and didn't take it seriously at all. Now that he had been completely submissive by the mirror, he was just being tough.
"Oh, if that's the case, then why should I let you out?" I said sarcastically.
"You loser, these two guys are not simple. I feel a very familiar aura on them." Ying Gou's voice sounded again.
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment.
When I first met Paul, I also felt that his aura gave me a familiar feeling. I always thought it was because he was a zombie.
But now, listening to Ying Gou's meaning, the familiarity he mentioned seems to be a little different from my familiarity.
"What breath?" I couldn't help but ask.
"The breath on their bodies is very similar to that guy's." Ying Gou's voice sounded again.
Hearing his words, I frowned. He is one of the four zombie kings. What kind of existence can make him feel familiar?
"Who is that guy you are talking about?" I asked him.
"Generals, they have the aura of generals!" Yinggou said in a low tone.
