Just by meeting him, his identity as a living person was revealed. This scene is simply more Shura field than Shura field.
The maids surrounding the village chief all looked at Wen Chuyan in unison, as if they were looking at some clown who didn't know how to live or die.
But Wen Chuyan didn't seem to be very afraid. He looked very calm in front of Ye Feifan, and said with a confident smile: "Thank you, but I'm actually not as good as you said."
Forehead?
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xingmian was dumbfounded. Wen Chuyan was really...
So confident!
Seeing that the living person in front of him was still acting smart even before death, the village chief's eyes turned cold and he suddenly stood up from the couch: "How brave! I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!"
Jiang Xingmian had a bad feeling.
The next second, the village chief opened his mouth of astonishing size, and a powerful suction force hit him. The surrounding furnishings began to shake, and the petite Jiang Xingmian rolled towards the village chief uncontrollably.
In the midst of the danger, she quickly hugged Wen Chuyan's calf with her paws and survived. However, the five female ghosts surrounding the village chief were not so lucky. They had no time to react and were killed.
It was sucked into the bloody mouth.
The village chief chewed the food in his mouth like a glutton with a sinister expression.
This scene made Xue Hongling and Jiang Xingmian gasp in air-conditioning. Just because they didn't agree with each other, they couldn't tell the difference between enemy and friend's eating behavior. No wonder Linjia Village couldn't even see a ghost, it turned out that they were all eaten by him!
No wonder Meng Qingyan was frightened like that!
The village chief was filled with a strong evil spirit. He walked towards Wen Chuyan step by step. His heavy figure made the whole house tremble.
Looking at the palm-sized giant creature in front of him, which was about three meters tall, Jiang Xingmian couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It was really... so oppressive!
Xue Hongling was very scared, and her pale face was covered with fine cold sweat, but she did not turn around and run away, but immediately pulled out the long whip from her waist, as if she was ready to fight to the end.
Everyone present felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but Wen Chuyan stood motionless.
He was like a human puppet who didn't know whether to live or die, staring quietly at the village chief who was walking slowly. At the moment when he was furious and ready to attack, he calmly said: "Aren't you curious as to why we came to Linjia Village?"
The village chief looked down at the ants in front of him, and the fat on his face seemed to flow to the floor. He sneered darkly: "I have never been interested in the origin of food." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to catch Wen Chuyan.
Wen Chuyan was not afraid at all: "Ning Yuangui, the eighth elder of the Changge Sect, has been demoted from the position of elder because he harmed the common people of Xinyang Town. He specially asked us to tell you..."
The village chief's movements paused, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Tell me what?"
How did Wen Chuyan know that the village chief's grandfather was the eighth elder of Changge Sect? Jiang Xingmian was confused.
Xue Hongling also looked like she had seen a ghost, because Ning Yuangui was the master carefully selected by the family for her, and she didn't expect that he was the grandfather of this pig. What a bad luck!
Wen Chuyan looked arrogant and began to talk serious nonsense: "The news that the Eighth Elder nourished the evil weapon here has become known to the world. Now a group of righteous people have gathered outside who want to kill you. We are here just to bring you...
you left."
"Just you?" The village chief obviously didn't believe it.
Wen Chuyan's eyes were calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "Don't you notice? The Changge Sect has not transported ghosts to this place for nearly a year. If something hadn't happened to the Eighth Elder, how could he bear to watch you starve?"
As soon as these words came out, the village chief was speechless.
Driven by hunger, he has eaten up all the villagers. Even so, he still has to endure heartbreaking hunger every day. If he continues like this, sooner or later his mind will be controlled by an evil weapon.
The village chief looked silent for a long time.
Under the blank gazes of Xue Hongling and Meng Qingyan, Wen Chuyan took out a card from his pocket. Jiang Xingmian raised his head and took a look. It turned out to be Ye Fanfan's identity card.
He vowed with one part arrogance, two parts contempt, and three parts toughness: "I am Ye Feifan, the eldest son of the Ye family. With the strength of my Ye family, how can it be possible that the Linjia Village cannot be saved? Don't worry, the Eighth Elder has joined me.
If the Ye family joins forces, we will definitely take you out safe and sound."
Aha? Is this still possible?
Although Wen Chuyan didn't know where he copied Ye Feifan's identity card, but looking at the village chief's confused look, he was obviously very worried about the strength of the Ye family, so Xue Hongling quickly took out her identity card, thinking
To join the 'Battlefield of Fools'.
Seeing this, Jiang Xingmian quickly ran towards her, jumped into her arms, and held her hand firmly.
Her crazy eyes hinted: Sister Xue, you are now Ye Feifan's bastard, Lin Fugui~! Don't take out the identity card of the legitimate daughter of the Xue Mansion, or your secret will be exposed!
The effect was still there. Xue Hongling reacted immediately. She stuffed her identity card back into her pocket and said arrogantly: "Our Ye family is the head of the four major families. They are just a few Wei Daofu who don't know how to live or die. Think about it."
It's not easy to fix it? If you know what's going on, come with us immediately."
Jiang Xingmian: "..."
Xue Hongling's ability to draw hatred is truly outstanding. Is she really not afraid that the perverted village chief will kill her in anger?
Sure enough, the village chief became angry and his body size increased dramatically.
At this moment, Wen Chuyan suddenly became angry.
He drew out the long sword from his waist and slashed at the village chief.
This sword was very amazing. Huo Ruyi shot the nine sunsets, as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors. In just a blink of an eye, the tall and fat body of the village chief was directly split into two, and countless tissues flowed to the ground, which was very bloody.
Jiang Xingmian was stunned.
"Holy shit! So powerful?" Xue Hongling was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped to the ground. Meng Qingyan also opened her red lips slightly with eyes full of disbelief.
However, they were still happy too early after all.
Under the eyes of everyone, the village chief's separated body quickly healed together, and he turned into a pile of blistered, liquid-like fat. He was furious: "Just because you, a group of little monks who have not yet entered the spirit, want to kill him...
Am I going to die? What a dream!"
With that said, he suddenly flew towards Wen Chuyan.
Facing the menacing and terrifying monster, Wen Chuyan was very calm. He took out the talisman from his pocket without hesitation. With a crackle, the village chief was blown to pieces again.
Seeing the village chief being so clumsy, Jiang Xingmian breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, he was not a monk during his lifetime, but just an ordinary mortal.
But the next second, the rotten flesh on the ground that had been blasted to a jet black color healed automatically again!
Xue Hongling couldn't stand her bad temper any longer, so she whipped out her whip and struck hard at the slowly healing fat. Her weapon was not an ordinary thing, and the fat was whipped until thick smoke came out.
The village chief seemed to be in pain and howled angrily: "You bastards, labor and management are going to kill you!"
After saying that, the fat on the ground slowly condensed into the shape of a vortex, and the glass bottles filling the living room were squeezed, making a crackling sound of "bang bang", and countless beautiful heads rolled out.
They flew towards the vortex uncontrollably. It was obvious that the village chief was 'replenishing blood'! Jiang Xingmian had a bad intuition and quickly reminded: "Sister Xue, stop him quickly!"
But it was too late. The strong suction force made Xue Hongling fly towards the vortex like a kite with its string broken. Seeing this, Meng Qingyan quickly stretched out her hand to grab her, but it was useless. She was also about to be sucked.
Enter the vortex.
At the very critical moment, Wen Chuyan took action decisively.
The sword cut through the sky and rushed towards Xue Hongling like a bamboo, and then at the moment her pupils dilated, it firmly nailed the soft whip in her hand into the pillar.
Xue Hongling, a kite with a broken string, finally grasped the life-saving straw at the last moment. Her expression was dull and she looked a little abnormal, but Jiang Xingmian, who was tightly held in her arms, breathed a sigh of relief.
It was so thrilling! Fortunately, Wen Chuyan reacted quickly.
However, what will Wen Chuyan do after losing his weapon?
Jiang Xingmian quickly looked at him.
To her relief, Wen Chuyan clung to the pillar tightly due to the strong suction.
But the next second, her expression became less calm, and the large wooden column began to show signs of cracks. To make matters worse, the solid tiles above her head were also shaking.
Obviously, the house is going to collapse... This chapter has been completed!