Seeing the half-smiling expression on the monk's face, Zhou Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"
The monk burst out laughing, then suddenly shifted his gaze to Huzi, and said in fluent Chinese: "What a boy, how dare you come here to find your father! Haha!"
Zhou Yang suddenly felt relieved, and it seemed that he had found it. Huzi rushed towards the monk even more excitedly, shouting: "Do you know where my father is? Tell me, where is he?"
Unexpectedly, the monk held up the Zen staff and swung it suddenly. Huzi seemed to be hit by an invisible force. His body suddenly fell backwards to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were actually injured by the monk!
The monk looked at Zhou Yang with a sneer and said: "Peng Shang is dead, and the woman you are looking for is also dead. Now, you are going to die too, and I will use your blood to do a big thing, haha
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As the sound dissipated, the monk's figure turned and disappeared behind the wall at the door.
Zhou Yang quickly walked to Huzi and asked: "Are you okay, Huzi!"
"It's okay, who is this old monk and why is he so powerful?" Huzi stood up with Zhou Yang's help and coughed hard.
"I don't know, but he doesn't look like an ancient martial artist. He has an evil aura about him!" Zhou Yang squinted and stared in the direction where the monk disappeared.
At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared at the place where the monk had disappeared. It was the red-haired woman. At this time, the red-haired woman was actually naked, looking straight at Zhou Yang and Hu Zi.
"Giggle!" The red-haired woman was naked, and the two towering balls of flesh on her chest trembled and trembled with her laughter, which was so eye-catching.
"Come on, come and play with me!" The red-haired woman suddenly curled up her lips, her cheeks began to turn red, she twisted her waist, raised her arms and hooked her fingers at Hu Zi.
Huzi's pallor, which he had just started vomiting blood, immediately turned into a look of excitement. He looked at the two balls of flesh on the chest of the red-haired woman on the left, and his breathing began to become heavier. He looked straight at the woman, his head
Suddenly, a series of unbearable pictures appeared.
Zhou Yang's body shook, and he immediately activated the momentum in his body and shouted at Huzi: "Don't look at her body, let alone her eyes, Huzi, look at me!"
Huzi didn't seem to hear Zhou Yang's words, with a silly smile on his face, he suddenly raised his steps and walked towards the woman. At this moment, Huzi's eyes were starry, and he was deeply fascinated by the woman in front of him.
, there is nothing in my mind, only an endless heat.
Zhou Yang quickly reached out and grabbed Hu Zi, preparing to control him. Unexpectedly, a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded. Zhou Yang's heart tightened and he quickly turned his head to look.
Seeing the person behind him, Zhou Yang seemed to have seen the most incredible thing, staring straight ahead.
Lin Luoya suddenly appeared and stood behind Zhou Yang, but at this time she and Zhou Yang had completely changed their appearance when they saw Lin Luoya before.
Her eyes were dull and her expression was stiff. The most frightening thing was that her lips turned dark purple. She looked like she had been poisoned.
"Officer Lin, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yang asked immediately. While talking, Hu Zi beside him inadvertently walked up to the red-haired woman.
Zhou Yang began to feel conflicted about whether to save Hu Zi or Lin Luo Ya first. At this time, Lin Luo Ya's appearance was not normal at all.
"Come on, come play with me!" Lin Luoya looked at Zhou Yang in a daze, and then began to unbutton her own clothes in front of Zhou Yang. Her stiff smile made Zhou Yang shudder even while wearing it.
, what the hell is going on?
At this time, Hu Zi and the red-haired woman were hugging each other tightly. The red-haired woman's body was like a snake, tightly coiled around Hu Zi, and a green light suddenly appeared in her body, strangely
Smiling at Zhou Yang, a short black scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Hu Zi!" Zhou Yang shouted loudly before he had time to think. A trace of golden liquid suddenly appeared in his pupils, spinning rapidly around the pupils, and Zhou Yang's body rushed behind Hu Zi when his voice fell.
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With a squeeze of his right hand, he grabbed the red-haired woman's wrist, twisted it hard, and raised his palm. With a clang, the dark scimitar fell to the ground.
Zhou Yang grabbed Hu Zi's collar, lifted him up close to his body, and threw him straight to the ground. His left hand turned into an iron fist, and all the momentum in his body instantly gathered with his fist, and with one strike
The dominating fist hit the red-haired woman directly in the chest.
Click, there was a crisp sound, and a fist mark was immediately dug into the left chest of the red-haired woman, and all the bones in the chest were broken immediately. The red-haired woman opened her mouth, let out a miserable groan, and then spat out a mouthful of thick black liquid.
He was bleeding, his head tilted, and he died on the spot.
After Huzi was thrown to the ground, he immediately woke up. He looked at Zhou Yang blankly and seemed to remember something when he saw the dead Chiguo woman on the ground.
"Just stay here and don't move!" Zhou Yang turned his head.
He saw Lin Luoya slowly walking towards him, and the clothes on her body had been taken off at this time, leaving only a set of black underwear.
Just when Zhou Yang was about to walk towards Lin Luoya, the monk in red suddenly appeared behind Lin Luoya. The monk looked at Zhou Yang with cold eyes and murmured: "You killed my doll, you
You actually killed my puppet, I want you to die!"
After the monk finished speaking, he put the Zen staff aside, folded his hands together, and quickly changed his techniques while mumbling words. After a few seconds, the monk suddenly stopped what he was doing, shouted, and shot Lin Luoya on the back.
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Zhou Yang felt that something had entered Lin Luoya's body, but he couldn't see what it was at all. Lin Luoya suddenly slowed down, and the expression on his face began to become painful, and even his facial features began to tremble.
Twisted, but the movements of her hands did not stop.
The black bra that covered her two balls of flesh fell to the ground with a snap. The white jade balls and the two ### grapes on them trembled slightly with her painful expression.
Huzi was stunned by the scene in front of him. He had never seen such a scene before. Even if the lovely woman took the charm potion, she would not look like this.
"Monk, if you remove the things inside her body and release Peng Shang, I can spare your life!" Zhou Yang looked at the monk behind Lin Luoya calmly, without any wavering in his tone.
Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the monk laughed loudly and said with a crazy smile: "I have been practicing in Bangkok for many years, and I have never seen a Chinese person as arrogant as you. Even those hermit masters will not see me when they see you."
You have to be polite, if you kill my puppet today, your fate is already sealed, and your two companions will all die..."
Check it?
Zhou Yang chuckled, and then walked slowly towards Lin Luoya, with his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll, and said leisurely: "No matter what kind of tea you are, I just ask you, will you let me go?"
The monk did not answer Zhou Yang's words. He smiled strangely, moved his lips, and a series of strange sounds came out of the monk's mouth. When Lin Luoya in front heard the sound, her body trembled violently, and then her face became darker and darker.
It was getting colder and more terrifying. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Yang coldly.
When the last note came out of the monk's mouth, Lin Luoya suddenly raised his head, let out a sharp cry, as if shouting directly from his throat, and rushed towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang's heart skipped a beat, what is this? Is he possessed by an evil spirit? Without any time to think about it, Zhou Yang stood up to face Lin Luoya, waved his hands, and quickly used Fulong Qinsu. He clasped Lin Luoya tightly.
Zhou Yang felt relieved when he saw Lin Luoya caught on his stiff arm.
When he was about to knock her out with a palm, he suddenly felt the strength on Lin Luoya's upper arm increase instantly. Suddenly, Zhou Yang's arm was scratched with a long bloody mark by Lin Luoya's nails.
Seeing the blood flowing out, Lin Luoya's eyes suddenly shot out a green light, and she started fighting Zhou Yang excitedly.
Facing the irrational Lin Luoya in front of him, Zhou Yang could only deal with her carefully, deep down in his heart he still didn't want to hurt this innocent woman.
Phew, another bloody wound appeared on Zhou Yang's shoulder. At this moment, Lin Luoya was extremely powerful, and he was attacking Zhou Yang's fatal places everywhere. This also made the anger in Zhou Yang's heart become more and more intense.
Zhou Yang was heartbroken and whispered: I'm sorry!" He bent his legs, jumped up suddenly, and slapped Lin Luoya on the back of the head with a Qingyang palm, and the latter fell to the ground silently.
Just when Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, he suddenly heard Hu Zi shouting: "Brother Yang, be careful!"
When he looked up, he saw a red light with a strong smell of blood shining into Zhou Yang's forehead and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The monk in front laughed loudly: "You have been hit by my blood drop, and you will die soon, haha!"
Zhou Yang was about to speak, but he felt a sharp and piercing pain suddenly coming from inside his brain. "Ah..." Zhou Yang cried out in pain, held his head with both hands, and slapped hard with his right hand.
When Huzi saw this, he almost started crying: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Huzi understood very well that if Zhou Yang couldn't do it, then he wouldn't be able to do it, let alone himself. The monk in front of him
It's so weird, I don't know what tricks he hasn't used yet!
Zhou Yang pushed Huzi away and said with difficulty: "Make a... call!"
Huzi nodded, resisted his trembling fingers, took out his phone, and found the local police phone number. Just when he was about to press the dial button, he felt a chill on his back, and then looked at the phone with more and more eyes.
Blurred, he fell heavily to the ground.
Zhou Yang held back the severe pain in his head and looked behind him, only to see that the monk in red who was in front of him just now was standing behind Hu Zi.
"If you take the initiative to donate your heart now, I might consider letting you die more happily!"