The light and shadow were extremely fast, and in the next second, they suddenly appeared above the heads of everyone in Tianji Palace. With a move of their hands, a golden-black energy came out of their hands instantly.
"boom!"
The huge energy suddenly exploded within a millimeter of Bai Hu Laodao's feet!
At the same time, the zombie group that had almost become a wall in front of Old Dao Baihu was immediately blown away several meters by the explosion.
But what puzzled Old Dao Baihu was that although the explosion and energy were fierce, these zombies were only bounced a few meters away without any injuries on their bodies.
According to common sense, if this move continues, these zombies will be disabled or disabled, but why is this happening?
There are only two results, either the guy above his head is strong but useless, or he is merciless and has no intention of killing these zombies.
Obviously, without knowing it, Old Dao Baihu chose the former, which is in line with the age of the person who made the move.
"What are you still doing? Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian suddenly fell to the ground, and with another movement of his hand, the ground fire suddenly started.
boom!
There are seas of fire everywhere, burning endlessly.
At the same time, Han Sanqian rose again in his hands, and a huge wall of energy suddenly rose under his feet.
"roar!"
The sea of fire rose, but the unconscious zombies seemed to be angered. They roared coldly and rushed towards everyone crazily. However, no matter how fierce they were, they were all blocked by the energy wall held up by Han Sanqian.
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Seeing this, the old white-bearded Taoist became more certain of his guess.
The seemingly ferocious sea of fire did not cause any visible damage to the zombies. It was indeed strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
"These barriers can only last for two minutes at most! If you plan to continue playing with these zombies, please do it yourself!"
Han Sanqian left a word, moved, and walked quickly towards the back of the restaurant.
When the white-bearded old Taoist and others heard this, they didn't think so much. A group of about twenty people quickly followed Han Sanqian and rushed towards the back door of the restaurant.
When they arrived at the back door, Han Sanqian called to open the door, and soon there was movement inside. Within a moment, the door was quickly opened, and everyone quickly got into the restaurant.
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Shimin couldn't help but frowned, and even pinched his nose with his hands: "Holy crap, is this restaurant a shady restaurant? The kitchen in the back is so smelly. I ate here before."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shimin thought that he would attract someone's support, but he never thought that when he raised his head, he would directly meet Han Sanqian's eyes that were so cold that his spine was chilled.
"If you don't want to be kicked out, you'd better control your asshole." Mo Yang, who opened the door, shouted coldly. After saying that, he and Han Sanqian and others left them alone.
He turned around and went back to the hall.
The smell here is all caused by Fu Mang's sacrifice. In the minds of Han Sanqian and everyone else, these stinks are not bad, but the smell of heroes.
"Damn, Uncle Master, look at it, look at it, it's not that your nephew is not low-key enough, it's clearly that others are too arrogant." Chen Shimin looked at the backs of Han Sanqian and others and complained in a gibberish voice.
Fatty Zhong Beihai didn't dare to complain. After all, it was Han Sanqian. How could he have the courage to comment?!
"Shimin, have you had a dispute with them before? Although I heard you mention this matter, I never heard you explain it in detail." At this time, Old Taoist Bai Hu said softly.
Chen Shimin was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Oh, I just said a few more words and others didn't like me. Master, you also saw that guy's arrogant look. Forget it, Master often taught me that adults don't care about minors.
People have passed, and I don’t want to mention the past.”
Hearing Chen Shimin's shameless words, Zhong Beihai really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Okay, Shimin, you have grown up." Old Taoist Bai Hu smiled slightly, flicked the dust in his hand, and led the people towards the hall.
The group of people soon arrived at the lobby on the first floor. Standing in front of the crowd, the old man with a white beard glanced at everyone present. They were all in a panic, but they were relatively clean and decent at this time.
The arrival of a group of them naturally caused the people on Han Sanqian's side to raise their heads and see that there was nothing wrong with going to the white-bearded old road, but when they saw Chen Shimin, many people were naturally not ashamed.
Chen Shimin glanced at his master quietly and saw that he was just looking at Han Sanqian indifferently. He immediately turned his face towards everyone, looking like a very arrogant dog.
That way, it was as if he had just been beaten and then returned with a backer, with a feeling of ecstasy...
Only Zhong Beihai had a manly look on his face. When he saw the senior brother in charge staring at Han Sanqian, he immediately realized that something was not going well.
As for his senior brother, Zhong Beihai naturally knew his temperament and character better than anyone else. At this time, he hurriedly wanted to take action to hold his senior brother, but unexpectedly, Taoist Master Bai Hu had already taken one step ahead of him, and then smiled slightly and said
It made him want to spin around on the spot, then dig out a hole and bury himself...