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Chapter 273 Pig teammates are online

Pig teammates are online!

After thinking about it for a long time, Ahao was finally convinced.

The other party's plan sounds fine, and there shouldn't be any surprises.

And the reason why he agreed to Ah Hao's plan was because of his pride.

Seeing that Mamadi agreed and Aqiang didn't raise any objections, the three masters and apprentices did some back-up work after cutting the bamboo, waiting for Ren Tiantang to take the credit when he was about to be eliminated.

Head-stealing will be looked down upon by people at first, but as time goes by, what people finally remember is the final winner, and the specific process is no longer important.

That night, a group of people came to the bamboo forest. The three masters and apprentices of Mamadi took turns whistling, while Feng Yi and Uncle Jiu hid in the dark. Unfortunately, they still failed to attract Mr. Ren until dawn.

"Could it be that when Mr. Ren left Renjia Town, he didn't hear anyone

What about being bitten to death by a zombie?" Feng Yi said with a frown.

"Probably not. I think it was injured yesterday and needs time to recover."

Uncle Jiu didn't think that Mr. Ren would leave Renjia Town. The nearest village was only a few miles away. Moreover, Renjia Town was also the most densely populated place. Mr. Ren was conscious and would not seek the distance away from the near.

Master and disciple Mamadi were a little flustered when they saw that Mr. Ren didn't show up. This was already the second day, no, it was already the early morning of the third day.

Today is the last day set by Captain Cao. If the zombies can't be caught again, their lives will really be lost.

But if zombies don't appear, they have nothing to do. They can't just search for them all over the world, right?

Even if it is found, without the control of music, trying to catch the zombies is just a pipe dream.

Several people returned to the Ren Mansion and the inn with heavy thoughts. In the morning, news came again. A group of gangsters in the west of the village who gathered for gambling, at least six or seven of them, were all dead. Each of them had two blood stains on their necks.

Hole.

It seems that Mr. Ren did not show up last night because he went to drink blood to regain his strength.

This group of people are also seeking death. They know clearly that there are zombies in the town, but they still dare to gamble in an open place, clearly giving experience to the zombies!

Uncle Jiu and Feng sighed when they heard the news. Every time they weakened the zombie by one point, someone would take the initiative to restore the zombie's strength. It was simply a useless effort.

I hope Mrs. Ren can show up tonight.

At night, the three masters and disciples of Momadi looked solemn. It was already the last night. If they couldn't catch the zombies today, they would definitely die.

Uncle Jiu and Feng Yi, who were hiding in the dark, were also under great pressure. It was really Mr. Ren who acted out of common sense.

The Ren family has not been attacked from the beginning to the end. The dead are all outsiders, which is completely inconsistent with the needs of the bloodline, so that they are always like headless flies, unable to catch its whereabouts, and can only wait for it to appear on its own initiative.

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It felt like time was almost up, and Mamadi was the first to play "

The whistle of "London Bridge" flew very far along the bamboo tube, and was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

After blowing for about two minutes, Momadi was already blushing and had a thick neck. After putting down the bamboo tube, he gasped for air and made a gesture to Ahao.

Ah Hao was younger and his whistle was clearer. Not long after, a figure flew lightly to the bamboo forest and followed the whistle.

Everyone's heart tightened as Old Master Ren finally appeared.

It was somewhat injured when it escaped last time, but when it appeared today, it looked like nothing was wrong.

This abnormal recovery ability is really shocking.

But soon, everyone relaxed again, because Mr. Ren didn't have the slightest bit of ferocity. He was listening to the whistle intoxicatedly, closing his eyes and shaking his head to the music, and even his body was flying up. Really

Deduced what it means to have a good sound.

Ahao was also a little out of breath at this moment, so he waved to Aqiang, and Aqiang immediately caught up with the rhythm, and the coordination was very good, and there was nothing unusual about Mr. Ren.

"Go." Uncle Jiu said to Feng Yi when he saw everything unfolding as expected.

Feng Yi did not hesitate and walked out of the hiding place directly. The aura in his body also surged rapidly as he stepped forward. In the blink of an eye, the sky was once again shrouded in dark clouds, and four lilac thunders rolled in the clouds.

roar.

Snapped!

Feng Yi slapped his palm on Mr. Ren who was suspended in mid-air, and four lavender thunderbolts turned into countless tiny purple silver snakes that shuttled back and forth in his body.

Mr. Ren's body was trembling slightly, but because the whistle hadn't stopped, he seemed to have no feeling and was still immersed in the music.

Uncle Jiu clenched his fists excitedly when he saw this scene. As long as there are no accidents, Feng Yiduo releases the Five Thunder Palm Technique a few times, and a mutated flying zombie can be killed, and Renjia Town can regain peace!

Feng Yi did not stop and released the fourth level of the Five Thunder Palm Technique again.

again and again…

After a full five times, Mr. Ren's whole body was in tatters and covered with wounds, and he seemed to have no ability to resist.

Seeing Feng Yi transforming into the God of Thunder and summoning thunderbolts one after another to bombard Mr. Ren, Ah Hao began to have his thoughts.

He winked at Mamadi and Aqiang, whistled again and waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he could no longer blow. Mamadi and Aqiang one after another showed signs of fatigue and kept asking.

Feng glanced at him.

Feng Yi didn't know what kind of medicine they were selling, and thought they couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly threw the pocket watch over. Ah Hao jumped up to grab it, but he only touched one side of the pocket watch and couldn't hold it firmly.

It fell directly to the ground.

With a click, the pocket watch opened the cover on its own and played "London Bridge" with a slightly changed tune.

Seeing Ah Hao being so reckless, Feng Yi shook his head in dissatisfaction, and once again released the Five Thunder Palm Technique. With a bang, Old Man Ren's body was directly blasted into a huge pit, with black smoke billowing from his body.

I don’t know life or death.

Ahao felt nervous when he saw this scene. He couldn't be dead, right?

He pretended to take a picture of his pocket watch, and the spring of the pocket watch was taken out by him.

The music stopped!

Ah Hao said with a sad face: "I, I didn't mean to take the wrong picture."

Feng Yi was unable to complain to Ah Hao. Fortunately, Mr. Ren was very weak now. He could kill him by releasing his skills at most two times. He urged: "Keep whistling!"

"Oh!" Ah Hao nodded and whistled softly. Mr. Ren, who jumped out of the pit with a fierce temper, became calm again. He followed Ah Hao's footsteps and the rhythm of the whistle, and looked at him with his eyes from time to time.

He looked at the other person with a curious expression.

"Don't leave, wait for me." Feng Yi once again summoned the Five Thunder Palm Technique and ran towards Mr. Ren.

Upon seeing this, Ahao's whistle became more rapid, and his retreat became faster and faster. Finally, when he heard a mummy shouting, "It's okay," he jumped up.

As soon as he jumped, a huge boulder fell from the sky, hitting Mr. Ren underneath!


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