"Hahaha... let them run rampant and dare to provoke us Huang Jiaxian!"
"That's right, kill them!"
"..."
Nearby, a group of little Huangxians with low moral standards started shouting.
Among them, Huang Xiaohu is the most arrogant and even wants to fight the headless grudge in a duel!
These headless resentful ghosts are scurrying around after being chopped off one by one, crying for their fathers and mothers. They are as miserable as they want!
"Hahaha... hack, grandma, come on, chop these bastards to death!" Huang Tianxiang was very happy, but he was tied with a rope, otherwise he would have danced and cheered.
"Cut it harder... chop these bastards to death!" Zhang Tiezhu also yelled, very excitedly.
It feels so good to see others being struck by lightning!
Huang Santai's move was an indiscriminate attack. Not only the headless resentful ghost named by Huang Tianxiang was unlucky, but also some nearby headless resentful ghosts who were relatively close were also unlucky.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
"boom"
"Boom"...
"Mrs. Huang San, please spare my life!"
"We don't dare...never again!"
"I don't know that he is your grandson. If I knew, I wouldn't dare even if you lend me some courage!"
"..."
The headless resentful ghosts who were struck by the demonic thunder desperately begged for mercy one by one.
"Hahaha... If he is not my grandson, do you think you can bully me?" Mrs. Huang Santai sneered, and a new round of thunder fell from the demonic clouds under her feet.
"boom"
"Boom"
"boom"......
To Zhang Tiezhu, this feeling is like a bomber!
This is cool!
"We don't dare anymore, we don't dare anymore, even Huang Jiaxian and we don't dare to move!"
"Wrong...we know our mistake!"
"..."
A group of headless resentful ghosts screamed and cried to the sky and the earth.
Zhang Tiezhu suddenly thought, if Huang Santai had come earlier, wouldn't there be any need to fight?
Will these headless resentful ghosts become honest as soon as Mrs. Huang Santai shows up?
Looking at it now, it is very possible!
"Okay, Mrs. Huang, do you really want to kill them?" Above another demonic cloud, the woman in white robe said with a faint smile.
It could be heard from her tone that she had known Mrs. Huang Santai before.
"Just give them a beating, and save these little breezes. They don't know the heights of the world... They think that after practicing for several years and having some Taoism, they can act randomly." Huang Santai said calmly, and the demonic clouds under her feet calmed down.
The thunder continues to fall.
The headless ghost king's face turned dark, and he knew very well that Huang Santai was trying to hit him with hidden meanings.
And through Huang Santai's attack just now, the Headless Ghost King knew very well that he was definitely no match.
And there was a woman in a white dress beside him... He had no chance of winning at all.
Besides, if he really takes action against Mrs. Huang San, it would be tantamount to enmity with all the immortal families in the Northeast!
The result when the time comes is simply not something he can bear.
"Your old temper is still the same as before..." the woman in the white dress chuckled, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes.
"Hahaha... I'm getting older, so I can't change it, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Mrs. Huang's expression returned to kindness, and she looked at the woman in the white dress.
"I was just passing by. I saw some earth immortals fighting, so I came over to help..." the woman in the white dress chuckled.
"Really?" Huang Santai narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled and nodded: "I'm interested."
"You're welcome...you should." The woman in the white dress chuckled.
Huang Santai naturally didn't believe what the woman in the white dress said, but she didn't expose it to her face.
There would be no point in exposing it, and besides, she didn't want to get involved in other things.
When you reach the state of Huang Santai, it is better to have less cause and effect.
As the old saying goes, it is better to do less than to do more.
Huang Santai talked to the woman in the white dress and completely ignored the Headless Ghost King.
Although the current situation seems to be a three-legged confrontation, anyone nearby can see that the Headless Ghost King has no advantage at all. In comparison, it is a weak chicken!
Of course, this is only compared with Huang Santai!
"Hehehe... Little Ghost King, you are pretty good at Taoism. How many years have you been practicing?" Huang Santai looked at the Headless Ghost King and asked with a smile.
"...115 years." The Headless Ghost King replied with an expressionless face.
He knew very well that even though Huang Santai looked kind and smiling, she was very shrewd.
After arriving here, he didn't ask about the cause and effect between him and the Yu family, or why he started fighting with all the earthly immortals.
Instead, he first taught a group of headless grudges, showed his strength, and then asked him questions as an elder.
Unconsciously, Huang Santai suppressed the headless ghost king!
"More than 100 years, it's not easy..." Mrs. Huang Santai sighed.
The woman in the white dress was covering her mouth and snickering. The old lady was hiding a knife in her smile and kept sarcastic about the Headless Ghost King, making the latter's face look even more ugly.
But unfortunately, the Headless Ghost King still has no solution at all.
"115 years... it's not easy." Zhang Tiezhu muttered and nodded repeatedly. He didn't catch a single bit of Mrs. Huang's words.
After all, in the eyes of a white guy like Zhang Tiezhu, more than 100 years is really a long time.
But Zhang Tiezhu’s words are unintentional, but the listener’s intentions are...His words are undoubtedly a magical touch to the fragile mind of the Headless Ghost King!
The headless ghost king's face turned black. He had been dead for 115 years, which is a long time, but compared with Huang Santai, it was not even one-tenth.
In the supernatural world... seniority and conduct are very important.
Now the Headless Ghost King has undoubtedly become a junior...even in terms of cultivation age, he is almost the same as Huang Tianxiang.
Huang Tianxiang looked at Zhang Tiezhu in shock. His eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded: "115 years... is not easy."
Zhang Tiezhu glanced at Huang Tianxiang in surprise, wondering what the turtle meant by imitating him.
And the tone and wording are exactly the same.
But while Zhang Tiezhu was stunned...
The nearby immortals also reacted, and they all laughed evilly and followed up with last-ditch attacks.
"115 years... is not easy."
"115 years... is not easy."
"115 years...isn't..."
"..."
Zhang Tiezhu: "???"
Damn it, what does this mean?
How come these guys have become repeaters?
Zhang Tiezhu had no idea that his slanderous words would become the final words of the immortals against the Headless Ghost King!
The headless ghost king's face turned black, and his eyes around his nipples were smoking with anger. He glared at Zhang Tiezhu fiercely!!
If he hadn't known that this guy was a real tiger, the Headless Ghost King might have taken action.
"What the hell...why are you staring at me?" Zhang Tiezhu asked in confusion.
"Tiger Brother Ma, you've done a good job, don't give him a hard time." Huang Tianxiang said cheerfully, and then added lightly: "115 years... it's not easy."