"How about you, senior, come forward later and take away the two treasures from that silly boy?" Widow Wang said with a smile: "Presumably given the relationship between senior and Zhang Liyang, he will not blame you."
Hearing this, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Huang both looked askance at Widow Wang, knowing that she had no good intentions.
"Little white snake, are you worried that you will get into trouble later?" Huang Santai said with a smile.
"Hehehe... Yes, I am definitely worried about getting into trouble. After all, this is not my intention, but those two things are really good treasures. Aren't you really attracted to them?" Widow Wang did not shy away and was honest.
Recognize it.
Conversations between smart people don't need to be secretive, it's better to be open and honest.
"That box is not simple. If it touches it, there will be big consequences, and that corpse..." Mr. Huang San's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the motionless red-haired corpse, and shook his head slightly: "I can't see through...
..."
"No way? Senior, even you can't see through it?" Widow Wang was shocked when she heard this. She originally thought that she was not good enough, but she didn't expect that Mr. Huang San didn't see through the clue either.
"Nonsense, isn't it strange that you can't see through it?" Mr. Huang San said angrily: "The corpse is even more complicated. It has already formed a big cause and effect with that stupid boy. Who knows what trouble it will cause if you intervene now? Forget it.
No matter what, let that old brat Zhang Liyang worry about it by himself."
"Understood, senior." Widow Wang nodded. Since Master Huang said so, it proves that the red-haired corpse is indeed unusual.
"Sigh... Since the black box is in the hands of that stupid boy, why should he decide to make the decision himself?" Mr. Huang San took a breath and spoke in a deep voice.
Everyone's path is their own choice. This is the truth of becoming a Buddha with a single thought and becoming a demon with a single thought.
...
"Fight!!!"
Huang Xiaohu was born with a good voice and had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. Under his encouragement, the enemy suffered heavy casualties and blood flowed...
"All this is due to me..." Looking at such a bloody scene, Huang Xiaohu smiled proudly, holding a big speaker and planning to continue shouting and cheering!
"That's enough, shut up!" Huang Xiaohu's father saw that his son was still yelling. He roared angrily, and his big round eyes scared Huang Xiaohu to the point where he almost fell off the treetop.
"Huzi, shut up, your ears are deaf!"
"Who are you from?!"
"You can be the biggest help if you just stand aside and don't cause trouble!"
"..."
Huang Xiaohu: "..."
Hearing the unhappy complaints from all the immortals, Huang Xiaohu felt aggrieved and his claws holding the big horn were trembling. Was he wrong?!
At this moment, Huang Xiaohu was deeply confused. Isn't it suitable for shouting the trumpet?
"Huzi, keep shouting, Uncle Zhang, I'm happy to listen!" At this time, Zhang Tiezhu roared, and he was grabbing Blue Ghost by the collar and slapping him wildly!
"Really...really?!" Huang Xiaohu's expression was shaken when he heard Zhang Tiezhu's words.
All the nearby immortals were also stunned and looked at Zhang Tiezhu in disbelief, wondering if he was telling the truth!
"It's true, of course it's true, hurry up and scream!" Zhang Tiezhu gave Huang Xiaohu unwavering confidence.
"Okay...I'm shouting!" Huang Xiaohu raised the loudspeaker again and roared at the top of his lungs: "Fight, Uncle Zhang!!"
"Be good..." Zhang Tiezhu said cheerfully.
Look, he got Huang Xiaohu in with just a few words. Did he call him Uncle Zhang?!
"Don't fight, don't fight...Brother Zhang." At this moment, Blue Ghost, who was beaten to a bloody pulp by Zhang Tiezhu, spoke weakly.
In order to survive, he even gave up his dignity and respectfully called Zhang Tiezhu his brother. If word got out that the blue ghost at Qiankun Inn called Zhang Tiezhu his brother, then the blue ghost's illustrious reputation would be ruined.
Zhang Tiezhu: "??????"
"Damn you, do you deserve to call me brother? Ye!"
"Pa" "Pa" "Pa"
Zhang Tiezhu slapped Lan Gui three times in the mouth, as if he was trying to kill someone.
Nearby, the masters of Soul Seizing City, Yinshan Sect, and Blood Killing Sect are in the most miserable condition. They are thankful to be alive.
As for Laoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Zhenguo Temple, because the skills they practice have a certain restraint effect on the demon clan, there are fewer immortal families besieging them, so the situation is relatively stronger.
"Hehehe... You are a bunch of turtles, have you seen how powerful your grandfather and I are?" Huang Tianxiang clasped his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, very satisfied with the current situation of the battle.
Isn't it like killing a pig or a dog when the king's army it gathers to fight a group of monsters with residual blood?!
"Let us go, we are from the Soul Seizing City, killing us will do you no good!" Ding Sheng yelled, saving his life at the critical moment was the most important thing.
"Yes, please spare us. This thing belongs to you, we don't want it anymore!" Guo Qing of the Yinshan Sect also surrendered.
"I... don't want any bloodshed!" Yu Yan said weakly. He was the toughest talker just now, and he was the one who got the worst beating in the end.
“I don’t want it anymore in Laoshan!”
"I, Longhushan, will leave now."
"Amitabha, since the little donor has received the treasure, it is the fate of the little donor. I will not force it!"
Li Haiyi, Zhao Jiulong, and the old monk Kong Zhi also begged for mercy on behalf of Laoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Zhenguo Temple.
"Hehehe... It's too late." Huang Tianxiang looked around at the few people, crossed his arms, and sneered: "I'm even afraid that I'll get angry. How dare you besiege me with a group of people, and even dare to humiliate me.
Immortal, seeking death!"
When Huang Tianxiang had his tail chopped off by Zhang Tiezhu, it was for a reason. After all, he stole the chicken first, and Zhang Tiezhu was young.
But this group of old bastards, all of them talking about yellow-skinned demons, even tried to destroy it together. How could Huang Tianxiang endure it?!
After hearing Huang Tianxiang's words, many masters of good and evil were furious and prepared for a life-and-death battle.
"Even if it means death, I, Yu Yan, will kill a few of you to serve as backstops. I..." Yu Yan, the member of the Blood Killing Sect, has the hottest temper and plans to rather die than die.
But before he finished speaking...
"Okay, everyone, stop it." A loud voice fell from the void.
All the immortals were shocked and looked around. It was Mr. Huang San who spoke. They all saluted and bowed respectfully.
"I've met Mr. Huang San."
"I've met Mr. Huang San."
"I've met Grandpa Santai..."
"I met my cousin..."
"..."
Huang Tianxiang was also stunned, and looked up: "Grandpa, you don't need to take action, we can handle it ourselves!"
Mr. Huang San: "..."
Mr. Huang felt that Huang Tianxiang must have been with Zhang Tiezhu for a long time, and his intelligence had seriously regressed. If all these people were really eliminated, there would be big trouble later.
Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head and wondered why Mr. Huang San came here at this time.
"Senior Huang, we are from Laoshan. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Please let us go..."
"Senior Huang, you are so good, you met me thirty years ago...I am Xiaozhi!"
"Senior Huang, I am from Soul Seizing City. You have a lot of them, please just let us go..."
"Senior Huang..."
"..."
At this time, the person in the most embarrassing situation is none other than Yu Yan!
What did he just say?!
Are you going to kill a few immortal families to serve as backers?!