pocket rate palace

Chapter 105
"Little Uncle!" Zhang Hua ran over panting with his two juniors, followed by Tang Liqiang and others.They were intimidated by the power of Zixiao Shenlei just now, and they rushed in because they were really worried.

Zhang Hua heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Yan jumping around alive and intact, and asked, "Little uncle, are you alright?"

When Zhang Yan saw his three nephews, his expression immediately became serious.

"Do you think something happened to me?"

Zhang Hua quickly waved his hands, shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that, little uncle..."

Zhang Yan was not forgiving, and pointed at Zhang Hua's nose and scolded: "Please don't follow me, don't follow me, you must chase me. Fortunately, I met my cousin this time, otherwise you, my little uncle, I will die!" will die young"

The three of Zhang Hua lowered their heads, obediently being scolded, with the appearance of an honest junior.Zhang Yan spit and scolded for a long time, and finally stopped to take a breath. At this time, Zhang Ping, who was the most ignorant, said weakly: "Your uncle's red hair seems to be caused by you."

Zhang Yan was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't change his breath, his face was flushed with suffocation, he wanted to speak but couldn't, he just pointed at Zhang Ping and trembled all over.

"Little uncle, don't be as knowledgeable as him, he is young and ignorant." Zhang Hua gave Zhang Ping a hard look, and then hurriedly came up to Zhang Yanshun's chest.

Zhang Yan finally regained his strength, glared at Zhang Ping and said, "If it weren't for the three of you who were dragging oil bottles, would the red stiff be unable to escape if I teased the little uncle twice?"

Zhang Ping drooped his head and said nothing.

Wang Anyuan saw that these three people were all older than Zhang Yan, but they looked like a doormat. It was really pitiful, so he couldn't help coughing lightly.

Zhang Yan noticed Wang Anyuan's eyes, quickly pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, you don't have to pity them, these three guys who don't get in are getting in the way, I won't be able to find Junior Sister Ling if I don't drive them away "

As it turned out, Wang Anyuan suddenly realized, and immediately glanced at Zhang Yan with disdain, snorted and stopped talking.Zhang Yan smiled, looking very embarrassed.

"By the way, little uncle, let's run quickly. The red stiff will come back later." Zhang Hua suddenly remembered, and his face suddenly became extremely nervous. He had seen the horror of that red stiff before. If the monster A group of people who came here, except for the little uncle and senior Wang, I am afraid that none of them can escape.

"What are you running for? Let's see how promising you are." Zhang Yan glanced at Zhang Hua disdainfully, pointed to the big hole in the ground, and said lightly: "My cousin and I joined forces, and the red jerk can escape. It's up to you"

"Ah?!" The three of Zhang Hua, Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Ping seemed to understand, and suddenly opened their mouths in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.

"Red Zombie, dead, dead?" Zhang Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered.

"Hmph." Zhang Yan turned his head away without answering, but the slightly proud expression on his face already explained everything.

This result shocked Zhang Hua and the others.

They knew Hong Zong's strength, and even his junior uncle Zhang Yan, known as the first genius in the past hundred years, was not his opponent, otherwise they wouldn't have even lost their shoes just now.

And now that the Red Zombie, who was comparable to Jindan, died, the only possible cause of this result was——Wang Anyuan.

The three of them cast their eyes on Wang Anyuan at the same time, and their eyes became awe and admiration.Just now, they were surprised enough that Wang Anyuan swept away a large area of ​​white stiffness and black stiffness as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, but they didn't expect his strength to be more terrifying than imagined.

Senior Wang's strength is probably on par with the junior uncle, maybe even higher than the junior uncle.

look at his age
Zhang Hua finally knew why Zhang Yan yelled so happily to Wang Anyuan's cousin one by one.

"By the way, cousin, why did you come to Beiman?" Zhang Yan only had time to ask Wang Anyuan's reason for coming.

Wang Anyuan took this opportunity to introduce his teammates to Zhang Yan——Tang Liqiang and others. A layer of mysterious aura.

What is the identity of this airborne captain, who can make the next head of Tianshi Dao be called cousin, and his surname is not Zhang?
"Our mission this time is to investigate the cause of the riot in the corpse group in Beimang Mountain." Wang Anyuan thought for a while, then took out the Yinming Stone that hides Yingning from his arms, and explained: "Actually, the mission is second. In order to find a good dark place for a friend as a place to practice."

Along the way, Wang Anyuan thought over and over again, and decided to simply keep Yingning in Beimang. Firstly, this is the most suitable place for her. Secondly, she and many ghosts in Beimang Mountain belong to the same femininity, so she will not be bullied if she thinks about it.

Zhang Yan glanced at the Yinming Stone in Wang Anyuan's hand, and asked in surprise, "Ghost?"

Tianshidao's spells have a natural restraint effect on ghosts, and they are also extremely sensitive to them.

Wang Anyuan nodded: "Yes."

Since Wang Anyuan said that he was his friend, Zhang Yan naturally didn't think that there was some heinous ghost hidden in the stone, so he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and pointed behind him, and said, "Cousin is looking for Yin Ming. I do know a good place."

"Where?" Wang Anyuan's expression changed.

Zhang Yan grinned and said: "It's the old nest of the red stiff. The zombies in Beimang Mountain like to hide and sleep in the dark place the most. The stronger the strength, the better the place it occupies. This red stiff The place is naturally not bad."

That's right, I forgot about this.

Wang Anyuan showed joy, and immediately turned to Tang Liqiang and the others and said, "Old Tang, wait for me here for a while, and Zhang Yan and I will come as soon as we go."

Zhang Yan also asked Zhang Hua and the others not to follow, but he didn't tell them not to run around. He was eager to get rid of these three followers so that he could find his dream lover, Junior Sister Ling.

So Zhang Yan and Wang Anyuan moved quickly and flew towards the center of this dark place.

The ghost fog gets thicker as it gets closer to the center, and the surrounding temperature gets lower.

The two of them walked for seven or eight miles, and the surrounding area had become extremely dark, with the wind howling, like a ghost land.

Wang Anyuan, who was far away, saw a tall dilapidated tomb standing in front of him, Zhang Yan said, "Here we are, that's it."

Compared with the tombs that Wang Anyuan had seen before, Hongzang's lair is quite luxurious. It is seven or eight meters high and has a radius of tens of meters. Judging from the scale, it should be the tomb of a certain prince and minister in ancient times. However, it has been occupied by Hongzang for many years and has become dilapidated. It's unbearable.

Wang Anyuan stood still in front of the mausoleum, touched the Yinming Stone in his arms, and called softly in his heart: "Ying Ning, Ying Ning"

Not long after, a gentle voice came back: "Zifu, Ning'er is here."

Wang Anyuan took out the Yinming Stone, and a thick white gas quickly began to spread from the stone. After a while, a charming beauty appeared in front of the two of them.

"Oh, so this is your cousin's friend." Zhang Yan exclaimed exaggeratedly, then looked narrowly at Wang Anyuan and smiled, winking constantly.

After this kid returned to the mountain, he didn't know who he had learned from, and he became more and more dishonest.

(End of this chapter)