Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 113 Reconciliation?

"Where did we break up? A while ago I saw Sister Manman and my senior brother holding hands!" Mai Meng said.

"Eh?" The old man was surprised and looked at his granddaughter.

She Manman was stunned, she looked at Mai Meng, and seemed to see some recognition from Mai Meng's eyes, She Manman nodded: "Yes, but I haven't had time to tell you this news, grandma."

The snake woman pondered for a long time, then suddenly stomped the crutch in her hand towards the ground: "Ah Da, Ah Er!"

"Mr. She." The two middle-aged men stepped forward and said.

The Snake Lady said word by word: "Call all the people who know how to perform magic arts in the She Family Ancestral Hall, and come with me to the old street!"

"Yes!"

……

In the paper-making shop, Shen Lang sat in the basement.

At this time behind him are two spirit seats, Grandma Long and Grandpa of Shen Lang.

He was holding a ghost stick, his head was wrapped in several layers of bandages, and his face was calm.

Sure enough, not long after, just as Shen Lang had planned, Diao Genmao arrived. He was wearing the robe of a corpse chaser, holding his son's ruler in his hand, with an angry look on his face.

"No wonder I couldn't find Hanba. It turns out that there is a basement in your store, and the door panel of this basement has been added to prevent the leakage of corpse gas." Diao Genmao said lazily.

Shen Lang grinned: "Yes, are you surprised, or are you surprised?"

"The three things I want are the teeth of my son's corpse servant, the black sky, and the drought man. If you give these three things to me, I will pretend that nothing unpleasant happened to us. I am still your uncle. You are still my nephew." Diao Genmao raised his head and glanced at Shen Lang from a bird's-eye view.

But Shen Lang laughed and said: "Uncle, they say that children love to dream. You are already so old, and you still like to dream? No wonder Diao Tao has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child. Like father, like son!"

"You!" Diao Genmao was furious, he knew that Shen Lang would not teach things easily.

Hanba is by his side, Diao Laosan is not in a hurry;
Da Hei Tian wore it on Shen Lang's body, and he was not in a hurry.

But only the zombie teeth were missing, which made him very angry.

"Where did you put the zombie teeth?" Third Diao shouted angrily.

Shen Lang laughed: "Guess!"

"Bastard, then I'll take your mother's place and fix you!" As he said that, Diao Laosan slapped Shen Lang with a ruler.

Shen Lang raised the ghost baton above his head and blocked the attack of the ruler.

He took the opportunity to pinch his left hand into a sword finger and stab Diao Laosan in the waist and abdomen.

Diao Laosan frowned: "Weak and powerless!"

bump!
Diao Laosan made a backhand and hit Shen Lang in the face. This punch was so fierce that Shen Lang fell backwards and smashed the rattan chair left by the old man.

And Shen Lang's whole body felt uncomfortable like falling apart.

He didn't blame the sky or the ground, only blamed himself for being too late in learning corpse techniques, and also blamed himself for not practicing his kung fu well.

When Diao Laosan walked over quickly, Shen Lang jumped up on the spot with a carp, and kicked Diao Laosan in the face.

But Diao Laosan didn't even retreat on his hind legs, and slowly stood up straight, grabbed Shen Lang's ankle with one hand, and threw it on the table.

The old man's favorite radio was smashed to pieces.

The rosewood table also collapsed.

"Your mother!" Shen Lang yelled, and stabbed Diao Laosan with a candle stand.

Unexpectedly, Diao Laosan's eyes were quick, and he hit Shen Lang's wrist with a ruler, and the lampstand fell to the ground.

However, Shen Lang was kicked in the abdomen by Diao Laosan, and his whole body was arched and twisted on the ground.

"The mortician is not afraid of killing people. When I kill you, I'll turn you into a puddle of pus and see who can find you!" Diao Laosan raised a hand and used it as a claw. Like, he grabbed Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang raised his head suddenly, and he stabbed with his sword finger again, and the sword finger directly pierced Diao Laosan's palm!
Diao Boss scolded: "Stinky boy, the three-legged cat's kung fu is still showing off in front of me?! Just like your ineffective father, a puddle of mud can't support the wall!"

"Let's start!"

Shen Lang shouted angrily, bursts of purple light suddenly emitted from Diao Laosan's feet, and seven chains suddenly rose, entangled Diao Laosan's hands and feet.

Diao Laosan was shocked: "Qianyuan Three Corpses Formation?"

"Yes, my old man specially prepared it for you!" Shen Lang clasped his hands together, and the chains began to twist.

Diao Laosan began to struggle, but the power of this formation was very impressive. After all, it was also one of the most powerful formations of the mortician.

"Yeah!" Diao Laosan shouted violently, his robe shattered, and a terrifying spell appeared on his body.

Shen Lang was also shocked: "Madman, you actually used your life to control the corpse!?"

"I thought those local snakes in Jiangcheng were all here, but now it seems that you are the only one. I was too worried, but I didn't expect you to have so many tricks at such a young age. It seems that I The first-hand skill is also timely! General!" Diao Laosan shouted angrily, and the general came out from his shadow, and then grabbed the chain on the ground.

Snapped!
All seven chains are broken!

Shen Lang also backfired because of the formation, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on Han Yan's face impartially.

"Oops!" Diao Laosan looked at Hanbao, but found that there was no movement from Hanbao, so he was relieved.

But Shen Lang's side has already been strangled by the general, and it is difficult for him to speak.

Jiang Cheng's speed is too fast, and with this suit of armor, it has surpassed the category of zombies.

"The corpse king? Hehehe... I am so honored to die in the hands of the corpse king, no injustice, no injustice!" Shen Lang grinned.

"Tell me, where is the zombie tooth!" Diao Laosan's eyes were about to burst, and he roared at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang glanced at him: "Anyway, my old man is gone, I am the only one left, and Granny Long is also gone. If my death can bury you and my son together, then I really deserve it!"

"Bastard!" Diao Laosan glanced at the general, "Go to the roof!"

After a while, I came to an abandoned TV tower next to the old street. Although the altitude is not as high as the newly built TV tower, it is still 100 meters above the ground. If a person falls, he will be crushed to pieces.

Shen Lang was strangled by the neck and hung on the edge of the TV tower.

"I heard that falling to death from a high altitude, even if the spine is completely broken, as long as the person's head does not land first, the person will feel the pain of broken muscles and bones all over the body. It will last at least 10 minutes...Nephew, give me the zombie teeth, and I will let you go " Diao Laosan tried his best to suppress his anger, because if he couldn't find that zombie tooth, Diao Tao would really be finished.

(End of this chapter)