dead child, ghost carrying coffin

It's a pity that Chang Baye's "flattery" is doomed to be in vain.

Killing God didn't look at him and Chen Dage at all, but just smiled at Hua Jiunan.

"Little friend, don't be too polite!"

"I used to hear General Li praise you all the time, but seeing you now really didn't disappoint me!"

Chen Daji was very nervous, and quickly adapted to Bai Qi's murderous aura.

"Bai...Uncle Bai, is the General Li you're talking about Li Guang?"

"I know that buddy, he is nice."

Chen Daji said as he took off the bloody longbow he was carrying.

"This is what I exchanged with him with a slingshot. He hasn't asked for my spicy strips yet..."

Bai Qi looked at Chen Daji indifferently, his eyes were full of "angry and indisputable".

"Look at yourself, what you've become!"

"It's so embarrassing to be chased by a group of lonely ghosts!"

"Back in the day, one person alone held back nearly a hundred barbarian iron cavalry!"

Chen Dage was stunned when he heard the words, scratched his head and asked in puzzlement.

"Master, was I so powerful in my previous life?"

"But why can't even beat Fatty Zhao now..."

After hearing Chen Dage's words, Bai Qi, the God of Killing, realized that Chen Dage had not broken through the mystery of the womb.

But at the same time, he also had a question in his mind:

Without breaking through the mystery of the womb, how did Chen Daji regain his "ghost form" in the yin and yang world.

(Ghost shape, the last appearance of a ghost before death.)

(For example, now, Chen Dage is wearing heavy armor, full of arrows.)

Temporarily put aside the doubts in his mind, Bai Qi continued to speak lightly.

"You are not a subordinate of this commander, you can ask Li Guang for specific matters."

"The old general Li that I speak of is not Li Guang, but..."

Before Bai Qi could finish speaking, Hua Jiu couldn't help being excited and asked quickly.

"General Bai, do you know my grandfather?!"

"Where is his old man?!!!"

Bai Qi reached out and patted Hua Jiunan on the shoulder.

The cold killing intent entered his body, instantly calming him down.

"Little friend, don't worry."

"Old General Li asked me to tell you: Be a good person, you will meet again someday, and it won't be too far away!"

Hua Jiunan nodded deeply and remained silent for a while before speaking again.

"I haven't thanked the marshal for saving my life, it's a sin."

"I don't know the Marshal is waiting here, but do you have something to tell the junior to do?"

Hua Jiunan has a high IQ:

He had already guessed that it was no accident that Bai Qi appeared in this place and saved his group of people.

When he reached the status of the God of Killing, how could he take the army around without incident.

You must know his every move, but it will attract the attention of all parties.

Hearing what Hua Jiunan said, Bai Qi looked at him more appreciatively.

"My little friend said it well."

"I'm waiting to meet you here because I have something important to ask you."

"A few days ago, the ghost mother beat and wounded the jailer, made a scene in hell, and released many important criminals."

"I don't care about the other thugs, but my enemy Fan Ju is among them!"

Mentioning the name Fan Ju made Bai Qi more murderous.

Even the tens of thousands of soldiers behind him showed anger on their faces.

"It is rumored that Fan Ju has escaped to the human world. Due to my special status, I cannot go and kill him."

"A few days ago, after talking about this matter to General Li, he once said that little friend can help me."

"That's why I have the audacity to wait here."

Having said that, the God of Killing Bai Qi paused.

"I have promised Old General Li."

"After this is done, I will lead an army to help you once when you avenge yourself, no matter who your opponent is!"

Hua Jiu frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Marshal, it's not that I don't want to help you catch the murderer, it's really a huge crowd, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find it."

Hua Jiu's difficult words frightened Baye Chang who shrank into a lump.

He groaned in his heart:

Oh my little gentleman, my little ancestor!

Do you dare to refuse this master's request?

If he gets angry, how many of us will die? ! ! !