Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

'Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh'

Dark shadows flickered, and in a moment they were surrounded.

This time Qian Duo finally saw the other party's true face.

A group of Wong Tai Sins whose size is three times their normal size - the Immortals!

A dozen weasels surrounded them, their backs arched and their fur exploded, and their throats let out low growls like thunder.

His muscles were tense, like drawn bows and arrows, ready to attack at any time.

"Bang bang!"

Then several loud noises came from all directions.

Thick smoke rose up, and flames followed, lighting up most of the night sky.

Jiang Xing ignored these yellow foxes and still looked towards the intersection.

In the light of the fire, several people were standing opposite, kneeling and carrying a black coffin.

The bloodstains on the ground behind him were clearly visible, extending to an invisible place.

The heavy coffins almost broke their shoulders, which had become unnaturally curved.

But there was no trace of pain on their faces; they were eerily calm.

But there was one exception among the group. He stood at the front, holding a tray covered with a red cloth.

The man was short and thin, and his face could not be seen clearly because he was wrapped tightly in a tattered cloak.

Several weasels were surrounding him, guarding him behind their backs and looking at Jiang Xing and the others vigilantly.

For a while, both sides remained in a silent stalemate.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jiang Xing slightly turned sideways and raised his chin, and said in a deep voice: "Look, is your uncle in there?"

Qian Duo, who was originally afraid and hiding at the back, slowly poked his head out.

When he met those ferocious animal eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

He relied on his strong willpower to control his bladder that was about to explode and read it carefully.

Shakes his head: "No."

Jiang Xing frowned after getting the answer.

The other party seemed to have heard their conversation as well, and his head tilted under his cloak.

The next second, his figure flashed and approached quickly like a ghost, and took off into the air the moment he got close.

Qian Duo was shocked and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But when he turned around, he felt his lower body loosen and he was tripped to the ground by an unknown force.

Then there was a clear "pop" sound, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Qian Duo immediately looked back and saw the man rolling on the ground, bent over and on all fours like a wild beast.

And his brother Jiang stood there unharmed, holding a belt in his hand, but he felt like he was using a whip.

Lots of money...

Wait, a waistband?

He lowered his head suddenly, and saw that his red shorts, which were worn in his zodiac year, were completely exposed to the air.

There were several hundred people standing nearby.

Even though we know that those people have been controlled and have no consciousness.

But his face suddenly turned red and he quickly grabbed his pants and climbed up.

However, just as he stood firm, he saw the weasels flying towards him as if they had received an order.

The long claws shone with a sharp and cold light, some of which were dyed dark red by blood and solidified together with the scraps of meat, looking particularly terrifying.

He was unarmed and didn't even have time to shout for help. He just ran away, grabbing his pants.

Even though the four-wheel drive is fast, Jiang Xing is not a pushover.

With a quick move, he wrapped the belt around the one in front and swung it violently, knocking its companion away. At the same time, he used the force to fly forward and block the front.

He waved his hand and started whipping, causing screams and low whimpers.

The quality of the belt bought from the stall is not good. It broke at the last moment and a section flew out.

Jiang Xing was about to throw it away in disgust when he saw a weasel on the ground shaking its tail.