Reborn Zombie Supreme

Seeing everyone from Huashan Sect entering the wild store, He Chengcai turned around and walked towards the noisy and crowded crowd.

In the Huashan Sect, all the disciples’ martial arts strength is better than that of the Hei Zhan in the late stage, the third-rate level in the world, while Yue Buqun is close to the Zi Zhan, that is, in the elixir-formation stage, a first-rate master, if he can be used as a spear user, there is no need to worry about the lethality. With the name of an upright sect, it is justifiable to crusade against evil spirits and heretics!

Of course, comparing them to zombies, even with the strength of Lu Dayou and others, they may not be able to hurt Heizheng's body.

It's just that zombies are bulky, and it's probably difficult to hurt a martial arts master with flying skills and powerful swords.

Lin Jiu practiced magic, and his martial arts moves were inferior to those of Ren Yingying's pseudo-third-rate masters, and his shoes were no match for those of the Huashan sect disciples. However, Lin Jiu could still deal with zombies with his fists and kicks.

If a zombie really collides with a martial arts master, the result is easy to happen: the martial arts master cannot hurt the zombie, and the zombie cannot defeat the martial arts master. If it is a fight to the death, the zombie will naturally win.

The Sun and Moon God Sect has Ren Woxing, who is trapped by Dongfang Bubai. His martial arts skills are definitely superior to Yue Buqun, and he is probably a master of pill formation.

As long as he rescues the temperament of letting him do whatever he wants, he will take action against the Ming Dynasty in an attempt to control the world.

On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai, who had his roots cut off, was on He Cheng's death list.

"Although Sister Qingxia is stunning, I'd rather forget about this man who has broken his roots..."

Not only Dongfang Bubai, but also Yue Buqun were on his death list. They were just in order.

The Sun and Moon God Sect has to catch both ends.

Pushing away two or three bowls of wine to his lips, He Cheng was about to enter the room when he saw a familiar figure.

Lan Fenghuang hugged a handsome drunk man and entered the thatched cottage in the distance where sundries were kept.

"This woman is really stealing from men." He Cheng shook his head and refused to pay attention.

The first step is about to be successfully taken. He joins forces with the Sun Moon God Sect and the Huashan Sect, and uses their power to kill some people in the name of "revenge", and raise corpses to suck blood and corpse energy. This is He Cheng's short-term plan.

As long as the name of revenge is held tightly, it is normal to kill some people, and it is best to trigger a war.

"Hey Hey hey!"

But suddenly he saw Lan Fenghuang being carried and thrown out.

The man had a sword on his back, clothes from the Huashan School, and a jar of wine in his hand. He pointed at Lan Fenghuang: "You woman, you still want to force the overlord to bow!"

"What are you talking about! I just saw that she had drunk too much, and I wanted to help her in to rest!"

"Do you need to take off your clothes to rest?"

"It's just wiping sweat, let's talk about it! She is a woman, what's wrong with me wiping her sweat?" Lan Fenghuang also insisted, not mentioning that he was half-dressed and how frustrated he felt when he saw the other person's two little buns.

"I can't say for sure~" The man raised the altar to drink, his feet went weak, and he simply leaned against the wall to drink.

"I have a man. Don't say she is a woman disguised as a man. Even if she is a man, she is not as good-looking as my man." Lan Fenghuang trotted over and grabbed He Cheng. "Look!"

"Well, he's quite handsome~burp~" The man belched and waved to He Cheng: "Brother, be careful of the cuckold who has finished crushing your waist~"

"Your Excellency, are you Linghu Chong?"

"Hey, yes!"

"We'll see you tonight," He Cheng said, dragging Lan Fenghuang through the crowd and entering the house.

"Tonight?" Linghu Chong looked at the two departing figures and was stunned: "Who cares, eh? Why did you run out of wine?"

…

The wedding room was completely different from the outside. It was lively and lively outside, but inside it was like an emperor going to court in the morning, with followers of the Sun and Moon God Sect lining the left and right, with a strict division of labor.

Ren Yingying was sitting upright in Miao red makeup, flanked by strange big men, some wielding iron claws, barbed bayonets, or ghost-headed knives. They were the powerful soldiers under Ren Yingying.

There are three or four Miao people who are counting the "dowries", which are actually the proceeds of lucky smugglers.

A box contains hundreds of kilograms of gold sand.

Two boxes of gold and silver jewelry.

Priceless!

Ren Yingying was listening to the reports from her subordinates when she suddenly saw He Cheng coming in with Lan Fenghuang. Her already gloomy face turned even darker: "Lan Fenghuang! You actually stole a man again!"

Lan Fenghuang's expression changed, but he still wanted to retort: ​​"Altar Master, she is a woman..."

"Someone has just told me what happened outside. It doesn't take much for you to kneel down and be punished!"

Ren Yingying was furious:

"If you don't want the man I found for you, then kill him!"

"No, Altar Master! I will be punished! If I steal from a man again, I will cut my own face!" Lan Fenghuang promised immediately.

If you can't steal a man in the future and don't have a man, then it's better to remain a widow.

As for how much you can trust what she says, that depends on the individual.

"Execution!"

The so-called punishment was to make Lan Fenghuang kneel on a crispy wine gourd, holding two shallow oil lamps in both hands. The gourd was broken, and the punishment was severe.

If you kneel unsteadily and hot oil is spilled on your hands, the taste will be more pleasant, and the gourd may be crushed in a flash, which is still a punishment.

After just a short while, Lan Fenghuang was already sweating profusely.

"What did you talk to the Huashan sect just now?"

Ren Yingying leaned sideways on the table, supporting her head with her left hand.

There were countless spies in the entire wild store, both openly and secretly. It would be strange if Ren Yingying didn't know what He Cheng had done just now.

"I am reporting to the Altar Master that Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect has promised to accept me as his disciple. His subordinates have already agreed. Now I am reporting to the Altar Master and asking for the Altar Master's forgiveness. But... this is an opportunity."

"Chance?"

Ren Yingying sneered, "I'm afraid this is an opportunity to get rid of our Sun Moon God Sect and embrace the Huashan Sect."

"The Altar Master really thinks highly of me. Once I was wiped out, I am a non-human with no skills at all. Even if I escape the Altar Master, you will not suffer any loss. Why do you think that I am a piece of cake?"

"It's good for you to know." Ren Yingying sat upright.

Although Ren Yingying used poisonous poison to control He Cheng, in her heart, the greatest value of a useless person who did not understand martial arts was to let Lan Phoenix steal men elsewhere to avoid causing trouble to the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Now look at it, Lan Fenghuang couldn't help but steal the man, and his last bit of value was gone.

"My father has an old relationship with the Huashan sect. If Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan sect, knows that I am Lin Pingzhi, with his chivalrous heart of a "gentleman's sword", he will definitely help me get revenge. If I can use the help of the Huashan sect to contact various It’s not difficult for the big sect to overthrow Dongchang!”

He Cheng lowered his head, making his expression unclear.

In fact, when he called Yue Buqun a chivalrous person, he was afraid that a disgusting expression would appear on his face.

He Cheng considers himself a real villain, and what he hates most is hypocrites.

Seeing Ren Yingying's hesitation, He Cheng said again: "Even if I fail, you, the altar leader, will not lose anything, and I can also collect intelligence information from the Huashan sect and pass it on to the altar leader. If I don't obey, the altar leader only needs to move Fingers, poisonous poison will naturally kill me!"

"You are not only cruel to others, but also cruel to yourself," Ren Yingying asked herself. This was the first time she saw someone who used her life as a bargaining chip.

Everyone in the world claims to be indifferent to life and death.

But someone like He Cheng, who uses his life like a bargaining chip, has never been heard of.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you can kill half of Dongchang's army, I will take out the poisonous poison from your body!" Ren Yingying slapped the table. I'm afraid she didn't believe that He Cheng could succeed, but she would use him for the time being. That's all, you can't just leave a piece of trash to live in your old age.

"Thank you Altar Master..." He Cheng pretended to be happy and grateful.

The poisonous poison entered his stomach, and like a piece of meat, it had been completely digested long ago, and there was no way it could cause trouble.

With Ren Yingying's nod of agreement, He Cheng also guaranteed the Sun Moon God Sect's line.