The man walked towards Lingduan, the rotten juice left on his face dripped on the ground, and a big hole was corroded with a "Zi" sound, Lingduan's eyes almost popped out when he looked at it.

It's just blah blah blah blah!

Doesn't this shit dripping on the face hurt to death?!No... He felt that if he dripped on his body, he would die immediately, instead of being hurt to death!

"Me, me, you, you...don't come here!!"

Ling Duan swallowed suddenly, and couldn't help stammering when he spoke, but the person in front of him saw his terrified look, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to touch him.

Looking at the dark color on the nails and the constant stench, Ling Duan felt that it would be better if he was hacked to death by Baili Tusu back then, what a fucking disaster!

"Are you scared?" The man's voice became clear and moist, and there was a strange smile on his unrecognizable face, "Be a little more scared, yes, that's it!"

"That's it, I'm the king of the Jiang Kingdom, you should be afraid of me..." He leaned forward, the tip of his nose was only a foot away from Ling Duan's face, Ling Duan suddenly held his breath, listening to him speak There was a heck of a word.

Is this person perverted? If you are the king, I would be afraid of you. If it wasn’t for the young master being tied up with an immortal rope right now, I would have told you to taste the strength of the second senior brother in Tianyong City... the former second senior brother!

Damn, I told you not to come here! !

I've been a lonely ghost for a long time, so I can't understand human words, right? !Damn, get the hell out of here! !

The face directly opposite was particularly terrifying. Hearing the sound of the wind, the hand on the side was about to come closer, and his head was a little dizzy while holding his breath. Finally, Ling Duan couldn't hold back and closed his eyes suddenly.

It's as if you won't be afraid if you can't see it, but the body is tense and cowardly.

However, the expected slippery feeling did not come to the body, and a ray of light could be felt even through the eyelids. The red light...it was Ouyang Shaogong!

He clearly guessed who it was, but Ling Duan closed his eyes tightly and dared not open them.

It's not that he was afraid, but he didn't expect Ouyang Shaogong to come to rescue him.

Is it that person? He didn't dare to open his eyes. When a penetrating medicinal fragrance gradually approached and drove away the pungent rotten smell, Lingduan felt that the fairy rope that tightly bound his hands was being used by someone. Violently cut off.The man's gentle voice sounded like a sigh: "Second senior brother, I haven't seen you for half a day, why are you so embarrassed?"

Hearing this sound, Ling Duan opened his eyes, and Ouyang Shaogong's voice was still so clear and audible amid Jiang Wang's piercing cry of pain.

However, Ling Duan saw three scratch marks on his left hand at a glance. The bones were deep, and half of the sleeve was stained with blood. Ling Duan suddenly grabbed the opponent's hand, "What's wrong with your hand, what bastard did it?" ?”

Ouyang Shaogong looked down at Ling Duan who was holding his wrist, inexplicably in a good mood.

But he didn't know that Ling Duan was looking at the sleeve that had been cut with three big slits, pinching the cloth that was dyed red and dripping blood when he twisted it, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself: Damn, this dress is very expensive!

It's only been worn a few times and it's still probably new, so it's ruined!

Assuming that his money is earned for nothing, he doesn't have much money now, okay?

The second senior brother's focus is on his clothes. As for Ouyang Shaogong, he doesn't care whether he dies or not. I wish that Ouyang Shaogong's life will be worse. He is aggrieved that he can't kill Ouyang Shaogong. Seeing Ouyang Shaogong injured, he was so happy!

Even if he came to save him!

At most... the next time I go to town, I will buy some more clothes for Ouyang Shaogong as a repayment for saving my life.

"No problem." Ouyang Shaogong, who was in a good mood, withdrew his hand, glanced at Ling Duan with a corner of his mouth, and then shifted his gaze to the wailing man, he was not so gentle.

He was not a naturally gentle person, and Ling Duan was stunned for a while by the penetrating sharpness after removing the disguise, while Ouyang Shaogong had already stepped forward and squatted in front of the man.

If that's still human.

There is a folk saying that aging is called being old and not dying because of a demon, and being without a demon is a demon. The person in front of me is not a zombie who was faked after death, but a human being who survived without knowing what method.

It's just that his expelling shell has no spiritual support, leaving only a remnant body, unable to maintain its original appearance, so decay has become the most natural thing, but it can't die, and it has turned into this appearance.

The slender fingers stretched out and pinched the man's collar, and then squeezed hard, and the fine pieces of carrion falling from the man's body could be seen from the bottom of the tomb, "Whoever dares to touch me, who gave you the courage?"

The man looked at Ouyang Shaogong in horror, and suddenly opened his mouth with trembling lips: "Fanghua?!"

……

"It's you." Ouyang Shaogong put down his hands and stood up, looked down at the other party, suddenly laughed, waved a sharp light and slashed up, and a figure rushed out of the darkness in the next breath, with the long sword in his hand out of its sheath.

With a bang, the red light was cut off.

Hei Ying and Huang Ying were fighting together, and Ling Duan looked left and right, holding a dagger in his hand, and looked warily at King Jiang, who was still lying on the ground looking at the two in the battle circle.

It's just that his vigilance didn't seem to be of any use. The other party looked at Ouyang Shaogong's face, and suddenly laughed loudly. The wedding robe on his body exploded, and he jumped into the battle ring in an instant, and besieged Ouyang Shaogong with the black shadow. Christine.

"I didn't expect Fanghua, the national teacher in the past, to be so glamorous, but have you ever thought about what life I, the king who was killed by you, have lived in the past thousand years? Fanghua, you have given me back the lives of all the subjects of Jiangguo! Come on with your name!"

Ling Duan stood where he was and wanted to say what the hell you said, but I couldn't understand it!

But Ouyang Shaogong chuckled lightly, his gentle voice was full of murderous intent at this moment, as long as he heard this voice, he could feel a coolness penetrating his bones.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out to be Jiang Wang. I haven't seen you for more than 700 years. It seems that your life is not very good."

While talking, Ouyang Shaogong stepped back, holding one hand behind his back as he moved left and right, seemingly with ease, but Ling Duan suddenly widened his eyes when he saw his hand behind his back.

Who is Ouyang Shaogong?

The fairy in red in Penglai Xianshan forced Baili Tusu and the others to join forces to resist the man who failed to defeat him, but now he was gesturing for him to run first.

Why let him run first, because Ouyang Shaogong can't beat him!

Ling Duan didn't even think about it. After he realized it, he turned over and jumped off the high platform with his dagger in his hands. When he landed, he staggered on his feet-what is a broken bedroom so tall!

Is this still a house?

He turned around and ran without any hesitation. The yellow-clothed immortal who was in the battle circle paused for a moment, and his eyes glanced at the receding figure without a trace, and the force in his hand hit the target more and more!

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