Chapter 392: Zhao Feifan

‘Nima! This crested stick is rotten in the street, how come one has one...’

Zhao Guanren folded his arms and was extremely depressed, but Yang Qinqin

suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "My lord! This crested stick is not Zheng

Mingcheng's, this is the third crested stick, which is weaker than ours,

otherwise He doesn't need to open a blood sacrifice battle!"

"Little zombie! You have one too, if you have the ability to get it..."

The old ghost of Tianzheng was unscrupulously provoking, but Zhao Guanren

shouted: "Wait! I have another question to interrupt, why would the three

crested sticks appear in the hands of three different people, you crested

sticks? Who gave it to you again?"

"Interrupt, interrupt! You shut up..."

The old ghost of Tianzheng suddenly pointed at him and furiously said: "You

* fart the fan-pretending to be innocent! How can there be so many messy

farts, and you stupid blacks without you * soul chaser for sabotage? Soul,

can't you see such a big spy?"

"Soul Chaser? You..."

Wan You and Yang Qinqin were both surprised and looked at Zhao Guanren in

disbelief.

"Oh~Tianzheng old ghost! You're done..."

Zhao Guanren said loudly: "Zhao Feifan is my ancestor, the founder of the soul

chasing line. You actually call him a * soul chasing mage. It can be seen

that you are a * to send guests off-false affection! The black demon

chants-false Mercy and false compassion! People are in the shampoo room, the

heart is in the police station, you are an unfaithful and unrighteous double-

faced man!"

"Puff~"

The head of Lu almost laughed at the back. Someone dared to play jingle in

front of Zhao Guanren. Zhao Guanren could scold him for two days and two

nights for not having the same kind.

Old Tianzheng yelled in shame, "You, you fart! My loyalty to my master can be

learned from the sun and the moon. What I call you despicable villain, what do

you do with my master?"

"Don't explain it. Explaining is to cover up. People will only say what they

are saying when they are excited..."

Zhao Guanren waved his hand and said: "But if you have to tell me that my

ancestor is going to show up, I will definitely not stop you. I can't do

things like deceiving the ancestor and destroying the ancestor. God! You greet

Wan You, as long as things are done well. , I won’t give you a small report to

Master Grandpa!"

"Fuck! I know who you are..."

Wan You said furiously: "You are the guy I met in the soul world. If you are

not you, I will not be caught by Luo Jia. You still lied to be Qing Ming's

person. I have never seen you so shameless. Soulchaser, kill them for me!"

"kill!"

The old ghost Tianzheng waved his hand without hesitation. Both parties

immediately launched an attack. All the possessors brought by Wan You rushed

over. Yang Qinqin even led someone to jump off the roof, fearing death. 'S

attacked the old ghost of Tianzheng.

"Brother! What shall we do..."

Li Ling hid behind the basketball hoop in horror, and everyone else also

shrank to Zhao Guanren's side, and Lu Datou even raised his hand and said,

"Boss! I'm already disabled. You will kill me with one stroke. I'll go back

and burn one. The hot pot is waiting for your good news!"

"Can't go! If you leave your soul now, you will be sucked into the opponent's

crested stick..."

Zhao Guanren squatted down on the spot, and more than a hundred humans

squatted down in a hurry, but Zhao Guanren looked at the two groups of people

who were fighting frantically, and said in a low voice: "Hold your head with

your hands and don't die. We are just food in their eyes, not standing. There

is no threat to get up!"

"Hohoho..."

The chaotic roar sounded through the entire school, but this was only a large-

scale low-level battle, and the strongest might be the only one. There was no

strong fight by the big guys during the war. Everyone was fighting for

numbers. , Fight means.

really!

Neither party put humans in their eyes. Although Tianzheng and Wan You were

afraid of Zhao Guanren, Zhao Guanren showed his attitude and squatted there.

"Boss! There is an exit on the left..."

Lu Datou suddenly raised his head, and killed a loser on the left. Only a

dozen people were left fighting. Some clever ghosts had already begun to move

quietly there. Zhao Guanren immediately waved his hand and said, "Quietly

enter the village and shoot. No, let's go!"

"Go!"

The panicked crowd rushed to the left. Zhao Guanren didn't bother to persuade

him when he saw it. He squatted directly on the overgrown track, creeping

forward sneakily and moving in the opposite direction.

"Here! Don't ** die..."

Lu Datou hurriedly dragged the actress and dragged her to crawl together. Gao

Jie's mother and daughter and Bai Mingzhu didn't think much about it. Zhao

Guanren did what they did. They quickly distanced themselves from the chaotic

crowd and moved slowly. Move in the direction of the toilet.

Gouzhe! The trick is also...

This is Zhao Guanren's motto. He believes that the biggest difference between

staying up and hiding is that hiding is not moving, while staying up is

wretched movement. There is a world of difference between the two.

"what……"

A scream suddenly sounded from the rear, and the rushing crowd burst into

chaos. Zhao Guanren shook his head and was speechless. People thought they

were going to attack. If they didn't pull out their hands to kill, they would

be hell. NS.

"Don't move on your stomach, cover your breath..."

After the six successfully reached the toilet, the chaotic crowd helped them

attract attention. Even Wan You and the others did not notice that Zhao

Guanren had slipped away, but they soon heard someone shouting: "My lord! The

blood sacrifice formation is about to take shape. Destroy their formation!"

"Humph~ It's too late..."

The old ghost Tianzheng suddenly took out a jade base, slammed the crested

stick in it, sneered and threw it into the blood sacrifice array, causing the

faces of Wan You and others to change drastically.

"Huh~"

A black dragon suddenly jumped out of the ruins, grabbed the crested stick in

the air, turned back extremely quickly, and leaped towards the ruins of the

teaching building.

"Fight as long as you hit it! Shaking people is just playing tricks..."

Zhao Guan Renyin smiled and stood up from the ruins, pretending to force the

dragon to disappear in the air instantly, and the crested stick in his mouth

fell directly into his hand.

"you……"

The old ghost of Tianzheng looked at him in shock, and quickly turned his head

to look at the toilet. There was Zhao Guanren on the side of the toilet. He

was grinning and grinning very wicked, but it turned into a cloud of smoke in

the blink of an eye and disappeared. Without a shadow and without a trace.

"Clone technique!"

Wan You and the others were all shocked, including Lu Datou and they were all

shocked, they didn't know that they were a clone who was lying next to them.

"Hey~"

Zhao Guanren put away the crested stick and smirked and said, "God! Do you

think I don't know you are staring at me? Jordan was not a pair of shoes when

I was playing with Lai, how old are you!"

"Humph~ You can't blame me if you're looking for death..."

Tianzheng suddenly stamped his feet and snorted coldly. He only heard the

sound of "Puff". A sharp sword suddenly pierced the back of Wan You's head.

Wan You knelt on the ground with "Puff", and said with a shiver: "You...you

this. A dead traitor, he betrayed his master!"

"Ha~ the soul is not for oneself, the heaven is extinguished..."

Yang Qinqin kicked him on the ground, yanked a cloth bag from his waist, and

threw it to Tianzheng very quickly. Then, under everyone's shocked gaze,

Tianzheng proudly opened the black cloth bag and took it from inside. A

crested stick came out.

Zhao Guanren was surprised and said: "Yang Qinqin! Are you crazy, dare you to

betray the black demon, are you not afraid of your soul flying away?"

"Tsk tsk~ It seems you don’t understand anything..."

Yang Qinqin sneered: "The Black Demon was suppressed thousands of years ago.

The Blood Fairy is just a clone in the soul world. She has no idea what I did

here, and she has been exploiting our spoils. The handsome soul has long

wanted to rebel too!"

"Huh~"

Tianzheng suddenly threw the crested stick into the blood sacrifice formation.

No matter what Zhao Guanren did, it was too late, and the blood sacrifice

formation was like boiling. The blood bubbled frantically, followed by a loud

bang. The entire foundation was bombed into the sky.

"Boom~"

Just watching a huge black gas rush to the sky, the surrounding black souls

and zombies were all shaken off. The same goes for the old Tianzheng ghost and

Yang Qinqin. They were all blown out by the violent waves, and Zhao Guanren

was even blown up. Rolled down the ruins.

"That's awful! This is terrible..."

Zhao Guanren crawled back to the ruins. The black air soaring into the sky was

like a raging flame, which forced the sky to "burn" out a big hole, but the

bustling city could also be seen in the hole. The barrier of this space was

"burned" through.

"Welcome my Lord! Welcome my Lord..."

The old ghost of Tianzheng knelt on the ground with excitement, and his face

was pious and slammed his head, as did the other disciples and the skinning

ghosts, Yang Qinqin was full of acting skills, his head knocked the ground out

of a hole, tears rushing towards him. Nasty.

"Boss! What to do..."

Datou Lu and others ran from behind in horror, but Zhao Guanren said with a

dull face: "This time I'm completely finished, and I can't run away. This is a

big boss at the same level as the black demon. He has to be called Dad in

front of him!"

"Well! It's been too long, and finally returned to the world..."

A fascinating voice sounded from the black air, and the black air seemed to

pull up the curtain, slowly revealing a pair of white feet, then a moon-white

ancient dress and long hair hanging on the full chest. .

"female?"

Zhao Guanren’s eyes popped, and he didn’t expect that Zhao Feifan was not only

a woman, but even a slender and glamorous light mature woman. There was no

evil in her body. On the contrary, her whole body was fairy-like, like the

goddess of dawn, in the dense black air. Appeared.

"Lord Soul Lord, please spare your life..."

The possessors changed their faces faster than flipping a book. They knelt on

the ground and kowtowed their heads for mercy. Even the faceless girls knew

they were scared. They shot out of the school as soon as they braced their

arms, but they exploded and died as soon as they jumped up. I don't know how

she got the trick.

"I'm afraid Yong Ye has to call his mother..."

Zhao Guanren is already bloodless, Yong Ye is far less than the Black Demon,

the Black Demon can be equal to him with his remnant soul, and Zhao Feifan can

stand alone against the existence of the Black Demon, which is equivalent to

the Heyday of the Dark Demon, afraid Just a finger can crush him to death.

"Huh~"

Zhao Guanren subconsciously opened his soul-chasing eyes, trying to see this

girl. Who knew that there was a sudden sharp pain in his right eye, causing

him to kneel on the ground suddenly, covering his eyes and let out a painful

cry.

"Ha~ Zhao Ziqiang! You are really here..."

Zhao Feifan suddenly lowered his head and looked down at Zhao Guanren with a

grinning smile: "I have been in ** for a thousand years. I don't want to

break your body all the time. Killing you is my only obsession. I think you

can still go today. Where to run, die!"

"Sister! You admit the wrong person..."

Zhao Guanren yelled out of the pain, but Zhao Feihua didn't hesitate to make a

move. Tens of thousands of black icicles covered the sky, and they all thrust

into him...