Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Wen Tianxiang's righteous song suddenly rang out of the door.

From the sound, the person who came seemed to be a middle-aged man, but it was definitely not Wang Bingjin's voice.

At this critical moment, who else will visit late at night?

This song of righteousness by Wen Tianxiang is usually only read by the corpse-driver when he drives the corpse and shocks the evil spirits. Why will it ring outside the door of the Wang family’s old house tonight?

Could it be that something is wrong?

As the song of righteousness rang, the door of the Wang family's old house, which was originally closed, suddenly creaked, and without human intervention, it opened itself.

After the door was opened, on the quiet street in the distance, a middle-aged man in a black robe came into the eyes of everyone in the house like a ghost.

However, because it is too far away and the night is dark, I can't see clearly the appearance of the person I came here at all. However, from the figure, I should be a slender middle-aged man.

Behind this middle-aged man in black robe, there were a team of people following him, and there were about four or five.

Surprisingly, the team of people didn't know why, they were like walking corpses, and they walked very stiffly, and they were all wearing black clothes. They looked unanimous from a distance, and they were completely different from ordinary people.

Dingling...

A crisp copper ringtone sounded from the hands of the man in the black robe. In this dark night, it was like a sound of soul-torning sound, making my pores stand up.

"Be careful, the team behind the black-robed man is not a human, but a dead body!" Wu Mingtian reminded everyone nervously.

"Qingkun, do you think this person is an enemy or a friend?" Wu Tian asked without looking back.

However, he was quite calm in his words, after all, he had seen strong winds and waves.

Of course, even if the person comes is an enemy, not a friend, for the three elders of the Wang family, they are just a butterfly. To annihilate this group of dead bodies, it is as easy as trampling on an ants to death.

"It should be the enemy. Our Wang family does not have such friends!" Wang Qingkun denied without hesitation.

"Since that's the case, Wu Mingtian will negotiate with him first and test the depth!" Wu Tian gave a confident order.

As a corpse-driver, Wu Mingtian was naturally well aware of this. When the middle-aged man in black robe appeared on the street, he had already made the plan to go forward and try the depth.

At this moment, seeing Wutian speak, he immediately replied with ease: "No problem!"

Then he pushed me to Fu Ji, told me to be safe, and then quickly walked to the front of the crowd.

At this time, the middle-aged man in black robe had already walked into the Wang family's mansion with the team of dead bodies in black. Under the illumination of the light of Mingmeng, everyone could see clearly his appearance.

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. If he hadn't been wearing a black robe, no one would have paid attention to him when he walked in the crowd.

However, since he dared to break into the Wang family alone, he must have two tricks, so he was not careless.

Out of politeness, Wu Mingtian walked forward first and asked politely: "I don't know what the so-called "is that gentleman is visiting late at night?"

"Nothing else, I just came to take my life, that's all!"

The middle-aged man in black robe responded quietly.

When he said this, there was no change in his face at all, as if in his opinion, it was a very common thing to take his life.

"Whose life is required?"

Wu Mingtian suppressed his anger and asked calmly.

"Wang Qingkun!"

The man in black robe said lightly.

This man was really unstoppable and he wanted to take Wang Qingkun's life as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he didn't take the head of the Wang family, who could make the trembling land in western Hunan at all.

Wu Mingtian was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but turn around and look at Wang Qingkun.

Still, Wang Qingkun looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing this, Wu Mingtian could only ask again: "What kind of hatred do you have with him? Why do you have to take human life as soon as you open your mouth!"

"The revenge of killing the master is irreconcilable!"

The middle-aged man in black robe responded gritting his teeth, and at the same time he turned his eyes to Wang Qingkun, his eyes as if they were about to shoot sparks.

"Who is your master?" Wang Qingkun asked loudly from behind.

"His master is your old enemy - Shi Yeshi Hatoyama!"

Another voice sounded outside the door in a quiet voice.

We can't be familiar with this sound, and you will know it's an old golden head when you hear it!

As the sound rang out, two gray figures floated in from outside the door of the Wang family's old house like ghosts in the dark night, at a very fast speed.

After the two of them stood still, everyone looked at them and found that they were indeed the disfigured old golden head and Wansheng Fairy Girl!

Tonight's old golden head was once again put on his black wizard robe embroidered with gold edges.

It looks a bit elegant and luxurious.

The disfigured half of the face was still wrapped in white cloth, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed, staring at the people present with resentment.

Standing next to the other side was the long-lost fairy.

This time, her outfit was different from the image of the old woman she met in the inn.

I wore a black cheongsam tonight, and the material was quite gorgeous.

He was wearing white cloth shoes under his feet, which made people feel extremely weird under the black and white combination.

"He is Hatoyama's apprentice?"

Wang Qingkun looked at the person who came a few times and rushed forward to ask.

"That's right, he is here to seek revenge on you this time. Wang Qingkun, you have done evil for a lifetime and offended countless people. Now it's finally time for retribution."

The old golden head laughed loudly as he spoke. The white cloth on his face suddenly fell due to the violent laughter, and the disfigured face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

ah!

The first time on the court, the person who saw the old golden-headed true face couldn't help but exclaim.

The newly grown red tender flesh on the left face was covered with a light black pattern, just like millions of centipedes crawling on it.

The face without disfiguration on the right is filled with revenge, which is even more frightening than the one on the left.

Even people like the three elders of the Wang family who are used to big scenes could not help but be moved.

When the old golden head saw the white cloth on his face suddenly fall, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

He quickly stretched out his remaining left hand and prepared to pick up the white cloth on the ground.

But as soon as he bent down, the fairy of Wansheng had already spoken to stop him and said, "What are you doing when you pick it up?"

The old golden head was stunned for a moment, and then thought again, it was right, anyway, since he had already ended up in such a field, so what if someone saw the disfigured face?

Since tonight is the final battle, after tonight, there is no need to hide it. What's wrong with being seen by others?

Since you have done so much to kill and set fire, why bother to pay attention to the trivial things like appearance?
Chapter completed!