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Chapter 0437 Regeneration accident

Peng Yao took the little boy and nodded slightly, then retreated to a place not far away. At this moment, a guy named Guo Liang next to him asked softly: "Mr. Jing, what's the use of this little doll? I don't think so."

, just strangle him to death.

Bah, useless trash. This little doll lives in Sangzhu Village. As long as we have this doll in hand, we can easily open the gate of Sangzhu Village and rush in directly. How convenient is this?

After saying this, Mr. Jing glanced at the sleeping baby in Peng Yao's arms. His eyes burst out with two gleams of coldness, and then he whispered: When the time comes, I will throw this little thing to death myself, hehehe,

That's what it's like to have fun.

After these words were spoken, the eyes of the surrounding accomplices all showed unbearable looks. They all felt that Mr. Jing was not a human being at all, but a cold-blooded madman. If you work under such a madman, you might be able to kill him anytime.

If you are offended, you will die without a burial place.

At this time, everyone began to retreat in their hearts, but under the power of Mr. Jing, some people secretly thought in their hearts: Ding Liang and those three people may have fled long ago. If we had known this, we would have fled too.

That's fine. Why stay tremblingly next to this old devil? It's simply terrifying.

With a quick turn of his eyes, Guo Liang said again: Hu Da, Hu Er and the others have been following Zhang Mou for so long and they haven't come back yet. Should we wait for a while?

No need. The two brothers are very skilled. I believe they can catch up soon. Mr. Jing waved his hand at this time and said in a deep voice: What we have to do is seize the time to attack Sangzhu Village and kill all the people inside.

Clean it up, and by then, my son Hu Da Hu Er and the others will be back.

When he said this, Mr. Jing was a little absent-minded and almost told him that the Hu brothers were his own sons. Suddenly, the old man felt his heart pounding suddenly. Mr. Jing muttered to himself: Weird thing, could it be that they

Brothers, something really happened

After all, it is the nature of father and son to connect heart to heart. At this time, Jing Da Jing Er had already passed away in the hands of Guan Heng and Liu Yigui. At this moment, Guan Heng had also disappeared and sneaked up to this group of people, but he also saw

Peng Yao held a child in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng's heart suddenly thumped: Oh no, that child is like a hostage. If I act rashly, they are ruthless people who kill without batting an eye. As long as they move their fingers a little, the little baby will definitely die. This

But what should we do?

While Guan Heng was thinking about countermeasures, Jing Lao and his party started on the road again. At this moment, they were only seven or eight miles away from Sangzhu Village.

Because he didn't come up with an emergency countermeasure, Guan Heng had no choice but to continue to follow the group of people and wait for an opportunity to strike. But fortunately, the man named Peng Yao carefully held the baby boy, for fear of waking up the sleeping child, and subconsciously

It became slower and slower as we walked.

This was a good opportunity that could not be missed. When Guan Heng saw that Peng Yao was three to four feet away from the nearest person in front of him, he immediately reached over and touched him. At the same time, the six ghosts suddenly turned into tiny souls.

The shadow followed closely beside him.

Even Guan Heng himself didn't realize that when he was highly concentrated, his body actually exuded a dignified aura that was almost the same as the surrounding soil.

From that moment on, he had assimilated with the nearby earth breath, and the other party could not feel the slightest movement of Guan Heng's existence at all. This was the effect of the breath of the Earth God integrated into Guan Heng's body.

Suddenly, Guan Heng's body moved and jumped out of the grass nest where he was hiding. Peng Yao, who was holding the child, never expected that someone would dare to attack him so close. What's even more incredible is that he was unconscious.

to the other person’s existence.

Bang bang, swish, swish

Because they were afraid that Peng Yao would hurt the child, when Guan Heng and the six ghosts attacked at the same time, they all did their best without hesitation. The Qingqi palm sword slashed wildly in one round and the six ghosts surrounded them in an instant. Peng Yao first attacked with both arms.

He fell to the ground, and then his body screamed and was torn apart in the blink of an eye.

Guan Heng's Qing Qi palm knife was intended to cut off the opponent's arm and then grab the little boy. This strategy was undoubtedly successful. When Guan Heng hugged the child with one arm, Peng Yao screamed.

It sounded at the same time, and Mr. Jing and his men were shocked to realize that someone was up to something behind them.

Who is Mr. Jing who has the fastest movement? In the flash of lightning, he had already rushed towards Guan Heng who had just snatched the child away. Guan Heng sneered at this moment and suddenly threw the two bundles around his waist at Mr. Jing, and shouted: "How do you do this?"

Son is here

call

When Old Jing saw Guan Heng throwing a pair of black things, he immediately thought it was a hidden weapon, so he thrust out his fists and smashed the things in the bag to pieces. But at this moment, Guan Heng's words also came in.

into his ears: your good son

Uh-huh, Mr. Jing saw the red and white things on his hands when he smashed the baggage, and then he realized that his two sons had died in each other's hands. He had just smashed the heads of Jing Da and Jing Er with his own hands.

My sons, you died so miserably.

Thinking of his son's death and the shattered skull, no matter how cold-blooded and murderous Mr. Jing was, he couldn't hold back the blood in his heart that spurted out. His body shook twice, almost twice.

He fell headlong to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the grief was replaced by infinitely high anger. Mr. Jing roared: I will tear you to pieces to pay for my son's life.

After killing two little beasts who massacred villages and villages, there was just one old beast left to kill Guan Heng. At this time, Guan Heng let out a long laugh, with endless sarcasm in his words: Old guy, how many innocent people have you killed without blinking an eye?

Just for a moment, do you feel distressed after the death of your two bastard sons?

Stop talking nonsense, everyone join me to kill Mr. Jing. Although he was furious at this time, he also realized that the other party could kill two sons of a strong man in the red realm. He was definitely not as simple as an ordinary green Qi strongman on the surface, so in order to test Guan

His horizontal strength made everyone attack him. This is the cunningness of the old fox.

But at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly threw the little boy into the air, and then shouted in a low voice: The ghost wind circle, now

In an instant, five ghosts suddenly danced in the air in a black circle of ghost wind. At this time, someone exclaimed: Those are the ghosts. Ding Dingliang must have died in the hands of this kid.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the steps of those who gathered around him suddenly slowed down. But at this moment, Guan Heng had already asked the big demon to wrap the little boy in a ghost wind roll and hurried back to Sangzhu Village a few miles away.

Reinforcements were brought in, and he himself took off his snow-like bow like lightning.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Seeing that his men refused to step forward and fight for their lives, Mr. Jing suddenly became furious. He quickly rushed forward and punched one of his men's spine to pieces: Those who flinch in front of the battle will die.
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