Chapter 402

Zhou Heng shook his head. This cheap donkey is an old hand at cheating people, but it's completely impossible for it to do something seriously.

He said, "are all of you Maos in this city?"

The middle-aged man hesitated. The black donkey immediately knocked on it with his hoof. His soul drilled his body. He immediately screamed in pain. The cold sweat on his head flowed down layer by layer. After a while, he couldn't help shivering and begging for mercy.

"It's really spineless. There are 107 more powerful ones in this seat!" murmured the black donkey.

The middle-aged man trembled again. The first kind made him want to be immortal and die. There were 107 more powerful ones? He had no doubt that the black donkey was lying. He was the ancestor of the birth place. Would he cheat him a little man?

He really guessed wrong. How can this cheap donkey believe it?

"Most people have gone out to fight, and only a few remain in the main house!" he replied quickly.

"Are your ancestors there?" Zhou Heng asked again.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and said, "as a villain, I'm not qualified to know where my grandfather is going! Ah -"

The black donkey knocked again, and the pain made the middle-aged man scream again.

Zhou Heng waved and clapped. The middle-aged man snorted and fell to the ground. His life was cut off. He knew that the other party was telling the truth, and how could the little man know the trend of the family ancestors? He just asked casually.

"Let's go and copy the house!"

The black donkey was full of energy immediately. He shook off his four hoofs and ran: "go, go, go!"

Neither of them danced to heaven, but walked along the street, and walking corpses came on the road. But how can the evil things at this level make the two half step immortals look at each other, and when their ideas moved, they were blown to pieces.

"Eh?" Zhou Heng suddenly showed a different color.

"Huh?" after a while. The black donkey showed the same expression.

One man and one donkey slowed down and walked in the street like a walk. When they passed a corner, whoosh, a small figure suddenly came out from the oblique side, and a cold light flashed across Zhou Heng's waist.

——The reason why he stabbed Zhou Heng's waist was that the figure was too short to stab to this position.

"Ah!" Zhou Heng screamed. When the cold light touched his body, he fell to the ground.

The black donkey couldn't make a sound with his mouth half open. But his face was full of twisted expressions. He endured very hard before he didn't laugh.

The little figure was a child of seven or eight years old. His clothes were ragged, and his small face was full of dirt. He couldn't even see his appearance clearly, but his eyes were very smart and held a dagger in his hand.

Although people are small, they have the cultivation of initial division!

After he was stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Mao's dog and beast. I finally avenged!" laughing, he suddenly turned around and retched. Although it is common to see countless dead people in the city, it is a completely different feeling from killing by hand.

"Don't throw up. You haven't killed anyone yet!" Zhou Heng sat up straight.

"Ah!" the child was startled, but immediately the fierce light showed and tightened the dagger in his hand.

"Stop. We are not from the Mao family!" Zhou Heng smiled and raised his hand to surrender.

"Hum. Want to cheat me?" the child was still very vigilant and was not moved by Zhou Heng's words.

"Little broken child. Why should we lie to you?" the black donkey interposed.

"Donkey, donkey, donkey can talk!" the child was really shocked this time. The whole person jumped up, but he showed an eager expression. After all, he was a child, and curiosity outweighed fear and confusion.

But Zhou Heng looked at the child as if he was drooling, staring at the black donkey's ass, and his throat stirred a few times, like a hungry man.

"This is a auspicious day. What's the great thing about being able to talk? This seat can still stand up and pee!" the black donkey stood up and tried to go to the corner.

Pop!

Zhou Heng slapped the black donkey and gave up the idea of demonstrating on the spot. He said, "what's your name? How can you walk in such a dangerous place alone?"

"Hum, if you want to set me up? I won't tell you!" the child was very defensive and swept Zhou Heng with a look of contempt.

"Yes, he's a bad man!" the black donkey laughed. "This boy is greedy and stingy. He doesn't talk about friendship. Don't deceive him!"

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "we're going to make trouble at Mao's house now. Do you want to come and have a look?" after that, he started and left. He was already a divine infant territory, and his divine intention was enough to cover the whole Tianfeng city. He knew exactly what living creatures and walking corpses were.

In this way, the place with the most living people is the Mao family, which is like a bright lamp in the dark, clear and clear.

The middle-aged man was right before. Most of the Mao family have left. Although it can not be said to be an empty shell, there are not many people left, and few are powerful.

He sensed the breath of every living person. Most of them were in the open sky, mountains and rivers, but there was also an ancestor in the birthing state who wanted to sit in the main house.

The black donkey quickly followed up. After thinking about it, the child also came after him.

Zhou Heng didn't walk much, but he was not slow enough to compare with the speed of an early border warrior's full sprint. The black donkey naturally followed his steps, and although the child was panting for a while, he kept biting very tightly and didn't stop to rest on the way.

"Boy Zhou, this little broken child is quite talented!" the black donkey whispered.

Zhou Heng nodded. The child was only seven or eight years old, but the state had reached the initial state, which was comparable to the genius of any martial arts family. It is reasonable to say that he should be a member of the Mao family. Only with the full training of the family can he enter the country so quickly. But from the attitude he just showed, he is very hostile to the Mao family, but I don't know why.

Moreover, Zhou Heng didn't feel the blood of Mao's Hydra from him, although it may be that he didn't inherit this blood.

The city is very big, and there is a ravine in it. From time to time, blazing magma splashes out, which is very difficult to walk. Zhou Heng walked ahead, but under the operation of God's will, he secretly helped the child and let him jump through dangerous places.

Nearly half an hour later, they came to the front of a huge house. Different from other places, there was no walking corpse around. It was quiet around, like a paradise.

Although the little broken child has a preliminary division, his body has not grown up after all. Before, his running speed exceeded his limit and consumed a lot of physical strength. As soon as he stopped, he immediately sat down on the ground, and a mass of sweat soon formed under him.

Good willpower!

Zhou Heng praised in his heart, and then raised his voice: "the guests are here. Why doesn't the host come out to meet them?"

When the child heard this, he jumped up and pointed to Zhou Heng, "you lied to me! You're with them!"

"Little broken child, watch quietly!" the black donkey pulled the child aside and wagged his tail excitedly. It was ready to copy the house. Now it was warm-up.

"Who dares to make a noise in front of my Mao family!" a low voice sounded in the door. With a squeak, the door opened and more than a dozen people rushed out, but the person who made the sound didn't show up, as if he had his own identity.

These people in front of them were all dressed up as servants. Zhou Heng smiled and controlled his right hand. Whew, a figure flew out of Mao's house with a bang. The man fell heavily to the ground and raised a lot of dust.

Seeing this scene, the servants of the Mao family showed their horror. They didn't know Zhou Heng, but they knew the man who fell to the ground. It was Mao Zhiyun, the strong man of the triple heaven of mountains and rivers!

Such strong men were falsely caught by Zhou Heng all the way from the mansion... God, what terrible strength that man has!

The little broken child stopped making trouble. Although he was small, he could still see the situation clearly.

"Zhou, Zhou, Zhou Heng!" Mao Zhiyun got up. When he saw Zhou Heng's appearance, he immediately showed a look of horror.

Zhou Heng is the great enemy of the Mao family. When he was still weak in cultivation, he destroyed several plans of the Mao family. At first, a giant like the Mao family didn't pay attention to the small mole ants at all. When he really knew Zhou Heng's identity and wanted to deal with him, the boy had entered shangtianwu Pavilion.

In the face of the saints, the Mao family did not dare to quarrel easily even if they were arrogant, so they had to find another opportunity. But Zhou Heng's cultivation speed was too fast. Before long, the news of the formation of a deity came out, and then he killed the blood soaked heavenly king, which frightened the Mao family.

Next, Zhou Heng broke into the fetal state, so that the Mao family had to temporarily give up the idea of killing him. Banbu immortal can't kill if he wants to kill, let alone Zhou Heng, who has the record of anti killing the god baby state!

But unexpectedly, this guy killed the door!

How dare he!

The Mao family didn't make a move, mainly because the ancestor of the birth territory was arrogant enough to run the world. If he wanted to escape, it would be difficult for the ancestor of the divine infant territory to kill him. But the boy sent it to the door by himself. Isn't he looking for his own death?

Although the ancestors of the Mao family's God infant territory are not in the house, this is the Mao family's ancestral house. Of course, there are secret weapons in the town!

Zhou Heng smiled and said in a loud voice, "within ten minutes, those who have nothing to do with the Mao family will leave immediately, otherwise as soon as the time comes, they will all be regarded as the Mao family and killed!" when it comes to the last word, the murderous spirit overflowed, making everyone pale.

"Zhou Heng, you are too aggressive. This is the Mao family!" although Mao Zhiyun knows that he is not Zhou Heng's opponent, how can he show weakness at the door of his home?

"Keep your men -"

Poof!

A voice came from the mansion, but before he finished speaking, Mao Zhiyun's chest burst and turned into a shower of blood.