Chapter 1596

Yin Ziyu's motorcycle shook violently and almost fell out. Tieqing turned around, Yin Ziyu said: "old devil, I don't have time to fool with you now, go down!"

"I didn't fool around with you. Take me to have a look." When the slovenly old man pinched his legs, the model suddenly recovered. In addition to the bad smell in his mouth, Yin Ziyu could not help frowning, but it made him a little shocked by the old ghost's martial arts.

"Who on earth are you?" Yin Ziyu's two razors on his wrist show his tusks. If the other side has ulterior motives, he needs to solve the problem here.

"Don't be nervous. I mean you no harm. It's for help. " The slovenly old man quickly raised his hand and raised his beard. "I really forget who I am. I have a headache when I think about it, and then I feel pain all over."

After saying that, he showed a pitiful expression: "little brother, I've been looking for someone to calculate. I must come here to find help. I have been wandering for more than a month. No one can help me except you and the little girl who sells clothes. "

Yin Ziyu sped up the speed of the motorcycle, scared the old ghost to sit down, holding Yin Ziyu's waist and yelling.

Feeling the friction from his back, Yin Ziyu, with a black face like the bottom of a pot, suddenly kicked back and was dodged by the old ghost.

"Don't you dare to wipe your nose on me again, believe it or not?" If Yin Ziyu didn't rush to Nancheng University, he would have turned back to take out his gun and shot the old ghost into a sieve.

There were two automatic pistols lying in the front compartment of the motorcycle. He didn't believe that the old devil could even hide bullets.

The old ghost shrinks his neck and feels that Yin Ziyu is really angry. He sits behind him in a hurry. He muttered to himself: "little brother, my old man is also worried. My wife has been sealed in the ice hole for more than half a year. If she doesn't come out, she will freeze to death. You have to help me... "

Yin Ziyu is all old ghost nonsense. He swings his tail so fiercely that the old ghost screams. Looking back, he said coldly, "ice hole, right? I'll give you a shotgun, an electric drill, and a whole package of explosives to save people every minute. What are you talking about with me? "

The old ghost cried: "it's just as simple as that. It's ice that lasts for thousands of years. Ordinary explosives can't open it at all. I've used it countless times and it's going to collapse the tomb. Little brother, I can't bury my wife in it. "

Eternal ice? Yin Ziyu was surprised, vaguely aware of something, but he didn't believe it.

Slowly looked back at the old ghost: "you don't know how to say... Have you thrown your wife into the snow top palace?"

The slovenly old devil quickly nodded, as if relieved: "this is what you guessed, not what I said in my mouth."

After that, he looked around as if he was afraid of someone. Speaking also deliberately loud, Yin Ziyu also noticed a detail, this old devil actually two toes point motorcycle foot frame, ready to escape at any time.

Squeak——

The motorcycle screeched on the ground. Yin Ziyu looked back at the old ghost with a black face: "your name is Meng Changfeng?"

The slovenly old man's eyebrows jumped, and then his face was puzzled. He felt his chin and thought hard: "this name is so familiar... It seems that I've heard it from somewhere. Little brother, how do you know my name? "

Yin Ziyu didn't know what to say. His heart was full of confused ideas. He got out of the car and pulled the old ghost: "follow me, I'll know if you are the Meng family!"

At the same time, he turned on the wechat video of his mobile phone and said to izi's number, "I suspect that this old ghost is the missing owner of Shuangdao Meng's family. Please take a closer look for me!"

Yi Zi, who is looking for Wen Xiao everywhere, suddenly receives a video phone call from Yin Ziyu. He is surprised to see that Yin Ziyu takes the initiative to attack the slovenly old man.

Hearing the hint, izi trembled all over, because the image of the old ghost was so sloppy, her hair and beard almost destroyed her whole appearance, and her behavior was so disgusting that she never looked straight at her.

Now seriously look at the past, but vaguely really have the outline of that person.

Yin Ziyu attacks mercilessly, two razors plunge directly to the crux of the slovenly old ghost, making him unavoidable. You are either Meng Changfeng or you will die here. There is no third way to choose.

The slovenly old ghost screamed and tried to dodge back, only to find that Yin Ziyu's lightness skill was beyond his expectation. Two razors came to his chest in the blink of an eye, and the cold air made him feel the threat of death.

In a crisis, the slovenly old man reflexively reaches out his hands, flicks one finger on the side of the golden blade, leans over the silver razor, and then vomits violently. A water red soft sword Longyin pops up at his waist, drawing a bright sword from the bottom up.

Yin Ziyu only felt that his scalp exploded, and immediately crossed two razors in front of him, making a loud sound. The whole person staggered back more than ten steps, but still failed to stand firm. He sat on the ground, his chest full of Qi and blood, and he couldn't breathe.More than ten meters away, the slovenly old ghost was looking at his sword, and fell into meditation. He was surprised that he could use such a trick, and even he couldn't understand why it was so.

Draw!

Yin Ziyu took a deep breath, two razors retracted their wrists and stood up with difficulty.

He is Meng Changfeng, no doubt. Ordinary people simply can't use the excellent Dao technique that can divide the heaven and earth into two parts.

If his martial arts had not improved by leaps and bounds twice in a row in the past six months, he would have died directly under that move.

Among other things, with the sharpness of the gold and silver razors, ordinary swords break when they touch, but the soft swords in the hands of the slovenly old devil don't hurt at all.

Yin Gang once commented on his razor with disdain on his face. It's said that ordinary people will be afraid of his sharpness, but in the hands of real masters, the sharpness of the blade can't break the "potential" of real moves. In front of absolute masters, flying flowers and fallen leaves can hurt people. The so-called magic weapons are just jokes.

No wonder the Shuangdao Meng family let Meng ling'er be in charge of the family affairs. In fact, the head of the family is missing. I'm afraid Meng ling'er may not know such a slovenly old man even when he comes here.

Yin Ziyu's face was also full of shock. According to the old ghost's words, his wife should be in the snow capped sky now, and she was locked in because of the accident.

The old ghost was so surprised and angry that he couldn't save his wife by all kinds of methods. Maybe the couple were deeply in love, and their spirit was stimulated, which made them confused and confused, and became such a slovenly and crazy look.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Ziyu picked up his mobile phone, stared at the slovenly old man and said, "Meng Changfeng, I have only one question now. Who ordered you to come to Nancheng?"