Chapter 1008

The grumpy stall owner shook his head and ran straight back. It seemed that he was going to beat Lao Dao.

Some people do. When they have a bad temper, they often ignore it. It's hard to say how bad he is, but it's like a firecracker. As long as it's successful, it's sure to explode.

The old woman looked at the figure of the stall owner running back, her eyes were hesitant, and then she showed ferocity, but it was not long before the ferocity appeared, and a colorful light flashed out from the center of her eyebrow.

"Ah!!!!!!!"

The old woman let out a scream and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

It's like sawing a vocal cord with a saw.

What else did the grumpy stall owner point to the Taoist priest to roar at? He was scared by the high decibel scream of the old lady. The whole person was directly excited. He turned to the old lady with trembling body and looked at her. His mouth was wide open, but he could not say what he wanted to say.

It's hard to be scared. It needs to be slow. It needs to be slow. It's scared out of cold sweat.

The old woman's scream made the old man shiver. He reached into his crotch immediately, like a trained gunman ready to take out his gun at any time.

Follow the normal process,

this is to change the rhythm of boss!

Wendi can't do it. We have to come to Wudi.

One hand is in the crotch, the other hand is leaning forward, and the old man's body is slightly bowed, like a preparatory position made by a runner.

The middle-aged stall owner managed to give "an" back to the heart that had just been scared. Seeing the old woman squatting on the ground in such pain, he kindly stepped forward and asked:

"are you OK, grandma?"

How come the old couple are so poor?

The old woman raised her head abruptly, waved her hand, and the middle-aged stall owner shivered, fell to the ground and fainted.

At the next moment,

the old woman jumps up and wants to jump on the middle-aged stall owner, but the colorful luster of her eyebrow center position flashes again.

"Ah ah!!!!!"

This time the scream was even more violent than the last one.

It's just that the shriek is only around a small area, and it's not transmitted to the distance, so the tear of the eardrum is more intense.

Lao Dao felt his nose was hot. He reached out and touched it. His nose was bleeding.

I know my family's business. My body and bones look nothing. I can sweep the ground and occasionally comfort my elder sister. But it's like a house with a magnificent appearance and a corroded interior.

The old woman is still crouching with her head covered. The old man is not so kind as the stall owner to ask about the situation.

He subconsciously wants to run outside. In fact, it's a small block not far away from him. There are many people there.

Just like the boss said, in these days, no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts, she has to keep a little tight in the crowd. It's right to kill one person as a thief and ten thousand as a male. If other kinds dare to play like this, they will take the initiative to find God to applaud for you, and all kinds of thunders will fall down:

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The old woman put out her hand and pointed to the direction of the Taoist priest, suffering from the pain of her head almost bursting.

"Hum!"

The old Taoist is running desperately forward, but the whole person is going backwards uncontrollably.

Almost a few breathing time, the Taoist priest had already regressed to the old woman's front.

The old woman opened her mouth and screamed again, but this time, she really wanted to catch the old man.

The hand that has been put in the crotch has finally come out,

"up!"

The old way is sideways,

Stickers!

The whole action is clear and crisp.

For the Taoist himself, what he can cultivate is actually this skill.

It's like some ancient swordsmen practised the skill of drawing swords. What they pursued was the light and fire at that moment.

The Fuwen paper was firmly and firmly pasted to the old woman's eyebrow center position, and the ever-changing colorful luster of the old woman's eyebrow center converged under the suppression of Fuwen paper.

The Taoist priest didn't know that his unique skill was to seal the only seal that could slow down the old woman at this time.

Even the old woman herself was stunned for a long time. Suddenly,

her waist was not sour, her legs were not painful,

she was not used to it.

"Ma bang!"

The old man saw that his Rune paper didn't seem to achieve the expected effect, so he immediately spread his legs and prepared to run again.

He doesn't have plan B or plan C either. Cheng Yaojin has three axes. He has no other active skills except for the hidden talisman in his crotch.It's impossible to stop the old woman and say that she would take her around the city to make amends?

The old woman finally came back to her senses. She allowed the paper to stick on her forehead. She even put out one hand to hold the paper to prevent it from falling off. The other hand grabbed the Taoist priest.

"Newspaper!"

On the ground, three black chains appeared, directly locking the old woman's hand.

"Boom!"

With a murmur,

the chain falls,

forces the old woman's hand to the ground, and the old woman herself has to kneel down.

"Boss!"

The old Taoist successfully escaped the old woman's magic claw and went directly to Zhou Ze's back. At the same time, he was embarrassed to say: "boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I'm in trouble again.

Heaven sees you pitiful, the old Taoist really didn't do anything this time. He just ran to say goodbye to a big sister who was going to leave. They invited him to have a meal, and he should accompany them to ask for a deposit.

Why did Tianxiao provoke this thing?

that big girl is so pitiful.

it's no luck to have such a landlord.

however, if you look at the problem from another angle, it's better to fight hard. Otherwise, no one knows which day you will be eaten if you continue to live in the landlord's house.

But this time, unexpectedly, the boss didn't seem to be a little impatient. Instead, he reached out and patted himself on the shoulder.

"Are you ok?"

Zhou Ze was concerned.

Lu Yao knows that horsepower has been popular for a long time. Compared with Lao Zhang, who can only take himself to primary school to stop nosebleed for primary school students, it's still a long way to go.

The old Taoist shook his head. Apart from the pain in his ears, there was really no other injury.

On the contrary, the boss's sudden concern made Lao Dao a little flattered.

The old woman's hand was still locked on the ground by a chain, but her eyes were fixed on Zhou Ze, and she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, showing a greedy color

Zhou Ze saw this look and reaction for the first time.

In the past, no matter what opponent, after sensing the identity of their zombies, they were either surprised or tricky, but the old woman in front of them seemed to be nostalgic.

It's not the nostalgia for the old lover,

it's the nostalgia for the food.

It seems that in a certain period of time, the old woman often ate zombies and was infatuated with the taste.

It has always been Zhou's boss who treats others as food. This time, Feng Shui turns around in turn.

Zhou took a few steps forward and spread out his hands. Ten fingernails glistened with dark black lines.

One chain after another rises from the ground. To be safe, Zhou Ze decides to tie the old woman into a zongzi first. It's convenient to kill or cut or ask questions.

The smile on the old woman's face was more intense. When she opened her mouth,

a group of black strong wind came out of her mouth directly, flying around in this small space.

The last time I saw that I would play with Gang Feng like this, it was Cuihua, but since people's Cuihua had one or two or three at most, they didn't have the same amount of money as the old woman.

A black iron chain appeared in front of Zhou Ze's body, blocking the space in front of him. For a while, even the fierce wind outside could not enter.

Drinking coffee and basking in the sun all day long have been so rambling and rambling;

but it can be pissed off that boss Zhou's progress is definitely the fastest among all the people in the library, and the rest of the people in the library can't catch up with him as soon as he is getting closer.

"I Come on Well... "

To Zhou Ze's surprise, the voice of winning hook suddenly came.

"It's just a small idea. I can solve it."

"Ah Ah... "

Just after yinggou's laughter fell,

the old woman who was kneeling there suddenly broke up.

At the same time, the figure of the old woman appeared in the little space gap between Zhou Ze's back, that is, the barrier and himself.

She was smiling at Zhou Ze's neck. There was saliva dripping from the tip of her tongue. She bit Zhou Ze's neck directly!

"Sha!"

The evil pen pierced directly from Zhou Ze's pocket. The red light was shining on the pen. In a moment, it pierced the old woman's neck.

"Bang!"

The old woman's surprise attack failed. Zhou Ze immediately turned sideways and retreated.

After breaking through the old woman's neck, Shabi made a quick turn in the air and flew back to Zhou Ze.The old woman covered her neck with one hand and made a sound similar to the forced opening of the damaged blower.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and took back the writing brush.

Just now, if it wasn't for Shabi auto protector, I would have been attacked by the old woman.

It's no wonder that yinggou suddenly said that he can let him go,

maybe it's not the reason why Tiehan's hands are itchy,

it's just because in Tiehan's opinion, Zhou Ze is likely to overturn.

Powerful opponents are not the most terrible. The most terrible is that they are not only powerful, but also have rich fighting experience and awareness.

The old woman just hit the West with her voice. She really plays very skillfully.

"What on earth is this?"

Zhou Ze asked in his heart.

It's not a person, a monster, or a ghost, because when the old woman started, she didn't have the special breath of the three mentioned above, but seemed very pure It's fresh.

"Immortal No... "