Because you are afraid of pain, start the game with full defense

Faced with Ye Feng's reprimand, Zhang Long didn't talk back, but he still had a smile on his face.

Since moving away from those hatreds, and accompanied by Ye Feng, a fake grandfather, Zhang Long has become a lot more cheerful.

Ye Feng has no doubt that if Zhang Long continues to grow up like this, he will definitely not become the murderer who explodes people's heads everywhere in the future.

But is it really that simple?

Old Yu's guidance may not be worse than him, but Zhang Long still became like that.

The dream continued, which meant that what Mr. Yu was really worried about had not been resolved.

Sure enough, what Ye Feng was worried about happened.

Before approaching Zhang Long's home, Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

The reason is also very simple. Although Yu Lao has no ability to interfere with reality, his perception is first-rate.

Even if it is attached to Zhang Long, it can sense the situation hundreds of meters away.

"Zhang Long, stop! Don't go home!"

Ye Feng said immediately.

Zhang Long paused.

"Old Ye, what happened?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, but urged: "Leave first."

Zhang Long was silent for a while, not only did not turn his head, but quickened his pace.

"Zhang Long! Your home is in danger, I'm not joking with you!"

Zhang Long ran to his home as if he didn't hear it.

Ye Feng once again realized that Zhang Long didn't listen to himself in everything.

If he really made up his mind to do something, he couldn't stop it.

The door was opened, and the smell of blood gushed out immediately.

Zhang Long stood there firmly.

His mother was sitting on the chair, but her head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white flowed all over the floor.

Zhang Long's mood is very calm, at least in Ye Feng's view.

"Old Ye, who did this?"

Ye Feng sighed: "I don't know, the murderer should have left here."

"Didn't you say there was danger at home?"

"I just don't want you to see this scene."

"You'll see it sooner or later, won't you?"

Ye Feng was speechless.

"Old Ye, let me ask you, is there any strange aura remaining at the scene?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "No, at least I didn't feel it."

"So, my mother was killed?"

Zhang Long's tone became colder than ever.

Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable: "Zhang Long, calm down!"

"How do you want me to calm down? The reason why I learn Taoism is because I believe that those who died back then were actually killed by strangeness!"

"As long as I can become a demon exorcist, maybe I can restore my father's innocence."

"But now... what is the use of me learning this technique?"

Zhang Long stepped on the ground, and the sound was like thunder.

Ye Feng was about to persuade, suddenly noticed the change in the strange field, and immediately said: "Zhang Long, back off!"

There are gusts of gloomy wind, and the turbulence of the eerie field is a sign of the birth of eerie.

Then Zhang Long found out in astonishment that his mother's headless corpse slowly stood up.

"Zhang Long, this is weird! Run away!"

Ye Feng didn't think that the real weirdness could be solved with the little Taoism Zhang Long had learned.

But Zhang Long not only did not escape, but walked towards Weiyi step by step.

"Mom, is that you? The reason why you became weird is to tell me who the murderer is, right?"

The answer from the headless corpse was that it directly strangled Zhang Long's neck, as if he could still hear the other party's silent roar.

"Give me back!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhang Long's eyes: Why did his mother attack him?Am I the murderer?

Ye Feng couldn't help cursing: "Idiot! The ghost doctor doesn't care if you are a murderer or not! Break free!"

The headless corpse has already begun to exert force, as if it intends to pull Zhang Long's head off.

Naturally Zhang Long would not sit still, he grabbed his mother's cold hands and planned to separate them.

But he was surprised to find that his mother's hands were stronger than ever, and he couldn't separate them for a while!

"What kind of hands are you grabbing! Can't you just kick it away?"

Ye Feng said anxiously.

"You let me kick my mother?"

"That's not your mother, that's just a weirdo!"

"Even if it's weird, it's still my mother's body! I'm going down with my foot..."

Zhang Long's meaning was obvious, even if he could kick the opponent away with one kick, his mother's body would definitely be damaged.

"Is the living or the dead more important?"

Ye Feng couldn't help asking.

Zhang Long didn't answer, but Ye Feng already knew his answer.

He would rather be beaten to death than join others in slandering his father who may have died long ago.

It really doesn't make any difference to him whether he's dead or alive.

The wrestling continued, and the headless corpse seemed unable to pull Zhang Long's head off for a while.

But the pinched part of Zhang Long's neck has already started to turn black, which is the result of close contact between ordinary people and weirdness.

"Zhang Long!"

Ye Feng shouted again.

Zhang Long didn't say a word, neither kicked Wei Wei away, nor allowed the other party to pull out his head.

At this moment, thunder sounded outside the door.

The headless corpse flew upside down in an instant as if it had been hit by an invisible giant fist.

Zhang Long turned his head and looked, the other party had been reduced to ashes.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat: This feeling is... evil spirit?Could it be...

"Looks like I came just in time."

The one who spoke was the tall young man standing at the door.

Even with Ye Feng's perception, he didn't know when the other party appeared there.

Not Yuan Quan?Could it be her disciple?Unexpectedly, Zhang Long and Yuan Quan's lineage were really related...

Ye Feng thought so.

In the next moment, something happened that he didn't expect at all.

Zhang Long stepped on his foot and rushed towards the young man at the door, as if he wanted to blow his head off with a punch.

The young man was taken aback, but still took the punch calmly.

It's just that Zhang Long's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, and he had to take a step back, but that's all.

The young man was not angry but happy: "What a powerful force, Master should appreciate you very much."

As expected of Yuan Quan's disciple, his brain circuit is the same.

Zhang Long's face was gloomy, and he suddenly squeezed a formula with his empty hand.

Immediately behind the young man, a fireball the size of an egg appeared, and it hit the young man on the back of the head with a whoosh.

Without looking back, the young man stretched out a lightning tentacle from behind and directly extinguished the fireball.

"Whose disciple are you?"

The young man was a little curious.

He has already made up his mind to help the master accept this apprentice, even if the other party already has a teacher.

Zhang Long didn't answer, and directly kicked the opponent's chest.

The young man didn't want to take it hard, so he floated back and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be so angry."

"I sincerely want to accept apprentices on behalf of my master. My master is one of the six SSS-level demon exorcists in Huaxia Kingdom. It is definitely your luck to be her disciple."