From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 162
Mao Xiaofang didn't care about his apprentice, he took the portrait of the patriarch with a wave, and then chased him out.

The injured Susu was not fast, she had no chance to get rid of Mao Xiaofang behind her, but in order to survive, Susu couldn't care less, and ran directly to the mansion, seeking help from her sister.

Fang Zhengqing looked at Mao Xiaofang, secretly glad that he was free from weakness, otherwise today would be really dangerous.

As soon as Mao Xiaofang arrived here, he felt the evil spirit. Ordinary people can't smell the evil spirit at all, but in the eyes of a monk like Mao Xiaofang, he can feel it very clearly.

"Sister, that stinky Taoist priest is here!" Susu said as she ran in, clutching her chest.

"Second sister, how are you?" Yingying asked Susu with concern.

"Sister, I'm fine, but the Taoist priest is here!"

"There are two more, it seems that the mummies around these days are all for you!" At this time, Mao Xiaofang followed closely, looked at the three Yingying sisters, took out a handful of copper coins from his arms and threw them at them .

Before Yingying could make a move, a figure appeared in front of her, and then all the copper coins that Mao Xiaofang had scattered turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

"It's you!" Mao Xiaofang looked solemnly at Fang Zhengqing who was standing in front of the banshee.

"Master Mao, we meet again, but this time it seems that we are going to face each other!" Fang Zhengqing said calmly while looking at Mao Xiaofang with the evil knife in his hand.

"If you want to stop me, do you know how many people they killed?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

Fang Zhengqing: "I don't know, but I think there are quite a few!"

The three sisters of Yingying and the others have lived for so many years, and they only kill three people every year, so the total number is quite a lot.

"Then you still come to stop me?"

"The one who killed was only an outsider, not me, why should I care so much!"

"It's unreasonable!" Mao Xiaofang was once again angered by Fang Zhengqing's ideas, he took the mahogany sword and charged towards it, then with a wave of his left hand, a piece of yellow cloth flew out, it grew against the wind, and surrounded the place.

The yellow cloth surrounded this place, and a simple formation was arranged, and Mao Xiaofang was like a fish in water inside.

But Fang Zhengqing and the three moth demon sisters felt uncomfortable. Fang Zhengqing slashed away Mao Xiaofang's attack again. Looking at the yellow cloth around him, his body was full of corpse energy, and he turned into a zombie form, slashing around.

The green saber energy directly split the yellow cloth, Mao Xiaofang looked at Fang Zhengqing, and was shocked. He didn't expect Fang Zhengqing to be a zombie. He always thought that Fang Zhengqing just practiced sorcery.

"Are you a zombie?"

"As you can see, Daoist Mao!"

"Well today, Pindao is here to slay demons and demons, and finish you off!" Mao Xiaofang said aggressively.

Fang Zhengqing: "Not necessarily, the possibility of Mao Taoist martyrdom is higher!"

"It's useless to talk too much, we see the real trick under our hands."

"Qingqing, help Susu out, I'll stay and help!" Seeing that the formation was broken, Yingying hurriedly said to her younger sister Qingqing.

Susu can't help here at all now, so Yingying asked Qingqing to help Susu go out, and she stayed to help.

"Sister, be careful!" After Qingqing finished speaking, she helped her second sister and went out.

But when Fang Zhengqing saw Yingying who wanted to help, he quickly said: "No, I can deal with him myself. You are injured, so he can easily seize the opportunity."

Yingying heard this, so she stopped, but she didn't leave either, but stared closely at the two fighting.

Mao Xiaofang secretly thought it was a pity, if Yingying also came up, he would be sure to get rid of the two of them at once, and he could see that the strongest zombie here was Fang Zhengqing, the zombie, and Yingying, who had a vain breath.

Fang Zhengqing didn't let Yingying come up, besides believing that he could deal with Mao Xiaofang, he also guessed that Yingying might die in Mao Xiaofang's hands.

If Yingying hadn't saved herself with blood, her strength would not have declined, and she would be able to deal with Mao Xiaofang naturally, but combined with the original book, Yingying may die of love.

Saving oneself, resulting in a decline in strength, and then being killed, can be regarded as death due to love.

The more he beat Mao Xiaofang, the harder it was, and Yingying, who was watching the battle, became more at ease. Mao Xiaofang found that his Taoism was much less effective against Fang Zhengqing, so he couldn't help frowning.

Mao Xiaofang was not at peace, and Fang Zhengqing was the same. Since he devoured Nintendo, the things that restrain zombies are useless, but in Mao Xiaofang's hands, these things are effective again, but the effect is not too great.

Fang Zhengqing saw the right opportunity, leaped in the air, and slashed at the top of Mao Xiaofang's head with a knife in both hands. Mao Xiaofang held the mahogany sword in one hand, swung the sword horizontally, and the mahogany sword was cut off by the evil knife.

Then the knife took advantage of the momentum and cut towards Mao Xiaofang's chest. Mao Xiaofang knew the horror of the evil knife, and believed that the evil knife in Fang Zhengqing's hands was definitely stronger than Sakai's, so he didn't hide it anymore, and directly lit up the portrait of the patriarch with his left hand out.

Immediately, Fang Zhengqing felt a golden light shooting towards him, Fang Zhengqing sensed something was wrong, received it quickly, put the knife across, and blocked it in front of him, but the evil knife couldn't block the golden light at all.

"Crack..." The evil knife bounced straight away, and then broke. Fang Zhengqing was also blown away by the golden light and hit the pillar. Before Fang Zhengqing could react, Mao Xiaofang flicked the portrait, and the portrait stuck to Fang Zhengqing's chest.

The portrait glowed with golden light, and after it was pasted on Fang Zhengqing's chest, Fang Zhengqing felt that his body could not move, and there was a force corroding him.

Fang Zhengqing couldn't move, and Mao Xiaofang took out another money sword. The money sword was glowing red, and stabbed at Fang Zhengqing's throat. Fang Zhengqing felt like a dead soul in an instant. It was the first time he felt that death was so close to him. Especially since his strength is still far above that of Mao Xiaofang.

This sudden turn of events caught Yingying a little off guard. Just now she felt that Mao Xiaofang was about to die under Fang Zhengqing's knife, but in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed and the evil knife was broken. go.

In desperation, Yingying couldn't make any effective movements at all, but her body involuntarily rushed towards Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing was already prepared to be reborn in another world, of course, if he couldn't go, there was nothing he could do.

But the death in the resemblance did not come, Fang Zhengqing felt a spray of liquid on his face, and then he felt that he could move.

Smelling the sweet and bloody smell at the tip of his nose, Fang Zhengqing opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful, but extremely pale face approaching him.

Seeing that Yingying was about to fall down, Fang Zhengqing quickly stretched out his hand to support her, and touched Yingying's back. There was a sword there, which was exactly the money sword that should be inserted into his body.

　Thanks to MR.Yang for rewarding 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)