From Jiu Shu's world

"No wonder this guy Chacha will look at him differently."

Hearing this, Yan showed a dazed expression, but he fixed his eyes and said: "So, this guy is scheduled to come today. But are we enough to deal with him? You know, he still has a partner .”

Lu Mu smiled coldly: "Having sealed his memory for so many years, how much of his original Buddha power can he still have? Even if his so-called helper comes here, it's just a mortal, and we people are enough for them to die without a place to die."

Lu Mu is very cautious, the manpower here is already sixty-seven percent of their power, and the remaining [-]% are divided into various places in the underworld, and they cannot be easily transferred, for fear that Chacha will be against him.

He is a sensible person, since he turned to Kunlun back then, he has been dissatisfied with Chacha for so many years.

Then colluded with Hao Ji many years ago and made a pretense that Hao Ji stole Chi You's soul.

He already knew that he and Chacha were doomed to confront each other. If Chacha hadn't noticed the clues about stealing the soul, he might have died long ago.

Now that I have made so many preparations, it is because I have thoughts that I shouldn't have. I am also a primitive person. Why can't this master of the underworld do it?

Right now, he wanted to besiege and kill Zhao Li and the people Zhao Li brought with him, and there was no shortage of statements that would shock Lu Mu's underworld.

As long as you have a reputation, wait until the next time the gods come, maybe

Lu Mu had his own plan in mind. His plan was to expand his power and reputation through Zhao Li's rebellion, but he never thought that many things were out of his control.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of Huangquan Road.

The figure was small, and gradually grew larger, walking towards Lu Mu's side step by step.

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight at the figure, his lowered eyelids moved slightly, not knowing what to think.

"Tap Tap"

"Official Zhao, you are finally here."

Lu Mu looked at the visitor with a smile, his old voice was full of kindness, as if to welcome him, thinking that Xu had never seen an old friend.

"So it's really you, an old bastard, Lu Mu."

Zhao Li looked at Lu Mu, his eyes froze, and his eyes flashed fiercely. He raised the soul-killing gun in his hand, pointed it at Lu Mu's head, and said coldly: "Old man, who dares to touch me, what the hell are you?" Want to die?"

Zhao Li was as arrogant as ever, but Lu Mu, an old fox, could see the compassion of an Arhat in his eyebrows, a compassion that could not be dispelled even by the angry eyes of King Kong.

This point is very different from Zhao officials who have been fooling around for thousands of years.

Lu Mu was still smiling, and his smile became more and more satisfied. He said, "Hehe, it seems that you remembered, did you say I called you Zhao Li? Or should I call you Master Wuming?"

Zhao Li's face turned cold and sank.

He said: "Stop talking nonsense, the old man let Ah Chun go."

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a bit of playfulness, and he said: "Officer Zhao, do you think this is possible? You have been looking for the person in your dream for thousands of years. The old man helped you find it. You should give it to me." Some rewards are right."

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Li knew that the matter was not easy to solve, he said: "What do you want?"

Lu Mudao: "What do you want? Actually, it's not too precious. Why don't you just do it like it was thousands of years ago, just like you gave Chacha a wisp of soul, how about giving me a wisp?"

"bang bang bang"

Zhao Li shot Lu Mu three times in the face.

Lu Mu waved his hand and received it, without paying attention, he said: "Why bother? Is it not good to be under my hands? At least I can still let you meet Miss Achun regularly."

"Old thing, just rely on you? The dog who heard the news tens of thousands of years ago?"

Several black holes suddenly appeared behind Zhao Li, so dark that he couldn't see where it led.

In front of a black hole, a person walked out, it was Feng Shayan in a hard suit, and she was the one who spoke just now.

She walked towards Zhao Li with strides, and looked at Lu Mu with disdain.

"Do you want to die?"

Feng Shayan's words undoubtedly uncovered Lu Mu's scar, and his aura suddenly pressed towards Feng Shayan.

But Feng Shayan has always been a tough character, and the aura on her body suddenly burst back, and the phantom of Feng Ling appeared on her head, staring at Lu Mu coldly.

After Feng Shayan came out, the black vortex behind him began to come out with more and more ghosts, including Xu Xiang and Tian Jinzhong, as well as Feng Xingtong and Liu Yanyan, one after another, there were almost hundreds of people in a short while.

The ghostly aura gradually condensed together, like the faces of evil spirits entangled in the air, and the troops on Fengshayan's side had already condensed.

Chapter 5 Thirteen: War

The appearance of Fengshayan leading people undoubtedly made the atmosphere of the scene stagnate, and the feeling of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building became more and more intense.

Lu Mu had a cold light in his eyes, and he said, "Officer Zhao, are you really stubborn, or have you become cruel after more than 1000 years?"

"Let Ah Chun go, I will spare your life."

Zhao Li replied coldly, Lu Mu's face darkened, full of gloom, and he said, "I don't know what to do."

With a wave of Lu Mu's hand, the iron cage made of Yin iron instantly deformed, turning into a slender iron chain wrapped around Xia Dongchun's neck, tightly wound like a black snake.

"crash"

Lu Mu pulled suddenly, the iron chain rang, Xia Dongchun let out a cry of pain, and was pulled in front of him, his face was full of pain.

"A Chun!"

After all, Zhao Li couldn't help but suddenly changed his face, but Lu Mu over there showed a triumphant smile, and he said sadly: "It's only now that I feel sorry for you, it's too late."

He looked at Zhao Li with dark eyes, and said, "Hehe, you shot this old man three times just now, why don't you return it to her."

As Lu Mu said, the three bullets he caught just now turned into spikes in his hands, more than ten centimeters long, sharp and sharp, exuding a faint black air.

What Zhao Li used was the infernal weapon provided by the underworld, and the bullets of the soul-killing gun are naturally not ordinary bullets, which can do great harm to ghosts.

Lu Mu didn't even blink his eyes, he grabbed a long nail in his hand, and pierced Ah Chun's shoulder with a "puchi".

"what!"

Ah Chun's screams resounded through Huangquan Road, Zhao Li's face was full of pain, but there were bursts of ridicule from Lu Mu's side, especially these ferrymen, who were angry these days, finally found their way back. Come a little.

Zhao Li said bitterly: "Lu Mu, if you have the ability, come at me and exchange me for Ah Chun."

"Hehe, I dare not accept you when you come."

Lu Mu was unmoved, with an expressionless face, he pinched Xia Dongchun's face hard, leaving a blue mark, and straightened it to Zhao Li.

He said: "Isn't such a delicate hostage much better than you Zhao Li?"

Zhao Li's face was ashen, and the ghosts behind Lu Mu laughed again.