dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In just a few words, Chen Fu drove straight towards the little devil.

Instead of evading, the little devil came out with a burnt-faced guy and stopped in front of the car, slashing with a samurai sword in his hand.

And the direction of the split was exactly the co-pilot's position - the position where Chang Ba Ye was coiled up.

"Oh, bullying the honest worm, isn't it?!"

"I'll go to your uncle!"

A black light flashed, and Ba Ye Chang had already appeared outside the car.

Showing his half-drawn body, he swung his big tail and flew the little devil out.

The devil didn't even wait to hit the ground, it exploded in the air with a bang, obviously there was no chance of turning into a dick.

How can ordinary "people" be able to bear the angry blow of the Zhenguo beast? !

Things have developed to the present, and someone Chen has also discovered the existence of the little devil.

"Oh shit, how dare you play tricks?!"

"I don't know whose territory this lump belongs to, do you?!"

Before the car came to a complete stop, Chen opened the car door and jumped down.

"Father, don't be cowardly, let's go! Let's hit these grandchildren together!"

Chen Fu hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and stopped on the spot with his foot on the brakes.

He bravely followed behind Chen Daji.

"Okay! Brothers who fight tigers go into battle as father and son soldiers."

"Today, our father and I will let the little devil know how powerful we are!"

It was rare for his father to be brave once, so Chen Dage hurriedly took out a sharp knife and handed it over.

"Father, you use this to poke their eggs!"

Chen Fu didn't answer, but instead asked Chen Daji.

"Little brat, you give me the dick, what do you use for yourself?!"

Chen Daji looked indifferent.

"If you don't have much, give it to the eldest brother first. Dad, you can use it. I use everything the same!"

After finishing speaking, under Chen Fu's complicated eyes, he pulled out the big summer sparrow and pounced on it.

"Little devil, Lord Ji, I am your ancestor!"

Looking at the "nail clippers" in his hand, and then at the "watermelon knife" in his unlucky son's hand, Chen Fu couldn't help scolding him as an "unfilial son".

However, he also rushed towards the devil soldier without hesitation, and stabbed his back with a knife.

"Attack his back unexpectedly, I will stab him!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hua Jiu couldn't help sighing: It's really a tiger father without dogs!

He shook his head and got out of the car.

"Daji, Uncle Chen, come back, just leave the offal to me."

Although ghost soldiers are not as good as animals, they are a kind of fighting spirit after all.

Hua Jiunan is really worried that the Chen family will "die for the country" and make a family full of loyal...

After all, the scourge of dissatisfied anger value may not be as effective as the little fascist.

Just as Hua Jiunan opened his mouth, Chang Baye moved.

With a big tail, they put the bluffing Chen father and son together on the roof of the car.

"Mr. Xiao is right: How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife?"

"Mr. Chen, you just need to rest. I'll leave the miscellaneous things to Xiaoba!"

How dare the devils who have seen the power of the big worm dare to be negligent, and immediately separated a few to take the initiative to meet them.

He raised the blood-stained bayonet in his hand and rushed forward.

Chang Baye tightened the scapegoat on his head and sneered: "I am!"

What he spit out this time is not thick phlegm, but genuine Teng snake venom.

In the miserable green flames, the devils rushing towards them screamed and turned into bones, coke, and fly ash.

Seeing the viciousness of the big worm, the rest of the ghost soldiers immediately let go of the struggling earth souls, and rushed over in unison "dead, dead".

At this moment, a burst of gloomy traditional music of the island country sounded, accompanied by bursts of cherry blossoms falling.

In the sound of music, there is also the sound of clogs that are not in a hurry.

It was like we were waiting in the room to be served, and the footsteps of geisha came from outside the door.

Chen Dage on the roof of the car made a monkey costume, put his hands on his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

"Fuck? Who is making such a big show?!"

"Father, what did you pay for that?!"

Before Chen Fu could yell at his unfilial son, he saw a group of "human" shadows walking slowly from the cherry blossom rain.

At the front are four Japanese women with white powder on their faces, wearing kimonos, and walking in small steps.

They lead the way while cleaning, bow their heads, bend over, and carry "pillows" on their backs.

Behind the woman is a large tower with only a top on it.

Da Lu was surrounded by gauze, so he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

After Da Huo, there were two neat teams of ronin warriors, each with swords on their waists.

Seeing the large number of people on the other side, Chen immediately yelled.

"Damn it, you can't beat Shake Silver, can you?!"

"Baye Baye, come back, let's call Yin too!"

However, before Chen Daji could shout, he heard the loud and clear word "mighty".

Then two teams of ghost messengers in ancient costumes appeared, holding plaques of "Quiet" and "Avoidance".

Behind the ghost messenger are a group of big ghosts, namely General Shackles, General Niu Ma and so on.

Behind it is a large sedan chair with eight lifts, and the person sitting in the sedan chair is the current Lord City God—grandma Mai!

At this time, the grandma in linen was not wearing a small cotton padded jacket, but a neat official uniform, looking majestic and grand.

But as soon as the old man opened his mouth, the atmosphere was completely destroyed.

"Jie Jie Jie, don't be afraid, little brat, grandma, I'm here!"