Qi Wei's bronze bell is really disgusting.

It seems that as long as it is not destroyed, ringing the bell can summon endless zombies.

At this moment, he is smiling smugly, his expression seems to indicate that he wants to show me what you should do next.

He also deliberately slipped the bronze bell in his hand into his long cuff.

"What should we do next, young master?" Xiao Zhao asked sadly.

To be honest, he was full of fear for this junior in his heart.

In the past, every time I practiced against him on the mountain, I would be beaten black and blue, and it was difficult to even get out of bed the next day.

Among the many senior brothers, the only one who can fight him twice is the senior senior brother.

Until one day, Xiao Zhao, who was sweeping the floor, learned that Qi Wei had caused a catastrophe at the foot of the mountain, and his good days followed.

Xiao Zhao clearly remembered that day, Master Liu Hui's face was ashen, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he was in a state of confusion.

It was completely different from the usual radiant and energetic look.

It seemed that he was decades old at that moment.

None of the senior brothers could have imagined what kind of things in this world could make the old man look like this.

I only remember him walking up the mountain in a hurry, sitting slumped in his residence and muttering to himself.

It took two days and two nights for the master to open the door, and announced with a tired face that Qi Wei would be expelled from the division.

It took another two days for Xiao Zhao to know what Qi Wei had done that day.

At that time, the martial arts sect with the top ten strength in Yan Kingdom, Danzhou Huangzhuang was destroyed by Qi Wei alone.

None of the more than [-] people in Huangzhuang, Danzhou survived. The six saints in Huangzhuang were all brutally killed by Qi Wei, and no corpses were left behind.

At that time, that incident caused a sensation in the entire martial art world, because the influence was too great, several bigwigs in the martial arts circle decided to suppress this matter as much as possible.

After all, if this kind of thing causes an uproar, it is likely to turn their anger on them.

Maybe there will be a storm of abolishing the martial arts law and prohibiting martial arts practice.

But in private, Qi Wei is also listed as the target of the various sects, and now his head is worth more than tens of billions.

During this period, many people wanted to kill Qi Wei, but without exception, they all became the souls of his subordinates.

Gradually, no one dared to provoke this ghost Taoist anymore.

Even if someone could really kill him, it is estimated that all the sects would not be able to spend so much money now.

After all, it is the family powers who are engaged in business in various places who are rich, not them who have been difficult to integrate into the new era so far.

Han Ningchu glanced at Zhu Mo and asked, "Should we kill him directly?"

"Eh?" Xiao Zhao looked at Han Ningchu in horror.

Are you so reckless?

Shouldn't you come up with an elaborate plan, right?

So he moved his gaze to Zhu Mo's body.

He firmly believed that the young master would never be so reckless.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Mo nodded and agreed without any thought: "Okay, find a chance to destroy his bronze bell."

"You are a thief?" Xiao Zhao yelled in shock, calling the two madmen in his heart.

Did they treat so many zombies as a display?

Can these zombies give you a chance to defend yourself?

Without waiting for Xiao Zhao to dissuade, the young couple in front of him rushed into the pile of zombies.

Xiao Zhao pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed: "Oh... the mountain is too scary. I knew I would have stayed on the mountain to sweep the ground."

Even though he fell into the siege of dozens of zombies, Han Ningchu's face did not change at all, his eyes were as cold as a pool of stagnant water, and every punch could easily blast away the zombies blocking in front of him.

Immediately, the remaining limbs and arms of the zombies flew around, and the thick smell of blood permeated the forest.

Looking at Han Ningchu who was getting closer and closer to him, the rancid and sticky blood of the zombie splashed on Qi Wei's face, Qi Wei's face changed slightly, and he took out the bronze bell and shook it again.

In front of him, he summoned two zombies that were even bigger than the armored zombie just now.

Their faces were extremely ferocious, and at the same time, they slammed their fists that were bigger than a small hill at Han Ningchu who was attacking.

Qi Wei's frequency of shaking the bronze bell continued to increase, and the ringing was endless. More zombies came out of the ground violently one after another, and rushed towards Han Ningchu fearlessly.

Staring at Han Ningchu, Qi Wei bared his teeth and said with a grin: "Kill slowly, you will be exhausted to death."

"It's just... where did Zhu Mo go?"

Qi Wei discovered that Zhu Mo had disappeared without a sound when the two rushed over just now.

My eyes were completely on Han Ningchu. Although it didn't take long, it was a bit unreasonable for Zhu Mo to disappear out of thin air in such a short time.

"it's here!"

With his keen intuition, Qi Wei quickly put the bronze bell back into his sleeve.

Zhu Mo threw one hand and missed the bronze bell, and Qi Wei grabbed his wrist in the next second.

His thick hands firmly pinched Zhu Mo's fair wrist, and Qi Wei showed a proud face: "Hey, young master. It's not a wise choice to sneak up on me, you're like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger."

Zhu Mo tried his best to break free from Qi Wei's hand, but Qi Wei's hand was like iron clamps tightly clasping his wrist, preventing him from moving.

"Young master, you are much easier to deal with than I imagined."

Qi Wei's other hand stabbed towards Zhu Mo's heart.

Xiao Zhao in the distance ran wildly to save Zhu Mo, but his dull eyes were full of despair: "It's over! It's over..."

On the contrary, Han Ningchu, who had just dealt with the two huge zombies, did not show the slightest change on his face, and continued to deal with the zombies in front of him.

The palm pierced through Zhu Mo's heart, and the smile on Qi Wei's face froze.

He knows too well what it feels like to pierce the heart, and the soft and warm touch with his fingertips makes him enjoy it very much.

But now his fingertips felt as if he had poked cotton without any pleasure.

Only when he saw the weird smile on Zhu Mo's face did he realize that he had been tricked.

Zhu Mo's body slowly turned into a cloud of black mist floating in the air.

A chill came from Qi Wei's back, he dodged the first time but was still hit.

bump!

A crisp explosion sounded, and Qi Wei squeezed his arms and looked at the expressionless Zhu Mo in front of him with a smile: "It seems that I still underestimated you, so let me have fun with you."

Blood oozes from the arm that hides the bronze bell, and fragments of the bronze bell fall out of the sleeve.

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