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Looking at the zombies rushing towards him, Yan Junge screamed, "Yanyan! Be careful!"

Zhang Yiyan swung his sword to kill the last zombie, and with a flick of his wrist, a yellow talisman appeared between his index and middle fingers. The yellow talisman exploded and was thrown onto the zombie, and flames immediately ignited.

Then he looked at the two people coming out of the house. He took only two steps and sensed the murderous aura outside the yard. His eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Go back!"

With a light throw of his right hand, the long sword flew out of his hand, pierced through the air, turned twice and stabbed straight into the open space in front of the two of them. The sword made a clanging sound, "If there are more zombies, use the sword!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran a few steps outside the yard. He stepped hard on the ground and leaped into the air. In a moment, he had jumped onto the top of the wall. Then he stepped hard on the top of the wall and flipped in the air. In just a moment, he disappeared from the sight of the two people!

"Yanyan where are you going!"

"Speak!"

Yan Junge took two steps forward, but there was no one there. He must have discovered someone. He looked in the direction where Zhang Yiyan disappeared, then turned back to look at Heizi who was standing there in shock.

After thinking it over again and again, he finally gritted his teeth, turned around and pulled out the long sword on the ground, tightened his fingers, and rushed back to the house. He urged, "Block the doors and windows, quickly!"

On the other side, Zhang Yiyan chased into a forest with sparks and lightning. He stomped hard on a tree trunk, used the force to spin in the air, and shot out several silver needles at the same time.

The black shadow in front was not stupid either. He dodged and looked at the silver needle nailed into the tree trunk. He stopped running and said, "Hey, hey, hey, stop firing, let's talk!"

Zhang Yiyan's face was calm, and he adjusted his breathing secretly. The voice sounded familiar, and he couldn't help but frowned, "It's you again, the gravedigger!"

The gravedigger stopped pretending and walked out from behind the tree, his chest heaving, obviously tired from running. "It's me! Are you wondering, you didn't expect me to show up?"

"I didn't just show up. I heard that you were alone, so I came to kill you. Isn't that nice?"

Zhang Yiyan frowned and secretly made hand gestures with his fingers, "Who told you that?"

"Don't worry about this! Chongtongzi, let's talk about our business. You killed so many of my zombies and injured me. How are you going to compensate me?"

"..."

Who was the one who launched the sneak attack first? In the end, the sneak attack failed and he ran away!

After that, he attacked me and the people around me several times, but I couldn't defeat him and he ran away!

I have never seen anyone run away so fast and so smoothly! He is really a loach!

Zhang Yiyan looked speechless! "Gravedigger, are you sick?"

This was probably the first time Zhang Yiyan cursed someone so bluntly. He was really angry!

The gravedigger was not angry when he was scolded. Instead, he laughed out loud, "How did you know? Haha! I'm sick, do you have any medicine?"

"..."Neuropathy!

He rolled his eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with the Conferred God Clan?"

As if it was not surprising that Zhang Yiyan knew this, the gravedigger continued, "The Conferred God Clan has nine elders, and I, the gravedigger, am the chief disciple of the eighth elder. What kind of relationship are you talking about?"

Zhang Yiyan glanced at him from head to toe. Judging from his skill and temperament, he thought that no one wanted to recruit this Eighth Elder. He held him aside but deliberately asked, "Do odd jobs?"

"Fuck!!!" The gravedigger was almost mad. He pointed at him and gnashed his teeth. "You have guts, you double pupil! You are the one who does odd jobs. You are the one who does odd jobs! Does the chief disciple understand? You are so ignorant!"

He continued to speak deliberately, "Are you the only one?"

The gravedigger's fingers were shaking as if he had been stepped on a sore spot. "Zhongtongzi, you did it on purpose! Humph! I originally just wanted to kill you and train you into a zombie king! Now, I'm going to torture you to death and then train you into a zombie king!"

Zhang Yiyan looked at him again and felt that he was seriously ill. He sneered, "Don't let your imagination run wild. You can't beat me!"

"Fuck you!"

The gravedigger was so angry that he knew he couldn't win, so he couldn't just talk nonsense! If his master hadn't asked him to come and hold Zhang Yiyan back, he wouldn't have run so far.

"Gravedigger, where did all those bodies come from?"

"Please beg me, and I'll consider whether to tell you or not!"

Compared to his rage, Zhang Yiyan was calm and composed, "If you don't tell me, I'll beat you until you tell me!"

"Fuck you! Die!" With a wave of his long arm, black air flashed!

If you want to hit someone, just hit them. Why do you like to give a preview?

A zombie suddenly rushed towards him, but Zhang Yiyan was prepared, and with a single move, he chopped it in half. His fingers shone with golden light, and there was not a trace of blood on them!

This time, the gravedigger was so frightened that his eyes widened!

Continuing to form seals, the gravedigger said inwardly, but he still followed the principle of running away if he couldn't win. He retreated quietly while shouting, "Zhongtongzi, someone wants to deal with you. Beg me and I will tell you who it is!"

Zhang Yiyan's hands did not stop, and the yellow talisman flew out from his sleeve, "No need!"

Seeing the yellow talismans spread out, the gravedigger threw a smoke bomb and ran away, cursing as he left, "Just wait for me!"

He waved his arm to shake off the fog and a yellow talisman was shot out at the same time. After hearing a few wails, Zhang Yiyan curled his lips and smiled slightly, then turned around and went back to the yard.

Zhang Yiyan jumped into the yard and saw that the door was closed. There were several zombies at the door with their fangs bared and their claws roaring in low voices.

He swung his arm and shot out several yellow talismans that exploded the zombies' heads, and the corpses rolled all over the floor. Only then did he notice that the door was sealed with magic ropes, which was how he resisted the zombies' attacks.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, put away the rope, pushed open the door, and saw Yan Junge holding a sword and killing the zombies that squeezed in through the window.

With a flash of cold light, the zombie's head fell to the ground!

When Yan Junge turned around, he met Zhang Yiyan's smiling eyes. In an instant, a smile immediately appeared on his originally cold and hard face.

He raised his eyebrows proudly and waved his sword a few more times, "Yanyan, am I handsome?"

I couldn't help but smile and nodded, "cool!"

After confirming that he was not injured, he glanced at the main room and looked towards the bedroom, "Where are the others?"

"Inside!" Yan Junge went over with his sword and knocked on the door. "Okay, it's okay! Come out!"

Heizi was the first to come out. When he saw that all the zombies outside had been strangled, he breathed a sigh of relief and dropped the kitchen knife in his hand whose blade had already been bent.

With a thud, he sat down on the ground. "Oh, I thought I would have to die here tonight! These monsters keep coming back!"

"Leaders, thanks to you! Li Xiu, Zhang Qiang, come out!"

Without paying any more attention to the three people, Zhang Yiyan left the house, looked at the half-burnt body, and prepared to go to the kitchen to find oil.

Yan Junge immediately followed, approached from behind, put his chin on Zhang Yiyan's shoulder, and rubbed it intimately, "Yanyan, I'm scared!"

I've killed a few zombies, and now I'm saying I'm scared.

Zhang Yiyan saw through it but didn't say anything. He turned around and hugged him back, raised his hand and gently stroked his handsome face, wiping away the sweat, and smiled gently, "You really love to act like a spoiled child."

She stood on tiptoe, tilted her little face up, offered her red lips, and kissed the corner of his lips, "You did a good job, Yan Junge."

Yan Junge's eyes lit up with surprise. Nothing could compare to his wife's praise. He lowered his head and kissed her, "Yanyan, I love to hear it. Praise me more!"

Perhaps it was because they had just experienced a big battle and their adrenaline was soaring that they needed to release it urgently. The two of them couldn't wait to hug each other and kiss, tenderly and affectionately.

If there weren't dozens of zombies lying all around, the scene would have been very beautiful!

A big hand clasped the back of the head, fingers inserted into the hair, their breaths intertwined, and the only sounds in the ears were each other's breathing and the sound of their saliva intertwining.

Suddenly, Zhang Yiyan shrank back and pushed his shoulder, "The phone in your pocket is vibrating!"

Yan Junge bit his moist lips with a lingering feeling, then took out his phone, which had already hung up automatically. "I guess I muted it by accident! Why are there so many calls!"

Not only Huang Yong, Chen Hao, Le Sheng, but also Zhao Han fought, and couldn't help but frowned, "Could something happen?"

He called back immediately, and the other party picked up almost immediately. Huang Yong's voice sounded like he was about to cry, "Brother Yan, why did you answer the phone just now? Woo woo woo~"

"Where's Brother Zhang? Brother Zhang, please come back and save us! We are almost dying!"