I'm going to fuck you

Chu Zeyuan sneered, with an unconcealable sarcasm and coldness on his face, "It's up to you?"

It's not that he is exaggerating, it's really that Qingyuan's strength is not that strong even though it is ranked in this ghost city. lose.

Qingyuan was able to climb to the position of manager of this ghost city, but only by his vicious scheming and low-level methods.

Thinking of some past events, Chu Zeyuan's eyes were deep and dark, with an icy cold light, like a sharp sword that had been sharpened, stabbing straight at Qingyuan.

Qingyuan's expression changed. He naturally knew that he couldn't beat Chu Zeyuan, but he still had his hole cards, so he didn't believe that Chu Zeyuan could escape from his grasp!

He twirled his fingers, and took out a piece of black talisman paper from his arms, on which some symbols that Wei Zexu didn't quite understand were drawn with an inexplicable silver liquid. Thick cloudiness.

"My talisman for summoning Yin soldiers! This shameless Qingyuan actually snatched all my Yin soldiers and raised them. I'm so mad!"

Bai Ying's voice rang in his ears, exasperated and full of anger, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Wei Zexu turned his head to the side, but he didn't see anything. It seemed that Bai Ying's voice had never appeared before.

He looked at Chu Zeyuan. Chu Zeyuan wrinkled his shoulders slightly, as if a little angry and a little surprised.

"Let me explain where Jing's Yin soldiers went, so you hid them," Chu Zeyuan made no effort to hide his sarcasm and anger, looking at Qing Yuan with disgust, "Oh, Qing Yuan, you If you are a kind of person, it is better to die early, betray your brother, snatch his things, what else can you not do?"

Qingyuan's face turned pale, and then he regained his composure. He said firmly, "The reason why Mingjing died was because he offended others, so he died suddenly. It has nothing to do with me, and this thing, But I picked it up, so don't spit blood!"

He covered his face, and laughed softly, with a somewhat strange smile, "And all the ghosts in the whole ghost city know that you killed him, you ignored his plea for help, he will die!"

The two people's undisguised words revealed the buried fact. All the ghosts present looked at the two adults they most respected in this ghost city in surprise, and couldn't believe what they said.

Not long ago, Master Mingjing, the top manager of the ghost market, suddenly lost his soul and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, so his brother Qingyuan took over and replaced him as the manager of the ghost market.

Moreover, Chu Zeyuan and Qingyuan turned against each other.

The ghosts in the ghost market live in fear, and the change of managers can be said to have a great impact on the ghost market. Besides, Mingjing's death has always been a mystery. Now that Qingyuan said this, it really shocked the ghosts!

"Damn it! Why is Qingyuan so shameless? I was obviously made into this state by him, so I have the nerve to throw the blame on my brother. If it weren't for my lack of ability now, I would definitely beat him to pieces!"

Bai Ying's voice rang in Wei Zexu's ear again, Wei Zexu rubbed his ears, he looked around, but found that no one had noticed Bai Ying's movement, they all watched Qingyuan and Bai Ying nervously. Chu Zeyuan's confrontation.

Chu Zeyuan also seemed not aware of it, staring at Qingyuan, burning with anger, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Your mouth is really powerful, you can say white is black, you really think I am a Stupid!"

Wei Zexu didn't want to pay attention to that white shadow either, but just rolled his eyes.

From his mouth, Wei Zexu had almost guessed the identity of this white shadow, he should be the brother Qing Yuan and Chu Zeyuan talked about, Ming Jing.

Now that he has been harmed by his brothers like this, and turned into Ah "Piao", it is really miserable enough, he silently made a cross for Ming Jing in his heart.

Although he does not believe in God.

He turned his head to watch the confrontation between the two, Qingyuan didn't intend to say anything more to Chu Zeyuan, the black talisman paper in his hand ignited in the wind, and the faint blue flames "cracked! crackled" burning, At this moment, a group of soldiers appeared behind Qingyuan.

They wore thick black armor, held weapons in their hands, and had fierce eyes, not like souls that had lost consciousness.

With the burning of the talisman paper steamed buns, the whole picture of Yue Bing has fully emerged. They are arranged in a neat square formation with clear discipline. The drumbeat is so straight that it makes people feel bored.

Jianyue's sword pointed straight at Chu Zeyuan, Wei Zexu tightened Chu Zeyuan's fingers, flustered, he swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, "Zeyuan, are you sure you can win? "

Chu Zeyuan laughed softly, his gloomy face was warmed by the firelight soaring into the sky, he held Wei Zexu's finger, and asked him softly, "You trust me, don't you?"

Wei Zexu nodded, "I believe in you."

He seemed very satisfied with Wei Zexu's attitude, and gently kissed Wei Zexu's fingertips, "Victory belongs to us!"

Chu Zeyuan didn't say anything stupid about asking Wei Zexu to wait where he was. Wei Zexu is a man like him, and he doesn't need his careful protection. He just took out a dagger and said, "Self-defense!" Bar."

The dagger looks very sharp and light, and it doesn't require much strength from Wei Zexu. For Wei Zexu, it is indeed useful.

Qingyuan got impatient for staying aside, he waved at the Yin soldiers, "Take them down!"

That group of Ming soldiers rushed over aggressively, their eyes flashed fiercely, and the weapons in their hands gleamed with sharp light. Chu Zeyuan was not afraid, and the ghost fire in his hand swelled up a bit, condensing into a long spear. The sword, the blade is still burning.

He slashed over fiercely, and when the blade touched the Yin Bing, there was a "creak" sound, and then the flames flashed fiercely and exploded, Wei Zexu's heart beat, and he watched Chu Zeyuan's vigorous and flexible body The figure is somewhat envious.

He clenched the dagger tightly and nervously observed the movement of the Yin soldier in front of him. Fortunately, his motor nerves were relatively good, and various movements were not very difficult. He bent down to avoid the tip of a Yin soldier's sword, rolling and jumping , the dagger in his hand was inserted into the neck of the Yin soldier.

With a sharp swipe, the Yin Soldier turned into a mass of burning flames, crackling and burning into ashes.

Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the Ming soldiers around him seemed to have discovered the movement here, and they all surrounded him, and Chu Zeyuan was even more confused, he was entangled by Qingyuan, On the one hand, he was besieged by Yin soldiers again, so it was difficult to distract himself.

Wei Zexu's shoulders hurt, he bent down slightly, and was distracted, but he didn't expect a sword to stab straight at his face, his eyes opened slightly, but he couldn't tell the strength anymore Ran away.

Could it be that he was really going to die here?