The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

Lu Yang's eyes were a little cold, as if he could see through his lies.

Feeling a dangerous aura enveloped him, Shroud Ghost was terrified.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Lu Yang looked at him like he was looking at some delicious meal. If he was not careful, he would be swallowed.

With such a thought, the shroud ghost's lowered eyes flashed a icy chill.

In the next second, he felt a pain in his body, and then he was punched into the ground by the angry Lu Yang.

He immediately cursed: "I've already surrendered to you, why do you still treat me like this? Don't we, ghosts, really have no ghost power?"

Lu Yang immediately sneered: "A ghost still wants rights, so why don't you ask the living people if they sincerely and voluntarily sold their lives to you."

While speaking, he ingested it from the sky, and the shroud ghost was like a piece of paper, and was quickly grabbed by his neck.

Ghosts don't need to breathe, but at this moment, Shroud Ghost felt an unprecedented crisis on Lu Yang's body. He, who shouldn't be breathing, gasped like a living person.

"Be honest, what is your real purpose of harming people?" Lu Yang's tone was as cold as a knife.

The shroud ghost's pupils exuded a pale light, and then the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, "It's just a person who dares to speak to me in such a tone, you are looking for death."

He took a deep breath, and the yin energy hidden on the ground was like howling waves, layer by layer towards his mouth.

When he proudly raised his eyebrows and wanted to give Lu Yang a good look, he suddenly found that Lu Yang was not at all strange in the face of his soaring strength. He suddenly felt like a clown and sang a one-man show with all his heart , but no one appreciates it.

He was very angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. However, no matter how strong he became, under Lu Yang's fist, not only was he scattered, his ghost body was also severely beaten by Li Fenglian who was awake. broke his arm.

Seeing Li Fenglian nibbling his arm happily, he was ashamed, angry, and terrified.

Lu Yang doesn't care what he thinks, anyway, in his heart, this is a ghost who loves to lie, since he can't find out what the result is, just beat him out of his wits, which can be regarded as a solution to Tang Hua's crisis.

So, within a few breaths, still looking for an opportunity to regain its strength, the shroud ghost who came back from Dongshan was severely punched several times by the cold-faced Lu Yang.

When the last punch fell, he didn't even let out a wail, and it completely turned into a trace of black smoke, which gradually drifted into the air.

Li Fenglian swallowed her saliva, looked at Lu Yang who was emitting a dark aura all over her eyes, and said in fear: "You are such a sweet old ghost, my lord, you should leave it to me to eat slowly."

Lu Yang squinted at him and snorted coldly.

Li Fenglian heard his warning, and immediately walked to the side trembling.

After a while, he floated back again, his eyes flickering around, "What about this living person? He saw the majesty of the king just now. If he goes out and talks nonsense, he will surely find a lot of trouble." King's."

Lu Yang punched him directly in the face, "I told you, he is mine, if you dare to watch him swallow your saliva again, I don't mind wasting some time now to give you a complete blow." Went out."

Li Fenglian shut herself up aggrievedly.

Lu Yang forcefully turned him into a fist-sized black mass, and looked at Xiao Mu. Thinking of what happened just now, his brows twitched, but his expression was extremely calm and he said: "Seeing my heroic side, what did you do before?" Can you change it?"