Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The old man laughed loudly, with publicity and surprise.

Laughter is like the tide, rippling away in the mountains.

at the same time.

With an oppressive atmosphere, the woodland here is completely covered.

At noon, the autumn sun is shining brightly.

But at this moment, there were actually dark clouds billowing, gradually spreading in the dense forest.

Cao Ruohua and the others could not help but show horror on their faces.

They looked in the direction where the laughter came from, all panicked.

However, He Zhongwen was full of surprises, bowed respectfully to the other side, and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the real Moshan!"

"Zhang Fu met real Mo Shan!"

Zhang Fu also pulled Zhang Gaoshuang at this time, and shouted respectfully over there.

Jia Yun and Jia Weicheng father and son standing behind had shock at first, then panic and ecstasy on their faces.

Then Jia Yun somewhat guessed what kind of existence the person appeared, and hurriedly pulled Jia Weicheng down.

"Roar~"

Sudden.

The zombie king who had surrounded Cao Ruohua all let out strange screams.

Then one by one knelt down on one knee.

"Hahahaha... quasi-gold-ranked zombie king!"

The loud laughter sounded again, with incomparable excitement.

Then.

A tall old man in a black robe stepped from the side of the mountain,

This is an old man who looks about sixty or seventy years old.

He carried his hands on his back, his robes were bulging all over, and his breath was surging, which was incomparably captivating.

Step by step, it seems to be stepping on the hearts of everyone, and every step seems to be suffocating.

This person.

Naturally, it is the old man Mo Shan in the mouths of He Zhongwen and Zhang Fu!

"Senior Mo Shan!"

He Zhongwen stepped forward at this time, bowed again, and shouted loudly.

"Good job!"

The old man Mo Shan nodded in satisfaction, and said with a sneer, "The zombies here are the first to wake up!"

"Senior...please forgive me!"

With panic on his face, He Zhongwen said anxiously: "To really make this zombie a gold-ranked zombie king, isn't there a little too few people? This junior would never have imagined that only so few people would come to Fuxiang Island!"

Listen to this.

The old man Mo Shan frowned, his eyes swept around Cao Ruohua and the others, and he remained silent for a while.

The momentary silence made He Zhongwen feel cold all over.

And Cao Ruohua's face was pale, with a look of fear, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Moshan old devil at the Burial Soul Terrace! This is our Jiuxian Mountain cultivation domain, and you are not afraid of coming and going? If you kill us , that is to live forever with our Nine Immortal Mountain Cultivation Domain!"

"Hehe... Your name is Cao Ruohua, right? I am still familiar with Fuxiang Island. In Guizong, you are the only female disciple who can have a foundation-building stage cultivation! And you are Peng Jialuo's disciple, right? Many years ago, this old man I've fought him!"

Faced with Cao Ruohua's threat, old man Mo Shan sneered coldly, and said: "However, that was in the past! If Peng Jialuo came, the old man could keep him! It's a pity that he didn't come, but let his disciples come to die Already!"

"It turns out that you got this zombie here in advance!"

Cao Ruohua took a look at the zombie kneeling on one knee and understood something, then she turned her head to look at Zhang Fu, gritted her silver teeth and said, "As the director of the National Security Bureau, you actually colluded with the devil and even lured us over to arrest us. As the nourishment of this zombie? You just wait for the punishment from the State Security Bureau and the Cultivation Alliance!"

State Security Administration!

Cultivation Alliance!

Zhang Fu's face changed suddenly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

But soon he noticed the old man at the side of Moshan, and he quickly calmed down again, and said with a sneer: "The State Security Bureau, the Cultivation Alliance? If you all die here, who will know? Even if you are from Fuxiang Island When people come, they may not be able to find out!"

heard the words.

Cao Ruohua's complexion was completely ugly.

"Could it be that you want to kill even those from the General Administration?"

Lin Tian frowned, looked at Zhang Fu, and sneered.

Standing behind Cao Ruohua, Tan Pucheng couldn't help but subconsciously hear some familiar voices.

When he saw Lin Tian's appearance clearly, his eyes widened immediately.

"Senior Sister Cao... is that senior..."

Tan Pucheng looked at Lin Tian in astonishment for a long while, then pulled Cao Ruohua's clothes, and whispered surprise.

senior?

Cao Ruohua was stunned, and asked in puzzlement, "What senior?"

"It's Young Master Lin! He's that young master Lin... the Jindan boy I mentioned to my senior sister when I returned to the sect, and I met with Master in Nanyang Town! This is the man!"

With joy on his face, Tan Pucheng said nervously, "He's stronger than Master. It looks like he's from the National Security Bureau? Then maybe he can deal with Old Devil Moshan!"

Hearing this, Cao Ruohua's beautiful eyes lit up.

And at this time.

Seeing Lin Tian talking, He Zhongwen was stunned, and quickly said to the old man Mo Shan: "Senior Mo Shan, there are a little few people, why don't you get rid of them too? Anyway, they are from the National Security Bureau, and they have nothing to do with Zhang Fu. , and you can't just let it go!"

"Here from the State Security Bureau?"

The old man Mo Shan narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Tian and the other three people, and nodded immediately: "One has no cultivation base, one has third-level abilities, and the other has other talents... You can solve it yourself! so troublesome!"

For the National Security Bureau, the old man Mo Shan was somewhat afraid.

After all, it represents Huaxia.

Behind it is not only the Dragon Hall, but also the Cultivation Alliance.

If the matter in front of him leaked out, it would be extremely troublesome.

"yes!"

He Zhongwen replied respectfully and saluted.

"You want to keep us?"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, looked at old man Mo Shan and He Zhongwen, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid, I left you here!"

"You're presumptuous. Immortal Moshan is here, so it's your turn to speak? Why don't you kneel down obediently and die!"

Jia Weicheng turned his head and pointed at Lin Tian angrily, gritted his teeth and roared.

The resentment he had been accumulating all this time exploded again.

With terrifying figures like Old Man Mo Shan appearing, in his opinion, Lin Tian has no chance of leaving!

At this time, Zhang Fu also turned around, and sneered at Lin Tian: "You blame the headquarters for sending you here, sending you to die! But it is also an honor for you to be the nourishment for Moshan real zombies!"

"You are really a slave to a tiger! Are you really not afraid of death?"

Lin Tian squinted and looked at Zhang Fu coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hahahaha... Afraid of death? Who is not afraid of death? But who dares to touch us?"

Zhang Gaoshuang, who was standing beside Zhang Fu, laughed loudly at this moment, pointed at Lin Tian and sneered, "Now, you are the ones who are about to die! Boy, weren't you very arrogant just now? I'll see what you are doing later!" Kneel and die!"

"No one dares to touch you?"

Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a sneer.

"Of course, this young master is here in Lost Boat City, in this land of Dongshan, he is the king! Not only I have my father, but also the immortal Moshan! Anyone who dares to touch us will be courting death!"

Zhang Gaoshuang's face was full of arrogance, and he sneered at Lin Tian with contempt in his eyes.

only.

As soon as he said this, Wang Xiangli, who was standing behind Lin Tian, ​​couldn't help shaking his head.

I don't know who is doing the killing!

On the contrary, Wang Xiangli was a little apprehensive about the old man Mo Shan who appeared, but what calmed him down a little was that Lin Tian's posture had always been calm and calm.

"very good!"

Lin Tian took a deep look at Zhang Gaoshuang, as if looking at a dead person, looking at a dead body, then spit out two words, and finally looked at the old man Mo Shan, and said: "I'm curious, when will the Burial Soul Terrace be refined? Zombie? And why put it here?"

"Hey, burying corpses across the border, absorbing the essence of various places, and this is an ancient battlefield, so it's too normal to put it here!"

With a weird smile on his face, the old man Mo Shan sized Lin Tian up and said, "Little guy, you really have some guts to come here on behalf of the State Security Bureau, and you're not afraid when you see this old man!"