Chapter Eighty-Eighth
Outside Long's residence, three hundred people gradually surrounded, leading the way.
They hid in the bushes, held their breath carefully, waited carefully, and waited for the best time.
I came back, with a decadent look on my face and no initial interest.
The people around did not dare to move until Huang heard the news and rushed over. Some gods who were friends with Huang took advantage of it.
"Li, who did you see?" Huang asked.
"The witch you mentioned was not in Long's residence."
"Isn't there anyone around him? Who is that person?" Li looked back at Huang. He really didn't want Huang to know that the woman around Long was exactly the same as hers.
"What? Do you still have feelings for Long? Ha, you can go to his place." Huang's face changed constantly. In front of everyone, his woman suggested that she still has feelings for the former Lord. Wouldn't she slapped him in the face?
"That woman looks very similar to me." Li Sheng was afraid that Huang would abandon her like Long again.
Huang's face was filled with pride, "Long gave up you, I regret it. A woman like you is very rare in heaven and earth. How could he find another one? It must have been transformed by him."
Li breathed a sigh of relief, smiled charmingly at Long, leaned his shoulders over, Huang reached out to Li's waist, turned around and said to the gods, "The witch is not here, and I still have to find out where she is staying."
"I'm not talented, find the residence of the witch." A god with a sharp mouth and a beard and a squinted head and brain came over and said.
"You? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Huang originally wanted to say, how could you know? He was wearing gray-brown clothes, thin, hunched his neck, and said in a sharp voice. When he said that, he felt that this person wanted to be embarrassed, and just covered up Li's incompetence in his work. He turned his head and asked.
"Ahh, I'm going to be able to do it. I'm afraid no one will listen to what I say." The man said in a stern voice.
"Scared? Don't be afraid, come on, think about it carefully and tell us what you want to say." Huang Quan plays the role of a big choice character, which should be generous, gentle, and close.
"I am following them... The demon girl and Long were drunk. They hugged each other and went to Cuishan Lake in the east. There was a tree in the middle of the lake, and the demon girl was on the tree." The man spoke whispering and gritted his teeth, his teeth creaked, and the stench in his mouth emanated as his teeth moved.
Huang thought about it carefully and firmly thought that this person was right, and always felt that this person had great hatred for the witch.
"Brother, you lead the way, we go over and kill the witch to stabilize our lives." Huang quickly whispered a slogan that had been thought about for a few days, thinking that this way of spreading to every god would not only make his name completely use this. He likes to lead the gods, but also likes to give orders to them and let them obey his arrangements.
The squeaked man looked up at Huang, with his pale face, slender eyebrows and eyes, his nose raised and his nose exposed two nose holes, his lips were too thick, and his teeth were too protruding. In short, the upper and lower teeth were exposed, and the yellow teeth were arranged in an uneven manner, and there were also broken ones exposed. The tongue opened as he spoke, and he spit out from time to time, rolled it up and back into his mouth.
"Wang, the little Wu Shu obeyed the order." He learned the title of the clay people to their leader, bent his knees, bent down, clasped his fists, and turned away.
Huang immediately made Wu Shu the number one person in his heart. He needed such a person.
The others did not take Wu Shu's words to heart, but Huang made such a decision and hesitated, looking at each other and waiting for the other's decision.
Huang Lingli followed Wu Shu without looking back, secretly guessing the thoughts of the others behind him. Hearing the footsteps behind him became louder and louder, he couldn't help but become excited. He had already received more recognition from God.
The female voice blocked Long's whereabouts in panic. Long avoided the female voice's limbs with a cold face. The female voice quickly said, "I'll take it back." The female voice shouted at the top of her voice.
Long looked back at the female voice and didn't say anything.
"I'll take it." said the female voice happily.
She waved her hand and Long looked at the female voice still not speaking.
Li really didn't want to follow Huang, and she couldn't help. Will the people around her protect him during the struggle?
Li walked a few steps forward, Huang was talking to Wu Shu, but he didn't notice Li's movements. Wu Shu blinked at Huang, and Huang followed Wu Shu's gaze and Li had already landed behind him.
Li was hugged by Huang all the way. Huang was about to complain to Li, but he saw Li in his arms gradually disappear, and a strand of hair hung on his left arm. Huang understood that Li was also transformed.
Li's disappearance attracted a brief exclamation, and Huang sorted out his expression.
A burst of exclamation, Long threw out a fire and intercepted everyone's way.
Long stood in front of him, and all the gods stood still. Huang pushed away the strong men who were blocking him, walked over, bowed and said, "Brother."
Long ignored Huang's existence.
Huang was panicked and wanted to pick up his posture. Seeing that the momentum was even more powerful, he couldn't help but soften.
Wu Shu bypassed Long and led a dozen gods over.
A red light hit, and the gods and ghosts howled and retreated. Their clothes burned and they were in a mess.
Wu Shu cried like a rat jumping up and down, making the serious and tense scene a little inappropriate.
"Long, they..." the female voice ran over.
The female voice waved her hand, and Long stared behind her. Before she could ask Long for favor, Long disappeared in an instant. Where did Long go, she searched for a long time in panic, and only heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling. She followed the sound and Long hit the fireball. The female voice looked at the secret group of gods, so scared that she reached out to hold Long, and was then shook her hand to avoid it.
Huang pointed at Long and said, "You! How dare you! How dare you!"
Long said coldly, "You must pass by me and keep your life." The arrogant Gods heard the arrogance, and they all used their own skills to wield their own exclusive weapons, one after another, until a hundred people behind him took a few steps and stopped moving forward.
The other gods lay on the ground and pressed this layer.
During the battle, Huang did not follow these gods in a swarm, but retreated to the back of the team in the opposite direction. He watched the person being picked up and thrown out, and was frightened. No one could suppress such a god, right?
“It’s quite lively.”
"You're here?!"
"It's quite fun. What game are you playing? Kicking people?"
"You give it a try."
"Ah, I'm using a lot of power! I'll pay attention! I must pay attention!"
"It's okay! They're thick-skinned! Kick farther!"
"How far is it? Is that?"
"Can you bring them to heaven? Then we will compete with whom we play higher."
"Ha, it's interesting! Compare!"
"Look at me!"
"My kick!"
The two of them, like children, turned the battlefield into a playground for children, and these gods were the sandbags under their feet.
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, pressing the blood in his chest and rolling. He took a few steps back and watched one god after another kick to the sky by them like a sandbag. The gods left on the ground could not dodge and were caught by them and kicked up. He ran away quickly and did not let the two people worry about catching them.
I heard the witch say from a distance: "Long! Look, none of the ones I kicked down."
Huang Xin said, "Everyone will kick back to his hometown, and if you don't go back to your own mansion, you will still appear in front of them, and you will be so shocked!"
"Who wins and who loses?" Long said with a smile.
The first time Huang heard Long was so happy that he wanted to stay and find time to have sex with Longshen. As soon as he stopped, he heard the witch say, "I kicked 158."
"I kicked as many as you, one hundred and fifty-eight," Long said.
"I must have more than you! I don't like losing!" said the witch.
Huang felt a chill in his heart and fled in a hurry, but saw some rag strips flying, blocking him and hearing a sound, "I have one more than you!"
Huang looked at the blue sky and watched the white clouds gradually pounce on him. He heard the hearty laugh behind him, and was a little envious.
Falling on the white clouds, looking around, there was no god, shrank his neck, finding the direction of his home, driving the white clouds under his feet, and galloping away.
"Hey, there is one more here."
"I, I am Long's friend."
"Long, are you admitting your defeat?"
"Ask for defeat."
"I won! By the way, I won, have you taken out your wine?"
"I've drunk all the wine."
"Ah, I know who's there. Let's go steal wine?"
"Stealing wine? His wine may not be better than mine. I will teach you if it's good to make wine?"
The female voice chased the clouds dejectedly, returned to the sky, and returned to the home that she had not been able to do for a long time.
Chapter completed!