Dragon Warrior

Chapter 77 Southern Border Ghost Hand 【Second Update】

"What? Judgment... Judge?"

When Chen Long heard this, he turned around in surprise and looked at the gloomy man behind him, his eyes were full of shock.

He himself is a character who wanders in the gray world. He is naturally very clear about the name of the judge, but he has heard that the judge has always been active in foreign countries and border areas of the country. When the judge also comes to the inland active?

"Old ghost, are you fucking kidding me? How do you know he is the judge? I heard that the judge's subordinates have never lived!"

Chen Long still didn't believe it, because he never believed that the judge would come to Nanhua City, and he was so lucky to meet him!

In fact, he didn't want to believe that the smiling young man in front of him was the judge, because he knew that the judge's subordinates never lived. This is not a legend, but a fact that many people know!

The old ghost's eyes were very numb, as if there was no expression in his eyes, but he looked at Wu Yi lightly, without saying a word.

Looking at the old ghost, Wu Yi's mouth curled up into a smile, and an imperceptible chill flashed in his eyes, "Others may not have seen me, but as the famous Nanjiang ghost hand, it is one of the few to see me." Someone who passed me but didn't die, right? Zhao Zinan?"

When he said the last three words, Wu Yi's voice was already full of chill, and an invisible aura exuded from his body, which caused both Chen Long and Lao Gui to show a hint of surprise.

This is... vigor! !

Chen Long only felt that his world view was a bit subverted. He thought that the judge was at least a man in his thirties, but in reality the judge was a boy in his twenties?

And what shocked Chen Long the most was that the judge had already reached the strength of the strength stage!

In the past, when someone told him about a martial arts genius, he would just snort and sneer, and then yelled in his gong voice, "Fuck you, what kind of shit martial arts genius? Practicing martial arts depends on great perseverance. Any talent is bullshit, worthless!"

But when he saw the strong aura emanating from this young man with a smile on his lips, he was really sure that there really are geniuses in this world!

But Chen Long didn't know how much blood and sweat Uncle Yi, a genius, had put in to reach his present state.

Genius does exist, but more people still need to rely on persistence and hard work to succeed.

"No, who did you just say he was? Nan Jiang Guishou?" Chen Long turned around and looked at the man behind him whom he had always looked down on before. He was startled, and quickly distanced himself from the old ghost, as if the old ghost really It's like a ghost.

In fact, it is considered a good performance for Chen Long to have such an expression, because Nan. Jiang Guishou is indeed more terrifying than ghosts.

Ghosts can only take human life, but Nan. Jiang Guishou can make your life worse than death!

Because Nan. Jiang Guishou's body was covered with poison, and Chen Long felt so depressed. What's the matter with his grandma? I'm just an ordinary thug.

All of you are all masters outside the world, why do you want to drag me on!

Chen Long wanted to cry, but he felt that as a man, he absolutely had to be strong at this time!

"Uncle, you don't have anything to do here. You should go first. Mr. Nan Jiang Guishou and I are old acquaintances, and we want to have a good chat." Wu Yi glanced at Chen Long, An eviction order was issued.

When Chen Long heard this, he glanced at Wu Yi gratefully, thinking that this young man is really nice, who said the judge is ruthless.

"Brother Judge, don't worry, my old Chen's mouth is tight. I didn't tell the old man that Zhong Longyang went out to find a chick." Chen Long patted his chest to assure, but the corners of Wu Yi's mouth couldn't help it. A convulsion, your grandpa's, your mouth is really tight!

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Chen Long ran away in a hurry, so Shabi would continue to stay in this place full of monsters.

"Chen Long, what are you doing? Where is the person? Solved it?" Zhong Longyang and the young master who were rushing towards this side asked suspiciously when they saw Chen Long running back in a hurry, the car stopped.

Seeing Zhong Longyang's car approaching, Chen Long panted heavily, and said, "Master, this is a wrong place and it's not suitable to stay for a long time, let's get out of here, shall we?"

Zhong Longyang was slightly taken aback, and immediately became dissatisfied, "Old Chen, our Zhong family has never treated you badly, what do you mean? Is it so difficult for me, Zhong Longyang, to ask you to do such a small thing?"

"Hey, my young master. You really misunderstood me, old Chen. Is my old Chen that kind of person? What I said is true. As for the kid you mentioned, I advise you not to I provoked him, hey, this time I will admit it, right?"

Chen Long grew up watching Zhong Longyang. Although Zhong Longyang's character is not very good, the Zhong family is kind to him. He is very rough, but he knows how to be grateful.

"Hmph, admit it? Let me admit it to that migrant worker? Then what face will I, Zhong Longyang, continue to hang around in Nanhua City in the future?"

Zhong Longyang snorted coldly, his face frosty.

"Master, just listen to me this time. Is it possible that I, Old Chen, will harm you? Go, go, and drive away from here." Chen Long felt so distressed, he really didn't dare Tell me who the judge is.

"Uncle Chen, where is my Uncle Zhao? Why didn't he come with you?" The son who was driving was puzzled when he saw that only Chen Long had come running over, but he never saw his own.

Chen Long was stunned, looked at the young master, and said angrily: "Young Master Zhu, I didn't blame you, you go home and tell your father quickly, the old ghost your family is looking for is not a good person. Don't use it, or your family will be harmed by him."

Shit, Nan. Jiang Guishou, an existence more terrifying than ghosts!

"Uncle Chen, what do you mean by that? Is it possible that Uncle Zhao will harm me? Hmph!" Young Master Zhu snorted coldly, "I think you were timid and afraid of death, and ran away by yourself, afraid of losing face. I can't make it through, so you want to drag me, Uncle Zhao?"

"You..." Chen Long didn't expect his kindness to be taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he became angry immediately, "Forget it, I don't bother with you, anyway, I told you good things, if you don't believe me, just pretend that I didn't say anything !"

After finishing speaking, Chen Long snorted angrily, turned and left.

"Brother Zhong, what should we do now? Shall we go over and have a look?" Zhu Shao looked at Zhong Longyang.

After Chen Long left, Zhong Longyang kept silent. In fact, he became a little confused after Chen Long finished saying those words.

Chen Long has been in their house for many years, he is straightforward, but he has no bad intentions, and he is very straightforward, but why did he say that this time?

Wu Yi, who are you? How could Uncle Chen not even dare to say your identity casually?

Zhong Longyang's heart was shrouded in haze, and he suddenly found in his heart that the little man whom he had looked down upon and ignored at the beginning actually had a position that he could not reach, which made him very upset!

"Hmph, a small person is a small person, I don't believe he can still find the sky!" Zhong Longyang snorted coldly, "Drive, let's go and see, Chen Long's trash is gone, isn't there still your Uncle Zhao?"

Although there is some fear in his heart, Zhong Longyang is still not reconciled. He has been overwhelmed by a son like Situ Lingyun since he was a child. distorted...

After Chen Long left, Wu Yi and Zhao Zinan looked at each other, as if they were looking for each other's flaws.

"When I saw you for the first time, I thought you looked familiar, but I couldn't tell where I saw you. I didn't expect you to be disguised. But ghost hands, people's appearance can be changed, But the eyes of a person cannot be changed.”

Wu Yi looked at the man opposite, whose eyes were numb and hollow like the eyes of a dead man, and his heart was full of coldness. This man was one of the very few people who managed to escape from his hands.

This also made Wu Yi worry about it all the time, this is the shame of the judge!

"Judge, I haven't seen you for two years. You have become stronger. You have transformed from an immature boy into a man." Zhao Zinan looked at the young man opposite, his eyes were numb, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

"You have been lucky enough to survive for two years, tell me, did you kill yourself, or did I save you?"

Wu Yi's face turned cold. He didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Ghost Hand. Two years ago, he let the other party escape from him because of his youth. This time, it is absolutely impossible to let him escape again.

Zhao Zinan, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly smiled, but it was a mocking sneer, "Young people are young people, judge, where did you get your confidence? I ran away two years ago because I didn't want to offend the people behind you, but you You are still so persecuted, so you can’t blame me.”

Said, Nan. Jiang Guishou's numb eyes suddenly changed, and strange sounds suddenly came out of his mouth. Thinking of this sound, Wu Yi suddenly felt a burst of rustling sounds coming from around him. ,

"Hiss..."

"Quack..."

"Squeak..."

Soon, groups of colorful poisonous snakes all rushed towards this side, and a group of poisonous frogs with strange eyes, full of cancerous tumors and strange screams also jumped towards this side...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yi's face also became a little dignified.

This is Nan. The special skill of Jiang Guishou, Nan. Jiang Guishou himself is a poison, and he also has the ability to control poison!

It is precisely because of this, Nan. Only Jiang Guishou can make many people change their faces, and he does have the qualifications to make people afraid.

"Haha, judge, you are indeed the best young people I have seen, but you are still too tender, die!"

South. Jiang Guishou's right hand turned into pitch black at some point, and it was covered with cancerous tumors of different colors.

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