The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and Uncle Jiu's face showed nervousness.

Chen Sheng grabbed Uncle Jiu, who was just about to go out: "It's just a porridge delivery, it's okay." "

Uncle Nine was still a little uneasy, and looked at the situation outside through the crack in the cell door.

Mao Shanming picked up the pot of chicken blood, and the people behind him also picked up machetes one after another, all of them with a look of horror, but the steps under their feet did not retreat half a point.

"Go and open the door. Mao Shanming's eyes widened, in fact, he was also a little panicked in his heart.

Everyone sighed in unison, staring at Mao Shanming.

"Don't be afraid, go!"

"Oh. Ah Fu and Ah Shou answered, took the machete and walked to the door.

"Open!"

The moment the door opened!

Mao Shanming picked up the wooden basin in his hand and spilled it.

Brush –

A basin of blood was splashed on the body of the shopkeeper.

"Niu Ji, I'm here to bring you white porridge. "

"Dude, what do you mean?" The shopkeeper looked innocent and covered in chicken blood.

Mao Shanming smiled awkwardly: "Isn't white porridge with chicken blood more delicious?"

"This is a good thing!" he said, turning back to the group.

"Eat it yourself!"

Everyone shook their heads, returned to their places, and continued to wait.

"I'm sorry, but please make another trip. Uncle Nine took out the money and put it on a plate stained with chicken blood.

Uncle Nine also breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked, "How do you know that it is for white porridge?"

At this moment, Chen Sheng and Uncle Jiu both felt a yin and evil aura gradually approaching.

"Here he comes. Chen Sheng stared at the door outside with firm eyes.

Uncle Nine also nodded, clenching the peachwood sword in his hand.

After closing the door, I had just taken a step when I heard another knock on the door outside.

Knock knock!

"What's the matter, is it because you don't have enough money?"

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open, and a vicious zombie dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes appeared.

"Hell, hell!"

Ah Fu Ashou was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Mao Shan Ming, and one or two were stunned.

It turned out to be a big treasure!

Mao Shan looked at his strange appearance and asked.

"Dabao, why are you so ugly!

Then, he turned back to the person behind him and said confidently: "Don't be afraid, he knows me." "

Dabao looked at the big eagle talking in front of him, and his five claws bulged and pounced towards Maoshan Ming.

The group retreated one after another, holding machetes to protect themselves.

Dabao only had Mao Shanming in a Taoist uniform in his eyes, and he kept chasing after him, running non-stop.

"Dabao, what are you doing!"

"What the hell are you!

Dabao blinked, wow!

Seeing the eagle in front of him waving his wings, Dabao directly picked up the wooden bench at hand and smashed it.

"Oops!"

Mao Shanming was suddenly pushed to the bench by this strength, and a center of gravity was unstable and planted, and his buttocks bloomed.

Dabao saw the eagle kneeling on the belt, flapping its wings, and pounced again.

Uncle Nine watched from the iron gate of the cell as Dabao chased after Maoshan Mingman's yard.

"Haha, what this Dabao's eyes see is a big eagle, he is wearing a Taoist robe, and Dabao has been chasing him!" Chen Sheng couldn't hold back anymore and silenced his voice.

He still remembers that when he was watching a paragraph, he knew that he couldn't help himself, and the eagle who was completely a Condor Hero went to the wrong set.

Watching Maoshan rolling in the yard, Chen Sheng felt very funny.

"This Evil Zombie attack power is very average. Uncle Nine looked at Mao Shanming's clothes and said quietly.

Chen Sheng nodded: "This witch is a human after all, and she has no anti-heaven skills. She just bewitched Dabao's sanity, making him fix something in his eyes and launch an attack. "

"Is this, do you see an eagle?" said Uncle Nine in confusion.

The current Chen Sheng is no more than when he just brought it back, and he also has his own opinions on these side sect evil arts.

Chen Sheng smiled: "Yes!"

The two talked happily by the iron gate, and Maoshan was clearly panicked by Dabao.

Flutter!

Dabao grabbed Mao Shanming's shoulders and pressed them against the iron door, grabbing his neck.

"Why don't you save yourself when you die?" said Mao Shanming with a crying voice.

Bang, bang, bang!

Mao Shanming had no way to resist at all, and could only be hit by Dabao on the iron door again and again.

Uncle Nine grabbed the iron rod with both hands: "Can you just take off your robe?"

"You know that there is a problem with the robe, why do you lend it to me? "

"It's you who want to be angry. "

While the two were arguing, Chen Sheng looked overhead.

He vaguely felt that powerful aura, which should be about to appear.

At this time, Uncle Nine really couldn't stand it.

He unlocked the lock, ran out, picked up the treasure, and threw it out.

Dabao saw Uncle Nine and bit him on the ass in one bite.

At this moment, the breath was getting closer and closer, and Chen Sheng immediately found a place to hide first.

Sure enough!

The witch appeared in the hemp rope net, she took out a dagger, cut the rope directly, and jumped over to the cell!

Mao Shanming, who had just hid in, locked the cell and turned back sharply.

I saw the witch who had just landed.

There was a look of horror in his eyes: "No, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." "

Then he pretended to be dead and fell to the ground.

Chen Sheng saw Mao Shanming pretending to be dead, and muttered in his mouth: "Cowardice." "

Soon.

The witch determined the location of the two horse thief warlocks, and she squinted her eyes and approached little by little. _

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