On the contrary, if they go against her, their lives will be at stake when Lianwang Ghost Mansion comes to investigate.

"Protect the boss lady!"

"Thirteenth Niang, go quickly! Let's stop them."

When the waiters at the Huangsha Inn saw that the Bansha Thirteenth Mother was in danger, they ran out without hesitation and stood in front of the Bansha Thirteenth Mother.

"Hehe, it's up to you!"

Houtu Shuangsha has made up his mind and will directly switch sides to Zimang's side to help her capture the Half-Devil Thirteenth Mother.

"I'll fight with you"

One of the innkeepers rushed over with a kitchen knife.

"return!"

Bansha Thirteenth Mother screamed in surprise and tried to hold him back, but it was already too late.

The two evil spirits of Houtu took action at the same time, each punching his head and blowing it open in seconds!

"Is there any trouble?"

The Bansha Thirteenth Mother walked to the stairs, and Ling Yun and the Messenger of Hell happened to reach the top of the stairs.

"Little brother, sir, please leave me alone! Don't provoke them."

The Bansha Thirteenth Niang didn’t know the realm and strength of Ling Yun and the Hell Messenger, because they only emitted the aura equivalent to the third-level ghost immortal. The Bansha Thirteenth Niang didn’t want them to be in danger just to help her.

"Hey, pretty boy, I've tolerated you for a long time. I want to be a hero and save the beauty, right? Come on!"

Xia Sha has long disliked the Hell Messenger. This guy is not only more handsome than him, but also has a special temperament. The most important thing is that he is favored by the Ban Sha Thirteenth Mother.

"I've tolerated you for a damn long time,"

The Hell Messenger was almost furious. Don't think that because he looks whiter, it has something to do with his face.

"Little brother!"

The Bansha Thirteenth Mother saw the hell messenger walking downstairs, but she was startled. In front of the fourth-level ghost immortal, the third-level ghost immortal was like an ant. When they met each other, the fourth-level ghost immortal was enough to kill the third-level ghost immortal in an instant.

"Don't worry, he can handle it."

Ling Yun released an invisible force to block the Bansha Thirteenth Mother, and whispered to her.

"It's over, it's over, this kid is seeking death! Does he want to challenge the two evil spirits of Houtu?"

"If you want a hero to save a beauty, it depends on the situation!"

The ghost cultivators in the inn were all worried about the hell messenger. In their eyes, the hell messenger was a young man who came from the ghost cultivator family and had never seen the world.

Otherwise, there is no one who looks so fair.

However, the two evil spirits of the thick soil have a reputation for being vicious, and the mid-level fourth-level ghost fairy is very vicious in its attacks.

"Haha, if you still have a temper, I will cripple your limbs first, and then!"

The Messenger of Hell walked up to Xiasha, and before Xiasha could say anything, he reached out and slapped him away.

"Noisy!"

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Why did he fly over?"

"Who did it?"

"It was so fast that I didn't even see who hit him."

…

Xia Sha was suddenly slapped against the wall, and his face was already swollen. All the ghost cultivators were startled and couldn't see clearly how the hell messenger had done this.

too fast!

"It's so fast! Did the little brother hit me?"

With the eyesight of the Half-Deviled Thirteenth Mother, she was unable to see how the Hell Messenger acted. She could not help but be dumbfounded and looked at the Hell Messenger with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Second brother! I'm going to choke you! Who, who is it? Come out!"

Shangsha ran over to check Xiasha's injuries, and was dumbfounded on the spot. Xiasha's face was not only swollen, but one side of his face was deformed, and one of his eyes was nowhere to be found.

That slap is so powerful!

It's a pity that Shangsha didn't see who did it, let alone what kind of existence the person who did it was.

"Do you want to fight too?"

The messenger of hell took one step, ten feet at a time, and appeared in front of Shangsha in an instant.

Except for Shangsha, all the ghost cultivators present were stunned. One step was ten feet, almost reaching the point of teleportation. Is this a method that fourth-level ghosts and immortals can master?

I'm afraid it's only those who specialize in speed training!

"Go away, or I'll slap you! Wow!"

Shangsha didn't know what was going on, so he yelled desperately, and finally told him that the other party was not something he could provoke. Still, no ghost cultivator saw how the hell messenger took action.

But the upper evil had already flown over like a deflated rubber ball, and fainted on the ground like the lower evil.

"What's going on? This is too sudden."

"Is it acting?"

"Performed? Isn't it a little too realistic?"

Because they had never seen how the Hell Messenger acted, they all looked in disbelief.

"This guy is very evil. Kill him. Quick, quick."

Zimang made a quick decision and shouted at the two black-robed ghost immortals. She thought that the two evil spirits of Houtu were attacked by sneak attacks just now, and they were killed because they did not use their strength to protect themselves.

After all, even a fifth-level ghost fairy can seriously injure a third-level ghost fairy if he is not on guard. Let alone a fourth-level ghost fairy.

She asked the two black-robed ghost fairies to take action first. As long as they released their power and activated it, they would not be easily attacked by sneak attacks, and if they had a certain amount of defense, they would not be easily killed instantly.

"You brat, it was you who made the move just now. Did you injure Houtu Shuangsha with a sneak attack? Try to see if you can sneak attack me."

One of the black-robed ghost fairies took action, with his five fingers turning into claws. In the next second, it spread into a claw mark and clawed at the messenger of hell. The other black-robed ghost fairy was paying attention to the surroundings to prevent him from hitting the two evil spirits in the thick soil.

It is not the messenger from hell, but someone else.

Bang!
Chapter completed!