The winter nights in the north are pitch black and long.

So when Hua Jiunan and others went out after breakfast, the sky was still dark.

In the hazy state, I could only see Chen Fu, who came out not far away, leaning against the side of the car to smoke.

Seeing this, Chen Daji couldn't help but say loudly.

"Dad, why don't you go to the car to smoke it?"

"We are not afraid of choking."

At this moment, Mr. Chang Ba, who was sending everyone out, suddenly became alert and put everyone behind him in a roll of big tail.

"Little, sir, be careful, Mr. Chen, he is a little wrong!"

Not only Mr. Chang, but also noticed Hua Jiunan, the child ghost, etc.

The deaf mother-in-law standing at the gate of the yard immediately asked ordinary people to go back to the house and not come out.

With the help of Hu Feier and Chan Ruyu, I slowly walked to the front.

The old man's condition changed at this time:

There is no longer the slightest old age.

His silver hair looked even more energetic against the snow.

"Friends ahead, you are a guest by the door."

"Since you've come, why can't you sit at home? What's going on when you stand at the door?"

"If you don't know, you think our family has no etiquette."

"Chen Fu" smiled when he heard this, then threw away the cigarette butt and slowly raised his head.

Everyone has Taoism in their bodies and immediately discovers abnormalities.

At this time, Ren Shang turned out to be the same as another person.

His original face was struggling desperately.

And everyone knows this "person".

It is the Brain Devouring Demon that has completed the eight prisons and immortal refining.

The old demon was about to speak, but what was heard was Chen Fu's voice.

"Old aunt, Xiaojiu, don't come here!"

"I...I'm fascinated by the dirty stuff..."

Chen Fu originally wanted to say something else, but was instantly suppressed by the Brain-Devouring Demon Qitu.

After taking a few deep breaths, the old demon can finally speak.

"Haha, the first holy place of cultivation in the north is indeed well-known."

"Any ordinary person comes out, I can almost suppress it. It's amazing, amazing!!"

Chen Fu already has half of his divine body and consciousness, and I don’t know this yet.

Just as he finished speaking, a burst of angry roar suddenly came from the distance.

Like a dragon or a tiger!

The eaves fell and the snow on the trees.

The roaring sounds from far to near are frighteningly fast.

Before the old demon could react, the brave general's snow corpse had already fallen from the sky with anger on his face and smashed him with a bang.

The snow is flying!

"roar!!"

On the shoulders of the snow corpse, Chen Daji's mini father Chen Erfu was followed by the golden armored corpse Song E, the orphan girl Qing'er, the ghost messenger Song Lian, and the bastard.

Further down the road is the Thirteen Loyal Souls.

Thirteen loyal souls led by headless general Duan Liming.

The war horses neighed, and the iron hooves kept striking the ground, making a clattering sound, ready to charge at any time.

The long sword is long and pointed at the old demon Qitu from afar.

The golden armored corpse took the initiative to step forward and shouted loudly.

"Ignorance and evil demon, who knows the truth quickly gets away from my second master's body!"

"If you are half a step slower, you will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the golden armored corpse finished speaking, the thirteen loyal souls all slapped the breastplate with their swords, and took a step forward in the war horse: "Kill!"

The murderous intent that comes back from a hundred battles is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Qi Tu was caught off guard and subconsciously took three steps back.

At that moment, he even had an illusion, an illusion of kissing his neck with a long knife!

The old demon looked nervous and stared at Xue Zi and others in a deep voice.

"Bei, Guo, Guang, Hua, Mansion!!"

"Brave, martial, great, general, army!!"

Xue Zi was not good at speaking and just snorted coldly.

The snow shook again.

The golden armored corpse Song E Dai spoke: "The devil, since the prefect is famous, he will not be killed by the neck!"

The brain-eating demon Qitu didn't say anything, but just glanced at everyone's faces one by one.

Then he sneered.

"I thought that my master who has cultivated into the Eight Prisons of Immortal Purification will be able to 'mighty' with you've already, but I didn't expect that your mansion would be so terrifying!"

Speaking of this, Qi Tu couldn't help but glance at the Aoxue Green Pine in the small courtyard.

He barely suppressed the shock in his heart and turned his head to face his deaf mother-in-law.

"Mr. Wu Zhu, you just invited me to the yard for tea, but it counts?!"

The old man turned sideways after hearing this, showing the road behind him.

"Of course, please."

"But before that, should you come out of Chen Fu first?"

The old demon has been living in the world for more than a thousand years, so he will naturally not obey the deaf mother-in-law's words.

He shook his head slowly, his face full of cunning: "Mr. Wu Zhu was joking."

"If I come out now, I'm afraid I'll be cut into pieces by you right away?"

It was not until this time that Chen, who had drunk too much Mengpo soup, finally realized it.

I looked at my familiar and unfamiliar father, and then at the rest of the people with a solemn atmosphere...

"Master Eighth Master Eighth Master, our father asked the dirty stuff to give it to his body?"

Mr. Chang: "..."
Chapter completed!