Chapter 171 Helper

I wanted to slap myself, knowing that Xiangzhu was extremely cunning, but I accidentally fell into his trap again. However, I can’t blame my carelessness entirely. I always thought that no one could resist the coldness of the witch, and I ignored her restraint.

When the weather is cold, it gives the auspicious pig an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Brother Xiangzhu, is that you?" Bian Laizi was overjoyed when he heard his old friend's voice.

"Brother Bian, long time no see, how are you?" Xiangzhu said with a smile, revealing his figure at the door of the tomb. His fat and bloated body covered most of the door of the tomb.[

At this moment, my mind moved, and I raised my pistol and was about to shoot at his fat forehead, but I immediately gave up the idea because two machine guns stretched out from his side and were pointed at me.

"Thank you for your concern, brother. Bian Laizi has always been very good." Bian Laizi said happily, and then continued: "Brother, this is the witch ancestor of our witch sect. We can't offend him."

"What Brother Bian said is true, but the body belongs to the witch, but the real owner of the body is someone else. Don't be afraid," Xiangzhu said.

"No, brother, the witch is still there." Lame Bian's voice was trembling when he spoke, and he seemed very excited.

"Don't be deceived. Don't you still believe in me, Xiangzhu? Don't forget, who taught you your skills? Strictly speaking, you don't worship me as your teacher, so you can't be considered a member of the witchcraft religion.

There is no need to worry about the ancestors of the witchcraft religion." Xiangzhu's face sank and his tone sounded impatient.

"Didn't my brother once say that anyone who respects the immortals of the witch sect is a believer in the witch sect? Not only do I devoutly respect the ancestors of the witch sect, but I have also learned some of the superficial magic of the witch sect. How can I not be considered a disciple of the witch sect?" Bian Laizi said.

After looking at it strangely, it was true that he was barking at the auspicious pig.

"Then you mean to go against me?" Xiangzhu's cloudy eyes widened, as if there was a hint of anger.

"No, it's not that I want to go against my brother, but whether my brother wants to go against the witch ancestor?" Bian Laizi said with his head raised.

"What I want is just ice, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. As long as he is willing to surrender, I will never touch a single iceberg between you and the witch!" Xiangzhu's face became extremely ugly.

"He is also my brother, no one can touch him!" Bian Laizi stared at the auspicious pig outside the tomb door with his eyes wide open, without any intention of compromise.

After hearing this, I felt hot in my heart. I couldn’t tell that Bian Laizi was still a sweetheart. I saved his life, and he would sacrifice his life in return! But in the current situation, confrontation is not the best option, even though Bian Laizi is a lucky pig.

The savior, but this bastard will never care about this kindness for his own benefit.

Sure enough, Xiangzhu narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you say that, then we won't be polite. You saved my life, but I taught you spells at that time, so let's forget this favor.

I don’t owe you anything.” He turned around and retreated, and four people immediately poured in from outside, with machine guns in their hands.

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I turned around and looked at the lame man next to me. They had all replaced their guns with cannons, and their pistols had been replaced with machine guns. There were still people watching outside, and they had no power to fight back. The expression on the cripple man's face did not change, and he looked very calm. But I slowly raised my hand.
Chapter completed!