So when Hua Jiunan and the others went out after breakfast, the sky was still gray.
In the haziness, I could only see Chen Fu, who came out first not far ahead, leaning against the car and smoking.
Chen Daji couldn't help but said loudly when he saw this.
"Dad, it's so cold outside, why don't you go to the car and smoke?"
"We are not afraid of choking."
At this moment, Chang Baye, who was sending everyone out, suddenly became alert and rolled up his tail to put everyone behind him.
"Little, little sir, be careful, there is something wrong with Mr. Chen!"
Not only Chang Baye, Hua Jiunan, Xiaoergui and others also noticed it at the same time.
The deaf mother-in-law standing at the door of the courtyard immediately told ordinary people to go back to the house and not come out.
He slowly walked to the front with the support of Hu Feier and Chan Ruyu.
At this time, the old man’s condition changed:
There is no trace of senility anymore.
The silver hair on his head looks even more energetic against the backdrop of the snow.
"Friends in front of you are just guests passing through."
"Since you're here, why don't you just sit at home and stand at the door?"
"Those who don't know better think that our family has no etiquette."
"Chen Fu" laughed when he heard this, then threw away the cigarette butt and slowly raised his head.
Everyone is wise and immediately notices the abnormality.
At this time, Ren Shang appeared to be another person under his original appearance.
His original face was struggling desperately.
And everyone knows this “person”.
It is the brain-eating demon Qitu who has completed the Eight Hells of Immortals.
The old devil was about to speak, but what came out was Chen Fu's voice.
"Auntie, Xiaojiu, don't come over here!"
"I...I'm obsessed with dirty things..."
Chen Fu originally wanted to say something more, but was instantly suppressed by the brain-eating demon Qi Tu.
After taking a few deep breaths, the old devil was finally able to speak.
"Hehehe, the number one holy land for cultivation in the North is indeed well-deserved."
"If any ordinary person comes out, I can hardly suppress it. It's amazing, it's amazing!!"
Chen Fu already has half of his divine body and consciousness, which Qi Tu doesn't know yet.
Just as he finished speaking, angry roars suddenly came from the distance.
Like a dragon and a tiger!
The earthquake knocked off the eaves of the house and the snow on the trees.
The roar came from far to near, and the speed was frightening.
Before the old devil could react, the brave general Xue Zhi fell from the sky with an angry face and smashed in front of him with a bang.
The remaining snow is flying!
"roar!!"
Sitting on the shoulders of the snow corpse is Chen Daji's mini-daddy Chen Erfu, followed by the golden corpse Song E, the orphan Qing'er, the ghost servant Song Lian, and the cook Ding.
After that are the Thirteen Loyal Souls.
Thirteen loyal souls led by the headless general Duan Liming.
The war horses neighed, and the iron hooves kept tapping the ground, making a clicking sound, ready to charge at any time.
The long sword flashed, pointing at the old demon Qi Tu from afar.
The golden-armored corpse took a step forward and shouted loudly.
"Ignorant evil spirits, those who know how to do it should quickly leave the body of my second master!"
"If you are even half a step slower, you will be killed without mercy!!"
As soon as the golden-armored corpse finished speaking, the thirteen loyal souls all struck the breastplate with their knives, and the war horses took a step forward: "Kill!"
How can ordinary people resist the murderous intention that comes back from a hundred battles?
Qi Tu was caught off guard and subconsciously took three steps back.
At that moment, he even had an illusion, an illusion of a long knife kissing his neck!
The old devil looked nervous, stared at Xue Zhi and the others and spoke in a deep voice.
"North, Guang, Hua, Mansion!!"
"Courageous, martial, great general!!"
Xue Zhi was not good at words and just snorted coldly.
The snow was blown down again by the earthquake.
Song E, the golden-armored corpse, spoke for him: "Devil, even though you know the master's reputation, you still don't want to suffer death!"
The brain-eating demon Qi Tu didn't say anything, he just glanced at everyone's faces one by one.
Then he sneered.
"I thought that after cultivating the Immortal Queen of the Eight Hells, I could compete with you, but I didn't expect that your mansion would be so terrifying!"
Speaking of this, Qi Tu couldn't help but glance at the proud snowy green pine trees in the small courtyard.
He barely suppressed the shock in his heart and turned to face his deaf mother-in-law.
"Master Wu Zhu, you just invited me to have tea in the courtyard, does that still count?!"
Upon hearing this, the old man turned slightly sideways to reveal the road behind him.
"Of course it counts, please."
"But before that, you should get out of this child Chen Fu first."
The old demon has been in the world for more than a thousand years, so naturally he will not obey the deaf mother-in-law's few words.
He shook his head slowly, his face full of cunning: "Master Wu Zhu is joking."
"If I come out now, I'm afraid I'll be cut to pieces by you all right away?!"
Only then did Chen, who had drunk too much Mengpo soup, finally react.
I looked at my father, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and then at the other people who had a solemn atmosphere...
"Ba Ye Ba Ye, our father let dirty things get on his body?!"