On the other side, Chen Daji, who was forming a group to beat up the brain-eating demon Qitu, suddenly felt sour in his heart for no reason.
Subconsciously he put down the slingshot in his hand and looked blankly in the direction of home.
He didn't even notice that the stinky bomb he just bought on credit fell to the ground.
Hui Laoliu liked to tease him the most, so he smiled and asked.
"What's the big plan? Are you tired from playing or do you need to pee?"
"Wearing this bastard's shell, do you have to take off all your clothes to go to the latrine?"
Normally, Chen Daji would have said a lot of nonsense to retaliate, but now he shook his head in confusion.
"Brother Six, please stop making trouble. I don't know why we suddenly want to cry so much."
"It's like... it's like our dad is dying..."
Because everyone admired Chen Fu as a benevolent businessman, Hui Laoliu was shocked when he heard this.
Not caring whether it was our father or your father, I quickly made a calculation with my fingers.
After a while he opened his eyes and laughed.
"You little bastard, you are so wicked! You have nothing to do but threaten Brother Six and me with Chen's life!"
"Don't worry, I just figured it out."
"Mr. Chen has his birthday at the head, and he is surrounded by good fortune and wealth. It couldn't be better! Even if you, the little bastard, die, he will live a long life, don't worry!"
Facts have proved that Hui Laoliu has indeed made great progress in recent years.
Although I am not good at deduction, I can calculate pretty well.
As mentioned before, Chen Fu's lifespan has become a series of question marks. In addition, with the protection of everyone in the small courtyard, can he live a hundred years?
Chen Daji was even more confused when he heard this.
"My father is not dead, so why do I still want to cry so much..."
"Brother Six, please do the math. If my father is fine, is it Fatty Zhao's father, or my Uncle Zhao?"
Zhao Fei, who was wielding a mace and chasing the brain-eating demon Qitu all over the world, was furious when he heard this.
He turned around and rushed towards Chen Daji with a grin on his face.
"Little chick, are you looking for a beating? Today, fat man, I will sit on your ass and kill you!"
At this time, Long Jun Chang Huaiyuan was obviously in a good mood, because the centuries-old feud was about to be avenged:
Today's brain-eating demon Qi Tu is in extremely miserable condition. Not only was half of his arm torn off by Master Chang Ba, but even a big hole was blasted out of his chest by Fifth Master Chang family.
People in the audience were quarreling with each other, and it was rare to say anything to "stop the fight."
"Forget it Zhao Fei, why bother getting serious with little friend Daji."
"It is well known that he has a pure and kind heart. His words are meant to express concern and concern, but he just cannot express them."
Zhao Fei is now considered Chang Huaiyuan's registered disciple, so after listening to his master's words, he nodded in agreement.
"Teacher, disciple understands."
Then he changed direction again, picked up the mace and hit the brain-eating demon Qitu fiercely.
As a result, the old devil's screams became even worse...
After guessing a round, Hui Laoliu also did the calculations for him. After all the close elders were safe and sound, Chen Daji finally felt relieved.
"Don't worry about counting the balls!"
"Maybe school is about to start, which scares us!"
Chen Daji wiped away the tears that were looming in the corners of his eyes, and took out the Great Summer Dragon Bird to join the battle group that circled and kicked the Brain-Eating Demon.
"Chao, don't be so stupid!"
"Let our relatives hold Lao Duzi down, and we will cleanse him with our own hands!"
"Cut it in half, chop it into fine pieces and feed it to the strong dogs!"
For Zhang Shizu, the order of his nemesis is above all else.
After hearing this, he no longer dared to deliberately play tricks on the brain-eating demon Qi Tu, and silently used the magic formula. The zombies immediately resembled stacks of Arhats, and instantly suppressed the seriously injured old demon under them.
Sure enough, only two skinny thighs were exposed, making it easier for Chen Daji to attack.
At the same time, the fear of the nemesis in my heart became even stronger.
You can't offend anyone by offending this guy. He is really a piece of shit - he is so immoral that he smokes!
After all, the other party is considered a human being. He chopped up his stuff and fed it to the dogs. Only the "nemesis" can think of it...
At this time, the brain-eating demon Qitu also realized that he would definitely die today.
But after death, it would be a great shame and humiliation if the wicked Prime Minister Turtle was really purified!
Even though he was out of breath, he still laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha, descendants of the Chang family, listen to me!"
"After all these years, aren't you surprised at all?!"
"Why did the souls of the two beasts that I killed back then disappear?!"
"Let me tell you in advance, they are not dead together!"
Chang Huaiyuan, who originally smiled while watching Chen Daji's performance, was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed and shocked.
In a flash of white clothes, he arrived in front of the brain-eating demon Qitu.
After crushing one of his thighs with one foot, he asked bitterly.
"Old devil, please hand over the souls of your father and mother quickly, and I will give you a happy life!!!"