The two paper figures were holding hands, with very scary and strange smiles on their faces, staring at Zhao Yiyao and the girl in blue with long hair.
The long-haired girl in blue had never seen this scene before and was so frightened that she even forgot to scream.
Zhao Yiyao was still calm, her face was livid, and she cursed angrily: "Just two paper men want to block my way, Huang Sipi, let them know how powerful we are!"
Although Huang Sipi is a weasel, he walks upright on two legs like a human. He also has a very anthropomorphic disdainful smile on his face, and then he just blows at the paper man, and the paper man's body lights up.
The flame!
Zhao Yiyao was very confident. She felt that these two paper figures could not hold on for long. How could there be any paper figure in the world who was not afraid of fire?
However, the fact shocked Zhao Yiyao. The two paper figures were wrapped in the fire, but they were unscathed. Their mouths were even cracked to the base of their ears, seeming to be mocking Zhao Yiyao for not overestimating his abilities!
Yan Shouyi shouted from behind:
"Chu Liang's paper figures are extraordinary. They seem to be made of special materials and are not afraid of fire!"
Zhao Yiyao realized later that it was basically impossible to escape from the gate.
Now that she couldn't leave the teahouse, she could only run to the corner with the long-haired girl in blue, and asked Huang Sipi to cover them.
The magician stood next to Yan Shouyi and said in a deep voice: "He Xiping, the magician here, that girl is the one I like, her name is Huang Yishan. Chu Liang showed up here today just to kill Shanshan and force me to show up. I really
I have no choice but to ask you for help."
In one sentence, all the causes and consequences were explained clearly. The character of this magician seemed to be very decisive.
Yan Shou nodded and introduced simply: "I am Yan Shouyi, the descendant of Lu Ban."
"Descendant of Lu Ban?!" He Xiping's expression changed and he said in surprise, "Are you the son of Yan Qiu, the head of the Thirteen Taibao of Xuanshan?"
"yes."
He Xiping couldn't help but sigh, how virtuous and capable he was to allow Yan Chou to send his own son out to rescue him.
It would be better if everyone killed Chu Liang together today. If they could not kill Chu Liang and were killed by Chu Liang instead, He Xiping would still feel extremely ashamed of Yan Shouyi and the others even after he reached the underworld.
Seeing He Xiping's nervous expression, Yan Shouyi consoled him:
"Don't worry, we also have a grudge against Chu Liang. We are here prepared today and vow to kill Chu Liang!"
While talking, Zhao Yiyao had already taken Huang Yishan to the second floor of the teahouse. The two of them looked down from the gap in the railing and saw that the middle-aged man surrounded by people had been completely engulfed in flames.
However, the strange thing is that he did not fall down, let alone scream, he just sat there quietly and let the fire burn.
Upon closer inspection, the man's skin was burned by the fire and peeled off like wallpaper, revealing a face that was completely different from before!
That face was pale and weak, looking like a terminally ill man with kidney deficiency, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like two sharp swords, making people dare not look at him at all!
Soon, the flames extinguished and the middle-aged man revealed his true face - Chu Liang, the paper-maker!
Chu Liang was still sitting on the chair. He looked at Yan Shouyi and the others and said with a sneer:
"The world is such a small place. I let you off the hook last time in West Lake, but you are still not satisfied. Now you are seeking your own death!"
"Haha, you're still pretending! It wasn't you who let us go last time, but we let you go," Long Feicheng laughed, "Who dared to turn around when they saw our Uncle Zou?
Just ran away?"
Chu Liang's face darkened, he looked very angry, and even slapped his hand on the table: "I was too careless that day, and I didn't realize that the piano ghost was already seriously ill and was being played by you!"
Obviously, Chu Liang also received the news of Blind Zou's death afterwards. Of course, he regretted not taking action forcefully that day and let Wang Zhilai go after he had been chasing him for many days.
Precisely because he failed to capture Wang Zhilai and lost a large number of men, the leader of the Xinxuanshan Sect was very dissatisfied with him, so Chu Liangcai came out to arrest the magician again, hoping to make up for his mistake.
As a result, by chance or not, he unexpectedly met Yan Shouyi and his group again in this wilderness.
Yan Shouyi said calmly: "Chu Liang, there is another mistake in what you said. We are not here because the world is too small, but because - we are here to kill you!"
After hearing this, Chu Liang didn't feel scared at all, and even laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Kill me? Just because of you guys who are still young!? I think you should go back and practice for more than ten years!"
"That's not necessary."
Agong walked out from behind everyone and said coldly: "I know all your weaknesses. Even if you are stronger than all of us, you will still end up with failure today."
"Who are you?"
Chu Liang put away his smile and looked at A Gong very seriously. He had a vague feeling that this person was not simple, and that he seemed familiar.
A Gong silently took off his mask, revealing an ugly face.
This face is covered with burn scars and is even slightly deformed, as if it were a ball of melted ice cream or kneaded dough.
But A Gong's eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's you..."
Chu Liang was obviously very surprised. He thought that his smart junior brother had died with his master in some unnoticed corner.
As a result, it now seems that this kid is living a pretty good life and has even found a bunch of guys to support him.
Chu Liang's expression became serious because he found that what A Gong said was indeed true.
The two of them came from the same school and knew each other's skills very well. A Gong's weakness was naturally Chu Liang's weakness.
I'm afraid today's battle won't be that easy.
Chu Liang lowered his head silently and took a sip of tea.
The next second, he smashed the table with one palm and threw the teacup in his hand towards Agong!
clang!
Wang Jixiang appeared in front of Agong instantly, cutting the tea cup in half with a kitchen knife!
Immediately afterwards, the angry Wang Jixiang didn't stop for a moment, and stabbed Chu Liang in the forehead!
"I let you chase my brother, let you kill my father, I will kill you!!"
Wang Jicheng couldn't blame Zou Xiazi for betraying his fate, he could only blame Chu Liang for causing the father and son's reunion to be short and hasty, so the hatred in his heart was even much heavier than that of Agong!
By killing Chu Liang, Wang Zhilai will be safe at least for a short time!
With one slash of the knife, Chu Liang actually did not dodge. With Wang Jichang's strength, he directly inserted the entire kitchen knife into Chu Liang's head, and the blade even hit Chu Liang's nose!
However, the strange thing is that Chu Liang did not scream, and no blood even flowed from the wound!
Wang Jixiang's expression changed drastically.
"Let go and back away!"
With a quick glance, Yan Shou pushed Wang Jihuai away. The next second, Chu Liang's body spurted out blazing fire, almost injuring Wang Jihuai!
But even so, Yan Shouyi was still touched by the flames spurting out of Chu Liang's body. Fortunately, he was a corpse puppet of the Heavenly Evil One, so he endured the pain and put out the fire with his hands.
He kicked Chu Liang to the ground and reminded everyone in a cold voice: "Be careful, everyone, Chu Liang used the golden cicada to escape from his shell. This is just a paper man of his. The real Chu Liang is still hiding in the dark!"