I don’t know when the zombies will die, but Mr. Lin is about to die of anger due to He Zongfeng.
"If something goes wrong this time, just pack up and get out!"
If it weren't for the fact that there was still room for worship, Mr. Lin would probably strangle him to death.
Bang!
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came.
A gate received a heavy blow and shook violently.
He Chongfeng was shocked; "What's going on? When I fought with it the day before yesterday, it obviously wasn't that strong!"
Everyone in the Lin family also panicked instantly, and Mr. Lin put away his anger and said tremblingly;
"The gate... won't collapse, right?"
He Zongfeng quickly calmed down; "Don't be afraid, sir. Although hundreds of talismans failed to burn your mother to death, the gate weighs more than a thousand kilograms, so it will definitely not fall down..."
Bang!
Another heavy blow.
The gate shook even more, but it still didn't fall.
He Chongfeng suddenly said proudly: "Look, I will say..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a bang.
In the panic of everyone in the Lin family, the huge stone gate that weighed more than a thousand kilograms was actually broken into pieces!
When He Zongfeng was stuck in the middle, he took an awkward breath and said: "I just said it wouldn't fall... but I didn't say it wouldn't break. You can't rely on me..."
He Chongfeng's worries were completely unnecessary. No one had time to rely on him at this time. They all turned around and ran away. Escape was important.
From the broken stone, a black shadow that was burnt black and eroded, but still glowing with fire, jumped out fiercely!
"My mother!" He Zongfeng was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shouted tremblingly, "Master! Your mother has turned into a fire corpse!"
The zombie's intelligence is not very high, but he still remembers the person outside who has been looking forward to his death, and immediately pounces on him.
Snapped.
Although He Chongfeng tried to resist, he was still strangled by the zombie's black claws around the neck.
He struggled hard, but in this situation he couldn't mobilize his true energy at all, let alone resist those powerful ghost claws.
On the contrary, the more I struggled, the farther my feet were from the ground.
Suffocated, He Chongfeng's consciousness gradually became blurred...
Just when He Zongfeng thought he was about to die in despair, he suddenly heard a gentle question coming from his ear;
"He Zongfeng, can I take action now?"
Wang Liang stood obediently not far away, quietly watching the sudden changes in the situation here.
Although He Chongfeng had warned him repeatedly beforehand not to interfere with his dealings with Mrs. Lin.
But Wang Liang felt that if he didn't take action, this silly and funny He Chongfeng might be strangled to death by Mrs. Lin.
However, out of politeness, Wang Liang asked first.
There were only two words to answer him.
"Help……"
"good."
Wang Liang calmly took a step forward, without using any magic weapon, and directly condensed his true energy into a sword shape and roared out.
laugh--!
An unpretentious zhenqi sword light flashed across.
The zombie may not have noticed his movements before the zhenqi sword light fell on him, and instantly, its body began to disintegrate.
But in the blink of an eye, it was gone.
He Chongfeng fell to the ground with a bang, holding his neck and gasping for air.
The cold and sunken ghost handprints on his neck did not affect his thoughts. He quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Liang in surprise.
The latter was trying to calm down his true energy, as if he just raised his hand casually.
But just for a moment, He Chongfeng really felt it.
He had used his spiritual consciousness to detect this before, but he was a sixth-level practitioner of Qi refining like himself.
The moment he took action, the energy in his body surged, reaching a level he thought he would never be able to reach in his lifetime.
Also, even though that zhenqi sword light hit the zombie, the residual power when it just passed by his ear made his soul tremble involuntarily!
If he hadn't been so frightened now, so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and his pants were soaked all over, he would have definitely yelled;
"Fuck! So strong!"
Wang Liang didn't pay attention to this. He came to Mr. Lin and said with a smile;
"Mr. Lin, I finally took action, so according to the agreement, right..."
Mr. Lin thought for a moment that his whole family would definitely die tonight, but now he suddenly escaped with his life, and he felt a little stupid.
Seeing that Mr. Lin didn't respond for a long time, He Chongfeng, whose life was saved by Wang Liang, thought that Mr. Lin was reluctant to give him money, so he quickly got up and walked over.
In the short period of time just now, He Chongfeng felt very ashamed.
When he was first invited, he obstructed him in every possible way and made all kinds of bad remarks.
But he didn't expect that the person not only didn't hold grudges, but also saved him later, so he felt that he had to come over and say a few words to help the person.
"Sir, this immortal master is capable of killing your mother."
Hearing this, Wang Liang looked at him with wide eyes, and he gave Wang Liang a kind smile in return, as if to say;
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
Wang Liang really wanted to say something back to him: "If you really want to help me, just shut up and stop talking!"
After Mr. Lin came to his senses, he also gave He Chongfeng a hard look.
Then when he turned to Wang Liang, his expression immediately turned into a respectful expression of gratitude, and he presented the gold and silver jewelry with both hands.
When Wang Liang saw the inheritance rubble among the pile of gold and silver jewelry, he accepted them all without ceremony, then said goodbye and left.
I still have to rush back to the inn and use my actions to prove something to the cat-eared girl.
When Wang Liang's back disappeared, everyone in the Lin family withdrew their grateful gazes.
He Chongfeng rolled his eyes. He knew that what he did tonight was not good enough and his future in the Lin family would be in jeopardy.
So after thinking for a while, he quickly smiled flatteringly at Mr. Lin, who was in a good mood at the moment;
"Congratulations, sir. Congratulations, sir. Now that your wife has been reduced to ashes, you can sit back and relax."
Mr. Lin, who was still smiling at first, suddenly turned his face down and glanced sideways at He Zongfeng;
"Do you want the tofu porridge to be sweet or salty?"
"Ah?" He Zongfeng was taken aback and was a little confused by Mr. Lin's inexplicable sudden question, but after thinking about it, he still replied;
"Of course I like sweets."
Mr. Lin snorted coldly: "I hate people who eat sweet tofu the most! You go to the accounting office to calculate the latest wages, pack your belongings, and leave tomorrow morning."
"No, what kind of excuse is this?" He Shangfeng was dumbfounded and stayed there for a long time, then said: "Then it won't work if I switch to salty food in the future..."
Mr. Lin had already walked away ruthlessly.
He was left standing alone and messy in the cold night wind...
On the other side, Wang Liang hurried back to the inn, but he still walked out of the window.
As soon as he entered, he saw the pitiful cat-eared girl, sitting on the edge of the bed aggrievedly, with a packed small package beside her.
Seeing this scene, Wang Liang knew that he had to work hard tonight...