Zhu Wuneng was unable to move as Chen Yang pressed a hand on his shoulder, and could only yell furiously at Yunzi.
Yunzi shook his head and took a few steps back with a blank look on his face: "No, it's not me."
Zhu Wuneng became even more furious: "It's just you two, who are you if it's not you?"
Chen Yang glanced at the traces on the ground and said faintly: "There are only traces left by the two of you here, nothing else appears.
If it wasn't you, could it be that he jumped down on his own?"
Yunzi blurted out: "It was his own foot that slipped and fell."
"I bother!"
Zhu Wuneng spat over and sneered: "You might as well say that he suffered from depression and wanted to commit suicide. It would be easier."
Yunzi's initial panic had passed, but now his surly temper came back. He puffed up his chest and said hard, "Even if I did it, so what?"
"I'll eat you alive!"
Zhu Wuneng rushed forward.
Chen Yang didn't know when he let go of the hand that suppressed him.
Zhu Wuneng ejected like a cannonball. After all, Yunzi felt guilty and was not ready to fight. When Zhu Wuneng made a body move, he was knocked away like a ball.
At the same time, there were two or three Puranana believers who stood in front of Yunzi and were knocked into a gourd.
"stop!"
"court death!"
Several Puranana believers drew guns in anger.
pistol!
Submachine gun!
Half of it was directed at Zhu Wuneng, and the other half was directed at Chen Yang.
Zhu Wuneng acted as if he hadn't seen the guns. He didn't even stop. He took advantage of Sheng Zhui's attack and pounced on him. He grabbed Yunzi's neck with one hand and lifted it up.
"Woo~"
Yunzi's face turned red instantly, and he held the Emei thorn in his hand and waved it around in vain, but Zhu Wuneng, who was held up by his arm, was able to control it tightly, and the clothes on his chest were not even scratched.
"Put her down!"
Several guns were pointed at Zhu Wuneng's head.
With a carefree expression on his face, he spat on Yunzi's face and casually lifted Yunzi in front of him to shield him.
No matter how surly and violent Yunzi is, she still has the figure of a girl. She is like a doll in Zhu Wuneng's hands, unable to resist.
Zhu Wuneng's block was just to block the situation. With Yunzi's figure, there was no way he could cover his fat body.
If you are exhausted, you will be buried with him.
However, Zhu Wuneng was happy and not afraid.
Chen Yang is here.
Sure enough, Chen Yang's leisurely voice sounded: "You'd better put down your guns!"
The Puranana believers cried out in surprise.
The moment Chen Yang spoke, he smeared it on his body like lightning. He held an exquisite pistol in his hand and pointed it directly at the reincarnated goddess.
"Goddess, we need to talk."
Chen Yang repeated what he said before.
The reincarnated goddess frowned and said nothing.
"Be bold!"
"Put the gun down!"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
The Puranana believers were furious.
The guns shifted one by one, all pointing at Chen Yang and Tang Wan.
A few Puranana believers who didn't have guns would fight for whatever they picked up.
Some people even risked their lives to stand in front of the reincarnated goddess.
Zhu Wuneng held Yunzi's neck with one hand and squeezed him to death, but no one cared about him.
He could even walk back to Chen Yang with bastard steps.
The Rebirth Sect is a sect, and nothing is more important than the reincarnated goddess.
Not to mention Yunzi, even the lives of those believers did not take it to heart.
Seeing that the two followers of the Rebirth Sect were about to completely block Chen Yang's gun, the reincarnated goddess was cut off from Chen Yang's sight.