Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

It's just a move that makes the difference.

And when the two fought again after more than half a month, the old beggar never expected that he would lose so quickly.

puff!

Being hit by the array, the blood in his body surged, one couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

And among the other battlefields in the courtyard.

The man in the gray robe had long been eyeing Zhang Dashan, and from the moment she entered the courtyard of the funeral parlor, she found that Zhang Dashan was the tallest among the three.

So at the moment when the war was about to break out, she set her sights on Zhang Dashan.

"Long'er, I will find an opportunity to find that opportunity later, and go to meet that pockmarked face as a teacher."

After the gray-robed man finished speaking, his figure jumped, and a two-foot-long dagger flew out of his robe, shooting towards Zhang Dashan.

And the person she confessed to was also shrouded in a gray robe.

It's just that compared to her master, her figure is going to explode a lot.

Hidden under the gray robe is also uneven.

If Qin Mu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person at a glance.

She was the girl in gray robe who Qin Mu ate tofu some time ago when he was looking for Fudou.

The only difference is that last time she came alone, this time it was the master and apprentice who came out together.

...

Now the courtyard of Nuo Da's funeral parlor is even more lively...

Earlier, Chen Jianghe severely wounded the old beggar with one blow, and before he could take his life, he was tripped by three aliens from the Three Realms.

At this time, the gray-robed man took the initiative to find Zhang Dashan.

At this moment, Li Xianglian is the only person in the iron triangle of the funeral parlor who has not made a move yet.

It's not that she doesn't dare to make a move, but that her strength is not in fighting.

In fact, among the three of them, before Chen Jianghe made a move on the old beggar, Li Xianglian was getting ready.

A pair of slender hands that didn't match that figure had long been shrouded in two clouds of black air, and the dagger in his hand was also glowing green and cold.

And it just so happened that at this time, a big bald head looked at the trembling people in the field with fiery eyes.

That's right, he turned his attention to Li Xianglian, who hadn't made a move yet.

"Raksha girl, I heard that my brother Yun Lifei met you before the accident happened, and my brother died after only a few days. Do you think you should blame me for this matter? An explanation?"

After the big bald man finished speaking, he swung his sandbag-sized fist towards Li Xianglian.

This person is none other than the bald man of one of the eight old strangers of Tianqiao in Sijiu City.

Among the eight monsters in Tianqiao, he has the closest relationship with Yun Lifei, and he has a life-threatening friendship. Before this Yun Lifei was burned by Qin Mu, his bones were turned into ashes, and this guy is 5.6 years old. The searcher in the city avenged his brother.

At first, he suspected that the guy from Aviary King did it.

After all, the night before Yun Lifei's accident, only the Bird King had met him once.

It's just that during this period of time, the bird king seemed to have evaporated from the world, and most of the hundreds of birds in the house had already starved to death.

This also made him guess that the king of birds may be more ominous than ominous.

Later, after some investigation, he learned that he met Li Xianglian a few nights before his brother's accident.

Didn't this take advantage of this opportunity to find a reason to do it.

"Raksha girl, give back my brother's life!"

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Chapter 302 Peeling and hiding clothes, the art of animal creation!

Seeing the bald man attacking her, Li Xianglian glanced sideways, secretly contemptuous in her heart.

To be honest, she has been preparing for a long time but has not done anything. The main concern is still on the old woman behind the paper figurine.

When seeing the paper figurine for the first time, Li Xianglian remembered the people from the Yinmen in Shuzhong that Uncle Zhuge mentioned before.

I think it's this person!

This can scare Uncle Zhuge's eyes, and his strength can be imagined.

Just the breath emanating from the paper man in front of him is enough to crush most of the strangers present.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the old woman didn't do anything, but you, the little Calami, took the initiative to send it to your door.

However, Li Xianglian has also been in the Forty-Nine City for 20 years, and is familiar with Baldy Peng.

Its name is also thunderous.

One of the Eight Eccentrics of Tianqiao.

Ha ha!

It sounds nice to say that the facades of the aliens in the Sijiu City are unrecognizable, but in fact, some of the eight monsters of the overpass are just a joke in the eyes of some aliens who have not been born.

And call yourself a title for this guy.

Rakshasa woman?

call!

The name hadn't been heard in years.

　14 Recited times, Li Xianglian took the initiative without wind, and her loose clothes were also rumbled by the blowing.

Looking at the fists coming at him, he raised the corners of his mouth.

"Baldy, congratulations on getting the next lottery!"

After speaking frivolously with his fingertips, the dagger surrounded by green light flew out in his hand,

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the glistening green dagger flew to the face of the bald man.

fast!

It's too fast.

Even if the bald man had mobilized the energy in his body to strike with all his strength as soon as he came up, it was still a bit stretched compared to Li Xianglian's casually swung dagger.

Before my fist hit him, the opponent's dagger was pointed directly at the center of my brow.

If he doesn't dodge this blow, the bald man can guarantee that a hole will be pierced in his forehead.

Thinking about it, the bald boy twisted his figure in the air, and the fist he swung was retracted and placed in front of his face.

puff!

The dagger was blocked, but the joy had not yet appeared in the bald boy's heart, and he was thinking of mocking the opponent's blow for nothing more than that.

In the next second, his expression changed.

Mung bean-sized eyes looked at the slit just made on the back of his hand and thought secretly.

"Raksha girl, you're playing dirty!"

"Ha ha....."

Li Xianglian smiled flamboyantly, stretched out her hand and made a move, and the dagger went straight back into her hand.

"Baldy Pot, have you ever heard of the three-day heartbroken flower?"

Hearing this, Pont's bald face immediately became terrified, and when he looked at the back of his hand, he found that the cut that had just been cut had already begun to fester.

An inch-long opening was bubbling black blood.

In an instant, he gritted his teeth and sent out his weapon.

But this time, he no longer attacked Li Xianglian, but slashed at his wounded hand.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of cold light, the scratched palm of the bald pot was cut off directly.

With just one blow, this bald man is destroyed.

This made the strangers who were still thinking about swarming up to pick up soft persimmons stop, and looked at Li Xianglian with uncertain expressions.

Going to attack at this time is not looking for death.

The bald man in front of him is a good example!

This bald man doesn't plan to attack anymore, but that doesn't mean Li Xianglian can let him go.

joke!

It's good for me to stand here, it's you who took the initiative to provoke yourself.

So Li Xianglian took advantage of the victory to pursue.

With a flash of her figure, she burst out at a speed that didn't match her fat figure, and rushed towards the bald boy.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Let you know that my wife is not easy to provoke.

Seeing Li Xianglian's huge figure approaching him, Pen Baldy knew that if he didn't run away, today would probably be a very bad day, and he would definitely follow in the footsteps of his brother Yun Lifei.

At the same time, I secretly regretted it in my heart.

There are quite a few strangers here, but not even half of them did it. The rest of the people are those who want to fish in troubled waters, and want to pick up leaks.

What kind of moth is he making trouble, is he showing himself?

Doesn't this mean that his life is not long enough?

At this moment, the bald man wanted to slap himself.

escape!

Run away quickly.

It's just that the broken hand has already caused a great loss of energy and blood, and the speed of plundering is much weaker.

Just turning around, he was hit by Li Xianglian's palm.

Then there was a burst of cold light, and in an instant, the entire skin of this strong and bald man was peeled off.

And he didn't die right away.

It wasn't until the figure took a few steps forward that it fell down with a bang.

As for Li Xianglian, who was chasing after the victory, she didn't stop, the whole piece of human skin in her hand was flying up and down in her pair of slender hands, and from time to time a doll would take shape.

It looks the same as the bald man before.

It's just that compared with before, this bald man is a little less angry and a little more weird.

just like....

Just like the paper man in front of the old woman.

Seeing this scene, whether they wanted to do something or watched it all the time, all the strangers in the scene were shocked by Li Xianglian's hand for a while.

There are even several strangers who already have the intention to quit.

Although the 743 opportunity in this semi-holy tomb is good, it has to be enjoyed by life, right?

But at this time, I saw that one second was still a fresh life, and the next second it was skinned and made into a doll.

This scene is nothing short of chilling.

This is more than a hundred times more terrifying than being punched to death, stabbed to death with a sword, or hacked to death with a knife.

This is a living retreat of a layer of skin!

go!

It's better not to let the muddy water flow this time.

On the other side, the old woman who was not carrying the person saw a gleam of light from the muddy eye sockets.