Looking at the headless paper on the ground,

That is, the so-called two palace masters,

Fang Zheng's eyes were surprised, and then he showed a look of relief that suddenly realized.

He looked around the scenery around him, and gradually understood what was going on in front of him...

As the second mansion leader was roughly twisted off by Fang Zheng, the surrounding guests were in riots.

"Who are you!"

"I have a grudge against you?"

The angry voice of the palace lord came from the void. Even if his younger brother was killed, the palace lord never showed up.

"Shut up! There is no place for you to speak here!" Fang Zheng suddenly interrupted with a rough rude moment without any warning.

The voice of the mansion master was actually silent. I don’t know if he was suffocated by Fang Zheng, so he was so disgusted that he couldn’t breathe.

Then Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Gao Shuhua on the high platform, and said in a slight slight manner: "You kept telling me that you were not for material things, nor for the women of a big villa. You used to talk about your ideals and dreams with me, but you ended up marrying an old man with a big villa. I came here today, for nothing else, just ask me, is it really happy to follow this old man in a big villa?"

"As long as you shake your head, even in Lingxiao Palace and Tathagata's Five Fingers Mountain, I will split this sky, break this earth, and take you away with colorful auspicious clouds. If you can't laugh, what's the use of giving up? If you can't give up, why would I forget this ending!"

"That's right! I'm here to kidnap my dear today!!"

When Fang Zheng talked about his excitement, he even burst out with an unyielding aura of vowing to fight against the sky and the earth. This is typically the actor who plays the role of a drama artist.

Fang Zheng is about to start performing again.

The guests below were already stunned.

They looked at Fang Zheng, then looked at the expressionless eldest lady on the high platform, then turned to look at Fang Zheng, then looked at the eldest lady, kidnapped her?!

It's a kid!!

boom!

It was not until this time that the guests present reacted, and they seemed to hear a heavy slap in the face.

And, there seems to be a green grassland above the head of the mansion...

"You are a Taoist priest, come to rob the dear of any family! You are lying to the ghost!" A guest shouted below.

Fang Zheng looked down,

Oh, sorry,

I forgot,

My guest appearance is a Taoist priest now.

At this time, the guests who had been sitting at the same table with Fang Zheng had turned pale.

This guy who dares to rob the eldest lady is definitely not with us! You must believe us!!

We really don't know this man!

...

The eldest lady on the platform, Gao Shuhua, looked at the guests here. Zhu Ying opened her lightly and finally spoke for the first time, her voice was very cold: "If I said I didn't know him, would you believe it?"

No response was waited.

She lowered her head and said to herself: "Sure enough, no one will believe it..."

Fang Zheng didn't understand what this sentence meant. Is the eldest lady who was forced to marry Gao Shuhua suddenly?

Ordinary soul energy +1, +1, +1…

Then he saw that the dancers who had originally retreated in a corner of the high platform suddenly broke out, and half of the dancers actually broke out from close range, tearing apart the dancer's companions around him.

The soul energy consumed by the human skin scriptures comes from these dancers who suddenly kill each other.

Any dancer who was killed turned into paper-made people in the end, and it was the maid who only appeared on the tomb.

Because it was a close-up explosion, the dancer who first broke out quickly slaughtered the remaining dancer, leaving behind a piece of paper-breaking people, turned into white shadows of female ghosts and rushed towards the guests under the high platform.

Soon, the originally festive wedding banquet turned into a melee battlefield.

Some guests were killed and turned into paper-made people.

Some dancers were also killed, and they turned into shriveled and empty shells like leaking air.

Everything came a little quickly in front of me. The dancers said they would sneak attack. Fang Zheng was stunned for a few seconds. When he saw the paper-branched people and painted skins all over the floor, he realized what was going on.

Infernal Affairs?

Can ghosts have their own ulterior motives?

Are there traitors among ghosts?

Fang Zheng suddenly felt his eyes wide open, and Gao Shuhua taught him another unique lesson. It turned out that not only people had traitors, but also had ghost traitors among ghosts.

Ordinary soul energy +1, +1…

Fang Zheng was so happy that his heart was full of joy.

In just a short time, I had already cut leeks until I stood motionless, most of which were contributed by the first wave of sneak attacks by the dancer.

The human skin scriptures are still constantly devouring the soul energy flying around.

And just as the dancer suddenly attacked...

Puchi!

Gao Shuhua, the eldest wife of Gaotai, had her hands, which were originally tied tightly by the snake, and broke into several sections. The shadow of her hand changed rapidly, and the huge snake's head had been pinched tightly by Gao Shuhua.

Gao Shuhua's eyes were cold and she looked at the hideous snake head that was being pinched in her hand. She was struggling with her. She didn't even look at it. She directly grabbed the snake's head with one hand.

At this moment, the snake's body fell to the ground, died and became stiff, and finally turned into a paper-based snake.

Gao Shuhua rushed off the platform and directly hit the little-eyed man below the stage.

Because this wireline master killed seven or eight of her painted ghosts in the blink of an eye, and was still slaughtering her painted ghosts at a faster pace.

In a blink of an eye, Gao Shuhua had already fought with the line master, and the two of them became farther and farther away. Gao Shuhua intended to lead the line master away, wanting to catch the line master.

The two of them had a great momentum in the battle, but there was a barrier in the villa to prevent the momentum of the battle from spreading. Just like when Fang Zheng and the Paper-Zharen first fought, there was a layer of blue barrier that isolated the place, and isolated it from the outside world, as if it had become two independent worlds.

suddenly!

The originally joyful villa with bright lights and colorful lights dimmed, as if the lights were suddenly turned off, and even the sound of beating drums and drums disappeared in an instant.

Even the guests present and the wedding team suddenly disappeared from the spot. Including the guests who had previously had a seat with Fang Zheng, they all disappeared like phantoms.

As for the remaining one-third of the people, they were seen from handsome men and beautiful women to pale faces with thick blush on their faces, including men and women. These paper-made people are not living people, but ghosts. After death, a breath of disaster was blocked in their throats, so they could only exhale but not inhale. For a moment, the villa was filled with cold wind, and ghosts cried and howled.

The paper-breaking man immediately rushes toward the painted ghost dancer, and both sides kill them into a group.

When the paper-breaking man reacted and took the initiative to launch a counterattack, the melee below immediately began to show a one-sided trend.

I saw that the Gao family's skins gradually weakened, and paper-breaking people with home court and numerical advantages began to gradually gain the upper hand.

Fang Zheng saw that this was not possible.

I thought I had to do something.

To avoid Gao Shuhua saying that he would not work hard and deduct his reward.

So Fang Zheng took a deep breath, then shouted with blood: "Master, are you cuckolded?"

"I just picked up a cuckold on the ground, and the cuckold said two people from the palace lord."
Chapter completed!