Zhang Yuanqing explained: "I am trying to avoid danger."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Tang Guoqiang were swept away by a whistling whip.

"Fight at the corner!" He glanced at the official practitioners who were sitting limply, opened his ferocious mouth, spit out human words, and said with a proud smile:

"I never said that I relied on these three idiots. How could they possibly defeat fifteen official practitioners, even if I transformed them?

"Haha, they are just using it to confuse you. The real killing move is my secret prop. It emits colorless and odorless poisonous gas. Even practitioners in the saint realm will be affected.

"But it also has shortcomings. It must be in a confined space and you must give it enough time. I said, this is the killing feast I prepared for you, do you like it."

Captains Li Dongze, Qing Teng, and Bai Long seemed to be getting paler.

It turns out that from the moment one of them stepped into the villa, they had already fallen into a trap, a carefully prepared trap.

Several level 2 travelers looked at each other with despair on their faces.

Hengxing Wuji looked at Zhang Yuanqing, his eyes stopped at the bloodthirsty blade on his waist, and he clicked his tongue:

"Isn't this Ou Xiangrong's prop? Hey, I've been craving it for a long time. I thought I would never have the chance to get it after Ou Xiangrong died, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to my door."

He then looked at Tang Guoqiang's miner's hat, Bailong's black long knife, Guan Ya's pistol, Ivy's vines, and Li Dongze's cane.

"The harvest is really rich. The boss is right. Killing people and grabbing treasures is the way to get rich. In order to thank you idiots for your gifts, I will give you a happy one. Well, you three don't have to die."

The amber vertical boy swept over Guan Ya, Qing Teng and Bai Long one by one, looking over and over at their body curves. This evil witch and Gu master did not hide his desire, he laughed and said:

"I will transform the bodies of the three of you, deprive you of your sanity, and turn you into female beasts that can only raise your butts and pray to me."

Captain Qingteng's expression changed. If this was the case, she would rather choose death.

"Bah!" Bai Long spat out a mouthful of blood foam, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "When the time comes, I will definitely not forget to bite off your lifeblood."

Listening to Wang Xing Wuji's words, Guan Ya, who originally did not show much fear of death, slowly shuddered, and strong nausea and fear surged in her heart.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, with a hint of hope in her beautiful eyes.

She knew that Yuanshi had a regular item.

He still has a trump card that he has not used yet. If there is anyone present who can turn the tide, Guan Ya thinks it is him.

Most evil professions are villains who would not regret dying a hundred times. Zhang Yuanqing grinned, responded to Guan Ya's eyes, stood up with weak limbs, and summoned the red hijab from the inventory.

After thinking about it, the only one who can kill this thief quickly is the Ghost Bride.

He doesn't want to use his trump card prematurely, but when he really needs to use it, he won't hesitate.

"Huh?" Hengxing Wuji said arrogantly, but in fact he did not relax his vigilance and kept paying attention to the movements of the official practitioners.

He immediately looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and then his eyes fell on the red hijab in his hand with gold thread embroidered on the edge.

Wang Xingwuji's reaction caused several captains to turn their heads and look at Zhang Yuanqing, seeing him raising his red hijab.

What is this? Does he still have some means? Ivy White Dragon has several big muscle tyrants, who are at a loss and looking forward to it.

Li Dongze and Guan Ya looked shocked and disappointed. What Yuan Shi brought out was different from what they had imagined.

Zhang Yuanqing met Wang Xingwuji's gaze, showed a strange smile, and said:

"Want to experience what it's like to be a groom!"

The Elvis Presley speaker in the fanny pack buzzed a few times, and a shrill suona sound sounded:

"She laughs and cries. Guess how she laughs and cries. Cry. Guess how she cries and laughs..."

The sound of the suona is strange, shrill and high-pitched.

Wow! He shook his hands and unfolded the red hijab, covering his head in the eyes of everyone's doubts.
Chapter completed!