Zhang Wuyou and others sat down one by one. Although he knew that there was something wrong with these foods, he didn't care at all. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of the Spy" http://m./0_1/

Outside the manor, dozens of bloody thighs were scattered on the ground, and the earth was dyed bright red.

Su Shao was stuck on the ground and had not yet stood up.

Several cars slowly stopped beside them, and a thin young man walked out of the first car.

I saw the pale face full of gloomy coldness.

The slender fingers were also not covered with blood, and all the white bones were exposed.

He pointed at the screaming thug and turned his head and ordered, "Send it all to Chi Shao. I believe he will like it very much!"

After the young man finished speaking, he walked to Mr. Su and couldn't help laughing, "The big man from Shangdu! It's really big!"

After saying that, he actually passed by Mr. Su directly, and then headed straight to the private room where Zhang Wuyou and others were.

But at this time, there was a servant Hou there outside the private room.

Seeing the young man coming, the servant immediately lowered his waist and ran over.

"Have the people inside used dishes?"

"After Uncle Song's words, they all ate, and they all ate a lot. I saw from the surveillance camera that they all lay down!"

The servant seemed very excited, and the Uncle Song, whom he respected, was named Song Zhe, and was the think tank of Chi Qianli, the third son of the Chi family.

He arranged almost all Chi Qianli's external affairs to do.

At the same time, he has another identity, that is, the helmsman of the manor, the woman who introduced Zhang Wuyou and others into the private room, named Baby's lover.

"Well, open the door for me!" Song Zhe had a gloomy face. As the "protective umbrella" of this farmhouse, he would not allow anyone to come here to disturb trouble.

Therefore, he naturally would not let Zhang Wuyou and others go to such a big deal.

The door of the private room was opened, and Song Zhe looked at the few people who were already lying on the table and had no idea about the situation, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Tie the man and give it to Chi Shao!" Song Zhe turned his neck, and saw that his neck suddenly crackled.

"Then these..." The servant's eyes were a little obscene.

"When I'm finished enjoying it, I'll have your share!" Song Zhe gave a look at the servant, and then he was about to catch Xirong.

But I didn't want Xirong to suddenly burst out at this time.

"I didn't expect that the power behind this small farmhouse is really great. It has something to do with the Chi family!" The first thing she thought of when she talked about the Chi family was Chi Hongru.

She had a huge hatred for Chi Hongru, and if she didn't kill him, she would be uneasy.

"You didn't eat vegetables." Song Zhe frowned and looked at Qi Xirong and Zhang Wuyou and others who were slowly standing up.

"We did eat the dish, but you think that just your little potion can be taken down, you're too whimsical!" The monkey sneered and pulled out the golden cudgel in a flash.

Seeing this, Song Zhe was not panicked, but instead sneered. He was very familiar with the monkey's golden cudgel, and it was precisely because he saw the monkey's golden cudgel that he became even more excited.

Chi Qianli was valued by Pang Donglai of the Pang family, so he personally taught the magic skills. Because Song Zhe was doing things for Chi Qianli, he was more or less taught some of the magic cultivation abilities.

Chi Qianli once said that this farmhouse on heaven and earth will one day lure the great figures in heaven to come.

So Song Zhe laid a net of heaven and earth around the farmhouse early in the morning, intending to make contributions.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Song Zhe was good at conspiracy, so he took out his cell phone and called.

And opposite the phone is the baby's voice.

"It's time to start!" After saying a simple sentence, Song Zhe hung up the phone directly.

The baby listened to Song Zhe's words and pondered for a long time before he realized the meaning of this sentence.

He ran to his office in panic.

Zhang Wuyou looked at Song Zhe quietly, wanting to see what kind of tricks Song Zhe has.

Song Zhe turned around and wanted to leave, but the monkey just blocked his way.

"Do you think you're still leaving?"

"I want to leave, no one can stop me!" Song Zhe looked straight at the monkey without any timidity.

"Is that true?" The monkey crossed the golden cudgel and then smashed it directly towards Song Zhe.

However, Song Zhe looked like a general, calm and calm, floated directly behind the servant, and suddenly a few steel-like nails grew out of his fingers, clamping the servant's throat.

"Uncle Song!..." The servant looked at Song Zhe in disbelief, but Song Zhe ignored him.

"I heard that the immortals all have compassion. I wonder if you will ignore the life and death of this mortal in order to kill me!" Song Zhe was still alive, and his face was full of distractions. In fact, he was already cursing the baby in his heart.

The baby's movements are too slow.

Zhang Wuyou looked at Song Zhe's appearance and felt funny. Pretend, are you, he, then pretend, I see when you can pretend!

"Birds of a feather, we are in a state of turmoil! If you want to kill him, just kill him! The kindness you said is Buddha, and we are not Buddhas!" the monkey sneered.

And at this moment, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and darkness came for no reason.

Zhang Wuyou looked up and glanced at him, not caring at all.

The monkey glanced at the top of his head, "Damn it, the formation is amazing. Apart from Laojun's formation, this is the first time I have seen the formation in the mortal world!"

Seeing this, Song Zhe finally felt great. The formation had been completed and he was the master in this world.

"Now I understand why I say you can't stop me anymore?" Song Zhe chuckled, then his fingernails were directly inserted into the servant's throat, swallowing all his energy and spirit into his body.

He licked his nails and pushed the servant who had turned into a dry bone to the ground, and a ball of dust suddenly rose from the ground.

"Can't you really stop you?" The monkey blasted out with a stick, directly covering all the dodging spaces of Song Zhe.

Bang!

The monkey's golden cudgel directly smashed a big hole on the ground.

But Song Zhe's figure disappeared.

"Monkey, don't waste your energy. As long as the formation is complete, wherever he wants to go, it's just a matter of thought. You can't stop him!" Zhang Wuyou said.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhe walked in the void and exclaimed at Zhang Wuyou, "It's not bad, do you still have some eyesight? You can actually discover the mystery of this formation!"

"Is it very mysterious?" Zhang Wuyou said loudly, "It's just an inexplicable formation in the Demon Realm! It's just that if you use it, what's the point of breaking you?"

"Wow, you're not too small. If you have the ability, you'll be able to break it!" Song Zhe's voice came from every part of the void.
Chapter completed!