Chapter 387 (2/2)

Then he said in a cold voice to Shen Bi: ”is death imminent? I'm afraid you've forgotten that I'm already a dead man. How can I say that I'm dying? ”

”You are a dead man. Are you still alive?” Shen Bi laughed. Because of his laughter, the meat wall began to vibrate, and many pieces of meat adhering to the wall also fell down.

”Who is your big brother?” Zheng Quzhi tugged at the corners of his mouth: ”don't give me random relatives, I don't have your stupid brother.”

It's very risky to annoy abnormal people. Zheng Quzhi confirmed this truth by his own experience. Shortly after he finished speaking, the meat wall began to tremble more severely, and there was a trend of gradually shrinking.

”Oh, you have fallen into my hands today, so you can wait to die!” Shen Bi said with a smile.

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, ”where is Shen Bi's voice? How the hell is it all around? ”

”These are all him.” Wei Yan slightly hook lips.

”Eh?” Zheng Quzhi was stunned. This is not what he thought?

”Ha ha ha ha...”

The meat began to tremble again. Looking at the meat pieces with small tusks, Zheng Quzhi retched a few times and stood up with Wei Yan's hand: ”damn this man...”

How to clean up these disgusting things!

Last time it became a pool of corpse water and melted Wu Keyou into it. Today, it has become a piece of meat. It is the iron heart that wants to disgust him to death, isn't it?

Wei Yan holds Zheng Quzhi's hand and concentrates slightly.

”Do you think you can still use your anger here?” After perceiving Wei Yan's intention, Shen Bi laughed again: ”don't waste your energy! In a day, you will be turned into a pool of corpse water by me and become a part of my bodyIt's true. I don't know what Shen Bi set up here. Wei Yan's resentment and hostility can't be separated.

Seeing that Wei Yan didn't refute, Zheng Quzhi was a little flustered. Does Shen Bi Ting have confidence? However, after a few seconds, he felt his nose again and calmed down: if he had more confidence, he was just a garbage in front of Wei Yan, which was not enough to fear.

Wei Yan sighed suddenly and said in a deep voice: ”indeed, there is no need for resentment here.”

With that, he rose slowly from the ground. A lot of paper people were flying around Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan.

Wei Yan slowly hook lips: ”who said I can only use resentment?”

When he wakes up as a nightmare, the Taoist who wakes him up recognizes him as his apprentice and throws all the books of the skills to him, so that although he is a nightmare, he is not bound by the Taoist's techniques, but can use them.

Without waiting for Shen Bi to react, the paper people suddenly rushed in a direction, where a hole was broken in an instant. The light from outside penetrated in, and Shen Bi's painful voice sounded.

Wei Yan's eyes turned slightly: ”I'm sorry, I hurt you.”

With that, he grabbed Zheng Quzhi's back collar and ran to the opening.

”Want to escape! I will not let you escape! ” Shen Bi's voice is full of resentment, and the hole broken by the paper man is gradually merging. Seeing that Zheng Quzhi and Zheng Quzhi will close before they pass, Wei Yan squints and kicks him.

”Recite the curse of death!” At the same time, Wei Yan bowed his head and said quickly.

Zheng Quzhi immediately thought that he would hold Wei Yan in one hand, quickly closed his eyes, and calmed down to recite the curse of death. Wei Yan kicked a big hole in the flesh wall, and the flesh wall was wriggling again and again. It looked like he wanted to heal.