Before the ghost could react, I punched him and knocked him to the ground.

"ah!"

"Second brother."

"Two, second brother."

"..."

Several ghosts hurriedly supported the strong man ghost.

"Ah! You, if you dare to hit me, kill him!"

The strong man yelled.

Seeing this, the ghosts behind him roared:

"Look for a fight!"

"Fuck him!"

"..."

More than a dozen ghosts rushed up directly.

The surrounding ghosts swarmed up and surrounded us.

When Li Hefei saw this, he was so frightened that he squatted down directly holding his head.

Huang Mao scolded him with a sullen face.

With a flying kick, the ghost rushing at the front was knocked to the ground.

The remaining ghosts opened their big mouths and bit Huang Mao.

Huang Mao took out the Bagua Mirror and looked forward. He was so frightened that a dozen ghosts rushed towards him. They raised their hands to cover themselves and rolled and crawled back to dodge.

I even pulled out my mahogany sword and pointed to the left and right:

"Whoever comes here, I will chop to death!"

The mahogany sword in my hand is made of lightning-struck wood. As soon as I pulled it out of the sword bag, a burst of yang energy spread out.

These ordinary ghosts felt the hot breath of the peach wood sword as if they were being burned.

They all fell back.

"ah!"

“It’s so hot, so hot.”

"..."

Huang Mao didn't stop, picked up the Bagua mirror, rushed forward, and kicked the strong man's subordinate.

He kept saying:

"Fuck! The sword is not sharp and the horse is too thin. How can you fight with me?"

I also picked up the mahogany sword, threatened the ghosts around me, and followed Huang Mao at the same time.

The ordinary ghosts around him, frightened by the Taomu Sword and Bagua Mirror, no one dared to approach, and they had already retreated far away.

The ghost on the bridge even saw me and Huang Mao approaching.

They were so frightened that they couldn't choose their way out and jumped under the bridge one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Mao was already close to the strong man ghost. Before he could escape, Huang Mao kicked him over.

Before he could get up, I raised the mahogany sword and placed it directly on his neck.

At this time, the strong man ghost no longer looked as arrogant as before.

His gray eyes were full of fear, and they did not reveal the terrifying look he had before his death.

He raised his hands slightly and stammered: "Brother, brother, I was wrong, wrong, little one, be careful with the sword..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao slapped him.

A "pop" sound hit him in the face:

"The tiger comes down the mountain and the blue dragon roars. Little brother, do you know you are wrong now?"

After saying that, Huang Mao slapped him several times in the face.

I even kicked him a few times.

The pain made the strong man scream "Ouch".

Now, he doesn't even dare to let go of a fart, and none of the ghosts around him dare to move forward.

Li Hefei was behind, with his mouth wide open, staring blankly.

I didn't expect the two of us to be so violent. We rushed into the cemetery, and after a few words of disagreement, we beat the second head of the cemetery.

At this moment, he begged us both for mercy:

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, brother, brother, I'm not arrogant anymore, I'm not arrogant anymore, it's really wrong, wrong."

"Are we still allowed to live now?"

I said it lightly.
Chapter completed!