Wu Mingkong looked at the two of them with disgust. For this reason, he actually had to pay two extra meals, one was Yan Qunfang, who called himself Piaoxiang Fairy, and the other was the woman in white named Jiang Xuanmei. She was seriously injured and was chased by someone. He always felt that he had lost a lot.

Because of this, I have always been very upset.

"Sister Xuanmei, why did that person look at the two trees next to him with disgust?" Yan Qunfang was a little confused. The master and servant didn't seem to have done anything to them along the way. The only strange thing is that the scholar who has not moved does not have much affection for them, and from time to time he will even dislike some inexplicable things.

"My young master is not disliked the two trees, but despised you two for eating plain rice." Robert explained very kindly.

"???" The two of them had even more strange eyes.

"Your young master, is there any problem?" Jiang Xuanmei asked in a low voice.

"There is no need to whisper so quietly. Not only is my young master looking bad, but he also has the back of his ears. It doesn't matter if you say louder." Robert said with a smile.

Wu Mingkong had a black line: "I can't hear them, but I can hear your words. You will just leak my old secrets. Isn't it a bit bad? What if the other party takes a ruthless move to kill me, a newbie who has just entered the world?"

"Sorry, young master, I was a little happy to chat with them, so I accidentally leaked it out." Robert said with apologies in his tone, but why did Wu Mingkong feel that I was wrong but dared to do it next time?

"I remember, you just chatted a whole sentence, and you leaked my old secrets just this sentence. Isn't it a bit bad..." In fact, Wu Mingkong didn't care too much, so what's wrong with being unable to see or hear, and he can't break the defense.

Of course, in Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang's eyes, the conversation between Wu Mingkong and Robert was just a warning to them. It is possible that Wu Mingkong's eyes are not good, but it is impossible to go back to his ears. If you really want to go back to his ears, how could you hear what Robert said just now?

Since the two of them exchanged themselves for the Wanfang Chamber of Commerce and left, they were frightened along the way, fearing that the master and servant would touch them.

But in fact, there was nothing at all. Along the way, they were like a transparent man, watching Wu Mingkong and Robert cheating on ghouls.

Especially the grim look of the zombie ghoul, they were wondering if they could instigate the ghoul to give these two people a wave of cruelty and get out of here.

Of course, they are still planning to find ghouls, and ghouls can sell them both as soon as possible.

Are these two people in front of them able to confront them?

Just look at the Mother of Stars who has changed from the Goddess of the Ghost Ship to the Wheelchair Guardian to know how cruel the incarnation of Naiatolatipu, the death steward Robert Winnicks, is.

As for Wu Mingkong, it can be seen from the negative state that he suppressed himself to the point where he could not move. This is also a cruel person, and a normal person has long gone crazy.

For this reason, even if Wu Mingkong and Robert were cheated together, the ghoul looked honest and looked mute, and I didn't dare to move.

The ghoul actually doesn't care. After all, it's just a little prank. Compared to being able to hold these two people's thighs, he is still very respectful. At least he has a backstage, and he is also very hard.

"Dog, is it time to have a meal?" Wu Mingkong said quietly.

The ghoul stopped his pace and shook his head first, then nodded. He now plays a mute slave and cannot speak.

"Those two, you see, if you know each other, please remind me and run away quickly, otherwise it will be too late later." Robert also reminded him.

Wu Mingkong's words did not mean that they should have a meal, but that the ghoul should have a meal.

Jiang Xuanmei's face changed: "Wait, I'll do it right away..."

"It's too late." Robert sighed.

Yan Qunfang discovered that the ghoul who had been bullied by Wu Mingkong and Robert had disappeared at some point.

Their figure was so close that neither of them noticed it, and whimpers kept coming from afar.

"If you ask him to come back, I will promise you everything." Jiang Xuanmei said to Wu Mingkong.

After Robert conveyed it, Wu Mingkong said: "But, he is hungry."

"ah!!!"

A scream came from afar, as if he had suffered inhuman abuse.

Robert turned around, pulled out a wooden crutch from his wheelchair and flew into the air, and a burst of blood burst out. He saw a burly middle-aged man's right hand ignited directly by him, and his body fell from mid-air.

After finally adjusting his posture and landing on the ground. Before the middle-aged man could react, the wooden crutch instantly passed through the back of his head from his right eye socket.

Robert pushed it gently and returned to Wu Mingkong. He took out a piece of white cloth from somewhere to wipe the dirt on the wooden crutch, and then he repented in the wheelchair.

The whole process is smooth and flowing without a trace of hysteresis, and it is extremely smooth.

"Green Maned Lion King Jiang Yin, a top-notch player in the world, died like this?" Yan Qunfang said in disbelief, covering her mouth, this should be the master invited by the Wanfang Chamber of Commerce to assist the boxing, but in the end she only had one move, but she didn't take the second move and died like this.

"Who are you? You can easily kill Jiang Yin, you can't be an unknown person." Jiang Xuanmei looked ugly. Not only did she die a green-maned lion king Jiang Yin, but she also went in the direction where the zombie ghoul went. She screamed one after another, as if some kind of tragic torture was constantly added to those who came to rescue them.

Every scream made Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang look ugly.

Originally, they thought that Wu Mingkong, the master and servant, just came out of the ignorant demons, but now they saw that they were probably the ones who were born.

Robert, who is so strong as a slave, should he be the master Wu Mingkong be?

Do you really think that a master will be a slave to ordinary people? Don’t even think about it.

Wu Mingkong didn't hear that as long as he took the "Book of the Dead", he would be deaf and blind, and he would know what he could do.

It was purely two mosaics of different colors that kept moving in front of him.

"We are from the countryside. I just want to treat my young master. I heard that there are five volumes of magical skills in the world, which may be able to cure my young master's illness." Robert's tone was full of vicissitudes.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang don’t believe it.

The ghoul came back and his screams stopped. When the two saw the ghoul's situation clearly, they immediately extinguished the idea of ​​instigating the ghoul, with a hint of fear on their faces.

I saw seven skinned heads dragging around the waist of the ghoul, and rolling bloodied on the ground, and even seeing brains swaying from time to time.

"Dog, what are you dragging a long string?" Wu Mingkong looked bad, and he only saw the ghouls coming back. Because the seven heads were not part of the ghouls, the judgment of the alien paradise failed, so in Wu Mingkong's eyes, they became a red and white mosaic.

The ghoul pointed to Wu Mingkong's wheelchair, which means that you like to inlay this thing on the wheelchair. He deliberately broke it off for you.

Wu Mingkong was a little confused. What does this mean?

Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang followed the meaning of the ghoul. At this time, they suddenly saw the heads under Wu Mingkong's wheelchair. They thought they were just decorations, but they didn't expect that they were real people, and they did this.

Suddenly, the ruthlessness of Wu Mingkong and his three masters and servants reached a new level in their eyes.

"Go, take it aside and chew it. It's dirty to put this thing in my wheelchair." Wu Mingkong asked for a hammer to use this thing, but it was not a good thing. I really thought Wu Mingkong could put anything in his wheelchair?

The ones used to cushion the footsteps before were not simple, they were the zombies of the clan transformed by the Mother of Stars, and they were not comparable to those of any gangster.

The ghoul said that this thing had no meat and dug a hole and buried it.

"The Seven Heroes of Huangshan, Sister Xuanmei, that's the Seven Heroes of Huangshan."

"I know, I know." Jiang Xuanmei looked at Wu Mingkong, Robert and the three zombie ghouls with hatred in her eyes, and she silently made up her mind that she must not let these three demons obtain the five volumes of magical skills, otherwise the world would definitely cause a bloody storm.

"Miss Jiang, I wonder what you have to say?" Robert asked with a kind face.

Jiang Xuanmei's face turned cold: "It's nothing, let's hurry up."

Yan Qunfang nervously grabbed Jiang Xuanmei's clothes. To be honest, she had met a demonic warrior, but it was the first time she saw her as evil as the three of them. She directly gave her a visual and psychological impact, and she felt that it was so dangerous outside.

"Since Miss Jiang, you have said that, if there is another righteous hero who comes to do the way for heaven, kill demons and eliminate demons, don't speak out." Robert said this very slowly, but the gloomy tone lingers in Jiang Xuanmei's heart.

"Rob, we seem to be the righteous heroes." Wu Mingkong asked hesitantly. He felt that he had not done anything bad along the way.

Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang really want to ask if you know what you know. If you are a righteous hero in your behavior, there will be no bad people in the world.

"Young Master, admit it, you don't have that temperament." Robert said that the worst thing we have is you.

Wu Mingkong didn't believe it: "Why is this so unelegant? Look at my clothes, although they are not handsome and elegant, they are also beasts."

"Young master, that's called a well-dressed person. I think you should read more books. For example, both color, fragrance and taste are not used to describe a woman's beauty, but to describe the food is delicious." Robert reminded him.

“Is this different?”

"It's different, Master."

Wu Mingkong was not confused about the fact that both colors, fragrance and taste were all there, but was silent. Why was it so difficult for him to be a righteous hero once?

"What good solution do you have?" I finally met a gangster, and I couldn't let him be a villain again and again. In Daqian's copy, although it was a serious and righteous way to start, it was a court hawk. Later, it rebelled and led three sons of destiny to rebel together, and it turned out to rebel.

Today, I have to be a righteous hero, otherwise he would not be willing to give up, such a good opportunity.

"For the sake of the present, only..."

"Maybe you want to say..."

The two of them had a tacit understanding and said that they had no choice but to reopen.

But in the eyes of Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang, these two people must be planning a shocking event, and may even sweep half of the world, dragging the entire world into the whirlpool of their plans.

"Okay, let's do it." Wu Ming flipped a page of "The Book of the Dead". Since there was no way, then forget it. He had to give up on such a good opportunity.

"Listen to you, Master."

The two decided to do what they should do, and they should just mix the dungeon.

However, the meaning of Wu Mingkong and his two people was completely misinterpreted by Jiang Xuanmei and Yan Qunfang. They thought that they had already made a plan between them just in a pair of eyes.

"Rober, what kind of disease is your young master? Maybe I can cure it." Jiang Xuanmei suddenly asked.

"Can you cure it? My young master's disease is not simple. He is paralyzed and has no power. He has five senses and his meridians are all disabled. I'm afraid that only the five volumes of magical skills may be able to save my young master." Robert opened his mouth and said, as for when will he die?

Robert felt that as long as the alien paradise was not obsessed with, Wu Mingkong probably wouldn't die.

Jiang Xuanmei's expression froze: "Rober, are you trying to punish me? He doesn't look like him at all..."

Halfway through her words, she recalled carefully that Wu Mingkong seemed to be in such a situation. He had never moved in a wheelchair and could not hear it. What was strange was why could he hear the movements and sounds of Robert and the ghoul?

"If you could not cure his illness even if you had collected the five volumes of magical skills, what would you do?"

"Go home and continue to wait for death." Robert's voice was filled with death, as if he had regarded the five volumes of magical power as his last hope.

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but praise Robert's character. Although he didn't hear what Jiang Xuanmei said, Robert's acting skills were really nothing to say. But Wu Mingkong was a little confused. Does the housekeeper training have any acting skills? Or is his own ability?
To be continued...