"Swish!"
The light was extremely fast, and in the next second, it had fiercely appeared above the heads of the Tian Gui Palace crowd, and with a movement in his hand, a golden-black energy instantly came off from his hand.
"Boom!"
The huge energy fiercely exploded less than a millimetre below Old Dao Bai Hu's feet!
And a few at the same time, the almost wall-like group of zombies in front of Bai Hu Lao Dao was directly shaken by this explosion for several meters.
But what puzzled Bai Hu Lao Dao was that, despite the fierce explosion and energy, the zombies were only sent flying a few metres without any injuries on their bodies.
According to common sense, these zombies would be crippled if not killed by this move, but why would this be the case?
There were only two results: either this guy overhead was a strong man, and he was only looking at something that was useless, or he had shown mercy and did not intend to kill these zombies.
Obviously, unaware of the situation, the old man with the white beard chose the former, which was consistent with the age of the person who made the move.
"What are you still standing there for? Retreat!"
As soon as the words fell, Han Qianqian landed violently, and with another movement in his hand, the earth fire rose violently.
Boom!
There was a sea of fire in all directions, burning more than ever.
At the same time, Han Qianqian's hands rose again, and a huge wall of energy fiercely rose beneath his feet.
"Roar!"
As the sea of fire rose, the unconscious zombies seemed to be enraged, one by one, roaring coldly and lunging madly at the crowd, but even if they lunged fiercely, they were all blocked by the energy wall that Han Qianqian had put up.
When the white-bearded old Taoist saw this, he was even more sure of his suspicions.
The seemingly fierce sea of fire had not caused any visible damage to the zombies, so they were really strong from the outside.
"These boundaries can only last for two minutes, at most! If you plan to continue playing with these zombies for a while, please help yourselves!"
Han Qianqian dropped a sentence and moved his body, quickly heading towards the back of the tavern.
When the old man with the white beard and the others heard this, they didn't want to think too much, so a group of about two dozen people quickly followed Han Qianqian's pace and rushed towards the back door of the restaurant.
When they arrived at the back door, as Han Qianqian called for the door to be opened, there was soon movement from inside, and within a few moments, the door was quickly opened, after which everyone quickly entered the restaurant.
Once inside, Chen Shimin couldn't help but frown, his hands even directly pinched his nose: "Holy shit, is this restaurant a black shop, the back kitchen actually stinks, I was eating here earlier."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Chen Shimin thought he would receive a response from someone, but he never expected to face Han Qianqian's cold eyes that were so cold that his back was chilled.
"If you don't want to be kicked out, you'd better keep your asshole in check." Mo Yang, who had opened the door, immediately shouted coldly, and after he finished, he and Han Qianqian and the others, leaving the group of them alone, turned around and went straight back to the hall.
The smell here was all due to Fu Mang's sacrifice, and in Han Qianqian's mind as well as everyone else's, the stench was not a stench, but the smell of a hero.
"Shit, senior uncle, look at this, look at this, it's not that your senior nephew as a person isn't low enough, it's clearly that others are too arrogant." Chen Shiban grumbled as he looked at the backs of Han Qianqian and the others.
Fatty Zhong Beihai stiffly didn't dare to pit a sound, after all, that was Han Qianqian, how could he have the guts to judge one or two?!
"Shimin, you had a dispute with them earlier? This matter, although I have heard you mention it, I have not heard you talk about it in detail." At this moment, the old white bearded Taoist spoke softly.
Chen Shimin was stunned and shook his head, "Oh, it's just that I said a few more words and people didn't like me, and you saw how unbearable that guy was. Forget it, Master always taught me that adults don't care about small people, I don't want to mention the past."
Hearing Chen Shimin's shameless words, Zhong Beihai really wanted to find a crack in the ground.
"Good, Shimin, you have grown up." The old white bearded Taoist smiled faintly, and with a flick of the dust in his hand, he led the men towards the hall as well.
The group soon arrived at the hall on the ground floor as well. Standing before the crowd, the white-bearded old Taoist swept a glance at all the people present, all of them were in a mess, but they, on the contrary, were relatively clean and decent at this time.
The group of them came, naturally, also attracted Han Qianqian side of the people have looked up, see that to the white bearded old Tao did not have anything, but see Chen Shimin, many people naturally not shame.
Chen Shimin quietly glanced at his master and saw that he was only looking at Han Qianqian indifferently, and then he turned his face towards the crowd, looking like a very draggy dog.
That look, as if he had just taken a beating and then returned with his backer, that eerily puzzled posture ......
Only Zhong Beihai was full of Han, at this time, seeing that the eyes of the senior brother of the sect had been fixed on Han Qianqian, he immediately noticed that the situation seemed to be somewhat unpleasant.
For this senior brother of his, Zhong Beihai naturally knows his nature and character better than anyone else, at this time, he hurriedly wanted to give a hand to pull his senior brother, but unexpectedly, Daoist Master Bai Hu had already preceded him by one step, one step forward, then smiled slightly and said something that made him simply hate to spin in place on the spot and then drill a pit to bury himself ......