Chapter 1506 How Dare You, a Mere Scoundrel, Dare to Challenge the Emperor?

Hearing this, the fat man put his hands on his hips angrily and shouted angrily at the president: "Who do you blame for the lack of people? What did Mr. Lu Xun say? If you are honest, you will get a lot of help, but if you are unjust, you will get little help!"

Jiang Cheng's first reaction was to gag him, despising him for being embarrassed.

However, the president who was ridiculed by the fat man suddenly laughed, giving the fat man goosebumps all over his body. "Haha, you said this."

After saying this, the president's face suddenly became strange. At the same time, he slowly inhaled, stretched out his two hands and raised them in front of him. The eyes that originally belonged to Shao Tong also began to tremble for no reason, and then suddenly The ground turned, and a pair of silver eyes suddenly appeared in the president's eyes.

"Be careful, he's going to get serious!"

At this moment, Mr. Shui also slowly stepped forward, his expression extremely cautious. As one of the few people who can escape from the president's hands, he is well aware of the terror of this person, and has also seen the true terror of the president. Last time he wanted to If it's not that person, then he may have been devoured by the president.

Hearing Mr. Shui's comment, the fat man was dumbfounded. His head twitched and he asked, "Damn, why did he play with you before we joined hands? You didn't tell me earlier!"

Master Shui glared at him, "What are you afraid of? Master, I am not a fool. With me and that little brother here, I don't believe he can change the world by himself?"

"Senior, I feel relieved when you say this. After being glared at by Master Shui, Fatty's heart was pounding. However, as he still had strong faith in Master Shui's promise, Fatty believed that the odds of winning were still on his side.

He looked around and suddenly realized that Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie were missing. After searching for a long time, he found them behind a thick vine.

Tang Qisheng took out three incense sticks from somewhere, lit them in his hand, and then continued to worship around him while mumbling something.

Zhu Jie knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together, looking very pious.

"What are you doing here?" The fat man was confused by the sight in front of him.

"Brother Fugui, we are using the local methods from our hometown to help everyone get through this disaster safely. How about you come and pay your respects? I heard that as long as you are sincere, it will work." Tang Qisheng trembled and wanted to hand the incense to the fat man.

The fat man was worried about Tang Qisheng Zhu Jie's little tricks, so he grabbed Tang Qisheng's clothes and pulled him in the direction of everyone. While pulling him, he said: "I tell you, all of this is useless. It's better for you to worship my brother than to worship those gods. Just go to heaven." You saw the one in black, the one with the knife. Also, come back with me first and don’t leave our sight!”

Keeping an eye on these two people is the task assigned to him by the doctor. The doctor's little brain must be used in more important places. With experience, he knows that the doctor must be brewing something.

As the president entered a strange state, the atmosphere at the scene also became depressing. Broken faces appeared around the president, but this time, the faces were no longer painful, but revealed conspiracies. The smile after success, and the few tentative attacks were blocked by people's faces. Master Shui did not dare to attack rashly because he wanted to protect Jiang Cheng and others.

It seemed that the president was injured, and Mr. Wu and Shui had the upper hand temporarily. However, Mr. Wu and Shui were not in good condition either. The blow that interrupted the old president directly injured the two of them.

Finally, with the president's efforts, the seemingly illusory faces gradually took shape. Jiang Cheng's eyes moved, and he actually felt that some of these faces were somewhat familiar.

The next second, he immediately looked at the people around him, who were the "guests" in the building. After scanning his eyes, he found a familiar source, among which the owners of several faces were mixed in among the "guests".

No, that's not right!

Those faces belonged to these "guests", but they were taken away by the president through unknown means. As the smiles on the faces became more and more exaggerated, the "guests" who were originally stagnant in the building began to They moved, and they were laughing too. They raised their heads one after another. Their smiles became more and more exaggerated, but strangely they didn't make any sound. People in the whole building were laughing, but there was no sound at all. The weirdness of the scene cannot be described in words. .

And at the moment when their smiles completely overlapped with the faces in mid-air, the faces seemed to be alive, falling from mid-air, impartially covering the corresponding faces, and the two faces overlapped. And in the next second, this person seemed to have his soul injected into him, and a strong aura instantly rose up.

As the faces fell one after another, more and more "guests" came to life and began to surround them. Zhu Jie, who saw this scene through the gaps in the vines, turned pale and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Succubus, peel the skin." Guest, crazy Taoist, and...that one is...the evil scholar! He can't be wrong!"

The fat man immediately became alert, "Do you know these people?"

Zhu Jieli ignored him and looked at the crowd surrounding him with a horrified look on his face. He was so frightened that he could not speak properly, "How...how can I not recognize him? These are all disciples who have been famous for a long time, but...but it is said that among them Many of them have been killed by the Night Watchmen, how could they be here?"

Looking around, there are at least hundreds of people in the crowd. In addition, there are figures shaking in the darkness in the distance. The situation at the moment is obvious. These people have been arrested by the president, and I am afraid they are all dead. If these people are If a ghost building is compared to a plant, then these guys are the nourishment.

The fat man who was just laughing at the president's lack of people wanted to slap himself in the face. His mouth was like a blessing. Good things didn't work, but bad things worked. The doctor once told Huai Yi that if he gambled, he must buy the opposite of the fat man when he went to the casino, and the villa was close to the sea, but if he gambled his life, he must bet the same as him.

Before the fat man could continue thinking, the person closest to him made a move first. This person was an old lady with crutches, wearing a green shroud. She looked very clumsy, but when she flew into the air, everyone knew how flexible she was.

The old lady opened her mouth, and her mouth, which had long lost its teeth, opened wider and wider, beyond the limit of human beings. Finally, an extremely horrifying scene appeared. The cry of a baby came from the old lady's throat, and a baby's head crawled out.

But before the fat man could get scared, a strong wind passed by, and a huge mud hand waved, slapping the old lady and the strange baby half crawling out of her mouth to the ground like slapping a fly. Then, the mud giant appeared from nowhere and stepped over the heads of the crowd, crushing the twitching old lady with one foot.

"How dare you, a mere scoundrel, mess with the gods!"

The mud giant strode out, and the whistling sound from his mouth was exactly the voice of Mr. Shui.