As soon as Jian Ran's voice fell, she realized that something was wrong behind her, and turned around abruptly, and saw a black shadow flashing past near Lu Yanting,

"Be careful!" he blurted out.

But it was too late, the old man who ran behind Lu Yanting had already strangled his neck, and his old and sinister voice sounded,

"Why should I fight you?"

"You really don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Jian Ran's eyes were about to burst, "Let him go!"

"What if I don't let go?" The old man's wrinkled face showed a smile, and his black teeth were disgusting. "If you kill him, you can continue the Zhong family's bloodline and keep it prosperous forever,"

"What do you think I'll do?"

Jian Ran, "!!!!"

It turns out that this is why the villain must die!

The curse was passed down from the line of King Zhennan, just to continue the blood of the Zhong family?!

How vicious!

Thinking of this, he trembled with anger, and sweat broke out from the palm of his hand that was clenched tightly on the sword of birth.

"Don't worry about me, kill him!" Lu Yanting said hoarsely, "I don't want to hold you back!"

As he spoke, he leaned against the old man's sharp nails with his aorta.

Jian Ran hurriedly shouted, "Don't move! If you die, what's the point of me being in this world? It's better to leave!"

Lu Yanting was taken aback when he heard the words, "You...what are you going to do?"

"I, me, don't worry about it," Jian Ran thought badly, and then he missed it!

"Yes, anyway, I'm not someone like you, I'm not qualified to control me, and you don't have to control me!" Lu Yanting lowered his eyes, feeling depressed.

Jian Ran, "...Why are you not qualified, you are mine..."

"What am I yours?" Lu Yanting asked, suddenly feeling lonely again, "It's just a friend, you don't have to be like this..."

"Not just friends!" Jian Ran hurriedly said.

"What is that?" Lu Yanting's eyes were deep and dark.

Jian Ran frowned, "Yes, the person I like, the person I want to be with for the rest of my life,"

"Really?" Lu Yanting was ecstatic, but he didn't show it on his face, "You didn't say that just to comfort me, did you?"

Jian Ran was excited, "Of course not!"

"Then we agreed to be together forever?" Lu Yanting raised his eyebrows.

Jian Ran, "Okay, as long as we leave alive..."

The two of you come and go, the old man's forehead is full of veins, "do you think I'm transparent?!"

He pressed his fingers hard, and Lu Yanting's neck creaked,

"I'm afraid you two have no chance of leaving alive!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yanting raised his elbow at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye, and hit the old man hard on the head.

Unexpectedly, the old man was beaten to the side of his head, his body lost weight, and his hand bones were loosened.

Lu Yanting took the opportunity to turn around, raised his legs and swept across, and kicked him far away. The movement was done in one go, flowing, and Jian Ran was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

He is perfectly capable of fighting back,

but intentionally controlled,

Could it be,

Lu Yanting is a male green tea?

Trick yourself into saying that and then...

Jian Ran wanted to understand this, and was very angry, just as the corpse under his feet was about to make a comeback, he didn't say anything, and directly came to a set of Feihong feet.

Therefore, Zhong Zehui didn't see the situation clearly at all, like a ball being kicked repeatedly against the wall.

When it finally landed, it never wanted to get up again, and continued to be a dead body.

Here, Lu Yanting fought against the old man, and he did not lose the slightest bit. His skills are excellent, like the champion representing the national team in the martial arts competition.

Jian Ran had never seen him fully reveal his hole cards, so he was stunned for a while, until the old man was about to make a killing move.

He rushed over, stuck the talisman paper on the summoned bones, turned his head and asked, "You have been pretending to be cowardly so many times?"

"When I'm stupid, fool me?!"

Lu Yanting approached, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "How is it possible, I feel unwell every time, it's just not a curse..."

After crushing a skull, Jian Ran snorted coldly, "Continue to make it up, let me see how far you can make it up?!"

Lu Yanting showed helplessness, "I've been cursed all this time, if I don't learn some personal skills, how can I live until now? But I only know after seeing you, what I learned is only superficial."

Jian Ran, "..." Made, the words are too sweet to parry, okay?!

The old man was going mad when he saw the two flirting.

He has experienced so many dynasties, and he lived with humiliation and humiliation in order to snatch the emperor's veins from King Zhennan and transfer them to the Zhong family.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, two Cheng Yaojins were killed.

Old man Zhong gritted his teeth, eyes full of resentment, opened his mouth wide in the next second, and let out a piercing roar,

In an instant, countless white bones broke out of the wall and attacked the two people whose backs were close together.

"Die to me!"

This place was built by old man Zhong with the bones of the dead, and the undead were also trapped by his own formation, so of course he manipulated them to do whatever he wanted.

He had a crazy face, a ferocious smile, and a posture of wanting to die with others, without considering the consequences at all.

Cracks have formed in the palace, debris is constantly falling overhead, and the surroundings are chaotic and crumbling,

Seeing this, Jian Ran's mouth curled up, "The opportunity has come!"

Lu Yanting understood.

The two tacitly dodged left and right, and even if they were caught by the bones, they calmly got rid of it, and approached the exit step by step.

Old man Zhong knew what they were thinking, and chased after them with a vicious look on his face, "Don't even try to run away!"

"Give us the Zhong family to be buried with us!"

Jian Ran sneered, "Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream! King Zhennan is dead, and it's not your Zhong family's turn to sit on the dragon chair,"

"I didn't sit on it before, and I won't in the future!"

Old man Zhong became even more frantic when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand to grab Jian Ran's leg, but he was swayed.

"Zhong Zehui, are you still not getting up?! The person who harmed you is right in front of you!" Jian Ran's fingers quickly made seals, pierced the talisman paper with the natal sword, and threw it in a certain direction.

Then hit the bullseye.

The corpse shook violently.

Old man Zhong seemed to be taken aback, turned his head in a panic, and saw Zhong Zehui standing up slowly in armor, his green eyes turned into pure black at some point,

Withered lips fluttered, "Second Uncle, where is my father?"

"You, what about you?" Old man Zhong swallowed, a trace of fear flashed across his wrinkled face.

Zhong Zehui suddenly swelled up, his body squeezed through the armor, and then flew towards old man Zhong, hugging the old body tightly.

"Let's go!" Jian Ran took Lu Yanting's hand, turned around and burrowed into the exit.

The two were more flexible than the other, and when they were about to run out of the sky, they heard a loud noise behind them, and something collapsed, burying everything...