The white-faced man's face was distorted.

The Feng family of Changsheng does raise many corpse-drivers.

But the Feng family doesn't learn to drive corpses, and their methods are a hundred times more powerful than driving corpses.

Where do you need to learn to drive away corpses?

The corpse-driver is just a dog that has been raised by the Feng family to make it easier to do things.

"It seems that no."

Tang Luo asked again, "That young man, are there any elders in your Feng family who are cruel, ruthless, and careless, and careless about human life?"

The white-faced man actually looks quite young, and he showed his conceit and arrogance at the beginning.

It also feels like a young man.

Such a arrogant young man must have some awesome elders at home and protect his short-skinned ones, right?

With the family tradition and basic fucking, isn’t it?

The white-faced man didn't know how to answer the monk's question in front of him for a while.

Continue to speak harshly, saying, "How dare you treat me, my adults will come out and beat you to death"?

The embarrassing feeling that suddenly came inexplicably made it difficult for the white-faced man to say it.

"You said, if I hang you on the wall, your elders of the Feng family will definitely come to cause trouble for me."

Before the white-faced man could answer, Tang Luo continued to say enthusiastically.

The white-faced man shook his body.

"You crazy man!" he shouted, crawling instinctively away from Tang Luo.

This monk from Daleiyin Temple, Xuanzang.

Actually planning to fish?

Use him as bait to catch more Feng's family?

What is it that you are not a lunatic?

Aren't he afraid that the Feng family will tear it to pieces?

No, it should be that he should not live or die, and he would torture endlessly.

In the memory of the white-faced man, no one has ever taken the Feng family seriously like this.

"Come on, give it a try." Tang Luo said with a smile, "Just test your importance in the Feng family. Life is composed of tests after test."

Bending over and grabbing one of the white-faced men's legs, Tang Luo dragged him to the door of the terminal.

Because the task requires staying here for one night until six in the morning.

If it is not necessary, Tang Luo will not go out and insists on facing the task.

It is a good choice to hang this white-faced man on the wall to attract more mushroom-growing Feng's family.

The strange goods are easy to live in, waiting for people to come to the door.

I, Tang Luo, defeated Buddha.

A great writer, acting master, and tactic master.

The four Buddhas with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

"call."

Tang Luo said, putting the white-faced man at the door.

"call?"

"Call for help, don't you, how do you know at home? They don't know, how do you come to save you?" Tang Luo said, "If they don't come to save you, I won't kill you - if you don't save them, how can you obtain merit?"

"Get merit?"

The white-faced man widened his eyes.

He was sure that this monk was a madman and a demon monk.

Relying on killing to gain merit?

Which temple is the crazy monk?

Oh, it's Daleiyin Temple.

"Punish evil and promote good, save evil people, and merit will appear." Tang Luo said.

"You are the evil one."

The white-faced man kept this in his heart.

But he can't shout.

What kind of family is the Feng family?

Powerful, cruel, cruel, ruthless.

In the Feng family, feelings are like a straw and can be discarded at any time.

"Called" by the Feng family, it is indeed possible to call out the Feng family's people.

But these people did not appear to save people.

It’s just because the white-faced man is from the Feng family.

What the Feng family can do is definitely not save people, but kill people.

Kill the arrogant people who provoke the Feng family.

Prove the strength of the Feng family with the blood of the provocateurs.

If the white-faced man is not dead, he will probably become a "living basin" after the matter is over.

Save people? It doesn't exist.

The usual style of the tough Feng family from the north.

"I have a special contact information and have contacted them."

The white-faced man said in a deep voice.

He had to delay time and find an opportunity to escape.

"Oh, they got it?" Tang Luo asked.

"Know."

The white-faced man said, "Since you are in such a hurry to die, I have to give you my best."

"I can't see it."

Tang Luo stared at the white-faced man and whispered.

"What?" asked the white-faced man.

Can't see anything.

As soon as I finished asking, a huge anxiety and fear arose in my heart.

"I……"

As soon as he shouted a word, the white-faced man felt a hand gently stroking his head.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality?

Puff!

The white-faced man's head ruptured.

This time, there are not only mycelium inside.

Since the Feng family has been notified, the role of the white-faced man has been achieved.

What Tang Luo needs is not the hostages and bargaining chips.

He just wanted someone to "come and get to die".

The Feng family does not need "hostages", and he, Tang Luo, does not need them.

When the white-faced man realized this, it was too late.

As for "not visible".

It means that Tang Luo did not see whether the white-faced man was lying.

The acting master is just very experienced and can make judgments based on experience. It is not necessarily possible to see if others are acting.

The headless corpse fell down, Tang Luo walked aside and picked up the ominous ominousness that he threw on the ground while practicing with the bronze armored corpse.

Back in the small room.

Why don’t you make a gun holster for Buxiang?

Fit in the forearm position.
To be continued...