House Management Chapter 5049: Big Brother

Lei Zhengyang listened to Zhenjun Xiaolin's words, and did not say anything. His eyes were still on Zhenjun Xiaolin's side, but he was paying attention to the sounds in the distance.

Sure enough, after a while, he heard slight footsteps. The sound of footsteps seemed to be directed at them.

Gradually, several people present also heard the slight footsteps.

Based on this alone, anyone can be sure that Zhenjun Xiaolin is indeed the strongest here.

However, these people are obviously not in the mood to pay attention to this, thinking that they can hear it, the footsteps coming by are many, very neat and not messy, just like a pace.

"There are a lot of people here..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He immediately thought of what Zhenjun Xiaolin said, the other party played the soul-control song, that is to say, although there are many footsteps, they are not necessarily human.

When you come to such a place, you can maintain such a neat footsteps, I am afraid that the well-trained special forces are about the same. Of course, it is impossible for the troops to come here. Therefore, there should be only two possibilities, one is that the other party is coming from the formation; the other is being motivated by the soul control song.

"Zhengyang, there are a lot of people coming from the other party, do you think it will be as true as Zhenjun Xiaolin said..." The silver-robed old man looked at Lei Zhengyang next to him and said in a low voice.

"It's not that there is no such possibility." Lei Zhengyang also whispered.

"If the person here is really the real king of the day, what should I do..." The silver-robed old man whispered again.

"This..." Lei Zhengyang frowned slightly, as if he couldn't think of a better way.

The leading foreigner and the foreigner with the harpoon are also talking at this moment. However, both of them speak foreign languages, so they are not afraid of being heard at all.

In this case, the two of them must study how to deal with it next. The person holding the harpoon wore a hat attached to a black robe. It looked dark inside. He couldn't see his face at all, let alone his face.

They could only see that the leading foreigner had a serious face and didn't seem to have come up with a decent way.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhenjun Xiaolin next to him, and Zhenjun Xiaolin's expression became particularly serious. Although I couldn't tell, Zhenjun Xiaolin showed a nervous look, but just by looking so serious now, it is not difficult to imagine that he is also terrified in his heart.

The neat footsteps are getting closer and closer, and everyone has no words to speak. The four people, Lei Zhengyang and the silver-robed old man, walked diagonally forward for several steps, so that they could maintain a relatively parallel position with True Monarch Xiao Lin, and would not expose their backs to True Monarch Xiao Lin.

Their gazes are all looking towards the road, waiting for the arrival of the piano player.

Probably less than two minutes later, they finally saw the figure.

Wooden people!

Really a wooden person!

The wooden people who walked formed two gossip arrays, and at a glance, they couldn't tell how many they could be. In the hands of these wooden men, they all held a mahogany sword.

In the middle of the two wooden gossip arrays, there are two rows of crawling monsters. From a distance, they looked a bit like wolves. As they got closer, they finally saw clearly. The crawling thing is not a wolf at all, but a giant mouse.

These mice are not living creatures, they are all wood.

As soon as they saw so many mice, everyone's hearts felt tight. The wooden people and the wooden mice have been moving forward slowly, and they can gradually see that behind these giant wooden mice, there are several people following.

When they were about ten meters away, the wooden man and the wooden mouse all stopped. Nine people could come slowly from the middle of the two rows of wooden mice.

They can see that the first of the nine people is in a wheelchair. Seeing the appearance, it gives people a particularly uncomfortable feeling. Words like this can be used on this person.

This person is wearing a white robe, his hair is all white, and he has two rat whiskers on his mouth.

The eight people behind him are all wearing gray-black robes, which is a bit interesting to say. All of these people are not tall, and are generally between 1.5 to 1.6 meters. The difference is that some are fatter and some are thinner.

"Brother, don't come here unharmed!" At this time, Zhenjun Xiaolin said.

"Hehehehe..." The white-robed man on the wheelchair let out a weird laughter, he slowly said: "The third son, you can call me a big brother..."

"The big guy knocked his head on the ground after all." Zhenjun Xiaolin said grinningly.

"Very good..." Zhenjun Bairi said lightly: "Just say this to you, I will leave you a whole body. You can cut it yourself."

"Big brother, you and my brother for many years, the third child and my temper, don’t you know...I have always been killable and insulting. I want me to commit suicide. There is no such possibility...I don’t care about the whole body. If the corpse is not complete, if the eldest brother wants to do it, even if you let the horse come..." Zhenjun Xiaolin said without showing any weakness: "I just don’t know, what percentage of the eldest brother’s skill is left!"

When he said so, it also meant temptation.

Even Lei Zhengyang said before that if Zhenjun Bai Ri hadn't died, how could Zhenjun Xiaolin still talk to him here, probably he would have died long ago.

Although Zhenjun Xiaolin hides a secret place and almost no one knows about it, it is not difficult for the people inside the twelve astrological signs to kill him. Just like Zhu Jiuzhen, it takes a little time to find Zhenjun Xiaolin's residence.

You can find all Zhujiu, let alone True Monarch Bai Ri.

"Do you think that I have not taken your life and kept you alive for so long because my cultivation base has been greatly damaged and has not yet recovered?" Zhenjun Bairi said with a sneer.

"Isn't that the case?" Zhenjun Xiaolin said grinningly.

"I didn't go to you before. There was indeed a part of this reason. But then I didn't go to kill you, but it was because I found that you might still be useful. It seems that this time, you didn't find it here. Has it saved me a lot of trouble?" Zhenjun Bairi said quite proudly.

"Okay!" Zhenjun Xiaolin gritted his teeth, and then shouted arrogantly: "Then I will see if my brother's cultivation level has improved over the years!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he roared abruptly, "Oh..."

Good guy, with this voice, the four people on Lei Zhengyang's side couldn't help but tremble slightly. The sound of his tiger's roar came too suddenly.

The eight little men who followed Bai Ri Zhenjun shivered unconsciously, and then sat on the ground one by one.

It's the real monarch of the day, as if he didn't realize it, he just folds his palms, and a huge image of a mouse appears on his body.

The image of this mouse looks incredibly hideous, especially those eyes, with red light.

"The third child! Come and pick me up!"

"Huh!"

As soon as the sound fell, the mouse image on his body rushed towards Zhenjun Xiaolin.