Chapter 1680: Sad Huang Teng!

"You bastards, ignore me!"
Huang Teng shouted.
He has never been so embarrassed in his life.
Just use the big iron gate to hold me down. I don't care if I step on my foot. But now, you are sitting on my body and playing the piano and saying love, and the one you are holding was originally my goal!
Do you really think I am a vegetarian?
Did you call the name of True Person Zihuo for nothing?
Huang Teng’s anger was really not covered. With his roar, bursts of purple flames burst out of his body. The purple flames, like running water, quickly covered the entire basement. Occupied.
This purple flame looks very gentle, but in fact it is extremely domineering.
Where the flames flowed, there was a scorched blackness. Most of the things in this basement, such as the SM appliance in Huang Teng’s collection, instantly turned into fly ash, and the big iron tightly pressing on Huang Teng The door, because it was the closest to Huang Teng, was burnt red in less than half a minute.
"Hmph! I told you to sit on me, I must burn you to coke!"
Huang Teng hummed coldly in his heart,
However, a few minutes later, Huang Teng tried hard and still couldn't stand up, as if he was not pressing a big iron gate but a huge mountain of 10,000 tons.
Huang Teng was puzzled, and looked up. At this look, he almost burst into anger.
I saw that Lu Chen didn't seem to feel hot at all. He sat on the big iron gate calmly, holding Jiang Meier in his arms, and was detoxifying that little Meiniang.
What angered Huang Teng the most was that they both detoxified while chatting nonchalantly.
"Brother Lu Chen..." Jiang Mei'er looked at this man falling from the sky, saving herself and the man in distress with red cheeks. She felt flustered and didn't know what to say. After seeing Lu Chen's somewhat puzzled look , This little girl who was charming on the outside but shy on the inside quickly raised a question to divert Lu Chen's attention.
"Well, Brother Lu Chen, how did you know that I was being bullied by the Huang Teng!"
"Hehe! I heard your prayer!"
Lu Chen blinked and said.
Really?
Jiang Meier had no doubt, because she really prayed.
In fact, how can there be such a fantasy?
Just because when Sparrow said that Jiang Meier was in trouble, Lu Chen had already released his spiritual sense and locked the basement.
Huang Teng's every move was under Lu Chen's surveillance.
However, Lu Chen was a little curious about Huang Teng at first, so he didn't make a move. He ran out after seeing Jiang Meier being bullied. He was flustered at the time, and he forgot to teleport and stepped on the first floor of Zishui Casino It collapsed in a big hole and fell directly into this basement.
But I didn’t expect that Huang Teng still didn’t forget SM under this situation. In desperation, Lu Chen had to kick the fly iron gate. Under Lu Chen’s subtle control, the iron gate accurately controlled Huang Teng’s old man. Abnormal, "suppressed".
However, Lu Chen's nonsense skills are indeed top-notch, and Jiang Meier actually took Lu Chen's joke seriously.
Could it be that this man is a gift from God?
Jiang Mei'er didn't know what to do, suddenly a thought came out.
Suddenly, Jiang Meier's face flushed, and she gave herself a big mouth. Damn, what are you thinking about, this Lu Chen is a good person with a wife, and his wife is so pure and lovely... Thinking of Li's appearance, Jiang Mei'er can't help but feel a little inferior. She looks so charming. ...Moreover, and also using that thing to shake the dice, Lu Chen must have thought he was a yindang person!
How did Lu Chen know that Jiang Mei'er had so many thoughts in a moment, he only saw Jiang Mei'er's face, and he suddenly blushed again, thinking that the Zishui real fire was breaking out again. Gu Zhenyuan moved into Jiang Mei'er's body.
At this time, Huang Teng, who was suppressed under the big iron gate, kept yelling.
But there is no way. It seems that he is not the opponent named Lu Chen at all.
"Huh! I thought I could do nothing? Huang Teng gritted his teeth, cruelly, and took out a whistle.
This whistle is colorful, with an evil breath surging on it.
Originally, Huang Teng was unwilling to reveal his secret, but the young man sitting on him was too unfathomable. He couldn’t see his strength at all. If he didn’t use it. If you do your best, then you probably won’t have the chance to do your best.
Thinking so. Huang Teng was cruel, and finally put the whistle to his lips.
Huang Teng's true essence surged out, and the whistle suddenly shook violently.
However, there was no sound, but a spirit wave of Ruo Ruo Wu spread far away.
In fact, this whistle is just a tool to communicate with the corpse king.
When Huang Teng blew his whistle, the dozen or so corpse kings he raised would arrive in a very short time.
Each of the dozen or so corpse kings was worthy of the strength of the Mahayana period. Together, they could even defeat the immortal, and it was obviously more than enough to deal with Lu Chen.
Huang Teng seemed to have seen Lu Chen kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and couldn't help but laugh.
"What's the laugh..."
Lu Chen took the whistle in Huang Teng's hand and said, "This toy is very good, but it's ugly!"
"Is it!"
Huang Teng sneered: "You'll know later, this whistle is not ugly anymore!"
"You mean that group of zombies?"
Lu Chen looked at Huang Teng with a smile.
"How do you know?" Huang Teng suddenly panicked, and asked with some horror.
"Please!" Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "The mental power fluctuations from your whistle are really too obvious, OK? It’s a pity that the speed is so slow. It is estimated that it will take several minutes to arrive at this speed! Your body was cold at that time!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Huang Teng became even more frightened: "You...what do you... want to do?"
"I didn't want to do anything!" Lu Chen was purely playing with Huang Teng. Huang Teng had done so many detrimental things, and he didn't intend to bypass him easily.
"I'm waiting for your zombies, they are all here, I will kill you all together, and then, let you be buried together beautifully!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Huang Teng immediately felt relieved, and sneered in his heart: "When my corpse king comes, I will be the funeral for you, and then Jiang Meier will still be mine!"