Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 279

Feeling that his sternum was about to be broken, the one-eyed dragon grimaced in pain. The remaining strong men around him plucked up their courage and smashed the iron rods in their hands on Fang Yu's head.

But when it was still several feet away from the head, it was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not move forward any further.

"Tell me, my patience is limited!"

Fang Yu's face darkened.

The one-eyed dragon immediately said: "The funeral shop is a shop in Kowloon City, doing funeral business, and the boss's surname is He.

Master Kong Hai had a grudge with that boss He, and both of them were capable. That fight was very tragic.

Boss He's wife and children died, and he also had a lame leg.

Master Kong Hai lost several of his direct disciples.

Since that time, the funeral shop and Master Kong Hai have been fighting to the death. Aren't you the helpers invited by Boss He?"

"Wife and children? Is Boss He's name He Yingqiu?"

Fang Yu's face was very gloomy.

The one-eyed dragon screamed again and said, "Yes, it's He Yingqiu, please spare me, we are all workers, trying to make a living.

I have old people and children at home, please let me go, I will never dare to do this again."

"Take me to Kowloon City."

Fang Yu put away his feet and said coldly.

"Okay, I'll take you there right away."

The one-eyed dragon climbed up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

What is the origin of this man, woman and child, and they are so terrifying.

"Xiaoyong, drive the car over, we're going to Kowloon City."

The one-eyed dragon kept nodding and bowing at Fang Yu.

The beautiful woman and the child all followed the lead of this young man. He was the real boss, so they had to be polite and try to smile. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

The three of them sat in the back seat, the one-eyed dragon sat in the co-pilot seat, and the driver was a man named Ayong.

The car was driving very smoothly, with the sea on the right and the mountains on the left.

It takes several hours to get to Kowloon City from the pier. Chen Tongyuan lay on the bed, looking at the scene outside, a little excited.

Although it was late at night, for them, night was equivalent to daytime and was not affected at all.

The coastal highway was well built, and the car was stable and there was no bump.

In this era, the development of Hong Kong far exceeded that of the mainland, which was simply a world of difference.

Even cars can be seen everywhere on the streets, and high-rise buildings are everywhere.

Therefore, many people are trying their best to come to Hong Kong for development.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and sighed.

There were only twenty-five days in the secret realm of Luofu Mountain, but twenty-five years had passed in the human world. Time has changed too much. He Youqiu should have grown into a big boy now.

However, at this point in time, He Youqiu should not be with his brother.

Otherwise, He Yingqiu would not have been defeated miserably.

"Are you worried about He Yingqiu?"

Bai Yu glanced at Fang Yu next to him and asked.

Fang Yu opened his eyes, nodded, and said, "Of course I'm worried. Now his wife and children are dead, and he has a lame leg. It seems that Jinchai and the others are not with him."

If Luo Yuzhen is here, this Master Konghai is really not worth mentioning.

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Kowloon City, this is a small but densely built place.

The highest floor has more than ten floors, and the bottom floor is almost sunless, and the sun can't shine in. In a dark corner, a shop opened its door.

This street is like a dark alley, surrounded by debris. The shop opened its door and a thin man in his forties walked out. The man looked a little haggard, holding a white lantern in his hand, and limped to the door.

After hanging up the lantern, he took out a wooden comb from his pocket and carefully combed his graying hair.

"Dad, I want to eat candy."

A clear child's voice came from the dim shop.

The man turned around and looked at a pale-skinned child standing in the house, and said helplessly: "Xiaobo, eating too much candy is not good for your teeth."

Xiaobo pursed his lips and said: "I'm dead, and I won't really have a toothache.

Dad, let's leave here. I don't want to stay here. I want to play games. Can you open a game hall?"

"Xiaobo, be obedient. I also want to leave here, but there are too many evil spirits in Kowloon City, and there are too many things to solve."

He Yingqiu squatted down and looked at his son helplessly.

Xiaobo looked at his father and said: "Father, I see you are still waiting for Uncle Fang Yu. It's been so many years. You were waiting before I was born. It's been so long now, and you are still waiting.

If he is really still alive, my mother and I will not die."

"It's all because Dad is incompetent and can't protect you, so that the evil monk took advantage of the opportunity."

He YingqiuQiu sighed, his face full of self-blame.

"Dad, don't be sad, there are strangers coming."

Xiaobo pointed outside the door.

He Yingqiu stood up, walked to the gate, and looked at the street. White mist had already risen on the street, and a figure vaguely appeared in the mist.

The figure stood in the mist motionless. He Yingqiu's face sank and said, "Xiaobo, it's an enemy, hide."

"Dad, be careful."

Xiaobo nodded sensibly, his figure blurred and disappeared.

"He Yingqiu, why don't you leave Kowloon City? Do you have to destroy yourself?"

The figure stood in the mist and issued a warning.

"You are sent by Kong Hai, right? I will never leave Kowloon City easily without revenge."

He Yingqiu spoke coldly.

"Since you are so stubborn, then go and die. You have ruined many good things for Kong Hai and me. Today is your death!"

The figure reached out and took out a copper bell and raised his hand.

The crisp bell sounded, and three figures appeared vaguely in the mist. Their faces were not clear, but their eyes were emitting a faint blue light.

A low roar sounded.

The roar was like a beast, coming from afar.

When the sound sounded, there were still a few lights on this street, but now they all went out.

There are too many strange things happening in Kowloon City at night. After the sun goes down, except for some special existences, basically most people in most areas will stay indoors. When they hear strange noises, they will turn off the lights immediately for fear of being affected.

"Three blue-eyed zombies?"

He Yingqiu's face was a little pale.

Back then, his father He Hai had his arm torn off by a blue-eyed zombie.

Now there are three zombies. Although his strength has increased a lot, he is not much stronger than He Hai back then, not to mention that he is lame in one leg and has difficulty moving.

"Yes, why do you think Kong Hai didn't come to you in the past half month? That's because he was refining these three zombies. Now that the three zombies have been successfully refined, he sent me here specially."

The man walked out, and the surrounding fog rolled away.

This is a thin man with gray skin, bald head, fierce eyes, and a weird smile on his mouth.

Kong Hai spent a lot of energy to refine these three zombies.

He Yingqiu took a deep breath, took out the peach wood sword, and said, "Although they are blue-eyed zombies, they have no consciousness of their own. No matter how strong the zombies are, they will be greatly reduced."

"No matter how weak they are, they are still blue-eyed zombies. You can't deal with them."

The man shouted and shook the bell. Three zombies rushed over, with sharp nails and zombie teeth, trying to tear He Yingqiu into pieces.