Chapter 435

"Never mind that old man," he said, pointing to his window, and he pointed to the window. "That man is really old. He's so old, he's running around, and he really wants to make complaints about him."

Bai family:

I can make complaints about myself.

Also, the wrinkled Bai Zhengxuan scolds the middle-aged. Old Bai Zhengxuan always feels something wrong!

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan looks like he can be Bai Zhengxuan's son

"Cough, Grandpa, be careful."

Bai Yifan coughed gently.

His grandfather scolded his grandfather. For a moment, Bai Yifan didn't know who to help.

"Forget it, that man must be old and confused. I'm not angry with him."

Bai Zhengxuan waved his hand and calmly put the eggs on the plate in front of Bai'an's sea into his bowl and ate them in one bite.

Really fragrant~

Bai Anhai:

"Elder sister, where are we going now?"

Bai Yifan looks at Bai Anhai's resentful eyes, decisively eats the remaining half of his eggs in one bite, and speaks to Bai Qiju vaguely.

Wang Ge ran to a place where neither Qin yuan nor water Cobra could find. He could not take revenge for the time being.

The white family on the Yellow River dare not go again. The things inside are too evil.

The Bai family's art experts are brave and still know their strength. It's OK to chop zombies. They are still much weaker if they want to kill things in the Yellow River.

The white family has one advantage. They know their strength. If they can fight, they will fight and run if they can't fight.

It's good to be alive.

"Go to Mordor!"

White Jue's calm opening way with a face.

Magic has always been a good place.

Before the end of the world, it was very prosperous and was the dream city of countless people.

Today, the competitive pressure there is still very fierce.

If you can go there to experience more, the family will really be afraid of anywhere.

"Good!"

Bai Yifan nodded and hurriedly got up and filled a bowl of millet porridge.

It's a long way. It's better to eat more.

"Do you want to say goodbye to Zhang Yiming? I always think he's too kind to be the zombie emperor!"

Wang Yiyun shook his head slightly.

"Kind?"

The cold night is white.

Where did his mother-in-law see that Zhang Yiming was kind?

More than 100000 zombies killed by Zhang Yiming pit are not satisfied!

"Yes! It's just too kind. Yesterday, so many powers targeted him and wanted his life. As a result, he didn't hurt them at all, so he let them go!" Wang Yiyun sighed slightly. "If we were to beat them up, we would let them go!"

Liu Jing listened to Wang Yiyun's words and nodded, "fortunately, Zhang Yiming is strong enough, otherwise he would have been cut by bad guys!"

Cold night white:

He thinks the Bai family is the kindest.

Yesterday when I had dinner together, the white family Tucao some of those abilities, saying that they not only make complaints about the white family betraying the human race, but also want to poison Zhang Yiming.

You really should catch it and beat it up.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Yiming bowed his head to eat and asked him what happened to those powers.

Guess what Zhang Yiming said?

He said that all the powers except those who died in the mouth of the mutant White Snake went home.

This nonsense came from Zhang Yiming, who was harmless to humans and animals, and the Bai family believed it.

Anyway, I don't believe the cold night.

Lengyebai arranged his expression and didn't dare to laugh.

The position of the door-to-door son-in-law is there, and he dare not refute it.

"But brother Zhang said he was going somewhere else last night. We don't know where to go. How to say goodbye?" Bai Yifan blinked.

"Just pour a bar!"

Cold night took out half a bottle of wine from the kitchen, poured a glass and sprinkled it out of the window.

Sacrifice the 100000 zombies!

Don't bow. The trace is too obvious.

Bai family:

"Brother Leng, isn't it unlucky for you to say goodbye?"

Bai Yifan shamelessly smoked.

It's like the way people on TV sacrifice dead people.

"There's no bad luck. Your brother Zhang was already there. It's also right to pour a glass of wine to say goodbye."

Cold night white finished, poured another glass of wine and spilled it outside the window.

I spilled two glasses of wine in a row, and the cold night white mood was much better.

"... you're right."

Bai Yifan thought about it, took his glass and poured a glass of wine out of the window.

"Brother Zhang, go all the way!"

Bai Yifan shouted out of the window with a smile.

It's a normal farewell. How do you see it? How unlucky.

Far away.

Zhang Yiming sat on the thick branches and quietly looked at the direction of the bus.

He saw that everyone started to pour a glass of Baijiu out of the window from the cold night.

At first he didn't know what he was doing. He just felt that he was suffering from two diseases in the cold night.

In Zhang Yiming's eyes, lengyebai was not like a normal person, and he didn't care.

Until Bai Yifan shouted in his direction, brother Zhang, go all the way.

Only then did he understand the "good intentions" of the Bai family.

I was saying goodbye to myself!

Zhang Yiming put his finger on his heart and felt the rapid beating of his heart.

A few glasses of wine were sent to him. What a bad luck!

Zhang Yiming decided to take revenge and count these glasses of wine... On lengyebai's head.

Can't you remember Xiao Zhu's revenge?

Zhang Yiming nodded selfishly, gently waved in the direction of the bus, jumped off the branch and left.

"Where are you going?"

Old Tao also followed Zhang Yiming with the zombies in the zombie village.

This is the instinctive reaction of the weak to succumb to the strong.

What's more, he intuitively follows Zhang Yiming to quickly improve his powers.

This is what the zombie villagers in Tao village need most. They need to quickly improve their ability to protect themselves.

The village where zombies protect human beings like them is alien in the eyes of some people and will get into trouble sooner or later.

In order to adapt to this trouble, the zombie villagers in Tao village must become strong.

"Go to Mordor."

Zhang Yiming said calmly.

Wang Ge disappeared without a trace. No one could find him.

But Zhang Yiming saw Wang Ge's father, Dean Wang, in the Mordor in the broken memory of the zombie.

There are too many high-level zombies in the magic capital. The Wang family and his son love to study zombies. It seems reasonable for them to be there.

"Can you let me move forward together?"

Old Tao paused and made a decision immediately.

"There is a village not far from here. There are the materials you want."

While Zhang Yiming spoke, the route to the zombie village was directly transmitted to Tao Lao's brain through brain waves.

"Thank you!"

Old Tao understood Zhang Yiming's meaning in an instant, and light burst out of his turbid eyes.

Zhang Yiming gave him the information he wanted to know without any request.

I'm so lucky.

Zhang Yiming said nothing more and walked faster.

He didn't help because he respected the old and loved the young, nor because old Tao was on his side yesterday.

He just wanted to know if the scene of mutual protection between zombies and humans could really be passed down.

Deep in his heart, he also had such an idea.

If he really can't become a human, he hopes that no one will hate the black blood flowing in his body and stand in front of a person openly. When others see it, they won't say anything.

They all take it for granted.

He had dreamed of such a scene for a long time.

This is the most important reason why he helped Tao Lao.