Doomsday Pavilion

What kind of adjective should be used to describe the status of the Gao family in the base city? Well, the Gao family is like the chief surgeon or anesthesiologist before the cataclysm.

If you don't squeeze a few red envelopes to them, you don't need to be told by others, even you will voluntarily and guilty like Mr. Tai who has never said the mistress.

One uphill road, one downhill road.

The constant flow of vehicles and people actually required the Gao family to send several sloppy apprentices to ease the traffic in order to ensure that they would not be stuffed into cans.

Lenghan's off-road vehicle model is very conspicuous, even if there are people in front of the car, look back and immediately give way.

It was so neat that he could not wait to hide in the corner of the corner carrying himself and the car, and did not dare to breathe.

In less than ten minutes, Leng Han's car actually drove to the highest point of Lushan.

There is a very twisted elm tree on the top of the mountain. Its branches are like ghost claws. Even the leaves are dark and withered, and they are half-dead.

Covered by a big elm umbrella, there is a small courtyard made of adobe and thatch. The door is an old wooden shelf with a straw roof. The two door panels are crookedly put together, and the wind blows and creaks.

Zhao Ziyu swallowed, "Sister...this, is this a haunted house?"

Leng Han glared at Zhao Ziyu, "Waiting in the car."

After speaking, he got out of the car and entered the small yard under the gaze of people with both fear and pleasing eyebrows.

There are three furnaces at the entrance, and the chimney is more than 20 meters long. It has been submerged in the umbrella cover of the big elm tree. The high temperature is evaporating the trunk. It seems that this old elm tree that has not known how many years has been alive should not be half dead. It has been roasted into specimens long ago.

In the yard stood a few guests respectfully, four old men with gray beards, and two young boys less than one meter tall.

The children wear gold and silver, and they have a golden lock from the boss on their necks, which is very shiny.

Next to the tallest calciner, an old man who looked less than one meter six meters thick and looked like an oak wine barrel was swinging a huge square hammer and bombarding a piece of red metal.

"boom!"

"boom!"

With every sound, a violent wind and heat burst out from under the hammer, and the ground shivered under the hammer.

"Bang Dang."

The chunky old man grabbed the red-burning metal block with his bare hands, looked in front of him, discarded it like a shoe, and threw it directly into the waste pile aside.

"You guys, come to find out?"

The humpty old man's voice shook his ears, like red iron hitting each other, not only with loud noises, but also with fiery sparks.

The four old men with white beards bent over and said respectfully,

"Teacher, let me wait, Zhuge, this is Zhuge Ran and Zhuge Guo, the grandchildren of the ancestors."

The blast furnace threw the hammer to the person aside. The giant hammer was two meters long and wide on the surface of the hammer, and it was unclear how much it weighed.

"Humph."

The one who caught the hammer was the blast furnace grandson high-speed rail that Lin Chou had seen before. He grunted when he was hit by the hammer, and he staggered two steps before placing the hammer, just facing Leng Han's direction.

Blast furnace approached Grandpa,

"Grandpa, it's coming in the cold."

Blast Furnace snorted, "What Zhuge donkey brother, I don't know, what's the matter with you, don't talk nonsense...Well? The cold girl is here? Where is it?"

"Hohohoho."

The laughter of the chunky old man is reminiscent of the roar of rhinos fighting for mating rights.

With a red face, he left the four old people and walked towards Leng Han.

"Leng girl, what good food did I bring to Lao Tzu this time, oh oh oh... I borrowed your birdwing ballista last time. Is it easy to use or not? Isn't it so powerful?

Leng Han gave a cold snort,

"After using it once, it broke. A good gigantic tongue fish, a spine was cut into two pieces, and I couldn't make a difference with the research institute."

The blast furnace uttered, scratching his head,

"Is it too powerful? It's the old man's fault. There was too much work in his hands and I forgot to adjust... The beard was torn off for firewood."

Leng Han cocked his mouth, "Also, didn't you personally promise that the bow you gave me that time was as strong as an iron tree...it was pulled off."

The old man’s hair was violent, and his open nostrils were breathing violently.

"Nonsense, that bow, just to draw the full moon, it needs 3000 kilograms of strength. Without ten tons of strength, how can you break that bow... Leng girl, you didn't deliberately look for it because you didn't bring me a gift. Old man trouble, right?"

Leng Han blushed and said stubbornly, "No, it's really broken."

The two chatted very happily here, and Blast Furnace also watched happily.

The faces of the four old people over there are beginning to look ashen. Look at me and I look at you, but they dare not show anything.

The two golden lock dolls don’t have so much scruples.

"Crook, old man, obviously we came first, how can you find her first?"

The blast furnace tore off the animal skin apron on his chest, revealing a huge belly, and the six neatly arranged swimming laps resembled six big grinning mouths, almost bursting out with heat.

His eyes were bigger than a cow, and his mouth was open, revealing eight neat steel teeth, real steel teeth.

"Little baby, what are you talking about?"

Zhuge Guo: "Smelly old man, bully the child!"

Zhuge Ran: "Ashamed, ashamed!"

The blast furnace was furious, "You, four, before the old man gets angry, quickly take these two little bunnies out of the furnace mountain, and dare to come back again, the old man will all put you into the forge!!!"

The four old men were shivering by the roar, and quickly grabbed their little ancestor with a wry smile.

"High teacher, no wonder high teacher, little baby is not sensible, little baby is not sensible."

That said again, "Sure enough, apologize to the higher teacher!"

"Huh, we don't! Old smelly man, smelly old man, smelly old man!"

"puff."

Zhao Ziyu got out from behind Leng Han and couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The blast furnace's bull's eyes stared, staring at Zhao Ziyu for a long time.

"You have the smell of the old man named Zhao, who are you?"

Zhao Ziyu proudly said,

"I am Zhao Ziyu!"

"Huh?" Blast furnace stared at those strangely big eyes again, "Little bastard, more arrogant than your old ancestor, believe it or not the old man hammered you?"

Zhao Ziyu is not afraid,

"You hammer me, I let Grandpa Grandpa tear down your caldera!"

Zhuge Guo and Zhuge Ran were ignored for the second time, their angry little faces wrinkled.

"That little rabbit...oooo..."

This time the four old people didn't dare to let the two little ancestors go on. At the very least, Blast Furnace had a grumpy temper and was principled and would not take action against the little baby.

As for the Zhao family’s behavior, he has always been unscrupulous. Who dares to offend?

"Wow!"

Zhuge Guo and Zhuge Ran stretched their teeth and claws under the hands of the old people, wishing to rush forward and swallow Blast Furnace and Zhao Ziyu.