Perhaps because of Wang Ke's influence, Bai Hu had once taken on the role of "stepmother,"

admonishing the little loli with a "tough love" attitude.

If you always refuse to even dampen your shoes, unwilling to take even the slightest risk, then when the spoils of war are distributed later, you won't even get the leftovers.

Bai Hu saw things clearly.

Although even she herself felt that the bookstore owner didn't seem like any kind of "tyrant" or someone who could achieve great things,

so many waves couldn't knock him down.

He could also be kind to others and had no enemies.

Regardless of whether the cat is black or white, a cat that can't be killed is a good cat. Since the master-servant status can't be changed, it's wisest to cling to his thigh and get more benefits for herself.

The little loli was straightforward this time, extremely so, but the fact that she stood up at this time actually showed an attitude.

After all, the current situation was obviously unfavorable to Zhou Ze.

Originally, he had gathered a group of people, and even if their combat power wasn't that strong, at least their momentum was decent and provided a sense of security. But after being messed up by this old man, Boss Zhou woke up to find that he was almost a lone commander.

As the saying goes, if there are conditions, you must go for it;

but now, it really belonged to a situation where even without conditions, you had to bite the bullet and go.

Adding flowers to embroidery is never as good as providing charcoal in the snow.

The old man took a few steps back, carefully sizing up Xu Qinglang.

In fact, he had always had a good impression of his disciple. The reason he wanted to drown Lao Xu in the bathtub last time was also out of a mentality of anger at his lack of ambition.

But this kind of "love" is really too much for ordinary people to bear. He's only responsible for loving you; as for whether you love him, he doesn't care. What he loves more is actually himself.

Xu Qinglang got out of the car, revealing patches of snake scales on his body, the green in the depths of his eyes constantly swirling.

The old man sighed,

giving off a sense of a beauty forced to become a thief.

"Disciple, this is ultimately not the righteous path."

"Oh, then what is the righteous path? Like you?"

Xu Qinglang walked step by step toward his master.

However, he didn't go too far, but maintained a certain distance from Zhou Ze.

"The so-called righteous path is what truly benefits oneself. In this state, who can say for sure whether you will ultimately fulfill it or it will fulfill you?

If in the end you are truly harvested by that little snake,

tell me, how can you face the sacrifices of your parents?"

"Hoo..."

Boss Zhou truly felt that when it came to stirring up the anger in people's hearts, this old man was second to none.

Fortunately,

Lao Xu should be used to it, right?

Yes,

Xu Qinglang didn't explode this time, just standing there.

Zhou Ze's fingernails grew out, and at the same time, he waved to Yingying, took a few steps forward, and stood beside Lao Xu.

"Let's start, I can't wait."

The old man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his figure instantly lengthening. His feet were still standing in place, but his entire body had stretched out, pouncing toward Zhou Ze!

Zhou Ze wanted to say why didn't you dote on your disciple first?

But thinking about it, this old man wasn't stupid after all. After roughly figuring out that he was the culprit who killed him last time, he would definitely take special care of him.

Boss Zhou interlaced his ten fingers, the ten long fingernails stretching out together, pushing forward.

"Pfft!"

The old man's face directly crashed into Zhou Ze's fingernails, like cutting tofu with a knife, directly being split open.

A bit like blooming sausages in hot pot;

but Zhou Ze's gaze narrowed, forced to quickly retreat. The old man's head quickly healed and recovered after being cut open, his hands directly grabbing Zhou Ze's arms.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze only felt his arms suddenly weigh ten thousand catties,

"Pfft" sound,

ten fingernails were forcibly inserted into the concrete slab.

The old man then used the force, flipping his body and kicking toward Zhou Ze's chest.

Runes rapidly appeared on Boss Zhou's body, fangs bared, and the complete zombie form manifested, using the strength of his chest to meet the other's foot.

"Boom!"

The old man's body flew backward, his feet constantly scraping the ground, sparks flying.

Zhou Ze, on the other hand, was sent flying into the air, flying backward more than twenty meters. His ten fingernails scratched the ground fiercely, and with the combined use of his hands and feet, he barely stopped his momentum.

It wasn't that Boss Zhou didn't want to show off, comparing who retreated less. He could even stand there and not retreat, but his chest would definitely be crushed by the previous force.

It was better to simply retreat and dissipate the force. Anyway, everyone present was familiar with him, so there was no need to put on a pose while spitting blood.

This exchange only happened in a flash, so fast that even Xu Qinglang beside him couldn't join the battle in time.

Zhou Ze also quickly switched to zombie mode, being extremely serious from the beginning, because real experts fighting each other couldn't allow for even the slightest bit of luck.

"This physique is really tough."

The old man shook his leg and rubbed his face that had just been cut,

"But it doesn't feel like it can kill me."

The old man was very puzzled. He had been very cautious in the previous exchange, and had even prepared to be beaten badly, "dying before he could even leave the apprenticeship."

But clearly, he hadn't felt the kind of "fear" he had imagined.

Scales had completely covered Xu Qinglang's body, and even the shadow behind him had turned into a coiled python.

The next moment,

Xu Qinglang charged toward his master.

The old man smiled slightly,

opening his arm, his fingertips breaking open, blood flowing out, drawing a talisman in the air with his blood, forming a stark contrast with his previous sinister image, showing an indescribable ease.

As soon as the talisman appeared,

Xu Qinglang immediately showed a look of pain,

the python shadow behind him also twisting in extremely struggling.

"Demon, something that can't be put on the table!"

The old man pushed with his palm, the blood talisman floating up, like a lamp, shining toward Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang's momentum was directly blocked,

and green gas began to rise from his body,

a bloody, mottled mess.

"Roar!"

However,

in the next moment,

Xu Qinglang suddenly raised his head, his eyes directly revealing a kind of ghastly baleful aura, the snake eyes twisting.

"Say that again!"

This voice wasn't Lao Xu's voice, sounding very suppressed and deep.

This old man was really too good at attracting hatred,

even the Sea God couldn't stand it and personally projected himself over to take action.

The blood talisman cracked,

Xu Qinglang crashed into it,

for a time,

blood mist filled the air,

most of which was probably Xu Qinglang's own blood.

Zhou Ze charged up again at this time,

a one-on-one fight?

Didn't exist!

If his subordinates hadn't been captured by the old man,

Boss Zhou would have definitely waved his hand and ordered a group fight without hesitation!

Yingying made a gesture to go up too, but was stopped by the little loli, who said:

"You didn't see the boss's gesture just now, they're too fast, we have to be responsible for providing support."

Yingying listened, took a deep breath, and didn't move again.

Lao Xu had laughed at Boss Zhou in the early days for not knowing how to fight,

saying that Zhou Ze's fighting at the beginning was no different than scratching people with his claws, the same moves used by the first wife when catching a mistress.

This was also true, but Xu Qinglang's moves and actions weren't much better either.

Perhaps that "Sea God" was really angered,

directly obtaining control of this body from Xu Qinglang,

Lao Xu definitely "followed the trend" and handed over his body.

So,

Lao Xu was moving quickly on the ground like a snake, an effect that no high-end moonwalk could achieve.

The old man's speed was very fast,

but his disciple's speed was also not slow at all,

the two figures quickly intertwined,

the old man's body was very soft and long, and Xu Qinglang's body was now directly a "watersnake."

One couldn't help but wonder if the reason why Lao Xu was able to successfully seal the Sea God in the first place was because the Sea God favored Lao Xu's watersnake waist despite being a man.

Claws, fangs, fists, legs,

fighting without any aesthetic appeal,

like two piles of mud, tightly entangled together,

you in me and me in you.

When Zhou Ze charged up, he encountered the same problem that Lao Xu had encountered earlier,

he didn't know how to attack.

The speed of both sides was too fast, and it was difficult to assist without hurting your teammate.

This was also the reason why Zhou Ze signaled Yingying and the others not to attack first, but at this time, in this situation, it seemed that even a two-on-one fight was a bit too crowded.

Perhaps it was because both Zhou Ze and Lao Xu, who borrowed the Sea God's power, preferred close combat. When there was only one enemy, it was really not easy to allocate.

Finally,

Lao Xu's body suddenly emitted a green light,

a human skin remained there,

while Xu Qinglang's own body retreated rapidly,

like a snake shedding its skin,

and somewhat similar to the human skin dolls that Lao Xu liked to play with.

The old man was trapped there by the snake skin,

experiencing a brief stagnation.

Zhou Ze understood,

it seemed that this Sea God had combat experience after all, and knew how to create a damage dealing environment for his teammates.

Zhou Ze flashed,

appearing directly in front of the old man,

ten fingernails stabbing horizontally!

The old man kicked off the ground with his feet, wanting to jump away from here.

"Buzz!"

A silly sable appeared, covering its buttocks with one paw and extending the other,

ramming into the old man at an extremely fast speed.

The old man was slammed back,

Zhou Ze's ten fingernails pierced into the old man's chest without any resistance,

at the same time,

Zhou Ze roared:

"Coffee,

newspaper,

with sugar!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion appeared,

followed by scattered astral winds,

the old man's body was directly blown open,

and then instantly shredded by baleful aura.

Boss Zhou didn't hold back, using all the moves he could.

On the scene,

there was silence for a moment,

only the winter north wind was still swirling around, desolate.

The little loli looked puzzled,

"Did we succeed?"