From Captain America to Shenron

"Dear zombie lords, please spare my father and me!" Seeing that he was surrounded by zombies and had nowhere to escape, Tu Wanfu quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Just let us, father and daughter, go ahead and take whatever valuables you want from the house, eat whatever you want from the house, just please let us, father and daughter, go ahead and let us, father and daughter."

Tu Wanfu is afraid.

If he had known the zombies were coming to cause him trouble, he should have sent his daughter's sycophant, Inspector Qu Ren, to protect him.

Although that guy is a good-for-nothing, at least he has a gun.

"Tu Dafu, do you remember the poisoning of the imperial envoy back then?" An Bao asked angrily.

"Imperial envoy? What imperial envoy?" Tu Wanfu was taken aback, but looking at An Bao's appearance, he suddenly remembered and felt a sense of fear. He quickly said, "I, Tu Wanfu, have never done anything heinous or immoral, let alone killed an imperial envoy."

"It's a misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding, Lord Bao, you must have the wrong person, the wrong person," he hurriedly said.

"How would you know I'm Lord Bao if you haven't done it? I may not remember your face, but I remember the mole on your hand!" An Bao was furious. "When you delivered the poisoned wine and food to us back then, you kept your head down, but I remember the mole on your hand very clearly!"

"Tu Wanfu, you slaughtered my entire family back then, and today I will slaughter your entire family in return!" An Bao roared, his incredibly sharp nails quickly reaching for Tu Wanfu's shoulder.

It pierced through Tu Wanfu's shoulder in an instant.

"what!"

Tu Wanfu let out a heart-wrenching scream as he was lifted up.

moment.

His shoulder was stained red with blood.

The other three corpses used their sharp fingernails to quickly stab Tu Wanfu's body.

The squelching sounds continued incessantly.

Blood gushed continuously from Tu Wanfu's body, causing him immense pain.

In no time at all, the other person's body was covered in bloody holes.

The air was filled with an overwhelming stench of blood.

"what!"

Tu Tianli couldn't take it anymore. She let out a terrified scream, stood up, and ran outside.

however.

Anbao flashed by, closely following her, quickly grabbing her shoulder with one hand and pulling her.

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Tu Tianli was instantly pulled back, and then An Bao bit her neck.

"No...no...I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." Tu Tianli's eyes widened.

She's still young, she doesn't want to die.

However, the breath of life is rapidly disappearing.

soon.

Several corpses lay on the ground.

Having avenged the four corpses, he immediately felt extremely relieved.

Then, he turned and walked outside.

With a big smile on his face.

After the four corpses left.

Suddenly, a black crow flew in from outside and landed next to Tu Tianli, followed by a cloud of smoke.

"Born to be a Corpse King, I didn't expect her to die so soon. Very good, very good. The blood of seventy-seven cats smeared the coffin, and the yang energy of a hundred men was absorbed. The Corpse King can be made, the Corpse King can be made, hahaha..." It seemed as if someone reached out from the black mist and lifted Tu Tianli up.

The crow flapped its wings and flew quickly away.

then.

"Whoo~"

The black mist quickly moved outwards.

Tu Tianli's body followed, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

The next day.

Drunken Red Courtyard.

Li Mubai strolled leisurely into the Cuihong Courtyard.

Ever since Tu Wanfu ordered Qu Ren to suppress the traditional culture of the area, Zuihong Courtyard has had no customers.

The guests all went to Tu Wanfu's Dongyang Building.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" an elderly woman asked as she came out.

She was Zhang Ke'ai, the younger sister of Zhang Ke'ai, the owner of Zuihongyuan.

Although her name is Zhang Ke'ai (meaning "cute"), she is not cute at all.

“I’m looking for Miss Piao Hong,” Li Mubai said with a smile.

"Piao Hong? What do you want with Piao Hong?" Zhang Ke'ai asked.

"What do you think?" Li Mubai walked to a nearby table and sat down.

“Sir, Miss Piaohong is not one of the girls in our establishment. You’ve come to the wrong person.” Zhang Ke’ai quickly spoke up. Although she ran a brothel, she wasn’t the kind of person who forced women into prostitution.

Although Piaohong is beautiful, she is not a girl from the Drunken Red Courtyard.