More than a dozen head lowering masters and true Gu Po are sitting on the floor with sad faces, He Guozhang has the support of the senior officials of the Hong Kong Governor, and it is likely that the next step is to use the police to attack them, today the police have come to the ward three times, and they have used the spirit descent technique to mix it up, but it is not a long-term solution.

Li Zhaotian kicked open the door with a happy face: "Everyone, good news, Old Demon He has been seriously injured by the Nine Dragons King Master, and the powerful magic weapon has also been destroyed, so he has one breath left!"

"Ah!!!" a scream, and an African lady in the room hurriedly picked up her clothes to cover her chest.

Li Zhaotian's face pulled, he went to the wrong room!

The hotel rooms here are cramped, and they look like the same.

"Give money! Give money!" Miss Africa shouted in jerky vernacular, Li Zhaotian's face darkened, and the disciple surnamed Liu behind him went up and kicked Miss Africa back to the bed in the room.

Li Zhaotian secretly said that he was unlucky, and closed the door stupidly.

The door next door was pulled open, and a large group of old guys in strange clothes with terrifying appearances poured out.

"Master Li! this is true, He Guozhang was seriously injured!?" asked a large group of wizards with burning eyes.

There is no place to put feet in the narrow room, the walls are partitioned by wooden boards, and there is no sound insulation, Li Zhaotian said directly in the corridor.

"Really, I have confirmed again and again, you said that there is a way to cure me completely, as long as I am cured, I will kill He Lao Mo with you, and after the matter is completed, the desolate scriptures on his body will belong to you, and I only need to take revenge!" Li Zhaotian swore and agitated.

"Master Li, can you guarantee it?" a group of wizards looked at his face, incredulous.

They are all outsiders, no one underestimates Li Zhaotian, the head snake, after all, he is also a guest of the Hong Kong government, a well-known feng shui master in Xiangjiang, with him, the official affairs are easy to settle, and the most important thing is that people have money.

"I, Li Zhaotian, am a well-known feng shui master in Xiangjiang, and I have a good reputation and will do what I say! He Guozhang is not easy to mess with! You wait for me!" Li Zhaotian said with a ruthless face.

"I hope you will keep your word, and everyone will be together. A red-eyed true Gu woman dressed in Miao costume said expressionlessly.

Everyone wants to get the Heavenly Desolation Scripture for a purpose, but they all undoubtedly want to get their hands, and an immortality alone is enough for them to desire.

"Master Li, what did you just say Master of the Nine Dragons King, which is very powerful, and can actually injure Old Demon He?" a head lowering master wondered.

"Xiangjiang Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, these guys just like to keep a low profile, there were two masters of descending heads before, who practiced flying head descending, went to Xiangjiang to be arrogant, and also attacked and assassinated my senior brother, the police were helpless, it was this master of the Nine Dragons King who shot and killed them!" Li Zhaotian said lightly.

Can't let these guys be too arrogant, and give some deterrence, Li Zhaotian plans to fake the tiger.

"What? Flying Head Descending Dacheng, how is it possible?" All the wizards were awe-inspiring in their hearts, Flying Head Descending Dacheng should be immortal, how could it be killed?

"The battle at the High Street Psychiatric Hospital, many people know about this. Li Zhaotian said indifferently.

"I don't believe it, I'll go and compare with him, although my flowers are not successful, but they rarely meet opponents. A head descender with red eyes was dissatisfied, he practiced flying head dropping, and naturally wanted to maintain the power of flying head dropping.

Everyone present didn't think so, the brothers came over, they weren't killed by He Laomo, who didn't know how many catties and taels the people present didn't know?

"I advise you not to go, he has also broken the Soul Devouring Yin Evil Array before, and if he will break it, it will be clothed, and it is useless to go to many people!" Li Zhaotian snorted coldly.

A group of wizards gasped, the Soul Devouring Yin Evil Array? That kind of vicious formation can also be cracked? The water of the Xiangjiang River is so deep!

"Don't go ......"

The crowd was silent, and a weak voice rang out.

They wondered in their hearts, looked at each other, and no one spoke?

Looking around, one of the wizards ran over quickly: "Du Kun, why do you look like this?"

Du Kun was dressed in a black robe and crawled slowly on the floor of the corridor, in the dark corridor, he really couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully, Du Kun had been trampled on a lot of feet before, leaving a footprint on his back.

As soon as the wizard Du Kun looked up, his seven orifices were bleeding, startling his friend.

If Du Kun, who was good at cursing before, was present, maybe they could defeat He Guozhang, but when they came back to look for him, they hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and everyone thought that he was afraid of death and war, and they despised him in their hearts, so they didn't call him again.

But Du Kun's strength is there, who can hurt him like this?

"Du Kun, who harmed you, tell me, I will avenge you!" said Du Kun's friend.

"Don't go to Master Jiulong King, he is very powerful, none of you are opponents......" Du Kun said weakly, he was confident that people who were stronger than himself, these people were not opponents.

"Awesome, how powerful?" said the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Descender.

"He doesn't do any protection, let me kowtow seven times, blood sacrifice curse, nothing at all, and his strength is unfathomable!" Du Kun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"How is this possible?!" The faces of the wizards changed greatly, even they didn't dare to resist Du Kun's curse, let alone the blood sacrifice curse, and they didn't cast spells to protect them?!

"Then you can't just forget it, there are so many of us! Will you still be afraid of him?" Du Kun's friend quit.

"Ahem, cough ......" a group of coughs, most people don't want to wade into troubled waters, characters who are more powerful than He Guozhang will also devour the soul and the yin array, are you going to pay the meal ticket, even the Hundred Flowers Head Descending Master is no longer silent.

The three of them became tigers, Li Zhaotian said that it was powerful, they would still be suspicious, Du Kun also said that it was powerful, they believed it, after all, Du Kun is a Malay wizard, he shouldn't lie, if he wants to fool them, the price paid is too great, look, the seven orifices bleed.

"Don't go, Master Wang is a good person, I was framed, the other party wanted to use Master Wang's hand to harm me, that Master Wang distinguished right from wrong, repaid grievances with virtue, let me go, saw that I didn't eat, and gave me 50,000 yuan. Du Kun said intermittently.

It seems that this Master Wang is very reasonable and is not a bad person, so there is no reason to do it.

Everyone's eyes lit up: "What about your money?"

50,000 yuan is not a small amount of money, enough for them to live in a big house, eat and drink well.

"I fainted and was snatched away by the rotten boy!" Du Kun said without tears, his feet were paralyzed, he climbed a few kilometers, and finally came back.

Du Kun's friends were all thrown to the ground, which was too wasteful, a dignified sorcerer was robbed of money by a rotten boy, and he was ashamed.

The most important thing is that he saw that Du Kun had been abolished and had lost his use value, he didn't know what year and month it would cost to heal his injury, and the price of Xiangjiang was so expensive, he didn't have the money to treat his injury, so it was better to take advantage of the situation to draw a line with him and part ways.