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"Forget it if they rob me and beat me," said the Nether Master, indignantly, "The point is that they killed all the poisonous insects on my body!" They say it's disgusting to have so many bugs on me, and they want me not to be on that street again, how domineering and bad do you think they are? Fifty or sixty bugs were trampled to the point that there was not a single one left, and I don't have a few bugs now, and those bugs were originally raised by the Hou Ye's family......"

"Where are they?" Hou Ye continued to slap the table, looking extremely angry, "I'll send someone to destroy them now!" ”

"Yes, Master Hou, these hooligans can't stay, staying is just a scourge for the people!" The Netherworld Master fanned the flames and gritted his teeth, "Please send dozens of masters to me, and I will take someone to destroy these people tonight, and I will ensure that I will leave no traces!" ”

That witch master does have some ability, he relies on himself and dozens of poisonous insects, and he still can't kill the other party.

He doesn't have many poisonous insects now, and he wants to fight single-handedly, and his chances of winning are not high, so it is necessary for him to ask the B family to send some people.

If the B family doesn't even help him with this little favor, hmph, don't want to let him work for them again.

"No problem." Marquis Yi was also generous, thought about it for a while, and said, "I'll send thirty people, no, fifty people to you, how about it?" ”

It's just some ruffians and hooligans, where does he need to send so many dead soldiers to deal with?

However, in order to show the importance he attaches to the Nether Master, he does not mind sending such a formation.

Moreover, the Netherworld Master knew that there was a group of secret dead soldiers in Yifu, and if he didn't send the strongest team to go, it would inevitably be difficult for the master to have a pimple in his heart, so he would simply be generous to the end.

The Netherworld Master was overjoyed when he heard this, and clenched his fists: "Thank you Master Hou, I will definitely be a cow and a horse in the future and serve the Hou Mansion." ”

His statement also made Hou Ye Yi very satisfied.

Master Yi said: "When does the master want to leave?" ”

The Netherworld Master reported a time, and Master Yi said, "Okay, I'll go and dispatch people now, and the master can just wait." ”

So the Netherworld Master left happily, thinking that he could use the people of the B family to kill the colleagues that the crown princess had a crush on, which was really wonderful.

Not long after he left, Zhu Dong also came to the door.

When Marquis Yi heard that the other party was a person sent by the "witch master" that the crown princess had a fancy to, he was pleasantly surprised and immediately summoned to the study to talk.

Zhu Dong took out Zhu Wu's token, first said a decent compliment, and conveyed the attitude of the Wu master who wanted to be close to the Yi family, then cut to the chase, said the danger that the Wu master is encountering now, and sincerely asked the Yi family for help.

Marquis Yi didn't say a word, and immediately ordered fifty dead soldiers to Zhu Dong, so that Zhu Dong could use them temporarily.

The dead soldiers raised by Bfu, all of them are added to a hundred, although they are not as good as the professional killers in the royal family and the army, but the strength is not lost to the average masters of the rivers and lakes, in the eyes of the Marquis of B, these people must be invincible, they can win as soon as they shoot, and then return without damage.

Where did he think that the two groups of men and horses he sent out were actually fighting against two rival wizards.

After Zhu Dong thanked him, he followed the housekeeper of Mansion B to order fifty dead soldiers and took them away.

It is inconvenient to act during the day, whether it is Zhu Wu or the Nether Master, they do not act rashly, but rest well, prepare secretly, and wait until it is dark to do it.

Zhu Wu took his apprentice and Zhu Ci and quietly went to Huaihua Lane.

The Netherworld Master took fifty dead soldiers of Yifu and quietly followed behind Zhu Wu and the others.

As for Zhu Dong, when he quietly took fifty of the dead soldiers of Yifu to the residence of the Netherworld, he found that the Netherworld Master had avoided his eyes and disappeared without a trace.

He was not in a hurry, he returned to the station first, and after learning that Zhu Wu had gone to Huaihua Street, he also took these fifty people over.

In this way, three groups of people set off one after another, and they ended up in the same place.

Zhu Wu, who rushed to the house on Huaihua Street, saw that the house in front of him was dark, and he didn't dare to break in rashly, so he first ordered the two apprentices to light torches and go into the house to find out.

After a quarter of an hour of careful searching, the two apprentices came out and reported to him: "Master, there is no one in the house, and no ambush or mechanism has been found. ”

Zhu Wu is finally relieved.

Sandwiched between a group of apprentices, he held a torch in one hand and Zhu Ci in the other, pushing Zhu Ci into the house.

"Dead girl, don't play tricks." He said to the weak Zhuci, "You have poured fire oil on your body, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will immediately light you in the sky lantern!" ”

Zhu Ci had come to his senses, knew what he had done, and was annoyed and hated by him in his heart.

But being controlled by others, she was helpless, she only hoped that her companions would be prepared and could take down Zhu Wu and others.

After entering the house, Zhu Wu asked the disciples to stay outside, and then closed the door, leaving him and Zhu Ci in the house.

"Hand over the secret incense against the sky, or I'll burn you now." He said viciously.

Zhu Ci gritted his teeth: "After I give you the secret incense, will you keep me?" ”

"If you are obedient, I will stay." Zhu Wu said, "No matter how you say that you are also my daughter, as long as you don't go against me, I won't kill you with my own hands." ”

Zhu Ci said: "You'd better not be coaxing me. I call you Zhuwu to your face, my companions know your identity, if I die, my companions will definitely expose their identities, and even if you get the secret incense, don't try to escape the pursuit of the Fei court. ”

No matter how powerful the secret incense against the sky is, it is impossible to make Zhu Wu a god.

Zhu Wu then remembered that when he and Zhu Ci met here, Zhu Ci called his name loudly, and her accomplice was probably also from Shang Guo, how could he not know the gift of a dignified national teacher?

Thinking of this, Zhu Wu's heart was on fire again: "It's okay, even if you have a life talisman, you hurry up and give me something, I will never kill you, just let you be unconscious for two days." ”

Zhu Ci snorted: "Then you let me go first." ”

Zhu Wu had a torch in his hand, and he was not afraid that she would escape, so he untied her hands behind her back.

After Zhu Ci was free, he twisted his wrist, pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, and opened it.

The wooden box was full of all kinds of medicinal herbs, she rummaged through it, found a small green bottle, and threw it to Zhu Wu: "This is the secret incense against the sky, only this bottle." ”

Zhu Wu saw that she was so happy, but he was a little uneasy, and looked at the small bottle in his hand: "This, this is the real thing?" ”

"Judge for yourself." Zhu Ci said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, there are many small bottles here, you pick one that you think is true." ”

Zhu Wu: "......"

After thinking about it, he pulled the cork off the bottle and sniffed the ointment.

Suddenly, a faint, wonderful, unheard fragrance wafted into his nose.

Oh my God, what does that feel like?

That's how it feels to become an immortal, right?

Suddenly, his body seemed to have no weight, and the filth in his body was instantly emptied, he was like dozens of years younger, and it was like turning into a breeze, floating above the clouds, which felt incomparably wonderful.

Originally, he was very tired, and his body was aching faintly from months of traveling, but now, all the discomfort is gone.

He felt that he was a god right now, that he could have a qiē, that he could manipulate a qiē.

What can make him feel this way is not a secret incense against the sky, what else can it be?

But he didn't lose his mind because of it.

He endured the extreme surprise, and dipped the tip of his little finger in a little plaster the size of a grain of rice to come out, and wanted to stuff it for Zhu Ci to eat, so that Zhu Ci could try the medicine.

But he also felt that if this medicine was real, wouldn't it be too cheap for Zhu Ci to take it?

After thinking about it, he shoved his fingertips into his mouth and licked the ointment.