The ghost of No. 601 was praised by Zong Bai, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said: "It is the responsibility of his subordinates to help Lord Zong Bai share his worries and solve the order. ”

"However, with our people alone, the strength is still a little insufficient." Zong Bai clenched his fists and slammed his fists on the wall, and said gloomily: "If you want to come, you will come ruthlessly, and wait for me to contact the domineering demon king and the fallen demon king." As he spoke, he dialed a number.

"Hey, Zongbai, you've disturbed one of my good dreams." A lazy voice came from the other side.

"Fallen Demon King, I need your help."

"You made me sleep badly, and now let me help you, what's the benefit."

"I have a picture of "The Majestic Mountains of the West", isn't that what you've always liked and wanted? I'll give it to you this time. ”

"Haha, so generous." The Fallen Demon King smiled, "You are looking for me so urgently, there must be something important. Let's be friends, I don't embarrass you, I remember your treasure of a bronze sword unearthed during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Your body is shriveled and you can't use a sword, so just give it to me as a toy. In a word, he said lightly, and those who didn't know really thought he was asking for toys.

Zong Bai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's a word." ”

The Fallen Demon King said: "No, you have agreed to this, will I suffer?" ”

"Enough, don't be so brazen."

"Haha, I'm kidding you. If you have any commands, please say them. ”

Zong Bai rushed to the phone to explain two sentences, and then called the domineering demon king Lu Ba.

Compared to the Fallen Demon King, the Domineering Demon King seems to be very easy to negotiate.

The domineering demon king originally had a hatred between Tang Yulan, but now Tang Yulan's strength has grown rapidly, and he is no longer an opponent, so he can only temporarily lurk in Lingjiang City, looking for an opportunity.

The Vicious Demon King is used to being alone, and besides, the "Strange Dictionary of Tricky Medicine" is very important, he wants to take possession alone, sue Sù Lu Ba and others, maybe it will ruin his plan, but he didn't expect that he lost the first battle and died directly in Huangquan.

Zong Bai made a long story short, told the Lu Overlord of his plan, and said: "Domineering Demon King, have you thought about it, taking advantage of this martial arts exchange conference, we must erect the prestige of hell, and we must not let the people of the Flying Bird Group steal the limelight." Otherwise, we will lose all our faces. ”

"Even the Fallen Demon King has been convinced, I'm afraid there is no less wasted effort, no matter what you give him, give me a copy too." The domineering demon king laughed.

"How is it possible, that calligraphy and painting is not a banknote, only one, do you want me to take a printer to copy it for you?" Zong Baiqi's jumping feet.

"That's it, you owe me a favor, and when I want you to pay it back, I'll ask for it for you." Lu Ba's tone was very tough, and it sounded like there was no chance of easing.

"Okay." Zong Bai gritted his teeth and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zong Bai pondered for a moment and said, "601, divide a team of brothers to disguise themselves and pretend to be people from the Flying Bird Troupe." Take advantage of this **, always let them do something. ”

"Yes, my lord." Ghost 601 bows and exits the room.

"Play with me and see how I slowly play you to death." Zong Bai snorted angrily, a trace of grief and regret slowly appeared on his face, and muttered, "It's a pity that the Prison Emperor is not here. If there is the Prison Emperor's divine power to lead, the hell will definitely be invincible. ”

sighed for a few seconds, and Zong Bai hit a few numbers in a row.

He ordered Ghost 604 to give an order, summoning Sergeant Captain and Sergeant to assemble, and calling the members of the Crime Club. Have them raid a few of the Bars in the Birds and try to make as much noise as possible.

As for the ninja group, Zong Bai did not notify.

The ninja martial arts group was defeated in Lingjiang City and suffered heavy damage, and most of them have returned to China to recuperate.

The sixth generation of Ren Wu Jian, who stayed in Lingjiang, accompanied the Emperor of Martial Arts in all directions, was preparing for the competition, and letting him participate in the night's kinetic qi did not have much effect.

……

Zhongzhen Building is a six-story building on the edge of the west city of Lingjiang City.

The building was built seven years ago and houses technicians who are mainly engaged in chemical research and development as well as pharmaceutical applications.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, each floor has a separate room.

Tang Yulan came quickly, there were few pedestrians on the street, and he soared all the way to two hundred miles, and he couldn't think about it quickly.

As soon as he drifted and flicked his tail, he put Santana's car across the stairs in front of the Zhongzhen Building, when he saw a motorcycle daring to come.

After Tang Yulan got out of the car, he looked at the motorcycle, and the person was Zhao Wuxing, who had a red face with a cold face.

"Here." Tang Yulan beckoned and said loudly.

Zhao Wudaunt parked the motorcycle, untied the two sealed drums from the back seat, and walked over with one hand in one hand.

"Master, the oil is all in it, ninety-seven." Zhao Wuxing put down the oil drum and looked at Tang Yulan with awe.

"Loser." Tang Yulan said: "Let's go to kill people and set fires, buy whatever is cheaper, why don't you buy aviation fuel?" ”

Zhao Wuxing rubbed his numb cheeks and said, "Master, haven't you always advocated hugging, when the ninety-seventh gasoline is burned, the harmful substances released are much less than those of the ninety-three, and this is added with lead." ”

"How does what you say make sense to me?" Tang Yulan was stunned, changed the topic lightly, and said, "What about Xie Sanbiao and them, when will they arrive?" ”

"Isn't Sanbiao here yet?" Zhao Wuxing frowned and said, "There is no sense of crisis at all, why is the action so slow." He has received strict military training, and he is very arrogant in his heart, and he admires Sun Changxiao, who is bent on torturing himself for the progress of his sword skills, but he looks a little disdainful to Xie Sanbiao, who is full of gangsterism and looks like a ruffian.

Zhao Wuxing didn't feel that he and Xie Sanbiao had a high or low status, and this disdain was an aversion to inertia.

Of course, Tang Yulan also has a lot of shortcomings in Zhao Wuxing's eyes.

It's just that Tang Yulan has grown to a height that others dare not deny.

"Don't wait for them, let's go first." After Tang Yulan finished speaking, he turned around and jumped up the steps and walked towards the door of the Zhongzhen Building.

Suddenly, Tang Yulan stopped, his head slightly to the side, and his ears were facing the opposite side of Zhongzhen Building.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Inform your brothers and hurry up." Tang Yulan said in a low voice: "There are people from hell watching in secret, you are waiting for me below." I'll go up and have a look. After speaking, he took two barrels of oil from Zhao Wuxing's hands, kicked open the door, and strode into the dark building.

The footsteps faded away, and the building was pitch black, like a demon's jaw.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Zhao Wuxing looked left and right, and the opposite side was a residential building community, the lights had all been extinguished, and it was dark at a glance, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.