Chapter 725: Magical Black Suona

Hongshan Jian turned his back and suddenly said, "I don't kill women, but today is an exception!"

Granny Lan's heart sank again. A wave of anger slowly rose. This is the greatest shame of her life. She knelt down to thank others, but they were fooled! Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary weighing scale contained a powerful gunpowder. This is Granny Lan's secret, and she is sure that no one will know.

A loud and piercing suona sound suddenly sounded. The black woman sat on the top of the black sedan chair and played the suona intently. The black woman's essence, the black suona! The loud suona sound is extremely harsh.

Granny Lan only felt her heart churning, as if thousands of thin needles were piercing her brain. The pain is beyond words. The legendary black suona does have huge magical power.

Granny Lan suddenly jumped up, and the iron scale in her hand was thrown violently. If you don't make a move now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to do it again. Granny Lan made the final bet. She made a bet with her life. If you succeed, you live, and if you fail, you die!

With a loud "boom", the iron scale exploded, and it exploded at the feet of Granny Lan. By the time Granny Lan found out, it was too late. She couldn't figure it out, how could the iron scale that she had thrown come back to her feet? Granny Lan was blown to pieces. Flesh was sprinkled all over the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the strong smell of blood.

The lame Li was indifferent to what was happening, he didn't look up, he didn't even look at it, his interest seemed to be all in the wine.

Red Mountain Sword walked over with a smile.

In the corner of the shop, there is a simple wooden table, which is covered with dust. Wine jars are scattered on and off the table.

The lame man Li was pale and his lips were purple, but he still had a bowl of clear old wine in his hand. It's an inferior burning knife. Small shops are inferior, and so is wine. The lame Lee didn't care. This lame detective Li is such an unsophisticated person.

Hongshan Jian stared at the lame man, and he suddenly felt that this person was very cute.

The lame Li didn't look at the Red Mountain Sword, he looked at the wine in the bowl blankly, and suddenly said, "You...... Let's go!"

Hongshan Jian was stunned, and then smiled in an instant: "Lord Li is sitting, I am standing, Lord Li is drinking, but let me, an old man, stand aside and drink the wind, this is a bit ......" He didn't seem to find the right words to express his dissatisfaction, just looked at the lame Li and laughed vigorously.

Laughter is sometimes a weapon, but the laughter of the Red Mountain Sword does not seem to have the slightest hostility.

The lame Li suddenly fell on the table and coughed violently, he gasped, and his pale face suddenly turned red. He gasped, still the same sentence: "You...... Let's go......"

Hongshan Jian didn't mean to leave at all, he looked at the lame Li and said with a smile: "Lord Li, can you invite me to drink two cups?"

The lame Li Youqi said weakly: "I am poor...... Never...... No one is hired...... Drinking......"

Hongshan Jian smiled: "I still have a few small coins on me, and I will pay for the wine!"

The lame man Li shook his head: "No merit is not punished...... I don't drink your wine, I don't drink ......."

Hongshan Jian smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect the famous detective lame Li to be so unreasonable!"

The lame Li no longer spoke, he trembled his hands, and slowly took a sip of wine.

Hongshan Jian suddenly sighed: "I know that Master Li has always been wary of me, but in fact, I didn't come here to ...... Rather...... "He seems to have something unspeakable."

The lame Li still didn't speak.

Hongshan Jian suddenly took out a bright red invitation card from his arms and put it on the table: "The sixth day of the fourth month is my big day! I hope that Master Li will definitely come then." ”

The lame man Li smiled bitterly: "I also want to join in the fun...... It's a pity that I'm the one who is dying...... I can't wait for that day. ”

Hongshan Jian was laughing again, smiling happily: "I know that Master Li has been poisoned, and I happen to have an antidote!" he said, slowly taking out a small celadon bottle from his arms. The small bottle of blue and white porcelain is antique, with a big belly, a thin bottleneck, and a square cap, which is simple and alternative.

The lame Li smiled bitterly: "Father-in-law Jia's 10,000 people are down, and he is extremely domineering...... No medicine will help......"

Hongshan Jian said with a smile: "This bottle contains the antidote that has been poured by 10,000 people! I just hope that Master Li will come at that time!" After Hongshan Jian said this, he left without looking back. The black woman is also gone. All the people are gone. In the dilapidated chicken feather shop, only the lame Li was left. Cripple Li sighed and slowly picked up the invitation on the table. On the bright red invitation, a few lines of small words were written in a dignified manner: I respectfully invite Master Li to the banquet. The sixth day of the fourth month. Savage Ridge.

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Hacheng County Ya.

It was rainy. A row of tall and specially made prisoner cars slowly drove out of the county jail. There are a total of four people in charge of escorting the prisoner car: Long Hook Dance, Big Knife and Small Chip, Iron Sword Lixiang, and Luo Xiaofeng, the head catcher. The escort consisted of one hundred and forty soldiers. There were six prisoner carts in total, and among the six prisoner carts, there was only one real prisoner, Feng kneeling. The people in the other prison cars were fake prisoners who diverted the attention of others. All six were masked with black cloth. No one knew that among these six people, no one was really a prisoner Feng kneeling, not even Luo Xiaofeng, who was escorting the prisoner car.

After returning from Savage Ridge, except for martial arts, all of Luo Xiaofeng's abilities seemed to have disappeared. Although he has not been in the Ethereal Continent for a long time, his whole person has changed a lot. The current Luo Xiaofeng, the Heavenly Heart Bead in his body, the Eight Great Evil God Inheritance Orbs on his wrist, and even the Blood Flame Divine Sword in the infinite space, he can't summon it. Infinite space, supreme refiner, all the heavy treasures hidden in Luo Xiaofeng's body, Luo Xiaofeng can't feel it. What shocked Luo Xiaofeng the most was that he couldn't even release his spiritual power. The current Luo Xiaofeng has been completely assimilated by the Ethereal Continent. Luo Xiaofeng's clairvoyant eyes, as well as that transcendent feeling, also slowly disappeared. Luo Xiaofeng couldn't explain this phenomenon. In the Ethereal Continent in his previous life, he was the sect leader of the Fengyun Sect, Feng Xie, at that time, Feng Xie was not famous for his martial arts, but for his perspective of the Divine Eye and the world's unparalleled divine doctor skills. Can ...... now Luo Xiaofeng sighed, if this situation continued, even if he returned to the Fengyun Sect with his unique martial arts skills and recruited a group of people, it would be difficult for him to return to the Demon Continent. His relatives and friends are in the Demon Continent, his enemies are also in the Demon Continent, everything he has is in the Demon Continent! When will he be able to bring a group of people back to the Demon Continent? Luo Xiaofeng didn't know. Now, Hao Ji let him be in charge of escorting Feng Knee, let him secretly escort Feng Kneeling to Fengjiazhuang.

(End of chapter)