Chapter 650: Playing with Bombing Witches (Supplemental November)

Over the next few days, something began to circulate in Siam.

An Oriental man appeared in Siam, taking a bride with him wherever he went, specifically looking for trouble with Southeast Asian head bearers and Western black witches.

Sweeping through Southeast Asia, the head descending division is invincible.

The point is, there is no fixed line for the pair of men and women.

Often fighting one place, changing cities, changing three cities in five days, even if everyone chases and intercepts them, they can't find a chance to take revenge.

In the past, the most talked about topics after meeting these practitioners who invaded Siam were:

"Have you heard?"

"What?"

"A new blessed land passage has been discovered. ”

Or:

"Is there any news on the specific opening time of the blessed land?"

And now, the topic that everyone talked about the most when they met was changed to:

"Did you hear about that?"

"What's the matter?"

"The head bearer in the city next door has suffered again. ”

Or:

"Have you heard, just last night, a large group of cultivators gathered at the Buddhist temple next door to us, trying to seize the quota for the passage, but as a result, several forces failed to fight, and all of them chased and killed a man all over the city with the same hatred. ”

"Hey, did this guy do something infuriating?"

"It's nothing, it's just that he blew up the clothes of one of the vice presidents of the witch organization, and this vice president of the witch organization wants to take out a bad breath on behalf of the other female members of the witch organization, and wants to hunt down that guy... As a result, the person was not killed, and the cursed robe on her body accidentally touched the curse, but it was blown up by play... Women, they are all stingy and regard chastity as more important than life... The most important thing is that witches are all more beautiful than the other, especially those high-level witch organizations, the stronger the strength, the better their own genes, the more beautiful the person, and there are many masters in Europe who are her suitors. Do you think, the goddess who has worked hard to kneel and lick has not caught up with it, but it was suddenly green, you say, can those masters not find that guy desperately!"

"It's... I remember that the Witch Order had a vice president, and it seemed to be ......"

"Shhh Anyway, now that guy is famous in Europe, and the European side has given him a nickname. ”

"What's the nickname?"

"The last witch hunter!, or it doesn't make sense, why is he bothering witches!"

......

Sneeze.

Just after filming a day's filming, Fang Zheng, who returned to the hotel, sneezed inexplicably.

Fang Zheng rubbed his nose and muttered, with his current physique, it stands to reason that he will no longer catch a cold, is this someone thinking about him?

It must be that Yiyi misses him.

Fang Zheng returned to his room and had a daily video call with Yiyi.

Recently, Yiyi has lived in Zuo Qianhu's store, so every time Founder has a video call with Yiyi, he can see Zuo Qianhu in the store.

As soon as the video call was connected, I saw Yiyi's head trying to get in front of the camera, and the little guy was still wearing a little dinosaur suit, so close to the camera, as if he wanted to see Fang Zheng more clearly.

The little guy's mind is very simple, this is the other party's deep thoughts.

"Yiyi, have you gained weight recently?Why are you in front of the camera getting bigger than before?" Fang Zheng deliberately pretended to be surprised, and said half-jokingly amusing Yiyi.

Yiyi honestly sat in his position and put the tablet far away, as if to prove to Fangzheng that Yiyi had not gained weight, Yiyi's face was not big, and Yiyi was still the same as before.

Fang Zheng was amused by the little one's innocent thoughts.

Little children seem to be born to heal all the fatigue of an adult's day.

No matter how hard or tired you are outside, when you think of your relatives at home and missing you, all the fatigue will be let go.

Fang Zheng began to talk to Yiyi about what he had seen and heard in Siam, and all kinds of exotic and strange things he had seen.

This is Yiyi's favorite story to listen to every day.

Because of the particularity of his identity, Yiyi, who has been staying at home, is full of endless love and desire for the outside world.

When it comes to the wonderful and thrilling scenes encountered in filming, Yiyi will also pick up Xiao Hei who is sleeping lazily on the side, obviously very timid and scared, but he tries to make a brave appearance and listens.

Only Xiao Hei, who was tightly held in his arms by Yiyi, was squinting his eyes from beginning to end, as if he was looking at the cane and looking at the camera.

As if to say, your story can only scare a simple little girl, and it can't fool the wise cat.

Zuo Qianhu on the side laughed at the warm curtain in front of him.

"Yiyi, haven't you always wanted to surprise Brother Zhiqiu?" Zuo Qianhu gave Yiyi an encouraging look.

The two clouds of light in the eyes of Yiyi flashed violently, it was a joyful expression, and I saw the clothes in the dinosaur costume, da-da-da, and ran to the shelves cutely, and then it was very precious, like a baby, and carefully took a small wooden carving.

"Brother Zhiqiu, in the half month that you have been away, Yiyi has made great progress. Zuo Qianhu said with a little mystery.

Under Yiyi's expectant eyes, Yiyi carefully placed the small wooden carving in his hand on the table.

Fang Zheng finally saw the appearance of the wood carving.

It was a short stick, the size of a finger.

Looking at the wood of the pocket stick, the color is pitch black, jet black as ink, how does Fang Zheng look at it and how does it feel familiar: "Brother Zuo, the raw material of this pocket stick should not be the corner of the coffin board used for Yiyi's healing last time, right?"

Zuo Qianhu nodded: "It's indeed the coffin board, and the clothes are finally carved today." However, due to the limited size of the wood, only one stick can be carved. ”

Fang Zheng didn't interject, waiting for Zuo Qianhu's next words.

Sure enough, Zuo Qianhu continued: "Brother Zhiqiu, but do you think that this short stick, like the previous wood carving, is an ordinary thing?"

"Look. ”

Money!

Zuo Qianhu's ring finger and thumb interlocked, and then the ring finger flicked the pocket stick, and it actually made a sonorous sound like gold and iron.

A magical scene happened.

On the pocket wooden stick, a moon knife actually burst out, and the cold light flashed, and the moon knife had already split on the table used for carving.

Phew!

Leave a shallow mark.

Although it didn't have much damage, Fang Zheng's face still showed a look of surprise, and then he was sincerely happy for Yiyi.

"Yiyi, keep it up!"

"Follow Zuo Qianhu to work hard, it is best to steal the master's left and right skills, and the apprentice will starve the master to death!"

Yiyi hugged Zuo Qianhu's arm tightly, although she couldn't speak, she could instantly make people understand what she meant.

Yiyi will never starve the master to death.

The master is always the master of clothes.

Zuo Qianhu laughed heartily, rubbed his little head dotingly, and gave Fang Zheng a very proud look.

......

When Fang Zheng ended the video call with Yiyi, before the connection was disconnected, Zuo Qianhu had something else to find Shang Zheng.

Zuo Qianhu: "I heard that you made a lot of noise in Siam, and you were nicknamed 'The Last Witch Hunter'?"

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