/./ I only knew when I saw someone coming. It turned out to be Taihong, an old guy. It's the guy who almost popped my eel chrysanthemum in Thailand. I saw him come in wearing a big black cloak. Also wearing a hat. Sunglasses. And masks. It feels like a spy. I breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he came in. I'm just afraid of encountering that kind of unfamiliarity. And the kind of head-lowering division that is dead-headed. Since Taihong didn't come up and attacked me. And when dealing with Nanyang's head lowering division, the two of us were also on the same front. See me. He still seems to be a little excited.

But he was excited, Mao was excited. Take my son. Oh no. Got my Po like this. He came in in a mouthful of fucking Mandarin. He smiled at me and said, "Xiao Jiu. I haven't seen you for many days. Don't come here unharmed."

"Oops. Not bad. I can speak Chinese." I looked at Taihong and laughed. Walk over. Asked: "Nima's. What kind of foreign gas are you pretending? Hurry up and give me Ah Bao to solve this head."

"That little nine. Don't worry, don't worry. There is no problem with the unraveling head. But don't you wonder why I'm in Beijing?" Taihong asked me mysteriously. I shook my head. Waving his hand and saying, "Not interested. You quickly untie your head and get out. Otherwise, I'll see you and hit you once."

I don't want to get involved in so many troubled waters now. Taihong can't come to Beijing for no reason. There must be something big about it. Taihong heard me say that. I didn't get angry at once. Say, "Don't do that. Anyway, we are suffering together. Didn't an ancient person in China say it. Is it a friend of life and death who has cut people together? You see, we are friends of life and death. I have something in Beijing that I want you to help me with. Interested."

"Roll the calf. Not interested." I shook my head. Let's not talk about which awesome ancestor said that. Chop people together or something. Just saying that he asked me for help would definitely not be ordinary. You must know that Taihong is also skipping the top number of the head lowering division. A great character. It's still early for me to help. I can understand with my toes that he probably wants me to be cannon fodder. So I didn't say anything polite to him. I'm not afraid of him turning his face. It's our Chinese territory here. He is a foreigner and what else can he turn over.

"If you don't help me, that boy named Po will die. And there's a baby." Taihong said to me with a smile. He smiled like a kind old man. If you don't know, you might think he's the director of a welfare home or something.

"Baby." My eyes lit up when I heard it. I've tasted the benefits of my baby at this point. It's like a general's sword. An absolute weapon. If I hadn't done this, my combat power would have been reduced to zero. I said, "You can first untie Bao's head. Then we'll talk about the baby."

"Okay." Taihong saw that my heart was moved. It's also a fart running over. Took out a small bottle from his bosom. This bottle is not too big. It looks like it's filled with pills. Taihong opened the lid as soon as he opened it. Immediately, a foul smell came out. I also know that they have practiced all these head-lowering techniques with seven miscellaneous things. I can't ask them to taste good or anything. At this time, Taihong pinched Po's mouth open. Then he poured out a stream of red liquid from the small bottle. Let Po drink it.

Then Taihong took two steps back. He looked at Po with his hands on his chest. I waited for about thirty seconds. Po finally screamed. It's painful. I tried to rush up when Taihong stopped me. Then Po spat out a lot of ash. This ash looks like paper burned to ashes. Po spit out a lot. In the end, he vomited as if his stomach was empty, so he lay down weakly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. Suddenly there was a foul smell in the room. Looks like I can't expect to sleep here tonight.

Then I went out to find the owner of the inn and changed the room. Then I moved everything to the next room. Then I finally sat down and rested. Looking at the sleeping Po. I shook my head. Then he turned to Taihong and asked, "What kind of treasure is it?"

"That's right." Taihong then followed me up.

It turned out to be the day I died in Thailand. The masters of Thailand and Nanyang's head reduction world are basically hung up in Thailand. The Thai head descender came over by Taihong and pretended to be dead and alive alone. Of course, what Taehong told me was that he fought desperately to fight his way out. But I guess I didn't die if I had fought to the death. Meng Yi will have to chase him. So most of them pretended to be dead and survived. But the head descender on the Nanyang side is dead and clean. Taihong also naturally became the first head descender in Thailand.

It was originally a time when the scenery was infinite. Suddenly I heard rumors. It is said that Beijing has the treasure of the ancient head descender. A baby that looks like a doll. Originally, he also felt that it was a rumor. So I didn't pay attention to it at first. But later, he heard that the new generation of Nanyang Descending Master had all come to Beijing to look for it. He was worried that if the Nanyang Descenders found it. I'm done. So I also came to Beijing to find it. And this one. All looking for a year. So much so that they have practiced a broken Mandarin.

And he told me too. The main reason he came to me was that he didn't have any connections. There was no one either. As mentioned earlier, the Thai head lowering divisions are very scattered. It's not organized at all. But the head descenders of Nanyang are very united. So Taihong contacted five or six Thai head lowering friends at that time. Then let's come to Beijing to find out. But there has been no progress in the year. And he was also attacked five or six times by the Nanyang Descending Division. All his friends are dead. The puppet that Ah Bao picked up just now was actually left behind after he and Nanyang Descending Master finished their fight. Wait for him to come back to his senses. When I come back to look for it. It has been discovered that Ah Bao is evil. And also saw me. That's why you want me to help.

I nodded my head as well. To say that I have never doubted that we have a baby who descends the head in Beijing. In fact, to talk about the profession of head lowering master, it was actually transmitted overseas by China before. In the beginning, it was just some object control techniques. Later it was like gunpowder. The same as the compass. The Chinese technique of sensory control doesn't do much. It's just a Taoist art of playing. But it has been carried forward by overseas head lowerers. But China has always been the birthplace. It's normal to have something like the treasure of their head descender.

151 Kanshu.com .