Guess?

Li Xiaobao frowned slightly when he listened to Liu Zhiming's words, it seems that Liu Zhiming knows a lot of things, at least this Black Mist Sect knows it himself.

"I only know that there are head descending masters and some cultivators in this area of Southeast Asia, but what exactly is that Black Mist Sect?"

Li Xiaobao was not polite and asked directly to Liu Zhiming.

"Hehe, in fact, the Black Witch Sect and the Head Descending Master are not the same path, or the Dark Witch Sect should be said to be an evil organization!"

A cold light flashed in Liu Zhiming's eyes as he spoke, and he continued: "It can be said that in this part of Southeast Asia, especially on the border of our country, the Black Witch Sect should be the biggest evil organization!"

"Oh, it seems that you still know a lot about the Dark Witch Sect!"

Li Xiaobao looked at Liu Zhiming and smiled faintly, Duanmuyang and Liu Zhibai didn't tell him these things, but Liu Zhiming said it, which shows that Liu Zhiming knows more than the two old guys.

Or it should be Duanmuyang and Liu Zhibai who asked Liu Zhiming to talk to themselves.

"Haha, I'll tell you the truth, my injuries were caused by the Great Elder of the Dark Witch Sect fifty years ago!"

After Liu Zhiming finished speaking, his face became even colder.

"I ......"

Li Xiaobao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard Liu Zhiming's words, Nima's, your injury was caused by the Great Elder of the Black Witch Sect, why didn't you say it earlier?

No, even if Liu Zhiming said it early, it would be useless, because he hadn't met him before.

Li Xiaobao's face then became gloomy, Liu Zhiming's strength must be stronger than himself, the Great Elder of the Black Mist Sect had been beaten into a cripple decades ago.

Now Liu Zhibai and Duanmuyang, the two old bastards, let themselves do such a dangerous thing?

Li Xiaobao had no doubt that if he knew what Liu Zhiming said at that time, he would not have come to Kunshi at all, and instantly he had the urge to rush to the airport to buy a plane ticket back.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much, the Great Elder of the Black Mist Sect injured me, and his life is not easy, he is injured even more than me, it is estimated that he has become a waste person if he is not dead now!"

Liu Zhiming looked at Li Xiaobao and said.

"Whew, Nima's, you didn't say it earlier!"

Li Xiaobao listened to Liu Zhiming's words and secretly gasped, almost didn't give him a slap, just now he almost went to buy a plane ticket and left.

"Then I want to ask how many elders in the Black Mist Sect are like Great Elders?"

Li Xiaobao asked with some concern.

"There are three of them, the strength of the second elder is similar to that of the great elder, and the third elder is slightly weaker!"

Liu Zhiming listened to Li Xiaobao's words and said, "However, the strength of their sect master is much higher than that of the Great Elder!"

I'm rubbing, it seems that I still have to buy a plane ticket to go back, three elders, one is abolished, and there is also a sect master, Nima's own is not sent to death? It is estimated that Liu Zhiming is also one more to die, and the difference in strength is too great.

Li Xiaobao rolled his eyes helplessly when he thought about it.

"However, this incident is not necessarily the ghost of the Black Mist Sect!"

Liu Zhiming frowned slightly when he spoke, obviously he was not accurate when he said this.

"Hey, forget it, anyway, as long as there is danger, I will leave as soon as possible, and I will definitely not accompany you!"

Li Xiaobao wanted to say that he would slip away as soon as there was danger, but it was a bit unpleasant, so he had to change his words.

"Hehe, this is no problem, if there is really danger, I will not stay there, and I will choose to leave as soon as possible!"

Liu Zhiming laughed when he heard Li Xiaobao's words, and said: "After all, my age is not too young, and I am even more sorry for my life!"

"I'll rub it, you old fritter!"

Li Xiaobao rolled his eyes helplessly when he heard Liu Zhiming's words, Liu Zhiming didn't blush at all when he said this, it was more natural than what he said.

However, Li Xiaobao is glad that although Liu Zhiming must be an old fritter, after all, having a strong old fritter by his side is more reassuring than having a weak oil bottle.

Because the old fritter may betray you, but dragging the oil bottle may not betray you, this is not to say that Duanmu Fei, even if Duanmu Fei will not betray himself, he does not plan to take him to adventure.

"Hehe!

Li Xiaobao coughed helplessly, then got up and walked outside, Liu Zhiming looked at Li Xiaobao's appearance and smiled faintly, got up and followed him out.

"Hey, master, my grandfather agreed that I would follow you!"

As soon as Li Xiaobao got out of the hotel, he saw Duanmu Fei running towards him excitedly.

"It's not okay to agree, you'd better buy me a ticket back now!"

Li Xiaobao said coldly and walked towards the pedestrian street, he was going to buy some necessities, although it may be useless in front of the Great Elder of the Black Mist Sect, but he has to prepare, right?

As for Duanmu Fei, he might have allowed him to follow him before he knew about the Dark Witch Sect, and he would never have allowed him to follow him after he knew about the Dark Witch Sect.

"I ......"

Duanmufei looked at Li Xiaobao's back and was depressed for a while, so he had to look at Liu Zhiming, who kept up with Li Xiaobao's footsteps as if he couldn't help him.

When Li Xiaobao just walked into the pedestrian street, he suddenly felt his soul move slightly, as if there was something that attracted him, and then turned his head to look at a stall in the distance.

The owner of the stall is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a strong body, and there are all kinds of antique utensils on his stall, saying that they are antiques, but in fact, Li Xiaobao knows that most of them are fakes.

But a white jade plaque on the stall attracted his attention, and Li Xiaobao concluded that it was this jade plaque that had just attracted his soul slightly.

"Sir, what do you want? Don't worry, I'm all the real thing here, and the fake one pays ten!"

The owner of the stall looked at Li Xiaobao and said very confidently, but Liu Zhiming in the back was a little surprised, Li Xiaobao didn't prepare some weapons or something now, what are you doing here?

"Show me the jade plaque!"

Li Xiaobao didn't bother to talk to the owner of the stall, and directly pointed to the jade plate on the stall and said, but didn't look at anything else.

"Oh?"

Listening to Li Xiaobao's words, the stall owner was a little surprised, he didn't know why Li Xiaobao opened his mouth to ask for the jade card, in fact, the jade card he also felt a little strange when he received it, but after receiving it, he didn't find anything on the stall, but he didn't expect Li Xiaobao to ask for the jade card as soon as he made a move today.