Chapter 67 The Great Enemy is Coming
The blue spirit flame burned the corpse and wiped out, but the young master who set the fire was extremely comfortable, but it was obvious that these people from the pyloric sect had sent people so quickly, which had obviously exceeded the expectations of the wind evil. For the sake of the past, he specially called Mu Xin, but except for pointing to the Li family, there was no other clearer result.
Is that Li Dongsheng who said he was going out to wander around? What kind of play is this......
In the small courtyard, the wind evil sat all night. The overnight turmoil did not bring any changes to his small courtyard.
In the morning, Luo Mingling brought in early. Seeing that he was asleep, he waited quietly for a while.
The delicate girl stood in the sun, a few strands of broken hair, flying in the wind. Feng Xie got up slightly, looking at the person in front of him a little distracted.
"What's wrong?"
"I haven't seen you for a few days, let's see if you're feeling better, and I'll bring you some breakfast by the way. ”
"It's been fine for a long time, where have you been these days?"
Eating buns, his mouth was full. Luo Mingling looked at him, "poof" and smiled, his face was like a spring breeze.
"Granny Yu is back, and I stayed at home for a few days, otherwise she would have been suspicious. ”
"And she's gone now?" said the Wind Evil.
"Yesterday, I received news that Shennong descended from the sky, as if there was some strange treasure, and she left overnight. ”
"Really?" asked Wind Evil, his eyes lit up.
"I don't know, if you're interested, I can accompany you to have a look. ”
"Okay. But I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for the past two days, and I still have to explain some things. In addition, it is estimated that there are still people coming these days. I have to send them away first, otherwise I won't be at ease if Mu Xin and Zhou Zheng stay here. ”
"Well, I'll wait for you. ”
Although he is waiting for people to come, Feng Evil cannot be idle, and the products that the Earthquake Group needs still rely on him to support. It's been six days now, and one more day is going to have a full-blown outbreak.
When he was idle, he stayed in the courtyard for alchemy, and by the way, he taught Luo Mingling to stew fish. The only bad thing was that Fan Xing made a phone call and said that he hadn't been to school for half a month, and he really couldn't say anything if he didn't go again.
He has been at ease in the past two days, and he has worked hard for Zhou Zheng and Wan Hu to toss the affairs of the Zhentian Group and the Zhantian Gang day and night, and the dark circles under his eyes are better than national treasures. However, they are also worth it, after all, such a big career is in front of them, and a man should be excited.
Fortune and misfortune lurk, and now this faction is stable and peaceful only for a short time before the storm. Just when Zhang Jiaming sent back the news, the Zhang family in Beijing hurriedly summoned several heavyweights scattered in various places. Zhang Yankun, Zhang Jinan, and Zhang Yadong can only meet during the New Year, and this time there are no less.
In addition, there are a few roads that are rarely on the road, and before Zhang Zhengqing hurried back to Beijing and stepped into a secret hut in time for the next day's sun, he was already sitting firmly at home to advocate for the next country.
At the same time, the Han family's Han Yuanshan was dusty and went straight to the residence of the head of the Han family.
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Just like Han Muxin said, the world is already a mess, and the wind evil has pulled one of these numb hearts, and the others are also in chaos......
Zhangjiatang House, the oppressive atmosphere has lasted for a long time, Zhang Zhengqing stood under the hall, uneasy.
"Zhengqing, didn't you say that the matter against Ye Fengxie should be stopped first?" On the main seat, a majestic old man looked indifferently at the bottom and asked.
"The head of the family, this time it is the Chen family who is in charge. Chen Xianlin of the Chen family did it on his own, and then something happened, Sheng Ronghua notified our side, hoping to give his son the master. ”
"Zhengqing, you were really negligent this time...... the old man said with his eyes down.
"The head of the family ......," Zhang Zhengqing said hurriedly.
saw the old man wave his hand, looked around the hall, and finally fell on one of the arrogant middle-aged people.
"Nine Rivers Heavenly Master, can you be sure of these materials brought back by Zhengqing alone?"
"It's a martial artist, Zhang Chuchu's injuries couldn't be more obvious. Zhang Chuchu's situation is quite normal, but Sheng Le's condition is too strange, obviously he is not sick or sick, and his brain has not been traumatized, so it stands to reason that he should not be stupid. As he spoke, the middle-aged man shook his head.
"Nine Rivers Heavenly Master, Sheng Le is actually not stupid, he is just relatively slow to react, and this sluggishness is getting ......worse day by day," Zhang Zhengqing hesitated.
"Oh, and when did he start doing this?"
"On the night of the accident of the Golden Dragon Gang, although he was injured, his brain was still quite clear, except for the person who injured him, everything else was normal. But after that night, it is said that he is losing weight day by day, and his brain is not good......"
"This kind of method is unheard of! I have never heard of any such kung fu ......," Zhang Jiuhe said.
"Could it be poison?" said another middle-aged man next to him.
"There is no such reaction. Zhang Zhengqing said.
"That's it, since it has something to do with Ye Fengxie, let's be cautious. Moreover, the location of the Sichuan capital has always been important, and this time I am afraid that I will have to trouble the Nine Rivers Heavenly Master to go there in person. As he spoke, the old man on the throne bowed his head slightly and arched his hand.
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That night, several members of the Zhang family left Beijing and went straight to Sichuandu.
At the same time, in a little-known mountain forest in southwest China, several people also walked out. In addition to Han Yuanshan, who is still suspicious and suspicious that the ghost has not returned, there are also 5 earth level peaks and 3 Xuan level peaks. However, these people were just following behind the two spirited old men, looking nervous.
"Yuanshan, Hanlin, the old man hasn't come out for a long time, and I'm not used to airplanes or anything, so please follow along and walk, I can't help ...... go," he said, and the two old men in front slowed down.
"Second Grandpa Kang, you are tormenting us juniors, if it weren't for our incompetence, we really shouldn't have bothered you two to go out of the mountain. Behind, a young man greeted him with a smile, and didn't give Han Yuanshan a chance to speak at all.
"Hanlin, you are still so good at talking, you are very good at pleasing the old man......
"Grandpa is polite, isn't this all taught by the two of you since childhood. ”
"Okay, let's not talk about this, Yuanshan, what's going on in Chuandu, listen to what you said so mysteriously, isn't it?" As he spoke, Han Dakang stopped and turned his head to look at Han Yuanshan. But he saw Han Yuanshan shrinking his hand, slumping his shoulders, and the thoughts in his eyes had long since disappeared.
"Alas, the family is unfortunate to teach such a wreck......
"Grandpa, don't be angry, Uncle Yuanshan is not easy, listening to what Han Muxin said on the phone that day, that person is indeed too powerful. Kill 100 people in one night, and the sword and gun will not be invulnerable. And Uncle Yuanshan also said that the man can stand in the air and manipulate the wind and rain. I heard that there was also a golden dragon-like thing by his side. Such a person is not something that Uncle Yuanshan can deal with at all. ”
As he spoke, Han Hanlin smiled calmly, his face looking up.
"Hanlin, no matter how powerful a person is, when he meets you, Second Grandpa Kang is also a paper tiger, and he will pierce it when he pokes it, not to mention that most of the mysteries are fake, I'm afraid that you, Uncle Yuanshan, are scared and can't tell what is true and what is fake......"
"Probably so......" Turning his head to look at the person behind him, Han Hanlin smiled.