Before Zuo Yunchi came, Liu Lang was afraid that the ghost Xiucai would talk nonsense, and originally wanted him to hide in the immortal slash.

However, as soon as the immortal came out, he directly frightened the ghost Xiucai into retreating, and he didn't dare to move forward at all.

There was no way, Liu Lang had no choice but to take out a talisman and let Ghost Xiucai hide in the talisman for the time being, and strictly ordered him not to appear without permission.5./books/39/39375/

Naturally stay in love every day.

Although Ghost Xiucai was not happy, he couldn't resist Liu Lang's pressure, so he had to agree.

More than half an hour later, Zuo Yunchi came to the wreath shop, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Brother Liu, what message did you say from the blood demon, is it an underground monster?" ”

Liu Lang nodded: "I think, those monsters underground are also afraid of the Demon Illusion Mirror, I'm afraid they want to borrow our hands to break the Demon Illusion Mirror." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Yunchi also nodded lightly and said, "Since this is the case, then we can try to reach an agreement with them, if we really break the Demon Illusion Mirror, we will blackmail them not to come to the ground." ”

Liu Lang groaned: "I'm afraid, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Liu Lang clearly knew that since the blood bat killed Shiju, it would definitely not die.

Now the power of the black concubine and the blood bat is still unclear, and this matter must be considered in the long run.

As for peace talks?

Hmph, that's just a weapon for the weak.

Liu Lang discussed with Zuo Yunchi a little, and instructed Wu Banxian to guard the wreath shop and go straight to the grotto village.

……

Manners and etiquette.

Just when Liu Lang and Zuo Yunchi had just left Yanjing, gongs and drums were beating at the door of fashion etiquette and reopening for business, a joyful scene.

In an office on the second floor of Fashion Etiquette.

Han Junbao rested one leg on the table, a cigarette in his mouth, and stared at the other person across the desk with an expressionless face.

The man knelt opposite Han Junbao, wearing an island uniform and a handful of beard under his nose.

Look at the dress, it's an Oriental.

Han Junbao looked at the Orientals. The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he asked, "President Watanabe, fashion and etiquette in the future will be the beginning of our cooperation." Are you mentally prepared? ”

Jiro Watanabe nodded emphatically: "Mr. Han, our ninjutsu is taught by Mr. Han. Today is far from what it used to be. Although it is a cooperation, we are willing to assist Mr. Han. ”

Han Junbao nodded with satisfaction: "Haha, it's good, it's good!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly sat up from his chair, squinted his eyes and asked, "President Watanabe, I heard that your daughter seems to have been mining in our Huaxia before. I wonder if I'll have a chance to see it? ”

When Jiro Watanabe heard this, his face twitched twice, and he couldn't help but feel a little resentful and angry, and his voice was much duller.

"Mr. Han, me, my daughter, she is no longer here."

"Huh? Gone? ”

Han Junbao was taken aback: "How could Ling Ai be gone?" ”

Jiro Watanabe said bitterly: "According to my investigation, my daughter once cooperated with the Dark Witch Sect's Strange Record Hall, but later, they were killed by a young man named Liu Lang. ”

As he spoke, Jiro Watanabe also clenched his teeth, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Han." I came to Huaxia this time, on the one hand, I want to come here to expand my business, and on the other hand. I just want to avenge my daughter and kill this Liu Lang! ”

When Han Junbao heard this, an imperceptible smile crossed the corner of his eyes, took a deep puff of cigarette, and said worriedly: "President Watanabe, I know that your country is good at ninjutsu, even higher than our Huaxia witchcraft, but that Liu Lang is now the head of the * faction." I'm afraid it's not that easy to deal with. ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Watanabe Jiro's eyes, and he said viciously: "Hmph.5./books/39/39374/

The first beauty has a history of marriage and love (entertainment industry). Mr. Han, I have inquired before I came. That Liu Lang is indeed very powerful. However, now I not only have ninjutsu, but also even more powerful weapons. ”

"Oh? President Watanabe, what is that? ”

Han Junbao showed an interested look.

Jiro Watanabe leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Don't hide it from Mr. Han, I sent someone to the Dark Witch Sect's Alien Record Hall, and I found two strange beasts there. Hmph, now these two beasts have been domesticated by us. ”

"Alien beasts? What alien beasts? ”

"Hehe, Mr. Han, you'll know then."

Jiro Watanabe showed a mysterious smile and said coldly: "No matter how powerful that Liu Lang is, he can't escape the palm of my hand after all." I've sent ninjas to assassinate the people of the Rokuna faction, hmph, if you dare to kill my daughter, they will all die! ”

The corners of Han Junbao's mouth hooked up a smile, and he secretly said in his heart: This is very good. Hehe, this Liu Lang is growing too fast now, someone must divert his attention. Although I don't think much of Watanabe's ninjas, at least I can make Liu Lang, this kid, have no time to take care of me.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Liu Lang naturally didn't know that this was happening, and he only thought about the Demon Illusion Mirror in his heart.

However, when Liu Lang rushed to the grotto village, he wanted to say hello to Wang Xiaohu first, but suddenly saw that the entire grotto village was shrouded in white.

White flags are hung in every house, and the whole village is even more sparsely populated.

Liu Lang was stunned, hurriedly ran to the village chief Wang Xiaohu's house, opened the door and looked, but saw Wang Xiaohu sitting at the table smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Wang Xiaohu's face was still a little pale, his head was bandaged, and one arm was also hanging to the side, obviously folded.

Liu Lang was in a hurry, and ran two steps to walk in front of Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu raised his head blankly, glanced at Liu Lang, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Brother Liu, you, are you back?" ”

It's been more than a few days.

It's not just back.

Liu Lang was surprised and hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

Wang Xiaohu let out a long sigh, "Hey, I don't know, the night you left the grotto village, the whole village was full of chickens and dogs, as if something had scurried in, and in less than half an hour, more than a dozen people in the entire village died." ”

Wang Xiaohu sighed as he spoke: "When I ran out, I only saw a short figure, driving those villagers into the back mountains and disappearing. ”

"What? A short figure? The villagers who were driven away were all dead? ”

"yes, they're all dead."

"At that time, I tried to stop it, but the short figure punched me in the chest and hit the stone, and I almost lost my life."

When Liu Lang heard this, his brows became tighter and tighter.

Liu Lang listened to Wang Xiaohu's words, and slowly thought of the Adobu he met in the Broken Wilderness Clan.

No wonder he suddenly refined so many bronze corpses, it turned out that he had sacked the grotto village.

Liu Lang sorted out the key to this, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to pat Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "The little man who hurt your village should be dead......

(To be continued.) )