Chapter 13 The Evil Spirits Ward Off the Evils
"What happened?"
It seems that there are four customers this time, and Huo Li can only suppress his anger.
If it weren't for the fact that these wealthy families all had a certain background and had always had a good attitude, Huo Li would definitely have to let go of blood first in order to make his mood a little better.
However, Huo Li still planned to send away these old guys, and then go out to find a small village to slaughter them fiercely, so that he could vent the anger in his heart.
Seeing Huo Li's frowning and black face, and his tone of voice was still full of chills, Li Zuochan, who was in charge of the negotiation, suddenly weakened his legs and broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
He naturally knew what kind of goods he invited out, and the ten rooms and nine emptiness in the suburbs of Ancheng were all the masterpieces of this Mr. Huo.
But for the sake of the big plan, Li Zuochan had to try his best to lower his attitude, and said very politely: "Mr. Huo, did something happen last night, the dog official surnamed Fang doesn't seem to be dead......
"It can't be!"
After hearing the news brought by He Jiuwen, Huo Li stood up from the spot suddenly, and the wooden chair under him crackled and shattered completely.
Huo Li, who was not in a good mood, looked even more ugly.
Last night's incident was easier for him than stepping on an ant, how could it be possible to overturn?
What made Huo Li even more annoyed was that the eyes of the four of them at this time were not only questioning his level, but also questioning whether he was releasing water.
For an evil cultivator like him who kills people without blinking, it is simply a great shame.
"It's absolutely impossible!"
Huo Li replied very firmly.
Yesterday, he personally manipulated the evil spirit and learned about the life of the dog official in the county office.
He remembered the frightened expression on the other party's face before he died, and he still felt a little refreshed at that time.
I didn't expect to say that he missed now, wouldn't it be a hell of a life.
The heads of the four families who came to defend their rights didn't dare to make the relationship too stiff, only to see Li Zuochan laugh bitterly, and said with relief to Huo Li, who was about to be unable to suppress the evil fire: "Mr. Huo, we didn't believe it originally, but under the verification of many parties, the dog official surnamed Fang is really alive and well, something must have happened during this time, why don't you trouble Mr. Huo to make another move?" In terms of remuneration, we can discuss it again......"
Negotiable?
Huo Li suddenly remembered that the old ghost in front of him seemed to have a new concubine two days ago, and his skin was so tender that he could pinch out the water.
He then put on a cloudy and uncertain appearance, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll shoot again tonight, and this time I will take action myself, and I must cut off the head of the dog officer and kick it as a ball!" ”
After speaking, Huo Li shook his robe violently, turning into a cloud of black smoke and disappearing in front of everyone.
The four heads of the family suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and after looking at each other, they thought about whether to go to the scene to supervise the battle in person.
But they were afraid that Huo Li's killing would rise and make them, the audience, sudden, and the four decided to return to Suixian Tower and wait patiently for the results.
……
Fang Yunchen sat quietly in the study for a while, and Lu Yibo and the four of them returned together, the efficiency was quite fast, and it only took less than an hour before and after.
And all four of them had gains, and each led a stranger figure through the front office in the direction of the study.
Out of courtesy, Fang Yunchen opened the door and took the initiative to greet him.
"Adult ......"
As soon as the four of them were about to bow and salute, Fang Yunchen raised his hand to signal that the point was over, not so clichéd, and his eyes immediately looked at the four strangers standing in the back row.
It just so happened that everyone brought back one person, and behind Lu Yibo stood a tall thin man holding a black scabbard in his arms.
Although his face is like a knife, and his face is full of coldness, his bearing is indeed extraordinary, and the whole person stands straight, like a long knife out of the sheath, faintly revealing a trace of edge.
After Fang Yunchen's gaze came over, the tall and thin swordsman only nodded slightly, saying it nicely, this is called neither humble nor arrogant, and if it is not good, it is nostrils facing the sky, and he is very arrogant.
However, Fang Yunchen didn't care much about these red tapes, as long as he had the ability.
If it is false, then it is not to blame the official for being ruthless.
Of course, this stick is naturally a killing stick placed in the lobby.
What Yang Laoqi brought back was an equally unruly swordsman, also holding a silver scabbard in his arms, but his eyes were staring at the swordsman walking in front.
It seems that most of the two have a little-known relationship.
However, this person's qi and blood are also not weak, and the corners of his eyebrows faintly reveal a trace of red light, and the murderous aura leaks from the side, and at a glance, he knows that there are many unjust souls behind him.
Behind Zhao Wu was a round-faced Taoist priest, wearing a yellow robe and coat, a peachwood sword on his back, and various equipment such as gossip mirrors hanging around his waist.
When Fang Yunchen looked over, the round-faced Taoist priest hurriedly showed a bright smile, as if he saw pieces of gold ingots rolling towards his pocket.
Gao Dahai brought back a strong man with a gun on his left shoulder, more than six feet tall, and the spear on his shoulder was thicker than an adult's forearm, and the cold light loomed.
Compared with the previous few people, this strong man is like an iron tower standing up to the sky, his whole body is full of energy, his eyes are full of energy, and with the thick spear on his shoulder, if there is a female dependent in the back house, Fang Yunchen is really a little uneasy.
"Good good ......"
After taking a closer look, Fang Yunchen nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that today's luck is good, and it is not easy to find a tool person with real combat effectiveness in a remote place like Anseong.
He was very satisfied with the result.
"Thank you, all the righteous ......"
Fang Yunchen hugged his fists, which surprised these people, but he didn't expect that the county master was not the same as the legend, and he didn't have any official status.
"Lord Fang is polite!"
Although several of them have arrogant personalities, they don't dare to be too perfunctory in the face of one of their parents, and they bow down one after another to return the courtesy, and the necessary etiquette is naturally indispensable.
"Righteous men, please go to the back hall and talk about it."
Fang Yunchen welcomed everyone to the inner house very enthusiastically, and after letting people serve tea, he asked leisurely: "Dare to ask a few gentlemen, what are their skills?" ”
Several people already knew Fang Yunchen's purpose before they came, and the swordsman with the most indifferent attitude lit up the scabbard in his arms, and his lips moved: "In Xia Lin Changfeng, the long knife is out, and all evils are easy to dispel!" ”
The...... I have a lot of faith.
Of course, Lin Changfeng didn't just say it, he saw his figure move slightly, and before everyone could see him clearly, they saw a silver light passing through the sky like thunder, and it was shocking.
The speed of the knife can be seen.
Compared to the knife that Fang Yunchen showed before, it was a few points faster.
Fang Yunchen nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that Lu Yibo is indeed not perfunctory, and he can be regarded as handing over a very heavy letter of submission.