Chapter 242: Hitting the muzzle of the gun

"Is this a nest?"

Jiang Qi looked at the scene on the live broadcast screen, and couldn't help blinking, a little surprised.

on the screen.

Huo Quzhi is still busy barbecuing Bajiawu, but there are a lot of people around.

There are onmyoji in white hunting clothes, there are ninjas in pitch black, and there are hundreds of people in total.

It can be seen that it is basically the highest combat power and mainstay of the Onmyoji and Ninja.

"Hey, they're all here."

Lao Qian also sighed loudly, and said: "Since some time ago, after the destruction of the Tuyumen family, the Onmyoji and the ninja have been fighting for a period of time. ”

"After the reshuffle, the strongest ones who survived are basically here."

Lao Qian is almost familiar with the situation in the Xuanxiu realm of the island country, speaking of which, Jizhou can be regarded as facing the island country across the sea, so it is not surprising to have this kind of intelligence.

"So what are they doing here? It doesn't look like it's going to be hands-on. ”

Jiang Qi watched those onmyoji and ninjas slowly approach, not to mention the meaning of doing it, and even took the initiative to suppress their respective qi, for fear of causing some misunderstanding.

"I don't know."

Lao Qian couldn't figure it out for a while, it stands to reason that Huo Qu was sick and slaughtered other people's divine beasts, even if he didn't work hard, he should be tense, right?

But this is clearly not the case now.

"It's a pity."

Lao Qian sighed and said, "It would be nice if we did it, so that within a year, we would have an enclave in the Xuan Cultivation Realm." ”

Jiang Qi couldn't help but nodded, thinking about whether to talk to Huo Quzhi and give the girl a round.

If the upper echelons of the island country's Xuan Cultivation Realm are all dead, then the fastest reaction will definitely be the Kyushu Mystery Bureau.

Such a good enclave, if it really comes into your hands, it is much more fragrant than one or two "servers".

Just when Jiang Qi was talking to Lao Qian, there was also movement on Huo Quzhi's side.

I saw that in the clearly distinguished camp of the onmyoji and the ninja, an old guy came out of each other, and at a glance, he knew that it was a person who was talking or something.

The two put their hands in their arms almost at the same time.

This time, the executive in charge of filming made a move, obviously on guard, although there is a big guy like Champion Hou on the side, but there are more than 100 onmyoji and ninjas who have been recorded in the mysterious bureau, and there is still a little shock.

Huo Quzhi didn't even bother to turn back, just flipped the large skewers in his hand by himself.

At this time, the two old guys had further movements.

I saw them take out a bunch of bottles and cans from their arms, and they all wore flattering smiles on their faces, and bowed to Huo Quai's back.

"Your Excellency, I don't know if you are short of seasonings, this is a selection of our thousands of high-quality products, please smile!"

The old Onmyoji was the first to speak.

Jiang Qi: "."

Old Money: "."

It's a bit of a surprise, but it's not a surprise, and all in all, it's something that this group of people can do.

"Fear of power but not virtue, ancient and modern."

Old Qian sighed so much.

Anyway, Lao Qian asked himself, if someone swaggered and slaughtered his own divine beast, he would have to fight hard.

Even if you can't beat it, you'll have to splash blood.

On the other hand, these people in the island countries are much more "rational".

Even Yataku, who is one of the sources of power, was served on the barbecue grill without fighting back, so in their opinion, there was only one choice.

Get down on your knees and be a dog.

I can only say that I will play.

"Put it down."

Huo Qu said without looking back.

"Yes!"

The two old men hurriedly took two steps forward and respectfully put a bunch of bottles and cans beside Huo Quai.

"Do you have any other orders?"

The old ninja asked softly.

When Huo Quzhi heard this, a smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up a spice jar and looked through it.

Then he turned around and looked at the Onmyoji and the ninja on the side.

The two old men were nervous for a moment.

Huo Quzhi smiled and said, "I have one more request." ”

"Speak!"

Huo Quzhi smiled, put the spice jar in his hand beside him, and said softly: "You guys, leave your life here." ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became tense, and the two old men couldn't help but retreat.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"We have no intention of making enemies of Your Excellency, we just want to satisfy Your Excellency!"

The two of you said word by word.

Huo Quzhi just raised his hand.

Looking to the west, that is, the direction where Kyushu is located, he said, "Hanshou Tinghou, can you borrow a knife?" ”

"Huh!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, a knife roared from far and near.

That divine soldier named Leng Yansaw came across the sea border!

The poignant Qinglong Glaive fell beside Huo Quai, humming to himself, and an equally cold voice sounded.

"It's an honor for a certain family."

Jiang Qi heard it clearly, it was the voice of the second master.

Jiang Qi was not surprised that Huo Quzhi knew that the second master was conscious, this kind of big guy's spiritual sense was no longer something that could be described on a large scale.

To that extent, plus they are all from martial arts, it is not too normal to have feelings about each other.

Not to mention that these two are both Han Dynasty generals with good roots.

Needless to say, Huo Quai, and the second master has been a Hanchen all his life.

"Thank you."

Huo Quzhi said, stood up, and reached out his hand.

"Zheng!"

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife sliced through the air in Huo Quzhi's hand, making a dragon-like sound.

Then, Huo Quzhi looked at the onmyoji and ninjas around him, and raised his foot and kicked over a spice jar.

"Confused and confused, crisp and soft, this is the forbidden medicine that those prodigals of the Hun royal family will only use when they are happy in bed."

"I don't feel anything about it, but as long as I come into contact with the opposite sex, I will immediately become addicted to it."

Huo Quzhi said with a smile.

The faces of the two old guys in front of them became more and more frightened, frightened and puzzled.

Why does this guy know everything about the banned drugs more than 2,000 years ago?

"It's not actually poison, it's just for fun, it's just."

Huo Quzhi tilted his head and said, "It's just addictive." ”

Now, the purpose of this group of people is clear,

To put it bluntly, he is just going to prescribe medicine for Huo Qu's illness.

It is still the forbidden medicine of the Xiongnu that has not been inherited more than 2,000 years ago.

If it is an ordinary metaphysical cultivator, it is really impossible to detect it, because this thing is not a poison, in a sense, it is still a tonic.

Originally, the plan was very good, and it even took advantage of the inherent impression of the people of Kyushu about the island country.

The plan is fine, as long as Huo Qu's illness is a little bit touched, the thing will be done.

This method of concocting this forbidden drug is now only available in island countries.

But coincidentally, the person they were going to drug was called Huo Qu's disease.

Basically, no one knows the Xiongnu better than Huo Quzhi, and knows the Xiongnu royal family better.

Because it was Huo Quai's captive.

What's more coincidental is that when Huo Qubing was in the north of the desert, he was almost cheated by this thing once.

It was Jiang Qubing's reminder that I didn't capsize in the gutter.

Huo Quzhi thought silently, and raised the green dragon glaive in his hand.

(End of chapter)