"Okay, don't talk nonsense, my friend's surname is Li, he is from Pu'er, you release him immediately, send him safely to the opposite town of Taluo, and also, the money he won in the casino must be returned to him."

Huang Ming didn't do anything, Lao Li was trapped because he won money, since it was the money he won, of course he had to take it, otherwise it would be a waste.

"Yes, yes, we will release it right away, and the money will be returned to him!"

The cage man immediately agreed.

"So refreshing? Okay, then do it quickly, but I advise you not to play tricks, or I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow."

Huang Ming threatened, there is no way, you have to be tough to deal with this kind of person.

"Yes, yes, I will do so, but it's late at night, and we'll be able to send the master's friend back early tomorrow morning at the earliest, or the master will rest in our hotel for the night?"

"Here? Anyway, do you have any room available near the small building where my friend was being held? I don't believe you, I'd better go there and watch it myself."

Huang Ming was indeed a little uneasy.

Although these people were shocked, the night was long and dreamy, and if these people changed their minds halfway, or if the guards had some kind of moth, it would be troublesome.

"Near that little building? Uh, yes, we have a villa nearby, just a few hundred meters away from the small building of Guan Ren, you are a master, this distance should already be within the range of your mana."

"Huh? Do you know a lot, but you actually know that we have a range of mana? Don't talk nonsense, take me now! ”。

"Yes yes yes you please, please".

The cage man hurriedly bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Huang Ming.

Half an hour later, the cage man personally drove Huang Ming to the villa he said.

This villa is the private residence of their casino for entertaining guests, and it is usually unoccupied.

There is a small courtyard downstairs of the villa, the courtyard is full of flowers and plants, and there is a small pool, which is only six or seven hundred meters away from the small building where Lao Li is being held, and it is indeed within the scope of Huang Ming's divine thoughts.

Sending away the cage man, Huang Ming scanned the small building where Lao Li was imprisoned with his divine thoughts.

Lao Li and those who owed the debt were still there, and the guards didn't move, so Huang Ming went into the house and meditated in the living room.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and Huang Ming, who was meditating, suddenly felt two strange thoughts sweeping over him.

These two divine aura were a little turbid compared to ordinary immortal cultivators.

"Wu Xiu? I didn't expect that this small Mengla City actually has witch cultivators? ”。

Huang Ming was taken aback slightly.

Scanning in reverse, I found that the two witches were actually moving towards the villa where they were, judging from the speed of movement, they should be sitting in the car.

"Your sister's, must be that cage man?".

Huang Ming reacted immediately.

Since that cage man knew about witch cultivators and immortal cultivators, it meant that he must have seen or knew where there were witch cultivators.

It seems that this guy must be unwilling, and after sending himself here, he ran to inform the local witch cultivators, and brought two witch cultivators to take revenge on him.

Huang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't expect that it was really a long night.

But fortunately, although it is impossible to distinguish the specific cultivation of those two witch cultivators, judging from the strength of the mana fluctuations on their bodies, they are at most similar to themselves, or even inferior to themselves.

Even if they are two people, but they have alchemy, they really have to do it on the spot if they don't agree with each other, and it's not certain who wins or loses, since they are all here, let's go out and have a look.

So Huang Ming opened the door of the living room very calmly, leaned against the door and waited quietly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a small car to stop outside the iron gate of the villa, and two middle-aged witch cultivators with green cloth wrapped around their heads and wearing a lattice cage base got out of the car.

One of them was tall and bearded, while the other was thin and pale, with an overindulgent appearance.

The locked iron gate of the garden "snap, squeak", opened automatically, and the two witches entered the garden through the iron gate.

"Two Taoist friends came to visit late at night, I don't know what to do?"

Huang Ming arched his hand and asked knowingly.

"I heard that we have a Chinese immortal cultivator from Shan, let's come and have a look."

The tall Wu Xiu with a mustache replied in Mandarin with a Yunling accent.

"So that's the case, that's disrespectful, I came to Xiaomengla this time just to do some private things, if it goes well, I will leave tomorrow, I didn't go to visit your local colleagues, I hope you will forgive me."

Huang Ming said politely.

He knew that these two witch cultivators must have come for him, but it would naturally be better if he could not interfere with the river water, of course, if he had to do it on the spot if he didn't agree with him, it didn't matter.

"Fellow Daoist, we and the Huaxia immortal cultivators have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, you can come to Shan State to do things, but you must do it according to the rules of our Shan State, otherwise you are here to find trouble."

The other thin witch cultivator spoke.

"I'm looking for something?".

When Huang Ming heard this, he immediately felt that it was useless to say more.

"I think it's you who should be looking for trouble, in that case, let's speak with strength."

"Speaking with strength? Hmph, fellow Daoist, your tone is very loud, I think our cultivation should be about the same, but we have two people, can you fight one against two? ”。

The bearded Wu Xiu was a little disdainful.

Huang Ming didn't answer Wu Xiu's words, since he decided to fight or fight with one enemy and two, he had to strike first, and slapped the storage bracelet violently, and sacrificed the small sword talisman treasure that was about to expire.

Fu Bao turned into a small golden sword, and attacked the thinner witch cultivator, and at the same time, Huang Ming pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a big fireball, "Huh" flew towards the witch cultivator with a mustache.

"Look for death".

Seeing Huang Ming's talisman shooting towards him, the thin witch cultivator stretched out his hand and drew a circle on his chest, and this imaginary circle immediately turned into a bamboo shield emitting a faint green light.

"Poof", the small sword rune treasure hit the bamboo shield, making a strange penetrating sound.

The rune treasure failed to penetrate the bamboo shield, but it emitted a faint green light when it penetrated the bamboo shield, which was inserted right on top of the bamboo shield.

"This? Miscellaneous will do this? Are you a mumbling weapon? ”。

The skinny witch was taken aback.

He never expected that Huang Ming's paper talisman would be so powerful, not only breaking the mana shield of the bamboo shield with one blow, but also continuing to penetrate without diminishing in power.

Thin Wu Xiu immediately panicked, and hurriedly used the mana of his whole body to support it desperately, and he had no power to fight back for a while.

"Okay, you Huaxia monk, you will do it after we have finished speaking, then let you taste my invincible refining corpse."

In addition, the bearded Wu Xiu took out a small black disc from the storage bag and threw it into the air.

The small disc rose into the air, and the black light flashed, and seven or eight black plumes of smoke fell to the ground.

The smoke fell to the ground and turned into a slashing corpse with a sword in hand and a foul smell.

These corpses are a bit like the zombies in foreign movies that have been infected with the virus.

His eyes were red, his whole body was blue, he walked with a limp, and although he was holding a sword and his face was hideous, his movements were very slow.