Zhao Yu gave Peter some detailed instructions and left the farm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By this time, the sun was about to set over the horizon.

Originally, Zhao Yu didn't plan to leave the farm in a short time for the sake of safety, but since Tony had happened, he, as a master, couldn't ignore it.

Although he knew that Tony would be able to escape safely in the end, Zhao Yu still had to intervene...

After Zhao Yu left, Peter took Harry and the others to practice boxing, and guided them one by one. For Harry, he had the inheritance of the knack of the exercises in his head, and he made rapid progress in practice. The three girls are much more difficult, just follow the practice of routines.

But for them, except for Cindy, the other two are probably just fun.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Peter exhaled a breath that was visible to the naked eye and stood up.

"Harry," Peter said to a tired, sweaty Harry, "that's all for today." ”

Harry wiped his sweat and nodded, "I plan to move here early tomorrow morning to facilitate my cultivation." ”

Peter smiled and said, "Okay! Tomorrow, I'll help you!"

After a short rest, Harry and the three maidens left the farm, and halfway down, they went their separate ways, each going back to their respective homes.

Jessica got out of Harry's car and walked alone down the deserted street, her steps stiff. A figure stood quietly under a street lamp, and Jessica walked over to it.

The man had his back to the street lamp and was wearing a high-necked black trench coat with a face that could not be seen clearly. As Jessica approached, he reached out and took a small object from Jessica's neckline, turned and left.

Jessica, on the other hand, didn't react. Standing under the street lamp so fixedly, after a long time, he suddenly shuddered, and then his face showed a look of horror, and he fell to the ground with a scream, and after a while, he rolled and crawled, staggering and running away in a panic.

The figure in the high-necked black trench coat did not go away, he kept watching Jessica go away, let out an inexplicable laugh, turned around and walked through an alley, got into a black car parked in the corner, lit the light, started, and made a dust.

The black sedan looks like a ghost as it passes through Queens and into an area on the west coast of Manhattan Island.

It's like one hand has two sides. Manhattan is the most prosperous area of New York, and the lights are bright. But there's one place here that breeds the ultimate sin -- Hell's Kitchen.

The black sedan made its way into Hell's Kitchen and stopped in front of a building. The man in the high-necked black trench coat got out of the car and strolled into the building.

The sturdy black suits standing at the door of the building didn't seem to see this person, and each black suit was at a loss. The high-necked black trench coat made its way through the lobby on the ground floor of the building and into the elevator.

"Who is it. ”

The lavishly decorated room was a little dim, and a bald middle-aged man with an extremely large body and fat head was playing chess.

It's chess.

He has no opponents, and he goes with himself.

Hearing the movement, he had just said the word 'who is it' when the door opened. The man in the high-necked black trench coat walked in elegantly like a gentleman in the dark.

"Kilgrave, don't pretend to be a gentleman, you're so rude!"

On the couch next to the bald man sat a small bald head—he was indeed a little smaller than the big bald head. The little bald head wears tight black leather pants, a black T-shirt and denim jacket on the upper body, and a thick necklace around his neck. Most importantly, on his forehead, there is a sign - three rings, rings that are set together, like a target.

"Lester?"

Kilgrave, who was in a high-necked trench coat, let out a mocking strange laugh, and his eyes fell on the little bald head: "As the master, Mr. Jin Ji didn't speak, what are you?"

"Or," he walked over slowly, "want to try my taste?"

Lester's pupils shrank: "Kilgrave, don't challenge my bottom line." I'm not afraid of your smell!"

"Alright. ”

At this moment, the big fat man slapped the chessboard with a slap: "So, Mr. Kilgrave, what kind of good news have you brought me?"

"The news you want, the news of the ghost farm. Kilgrave chuckled sheepishly, "But Mr. Kim, what price are you going to offer?"

"It depends on whether your message is worth the money. Jin He picked up a cigar, and an attendant next to him immediately lit a fire for him, but he didn't light it three or five times, Jin He directly slapped the person to the ground, and his whole body convulsed, and he was already less in and more out.

But none of the three people in the room cared.

"I'm only a little interested in that little guy, you should know. Kim lit his own cigar and took a puff.

Kilgrave smiled and took out the little thing from Jessica from his pocket: "Micro tape recorder, I haven't had time to listen to it yet, Mr. Kimji, are you interested in listening to it first?"

Kim stretched out his hand and gestured.

Kilgrave clicked on the microtape recorder somewhere, and a clear voice came out of it.

"Treasure Seal... Black Jade Jane... Exercises... Devouring the spirit of the soul... Countless human disasters... To see the prison... Suck a hundred people dry, no worse than you, suck a thousand people dry... Billions of people in this world... Can't let it exist..."

In the whole room, with the sound of the tape recorder, the breathing of the three people became heavy one after another.

"Smack!"

Kilgrave slammed the tape recorder down, turned it off, and grabbed it hard in his hand. He looked at Jin and Bullseye with a wary gaze, and his muscles tightened.

"Mr. Kilgrave, I didn't expect you to bring me such unexpected news... Exercises, hehe, it seems that that little guy can surpass ordinary people in a short period of time..."

Jin He slowly stood up, his huge body, with extremely strong pressure, made Kilgrave take a step back. At the same time, the bullseye circled to the other side of Kilgrave without a trace, blocking the way out.

"It's valuable, I'm willing to pay 10 million dollars, how about it?"

Kilgrave giggled, "Mr. Kim, isn't $10 million too little? Besides, what do you want to do? I'm not afraid of you!"

Jin He smiled: "You're too nervous." You have extraordinary strength, so why be nervous?"

"Hmph. The purple man snorted coldly: "My power is not effective against you." Kim, your will is very tough and uncontrollable. ”

His eyes rolled slightly, and he saw that as if something was wrong, Jin He and the bullseye were about to pounce, his mind turned quickly, and he suddenly said: "Mr. Jin Ji, you are too impatient." ”

Kim and looked at him.

"You know, information is information, and it's not certain whether something can be obtained. Ghost Farm isn't a Broadway mall. Although the owner of the farm is gone, our little hero is still there! And we can't be sure if that person left behind any unpredictable means, what kind of treasure seal, I don't think Mr. Jin Ji didn't hear it, that man can make that little guy so powerful in less than twenty days, hehe..."

Kim paused slightly, then sat down slowly, "You're right, Mr. Kilgrave. So, what do you think?"

"Cooperation!"

The purple man smiled inwardly: "Before we get something, any contradiction between us is meaningless. As for getting the stuff... Mr. Jin Ji, that's the exercise...", he pretended to be mysterious, "You may not know, but I do. Because of your entrustment, I have been following that farm for many days, and I have controlled someone who comes in and out of the farm, and I know them very well. Gongfa, like a book, is a kind of knowledge that anyone can read, and it is not limited to a certain person. And I know this farm very well, but you don't, and it's good for both sides, isn't it?"

Jin Ji pondered for a moment, then nodded to the bullseye guarding the exit of the room, and the bullseye retreated into place.

"You convinced me, Kilgrave. Jin said: "This matter is too sudden, we need a plan." Where did that person go, how long will it take to return, how strong is the ghost farm's defenses, and how can we get that thing?"

"Where that person has gone, and how long it will take to return, it depends on you, Mr. Jin He. Kilgrave breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The defensive power of the ghost farm is very mysterious, anyone who enters it will involuntarily return to the same place in the illusion, I have tried, but I can't enter. ”

"And what about the guns?" Kim said, his eyes flashing.

Kilgrave spread his hands and said, "I don't know. ”

"Just try it. Kim waved his hand, "Mr. Kilgrave, you can go." ”

Kilgrave chuckled, "What about the plan, Mr. Kim, you're not going to turn around and leave me alone, are you?"

Jin He laughed: "Of course not." As for the plan, I think I'll wait until I've gathered the detailed information before customizing it. ”

"So... Hehe, I hope so. ”

Waiting for the purple man to leave, Bullseye spoke: "Mr. Jin Ji, I think we should strike first..."

Jin He waved his hand: "No hurry." If that's true, then Kilgrave is in a more urgent hurry than we are, and we'll just have to keep an eye on him. As for that farm... It's not easy, let him step on it first, and then we..."

Bullseye grinned: "Understood." ”

The purple man was a little anxious in his heart, and his steps were no longer gentlemanly.

The kind of exercise that could devour flesh and blood souls made his heart tremble. He seemed to see the excitement of seeing that after he obtained that kind of exercise, he was above the world, and everyone became his captive livestock!

How wonderful that is!

He didn't doubt its authenticity, the mysterious power of the little guy and the guarding farm, and his twisted mind that longed for power, made him believe it incredibly!

He took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart: "This kind of exercise, only I, Kilgrave, am qualified to have, and Jin and... Hmph!"

He rolled his eyes, looked back at the Golden Mansion, turned to get in the car and left.

...

The next day, Harry moved to the farm.

In order to facilitate cultivation, this is an inevitable thing.

At this time, Zhao Yu had already arrived in Kabul, Afghanistan.

He had to take action and make an appearance in front of Tony, whether it was out of his responsibility as a master or to gradually dispel Tony's estrangement.

Originally, Zhao Yu didn't plan to leave the farm anytime soon, but this time it was time to do so.

He will not let go of any opportunity to let Tony return to his heart, he is his big apprentice, if he parted ways in the future, or even turned against him, this would be a failure for Zhao Yu.

Of course, the existence of the Tightening Spell was directly ignored by Zhao Yu.

A two-pronged approach, a stick and a sweet date, this is the king.

After getting off the plane, Zhao Yu exhaled a breath of turbidity.

As a cultivator, he has not yet cultivated to the realm of being able to fly without the gravitational pull of the earth, and taking a plane is a hidden danger for him.

Being on the plane, I always feel empty in my heart and have a sense of crisis.

This is not surprising.

He has just cultivated mana, he doesn't know any spells, and when he fights, he has to stand on the ground, and every punch, every kick, running and jumping, is borrowing strength from the earth. When you leave the earth, you are rootless, and your heart is naturally unsteady.