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Chapter 135 The Oath of the Ghost Bird

"Brother Fei, I'm convinced, really convinced. You have created a new era of Ye's weapon refining technique." Li Heizi's waist was bent to his knees.

"Haha, it's just a flying knife. In the future, if there are materials, you will have to make a larger magic weapon. Let's use the flying sword and a large knife to cut off the Japanese." Ye Bufei perfectly connected the flying knife together, and then he put it on his left wrist.

"Damn it, creativity, it's really an excellent creativity. Others will definitely think that you are just a platinum bracelet." Li Heizi once again gave Ye Bufei a hundred thumbs up.

"Don't flatter, is it a prelude to ask for the great master Ye in the future?" Ye Bufei sneered.

"Hehehe..." Li Heizi smiled dryly.

"Boy, when I absorb enough yang energy and recover, I will settle the accounts with you for a while. If you dare to rob my bird's nest, you will die surely." The ghost bird is flying over a rather ancient cemetery in Rongzhou City at this moment.

Then his eyes twitched, and a faint gray light poured into the cemetery group and searched, hoping to find some ghosts.

Absorbing the yang energy of experts is the most convenient channel to replenish the soul. However, directly devouring ghost generals at the Earth Evil level is also a great supplement.

However, in this world, it is easy to find a living person, but it is not easy to meet a master who is suitable for you to absorb yang energy.

After all, if the other party is too skilled, he will turn from a hunter into a prey.

As for the ghost, it is even harder to find. Otherwise, Li Heizi would have collected 100 yuan to go home.

Of course, it does not mean that there are very few ghosts in the world.

That's because ghosts are very ethereal and are not easy to discover when hiding.

"Well? Why did the tomb in the center of this cemetery group have a nine-son mother-serving formation?

Could it be that the monks who practice the ghost realm deliberately made such a plan?

What kind of ghosts is used to nourish the soul energy in the tomb?

Hahaha, it's developed. It's fine. It's not hard to get it." The ghost bird smiled happily and swept towards the cemetery.

As soon as I took a shower, the phone rang. When I saw that it was Wu Guotao who called.

"Hello Mr. Ye, I've checked your emerald.

The old man who followed Wu Jiuguo into the store that day was named Chen, and Wu Jiuguo called him Old Chen.

I heard that I was here to treat him. Wu Jiuguo's thigh was injured, so I walked a little bit.

Now that he is the chairman, he feels it is harmful to his image.

So, I asked from many sources and got to know the old man named Chen.

It is said that this person is still a paradise. It’s true that in just two months, the man surnamed Chen cured his leg disease in Wujiu Kingdom.

It seems that the person surnamed Chen is really good at it." Wu Guotao said.

"Where is Mr. Chen from where he is? What is his real name?" Ye Bufei asked.

"I can't find out this. It seems that Wu Jiuguo is very confidential. Only he knows Mr. Chen's background. I have also thought of some ways to ask someone to test him. However, Wu Jiuguo does not mention Mr. Chen's matter. Your jade must have been taken to honor Mr. Chen by Wu Jiuguo." Wu Guotao said.

"Haha, you haven't brought him down yet?" Ye Bufei asked.

"It's almost done, I'm waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Once I take him off, I will find a way to get your jade out.

Of course, if Mr. Chen is a master, you have to solve it yourself. "Wu Guotao's voice was particularly cold, and even Ye Bufei could smell a scary chill through the phone.

"Haha, Wu Guotao seems to use you." Li Heizi, who was playing with a computer, turned around and smiled.

Because, he heard Ye Bufei talk about emeralds.

"There is no good person in the Wu family. Wu Guotao wants me to 'give' his brother himself. At that time, he will just be a fisherman. However, to avoid the long nights and dreams, I have to hurry up and greet the Wu Jiu Kingdom." Ye Bufei snorted.

"Just an ordinary person, just grab it and handcuff it, just ask." Li Heizi smiled gloomyly.

"That Mr. Chen seems to be a monk as well. I don't know what level he has obtained.

For example, the Wu family is so rich that they cannot cure Wu Jiuguo's legs.

This shows that the leg disease in Wujiu Kingdom cannot be completely solved by modern medical means.

Then only the monks use Taoist methods to solve the problem." Ye Bufei said.

"It should be that if an ordinary person has a leg injury, he will encounter a master among monks who cast a spell and give you a pill or something in minutes." Li Heizi nodded.

Cuihua Restaurant welcomed a special guest - the man was wearing a simple retro Tang suit, but his wrinkled old face was covered with a round veil. There was no white hair on his head, but his beard was white, which looked a little strange.

The old man stood outside the door and looked, then headed straight to the fifth floor of the restaurant.

"Old man, the top is our boss's private residence. We eat on the second floor, wedding banquet on the third floor, and waiters on the fourth floor." At the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor, the round veil was stopped by a long-faced man with a powerful face like a gentleman. If you wear a pair of underwear, you can play a super popular game.

"Get out!" The old man was quite violent and punched directly. A red light flashed by. Before Mr. Wei Meng could scream, he collapsed softly at the entrance of the stairs.

Miao Cuihua had just taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa with a bath towel and eating dessert.

Slag!

There was a slight sound, even though the sound was as thin as a mosquito, who was Miao Cuihua? She just entered the early stage of innate super warrior not long ago.

She quickly flipped and flicked into the bedroom, and casually took off an ancient sword hanging on the wall that looked like a decoration.

In fact, the sharpness of this sword is definitely not lower than that of the ancestral Panlong Sword of Master Chen Kanghuai's family, which is infinitely close to magic weapon.

For people like her who are licking blood on the edge of the knife, high vigilance is one of the rules for saving lives.

She saw the round veil, and the old man actually entered the house with a calm expression and gently brought it to the door.

Below, the old man looked around and sat on the sofa.

It seemed like I was at my own home, and I also picked up the desserts on the coffee table and tasted them. Then I threw them into the trash can, and said, "I don't understand. Why do women like to eat such sweet things and a strange smell? Come on, don't hide."

Knowing that he had been discovered, Miao Cuihua showed her face with an ancient sword.

However, when holding a picture on the hilt of the sword, you should let the sword be unsheathed at any time.

This woman is still very alert.

After all, this old man of unknown origin seems to be quite powerful.

Although Miao Cuihua couldn't feel the fluctuations in the old man's true energy, it would be easier for people to open their own special door without damaging the door lock?

At least, he should be a strange person like the Lock King.

And when he came in so calmly, people said that he would not dare to go to Liangshan without three points.

All the reasons combined together, Miao Cuihua dared not treat him as an ordinary person.

"Are you Miao Cuihua?" The old man glanced at her, was stunned and said, "Haha, it's not bad, I'm covered in prenatal airflow.

With the murderous intent, won’t you restrain yourself?

This woman, especially a woman who is too beautiful, is not afraid to like it even if a man is too explicit.

The heroic martial arts performed by the thorny rose TV are as good as men.

However, there is something wrong with that thing looking for a man.”

"Are you always?" Seeing that the old man could see through his realm at a glance, Miao Cuihua knew that she had bumped into a master today and asked politely.

Because it’s not that I’m too explicit, but that the old man’s eyes are too dumb.

"I came to find my good-grandson, and I heard that he is making a living under your hands." Round veil took out a bag of tobacco leaves and wrapped the earthy cigarette in front of Miao Cuihua.

Miao Cuihua's lips couldn't help but twitch. Since entering the innate world, the internal energy has been transformed into true energy.

The trace of spiritual fluctuations from the tobacco leaves could not escape her eyes.

This is not an ordinary tobacco leaf, but a spiritual smoke containing a thin stream of spiritual energy. It is said that many monks like this kind of smoke.

Not only can you enjoy smoking, but you can also practice by absorbing spiritual energy.

But even this kind of special tobacco-like monk can't afford to smoke it.

A purebred Cuban cigar-sized spirit smoke is four or five times the price of a cigar.

It's about 10,000 yuan per piece. It's not just smoking, it's just burning money.

"Senior, is it Miao Si talking about Miao Si?" Miao Cuihua scanned her subordinates in her consciousness and tried to ask.

"Well, where did that kid go? It's been months since he hasn't had a call. This time I must catch him and suck him back and suck him well." Miao Cuihua's eyes showed a miserable ending of Miao Si being caught and beaten his butt to a big 80-pound butt and turning it into a rotten flesh.

"Senior, Miao Si has been missing for more than a month." Miao Cuihua dared not hide it.

Because the round veil gave Miao Sihua corpse liquid, this guy was probably a monk.

"I've been missing for so long, why didn't I notify us soon?" Round veiled suddenly, Miao Cuihua's scalp suddenly became numb, as if she saw a big tiger with a ferocious face staring at her. She felt her calves twitching, and Miao Cuihua, a strong woman in the underworld, quickly reached out to hold the door frame.

A layer of sweat suddenly emerged from the pores, and the clothes almost became wet.

I know that this is the spiritual pressure that monks often use in the legend.

"I... we don't have a phone call from Miao Si's family. At that time, our earliest subordinate named Lu Ba made a mess of a boy named Ye Bufei during an activity..." Miao Cuihua quickly explained, for fear of misunderstandings from the old man and wanted to repair herself.

"Can a rookie with a third or fourth grade level kill Green Eight? You are too good at making up stories, right?" Yuanqitou's face was full of dissatisfaction.

It seems that the violent tendency is about to break out again.

"We were also puzzled, so we sent Miao Si, who was stronger, to deal with the boy.

Unexpectedly, Miao Si was also missing. He reported to me at that time and said that he could have dealt with that boy in Jiaolin Township, Tan County.

As a result, it was ruined by a group of policemen. Later, Miao Si said that the boy went to Guyank Scenic Area.

At that time, Miao Si was still confident that he would definitely be able to destroy him in a hundred and a thousand times this time.

However, there was no news after he left.

If we couldn't contact Miao Si, we sent a woman named Amei to complete the task.

As a result, in just a few days, Amei also lost contact.

This is so evil. I doubt whether that kid is a personal trafficker who specializes in kidnapping people and disappears.

I originally planned to take action in a few days. As a result, you came before you even left." Miao Cuihua looked entangled. Her dissatisfaction with Ye Bufei had reached a point of explosion.
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