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Chapter 149 Old Nest

"You know you were in Licheng, why would you have to run out of the forest? Just wait for you to catch me." Thirteen searched around in the breathing suit, "It seems that it's here, um... Fortunately, it's not thrown away."

"Damn, why are wet?"

Thirteen carried the wet book and threw it on the table a few times. After looking through the breathing clothes, he found that the place where the book was loaded was cut at some point.

The recovery ability of the service service in these years has become worse and worse. I don’t know if the fabric is aging or the service period has arrived.

Zhang Yanming said: "It doesn't matter, you just need to wet it with salt water to see something else."

Thirteen carefully pinched the corner of the page and slowly opened it: "Last time I saw that there was nothing special about it, it made it so mysterious."

"There are all top-secret information in it, so of course it must be a little more mysterious."

"This...is..." Thirteen only read two or three lines of words, and his face changed, "Has He Zhuzhi's experiment been successful?"

"have no idea."

"Lin Wen, Lin Yan is still alive?"

"I heard that yes."

Thirteen gritted his teeth: "Where are they!"

Zhang Yanmingly said: "It's here."

"Here? Are you saying that this island is the old nest of Red Blood Forest?"

Zhang Yanming shook his head and said, "No."

"Gan Linliang, are you playing with me!"

"Don't worry, put down the kitchen knife... listen to me."

Fortunately, Zhang Yanming had just ordered, otherwise Thirteen would probably have had a few more crossbow arrows on his body if he had taken out the kitchen knife.

"The Ling Family Prison is on this island, and the person in charge of the prison is from Chixue Forest."

The more you listened, the more confused you became: "The more you listened to, the more confused you became."

"So let you read."

"Drill thunder."

The book "Teaching You to Become a Master of Martial Arts" is obviously not made of ordinary paper, and the ink on it is not ordinary ink. After the wet book was blown dry by the wind, the words that were originally densely packed on it first disappeared, and then new words appeared again.

Thirteen lowered his head and quickly swept the contents on his head, which recorded in detail the matters about regulatory responsibilities.

After the boss of the Snow Demon Palace surrendered, his only requirement was that all evil people who were willing to surrender must be properly handled, and no matter what bad things they had done before, they would be written off.

The new leader in power at Daxuefeng even suggested that if there are people who are unwilling to surrender or do evil, he will personally wipe out those people.

Thirteen saw this and shouted: "The Snow Demon Palace is the number one gang in Daxue Peak for many years. Will he easily surrender to the court? If Lin Que had not lived in seclusion at that time, he would be the first to disagree."

Zhang Yanming said: "Then you probably won't live now. Behind the Snow Demon Palace is the master of Daxue Peak. Every leader of the Snow Demon Palace is the future master of Daxue Peak."

"Uh...is this? No wonder no one can shake the status of the Snow Demon Palace..." Thirteen pretended to flip through the pages, but kept scolding himself in his mind.

This time he came out to the mountain and thought about polishing his temperament, but when it was critical, his mind was hot and he couldn't control his impulses. Moreover, the impulsive actions of these days were finally resolved by playing the edge ball, and the original decision he made was gradually forgotten.

There is no special introduction to the responsibilities of supervision in the book. In short, it is like white and black. If the underworld makes any small moves, it can be directly reported to the bad person for approval, so as to decide whether to stay or not.

"The Snow Demon Palace is a pseudonym Lingyun Villa, the commander..." Thirteen couldn't believe what he saw, so he quickly wiped his eyes, looked closer at the contents in the book, and then looked up at Zhang Yanming, "That boy with a righteous look on his face, just in the early morning... is the young master of the Snow Demon Palace? His father's name is Ling Qingniu?"

Zhang Yanming nodded very simply and signaled Thirteen not to worry about this first and continue reading.

The next thing is about Liu Yuyan being arrested and Luo Yun joined the red blood forest with a pseudonym.

Lingyun Villa is quite special. It provides guarantees to many original small evil organizations and distributes different jobs to them. Among them, the Ling family prison, which specializes in the detention of serious criminals, is under the supervision of Chixue Lin.

However, according to the investigation of bad people and Luo Yun's inquiry, Lin Wen, the head of the Ling Family Prison, did not do anything out of line. Instead, He Zhuzhi and Lin Yan seemed to be doing their own things separately.

He Zhuzhi's research direction is to heal the human body. This kind of thing that has never been seen in ancient times can only be realized on living zombies, and the effect is quite minor. There has been no progress since the project was stopped.

Thirteen muttered: "Why is He Zhuzhi studying this? Is it because he is going to treat his injuries? But with the ability of the Red Blood Divine Art, those are just minor injuries. Wouldn't it be enough to drink some blood?"

"Aren't you there when the Red Blood Forest was wiped out? Is the injury of dragon blood oil so easy to cure? I heard that it was something developed by a small tribe. It only takes a drop to burn people to ashes. It is surprising that He Zhuzhi and the others can survive."

"Is that true? I don't know what Lin Que was burned at that time."

"I also found out after turning the file. Those living zombies were too weird back then. In order to avoid accidents and the plague spread again, that method was used."

Zhang Yanming has learned a lot of secrets in the world by relying on his identity as a bad person over the years.

In the old martial arts era, many things were banned by the imperial court. Nowadays, the past events that young people know about the world can only be allowed to be circulated after strict screening.

The advantage of doing this is to clear all the grievances and grievances of the past, as for the disadvantages.

Thirteen was not very concerned about what Zhang Yanming said, because there were more incredible things in the book.

"Lin Yan used Heluo Tianying to control the prisoners in the prison? Is Liuyun Mountain City allowed to exist?"

Zhang Yanming said helplessly: "Although it's not very glorious, it's not a good idea."

"Do you allow those who are thrilled on the boat?"

"Of course not, it's just that Chixue Forest made a lot of money through this link, reducing the expenses of the court, so he turned a blind eye."

"You guys are really open-minded."

Zhang Yanming spread his hands and said, "I'm just an errand runner, and what I want to do in the end is not my responsibility."

Thirteen raised his head and looked straight at Zhang Yanming: "So, what is the purpose of showing me these things?"

"You're not always talking about wanting revenge, now I'll give you a chance."

"Avenge?" Thirteen slapped the table: "Gan Linliang, the forest quilt does not have the inner skills of yours, nor does it learn the basic skills of the martial god. I can't even handle He Zhuzhi. Is it possible to pick the Red Blood Forest alone?"

Zhang Yanming smiled and said, "Of course it's possible, it depends on whether you are willing to go."

Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief: "You have to help me, this is what old friends should do."

"As a bad person, I cannot participate in unreasonable right and wrong in the world."

"Then do you mean I'll go alone?"

"Yes."

I feel crazy and feel crazy... I am well laid out, and I go astray as I write...

(End of this chapter)
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