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Chapter 1106 Notorious

"Since he came back, he has been unconscious."

"What, I'm unconscious." Xiao Feng was dazed, "Then, have you been to the hospital for a visit? Could it be that it's too tired?"

"Now people are lying in the General Hospital of the Beijing Military Region. The doctor has done various examinations and found no problems at all. In other words, he is like a normal person, but he just can't wake up." The Prime Minister said in a deep voice.

"..." Xiao Feng was even more stunned. Damn, is it really a head-sucking technique that makes people unconscious, so evil.

"Afeng, what do you know?" The Prime Minister asked again when he saw that Xiao Feng did not speak.

"Old man, that's the case. I just got the news. Vice Premier Yan seemed to have been scolded by someone." Xiao Feng said hesitantly. He didn't know if the Prime Minister would believe this thing.

"Surprise, Thailand's technique of "Surprise." What Xiao Feng did not expect was that the Prime Minister mentioned the idea at once.

"Yes, it's Thailand's art of surrendering." Xiao Feng nodded quickly: "This is the thing. A surrendering master went to Saudi Arabia, named Basong, and he gave to Vice Premier Yan..."

After hearing Xiao Feng's words, the Prime Minister was a little confused: "He has only been to Saudi Arabia for a few days and has not made enemies with anyone. Why did this Basong decline to him?"

"Uh, it's not because of me..."

"Because of you."

"Well, this surrender is the elder of the prison. He went to Saudi Arabia for me. I just don't know why he targeted Vice Premier Yan and gave him a blow..."

"..." The Prime Minister was speechless. In this way, Vice Premier Yan was purely implicated by Xiao Feng.

"Old man, Vice Premier Yan's situation has not worsened."

"Not yet, just unconscious."

"Then there should be no big problem. Basong said that he just gave some colors and wanted to know if there are any experts in China who can untie his destiny."

"Who told you this."

"It's Alder."

"The prince of Saudi Arabia."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, it's him."

"Okay, I know the situation. Since I know what the reason is, I have a clue to deal with it."

"Old man, is there any expert in China who can help the destiny?" Xiao Feng asked hurriedly. After all, this thing is quite evil. He is an enemy of Lanzhuo. If he is also destiny one day, it would be great to help him.

"I'll talk about it later. It's hard to say it for the time being. Vice Premier Yan's coma is a secret. Don't spread it to the outside world, do you know?"

"Um."

"Okay, let's do it first, and contact me if you have something to do." After the Prime Minister said that, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Feng put down his phone and looked at Alder, who looked solemn next to him: "Why are you looking like this?"

"Basong's inspiration is real."

"Yes, it's true. Vice Premier Yan is already unconscious."

"Then..." Ald was a little scared. At that time, Basong stared at him, not knowing whether he could give him a head. If he gave him a head without knowing it, it would be too painful.

"Damn it, there is such an enemy, what should I do?" Xiao Feng also felt a sense of crisis. If an ordinary enemy is really going to fight, who can kill whom, at least it is on the surface.

But this is different from Basong. Who knows how he used his head-reduction technique, whether he wanted to contact the person who was being descended, or did not need to contact him.

Xiao Feng had only heard of the technique of reducing the head, but he was not clear about it, so he couldn't find out how to prevent the head, or how to break the head.

"Xiao Feng, I think that next time I see that Basong, I must be far away..." Ald was indeed a little scared. When he thought of the strange old man holding a snake, he felt fur on his back.

"The key is, do you know how this is used to drop the head? If you ignore the distance and you can drop the head, even if you don't meet, you will be able to drop the head inexplicably. That would be miserable." Xiao Feng said helplessly.

"Yes, what should I do? This kind of enemy is the most troublesome."

"Come on, it's me who deserves a headache." Xiao Feng was a little anxious and scratched his head hard: "You must think of a solution."

"I really didn't expect that the sect master is real. In the past, it was just listening to stories. It seems that people should have a sense of awe. Maybe some legendary ones are there, such as Allah."

"Ha." Xiao Feng grinned, but smiled bitterly: "Yes, why don't you say that people are doing it, God is watching, what gods and ghosts, it doesn't mean there isn't anything before."

"I suddenly became curious about Thailand. Are there many sacrificial masters there?"

"Thailand...Thailand, yes, why did I forget him?" Xiao Feng clapped his hands suddenly and almost jumped up from the sofa.

"who."

"Ald, have you heard of the white-clothed savior?"

"The savior in white clothes." Ald was puzzled.

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, how could he feel about playing the piano of a cow? He shook his head and explained patiently: "The head master is divided into the black-clothed head master and the white-clothed head master. The difference between the two is that the former is mostly for people to decline, while the latter is mostly for people to decline. As for who is good and who is bad, haha, we are not children anymore, and good people are not absolute."

"But it sounds like the white-clothed sermon seems to be a little more decent."

"Haha, yes, white is more popular than black, right?" Xiao Feng smiled: "I'll call a friend first."

"Okay, then you fight."

Xiao Feng took out his cell phone, found Atai's number, and dialed it in.

Now, Atai has returned to the Thai royal family, and it is worth mentioning that the Thai royal family's status in Thailand is absolutely supreme.

The Thai king has been mythized by the Thai people, and the Thai king is also the richest king in the world, even surpassing the Saudi king Yaraman.

"Hey, Brother Feng." Atae answered the phone, as usual, very respectful.

"Atai, I'm in some trouble and need your help." Xiao Feng was always quite satisfied with this younger brother who was accepted in the boxing ring.

"Brother Feng, please tell me."

"You know the savior."

"Surprises." Atai's voice became slightly louder: "Brother Feng, you have met the Surprises."

"I haven't met yet, but it's time to meet, so I want to prepare early."

"Brother Feng, I'll say that I shouldn't be an enemy of the surrender. If I can, it's better to reconcile. Being stared at by the surrender is terrible."

When Xiao Feng heard A Tai say this, he smiled bitterly: "Damn, the key is that there is no way to negotiate. This sect master is the elder of the prison. Do you think he can sit down and talk?"

"Ran Zhu, I understand." Arte paused: "What is this surrender's name?"

"Basong, have you heard of it?"

"Ba Song." Atai was uneasy and exclaimed: "It's him."

Xiao Feng's heart also thumped: "Why, is he very famous?"

"It's very famous. He is one of the most famous black-clad saviors in Thailand. However, he has not stayed in Thailand in recent years and is elusive..."

"Damn it, I was so elusive, but I was hit by it." Xiao Feng cursed. Can't Lanzhu send a few kindergarten friends to let him bully him?

"Brother Feng, this Basong is notorious in Thailand. Even many industry leaders will have nightmares when they hear his name..."

"..." Xiao Feng felt that his tomorrow was very dark. With such an enemy, why worry about not dying happily?

"Three years ago, Basong committed a big case, which even caused a huge sensation in Thailand. At that time, the royal family sent several surrenders, but nothing changed..."

"What."

"In order to practice the evil technique of surrendering the head, he actually slaughtered a tribe, with more than 500 people. From old to young, there was no living slaughter, and there was no real chicken or dog left."

"..." Xiao Feng took a deep breath. Damn, it's so cruel, he's really a dangerous person.

"Because he practiced the art of surrendering, he was not dead at the beginning. After the matter was disclosed, the royal family sent the surrendering master to rescue him, but he failed. He watched everyone die..."

"Well, what I care more about is whether this beast's evil magic has been cultivated." Xiao Feng felt that Basong was no longer a human being, but a beast.

"Don't know."

"..." Xiao Feng was sweating a little, "Isn't there any masters in your royal family?"

"Yes, but not too late."

"Then is there any white-clothed surrender who can relieve the descent?"

"have."

Xiao Feng was happy. It seemed that Vice Premier Yan was saved, but he thought of something again. Do you really want to ask for help from the Thais?

"Brother Feng, who was down?"

"I'm a friend, unconscious."

“Basong did it.”

"Um."

"Do I need to find a hidden white Azan? Oh, Azan means master. The master of the surrender is also called this..." Atai explained.

"Not to use it for now, I need to call you." Xiao Feng shook his head, and he thought for a while: "Please help me check Basong's information, the more detailed the better."

"Yeah." Atai agreed: "Brother Feng, when I finish handling the matter at hand, I will go and help you."

"Okay." Xiao Feng smiled: "I'll wait for your news."

Xiao Feng hung up the phone and looked at Alder who was looking at him: "This Basong is also notorious in Thailand, so it's not easy to mess with."

"What should I do?"

"What should I do? Humph, cold salmon." Xiao Feng sneered: "Thailand's surrender, right? I want to see if there are any experts in China, right? Damn, I have many talents in China. Just find a few of them and you can torture you to death."

"..." Alder looked at Xiao Feng. This guy wasn't stupid, right?

"Ahem, Alder, why are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? Come on, guess what is the old bastard Basong doing now?" Xiao Feng coughed, covering up his embarrassment.

"How do I know? But I should still arrest you." Ald said this and was a little worried: "I really don't know how they will attack the royal family. I hope they can survive this level."

"Alder, have you ever seen that three commander?"

"No, I heard from my grandfather that the third commander is also a master, very powerful."

"Well, think about it, can you become the third commander of the prison? Is it okay to have only two brushes? I guess this guy is not just two brushes, but more brushes." Xiao Feng shook his head. It's so sour and refreshing to have so many enemies.

"Stop talking. When you say that, I'm even more worried about the situation of the Saudi royal family and my grandfather..."

"Don't worry, your grandfather has discovered the enemy's conspiracy under my guidance, so it will be fine." Xiao Feng said in a fun way: "We unite and we will definitely win the final victory."
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