Hearing Lao Dao's words, the injured Seraph turned his head and stared at Lao Dao, with endless chill in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it must be very painful to have two wings cut off, but this is a misunderstanding, and it's all your fault. Why didn't you clarify your identity at the beginning?"
The old Taoist shook his head repeatedly as he spoke.
The expressions on the faces of several foreigners were ugly. They were from the Holy See, and there were two seraphs. They originally thought that as long as they didn't run into the generals, they could basically walk away in Jishui.
That's why they didn't bother to explain so much just now, but just took action directly.
But now these foreigners also have troubles in their hearts that they cannot express.
I originally thought that I could deal with these guys casually, but I didn't expect that the opponent was so strong. After just one confrontation, the Seraph had his wings cut off.
Therefore, the old man in black decisively stopped fighting. After living for so many years, he has become a mature man. Of course, he can see that people like himself are no match for others.
Therefore, if we continue to fight, we will only suffer losses on our side.
"The general has been doing evil in our Europe for many years. This time the Holy See knows his whereabouts, so it sent us to deal with him. I didn't expect that you are also here to deal with the general. I think you are very powerful, so how about joining forces?"
The old man in black looked at the old Taoist and said with a smile.
The general is too powerful. Although he is at his weakest now, the old man is still not sure that he can defeat him.
Mu Mu's move just now had already suppressed these guys from the Holy See, so the old man wanted to join forces with them without hesitation.
The old Taoist glanced at the foreign devil, twitched the corner of his mouth, and shook his head without hesitation: "That won't work, we are used to being alone."
The reason why the old Taoist rejected the foreign devils was because the old Taoist knew that I had no good impression of these foreign devils at all, so I would never agree to join forces with them.
Besides, my boss is Sheng Gou, who is much stronger than these foreign devils. There is no benefit at all from joining forces with these useless people. On the contrary, if you encounter generals, these guys will become a burden.
Seeing that the old man rejected his suggestion without hesitation, the old man in black's face stiffened, but he didn't say anything more, but bowed slightly, then turned and left.
The two seraphs looked at the wood with resentment and walked out.
Seeing several foreigners disappearing at the door of the apartment, Mu Mu's murderous aura finally subsided and he snorted and took back the black knife in his hand.
"I didn't expect to meet these guys, and I don't know how it tastes when used to make grilled wings?"
The old man lowered his head and gently kicked the two wings on the ground with his feet.
It was chopped off by the wood from the Seraphim's back.
Although the two wings looked meaty, definitely more meaty than chicken wings, the veteran finally gave up on his previous idea.
These are not real chicken wings, but cut off from the body of the birdman. It would be too disgusting to eat, and a seasoned person wouldn't be able to eat them anyway.
At this time, Axiu also walked in with Di Ting in her arms. Di Ting, who had been lying obediently in Axiu's arms, stretched out her neck and looked at the pair of wings on the ground. She raised her head and called to Axiu.
"Do you want to eat this thing?" Axiu asked Diting.
After hearing Axiu's words, Di Ting nodded repeatedly, almost drooling.
A Xiu also glanced at the wings on the ground and knew why Di Ting wanted to eat them.
These are the wings of seraphs. Those angels have the purest holy energy in their bodies, so this pair of wings also has it.
That's why Di Ting wants to eat these wings.
Axiu frowned, although the auras of the two seraphs were not weak, and they were also very sacred.
But Axiu is the body of the phoenix, and the power in her body is many times stronger than theirs, so she is not interested in these two wings at all, but looks a little disgusting.
She let go of her hand and threw Di Ting to the ground.
Diting turned around and glanced at Axiu with a grateful look on her face. Then she quickly ran to the wings, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed them one by one.
"Damn it, don't just eat. Hurry up and find where the general has gone."
Seeing that Di Ting was satisfied with his meal, the old man kicked him on the butt angrily and said angrily.
Diting turned around and glanced at the old Tao with a resentful look, twitched her ears, and then put her head on the ground.
After a moment, Di Ting raised his head and shook his head.
"What's going on?" Seeing Di Ting's expression, the old man raised his head and asked Axiu.
"The general blocked his aura, and it couldn't find him." Axiu shook his head gently.
After hearing Axiu's words, everyone's faces were filled with disappointment, but there was nothing they could do about it.
After all, the other party is a general. If he deliberately conceals his aura, few people in the world will be able to find him.
"But don't worry too much. He needs a lot of human blood if he wants to regain his strength. We can always find him as long as we pay more attention during this period."
The general's true form is Jian, the most bloodthirsty ancient monster. Even after becoming a zombie, he is also the most bloodthirsty zombie king.
Now that he has been severely injured, if he wants to regain his strength, he must drink a lot of blood, and it must be human blood.
So as long as he is still in Jishui, we will definitely be able to find his traces.
Since there was no trace of the general, he had no choice but to return home.
Duanmuqing drove, and several people returned to Linfeng Street.
As soon as the car stopped at the door of the shop, I saw an old man wandering around the door.
The old man looked to be around sixty years old, probably less than seventy.
Wearing simple and clean clothes, the whole person looked neat and tidy.
But now the old man frowned tightly, looking worried.
Seeing the old man at the door, several people in the car were stunned for a moment, and the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.
If there is no mistake, this should be a customer coming to the shop.
Since the boss came to the shop and opened it, although he has taken a few orders and made some money, generally speaking, he still spends three days fishing and two days drying nets.
There is no way, my boss is a shady person in the underworld, and he is the embodiment of winning hook. These troubles are happening one after another, and I really have no time to run the shop.
Therefore, no customers have come to this shop for a long time.
Now there are actually guests coming again, how can the old Taoist not be excited.
Besides, this old man doesn't look like a poor man in his clothes, and he is very worried. He must be in some trouble, and he might be able to make a fortune again this time!
So the first time he saw the old man, the old man rushed out of the car, came to the old man, and then asked carefully: "Old man, I saw that you have been hanging around the door of the shop for a long time. Is there something wrong with you?"
After hearing what the old Taoist said, the old man stopped, looked at the old Taoist with some confusion and asked, "Who are you?"
The old Taoist smiled, then pointed to the shop and said: "I am from this shop. I saw you were always at the door, so I came out to ask you."
Hearing that the old man said it was someone from the shop, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, sighed, and said, "I've encountered something in the past few days, and I feel a little uncomfortable, so I came here."
The old man looked at him and smiled, knowing that the old man must have touched something unclean.
But this is outside after all, so it’s hard to say much.
So the old Taoist extended his hand to the old man and said, "Then let's go in and chat with him?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and finally walked into the shop.
I was lying on the recliner, enjoying Xiaobai's fruit platter with my eyes closed.
Although I suffered such serious injuries and even broke an arm, my current physical recovery ability can only be described as abnormal.
It has only been a few days, and except for the broken arm, which cannot be recovered, all the injuries on my body have almost healed.
I lie on the couch like a salted fish every day, enjoying the service of the zombie maid. In fact, I am really not a salted fish, but I am constantly refining and absorbing the power in my body.
I haven't fully mastered the power of Jian's soul, and a battle with a general made me swallow one of his clones. These powers require time for me to refine.
Hearing the movement at the door, I couldn't help but open my eyes and saw the old man brought in by the old man.
Everyone else was behind, but after entering the shop, they all went to find a place to rest. Only the old man came to me with the old man.
"Boss, this old gentleman has encountered something and wants your help to take a look at it." The old man said while winking at me.
I understood what he meant. He was telling me that this was a fat sheep that would not be slaughtered until it was slaughtered.
I sighed helplessly. Now that my troubles have not been solved, I really don't want to cause any more trouble.
But now that the veterans have brought people in, I can't kick them out again.
And I don't know why, when I first saw this old man, I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.
"Old sir, please take a seat. This is our boss, Mr. Li San's grandson. He has learned all the skills from Mr. Li. Even though he is young, he is very capable. Since you are here today, you must have heard of our boss's name.
Bar."
The veteran introduced the old man while letting him sit down.
The old man raised his head and glanced at me, then nodded and said, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry."
I quickly sat up straight, nodded to the old man, and said, "Old sir, what's the matter with you?"
"My name is Li Delin, and I am from Jishui." The old man announced his name first without saying his intention.
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and said with some surprise: "You are the philanthropist!"
After hearing my words, the old man nodded and said, "That's me."
I have heard the name Li Delin before. He is a well-known wealthy businessman in Jishui, but after retiring a few years ago, he devoted himself to charity.
Now it is said that it has rescued hundreds of needy children, and it is quite famous in Jishui.
No wonder I felt so familiar when I first saw him.
