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Chapter 6 Phantom Golden Needle

Chapter 6 Phantom Golden Needle

The mourning dog stood up to greet him, with a smile on his face and deep fear in his eyes.

Mr. Wen disappeared for a long time and reappeared in Xijing City. He came to the hall alone. His footsteps were very slow, but the strange thing was that when he moved, he suddenly carried a trembling frequency, which made people feel uncomfortable.

I had the illusion that I was outside the door just now, but I was right in front of me in one step.

As soon as Sangou finished speaking, Mr. Wen had already arrived and held his palm. Cold, pale, desperate, and fearful, negative emotions were transmitted one after another, permeating the skin and entering the heart.

Such negative emotions began to permeate the internal organs, and the lost dog almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mr. Wen caught him. After losing his composure, he hurriedly laughed and said: "Mr. Wen is so powerful in martial arts."

Mr. Wen is different from before. He still looks civilized on the surface, but the feeling in his bones is completely different. Sang Gou's strength has reached the realm of Gangjin, and there are signs of breakthrough. After being guided and transformed, he should be above

Xijing City has a pivotal position and strength, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can control everything, but in front of Mr. Wen, a feeling of inferiority will arise.

It's like meeting a high-ranking aristocrat. Common people are born with an inferiority complex that is difficult to express. It is hidden deeply, but in the dead of night, it may be conveyed.

Mr. Wen smiled, his smile was very mechanical, like a killing machine, and said: "The purpose of my coming is better than yours. I wonder how you accomplished it?"

Sanggou clapped his hands, and the beauty who sat on him saw a purple box coming from her chest. She lowered it and placed it in the palm of Sanggou's hand charmingly. Then she clicked it, twisted her enchanting buttocks, left, and entered the side door.

Wenhua's eyes flashed and he said, "Not bad."

Sanggou's heart moved slightly, and then he said: "This is what Mr. Wen needs. In order to complete this matter, the Panlong Society killed more than a dozen people."

Wenhua nodded, opened it, and his eyes lit up. The dark yellow color and blood red texture were like gems, lying in the box. The material of the purple box was bloody Suzuki, which was extremely precious and could isolate the smell of treasures.

"That's it?" Wenhua frowned.

The mourning dog trembled and explained: "This is already half of what Xijing City has revealed. I don't know why Mr. Wen needs such an evil thing. Most people will die if they touch it. This is what I used Millennium Ganoderma lucidum

After soaking and washing away the dirt, you can get this little bit. If you ask for too much, it may take a long time."

Wen Hua snorted coldly, and the aura in his body expanded, turning into a sharp edge and pressing away. The mourning dog's face flattened, and he roared, and a shadow of a bloody lone wolf appeared behind him. Under the moonlight, it roared incessantly, and its voice pierced through the cracked gold and stone.

prestige.

However, under Wenhua's pressure, the mourning dog seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer. With a puff, it vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the pavilion outside the door.

The pavilion was shattered, and the man fell into the pool. He crawled out in embarrassment and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean?"

Wen Hua looked at the mourning dog indifferently and said calmly: "I actually learned the blood wolf technique. It's not easy. It seems that you have contacted other people behind our backs..."

Sangou's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to show it. He said solemnly: "I have been in contact with other people, but all the things are here, and there is no falsehood. If you dare to deceive Mr. Wen, my whole family will die."

Wenhua stared at the mourning dog for a while, then suddenly smiled, stepped forward, patted the mourning dog's clothes gently, and said, "Very good, I believe you."

The palm of his hand moved on the clothes, like an iron, and the clothes were dried immediately. Wen Hua said softly: "This time, it will be difficult for me to explain when I go back. The boss will be furious about this thing. This time, I can help you carry it."

Coming down, it’s just the anger up there that doesn’t seem good..."

Sanggou understood and said quickly: "How can we let Mr. Wen suffer? This is absolutely impossible. Someone, please take out the things from my safe."

Wenhua smiled and waited.

For a while, the servant was carrying a blood-red box. It was very heavy, and the veins in his arms were exposed. The box was twenty centimeters long and ten centimeters wide. When it was placed on the ground, it felt like a huge stone falling to the ground.

Bang!

The whole floor trembled and shook. When it became quiet, Sanggou hurriedly opened it. When Wenhua saw it, his eyes narrowed, but the light in his eyes could not be hidden from Sanggou.

Sanggou said softly: "This is a treasure I acquired in the underground world. I actually said that I got it from a huge tomb in Mongolia. It is an ominous thing, but everyone who owns it will die miserably within a month."

Wen Hua looked at the thing in the box silently. It was a needle, dark red, like a rusty iron needle. There was nothing eye-catching about it. However, the expert could immediately feel that the dark red needle was emitting a strong

Amazing evil spirit, this energy can affect people's spiritual will, and those who are not determined will be easily affected.

Those who died tragically were controlled by the evil spirit on the iron needles and died in hallucinations.

"Phantom Golden Needle!"

Mr. Wen took a deep breath and could no longer suppress his excitement. However, he was used to seeing rare treasures, but when he saw this needle, he trembled: "It turned out to be a phantom golden needle, which has been lost for five hundred years...

…”

"Phantom golden needle?" Sanggou asked doubtfully. He knew that Wenhua was a person with superb medical skills and powerful acupuncture skills. He needed a weapon that could suppress the situation, and this golden needle was the weapon that he had exhausted all his strength.

I just got it, and I didn't have much hope at first. I just expected to send Wen Hua away. I didn't expect that the other party was so excited. It was too late to regret it. Even I realized that the Phantom Golden Needle was definitely a good thing.

Wenhua took a deep breath, then calmed down, and said calmly: "Not bad. I am very satisfied with this kind of thing. I will accept it first, and I will help you talk to the boss. As long as you work hard, Xijing City can give it to you in the future."

Wen Hua's tone seemed to be saying that Xijing City belongs to him and he has full power to give it to him. But Sang Gou was not a fool. He rubbed his hands and laughed dryly: "Well... Xijing City now has three major gangs. Although the Qinglong Gang has been destroyed,

Yes, but there is Huaqing Pavilion and the Prince Gang. Huaqing Pavilion has Mr. Jiang, and the Prince Gang has Cui Fan. They are not simple people. In comparison, Panlong Club is just the weakest force. Once there is a problem at the top,

If someone comes to assassinate me, they will definitely not be able to escape."

Wen Hua despised him in his heart and secretly thought that if you weren't weak and easy to control, we would have looked for you. However, with a confident smile on his face, he said: "That's how it has always been. Just watch. The pattern of Xijing City will change soon.

The man from the city is already dead..."

"What!" Sanggou's body shook violently. The man in Xijing City died. This is huge news. For a long time, the man in Xijing City was a god, shrouding everything, making Xijing City the most mysterious big city in the world.

, but now dead...

Looking at Wenhua with doubt and disbelief, Sangou said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Wenhua had long expected his reaction. In fact, he didn't even dare to imagine that the man who was going through the Sky Tomb incident actually died. Of course, this was speculation from the outside world, but few people knew that the Sky Tomb old man was not actually dead.

, but sealed himself on the eighteenth floor of the Sky Tomb, waiting for rebirth.

But in the eyes of many people, the old man from the Sky Tomb is dead and has no chance of living.

The battle in the Sky Tomb was earth-shattering, causing the whole world to tremble. The Yaowang Valley was almost destroyed. If it hadn't been for the last shocking change, maybe the old man in the Sky Tomb would have slapped the Yaowang Valley after showing his strength in the realm of gods.

into pieces.

Change is change, something that cannot be changed.

Xijing City has become a free place, and Yaowang Valley is the biggest beneficiary. They have arranged everything early and infiltrated most of Xijing City's territory.

The Panlong Society is just one of them, but what makes Yaowang Valley angry is that many holy places have begun to intervene in Xijing City, preparing to occupy some important places.

It is rumored that Xijing City is related to the secret of Shattered Void. This is a rumor and should not be taken as true. However, it has been circulated for a long time and naturally many people believe it to be true, especially in unknown places such as the Holy Land.

Even the old man from Tian Tomb has been occupying the place for a long time. What does this mean? People who are qualified to know want to occupy Xijing City, and people who are not qualified to know also follow the trend and want to occupy Xijing City.

As a result, Xijing City was turbulent, and Yaowang Valley was unable to support itself alone. He did not dare to grow big alone, so he had to give in. In addition, the Prince Gang and Huaqing Pavilion were both forbidden areas, so he had no choice but to find the Panlong Society. He hoped that through the Panlong Society, he could achieve the greatest success.

to control the underground world of Xijing City.

Wenhua also didn't understand why the first thing Gu Master did was to rob a mysterious and evil energy leaked from the Sky Tomb. Once mortals come into contact with it, they would die.

Wenhua didn't know what it was called, but he thought it was important, so he got involved personally. Because he was familiar with Xijing City, the Valley Owner handed it over to him.

In order to gain the trust and importance of the Valley Master, Wenhua, with a sensitive and excited mood, went all out to complete the Valley Master's instructions. He couldn't help but imagine the beautiful life in the future.

Now that I have obtained the phantom golden needle, wouldn't the days to come be...

Wenhua put the things away and said, "I'm a little tired, I want to rest."

Unexpectedly, Sanggou didn't realize Wen Hua's previous gaze, and hurriedly smiled and said: "You have to enjoy yourself when you are tired, otherwise I didn't entertain you well."

Wenhua nodded and said with a smile: "You are very sensible."

night.

The headquarters of the Panlong Society is very quiet, and the hall is very dark. This is the rule set by Sanggou. Every night, he likes to sit in the dark and think about something.

Wenhua was resting in the backyard not far away, and sleeping with him was the woman he had just met. For a bereaved dog, a woman would come and go when she called him.

The most important thing is profit!

In the backyard not far away, on the floor of the villa, Wenhua looked at his almost naked body, covered with black gauze, and extremely tempting, twisting on the bed, and slowly climbed up.

The woman was still trying to be restrained, but suddenly her body tightened and she felt severe pain in her lower body. She was horrified and wanted to call out, but her red mouth was bitten.

Wen Hua was violently pounding into the woman's body, and bright red blood flowed out of her lower body, but there was no sign of stopping, and she was just doing things mechanically.

The woman's eyes slowly filled the air, and finally her aura gradually dissipated. The moment Wenhua came over, the woman died.

After putting on his clothes, Wen Hua sat on the bed and opened the Phantom Golden Needle.


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