Chapter 183 will eventually be wiped out in the long river of history
Nuxiong's claws were numb and he hurriedly summoned the young people in the village and notified the clan elders to hurry to the ancestral hall.
"Mr. Zhao, Miss Su, you two can help me see if there is anything wrong with the fortune cards," Nu Xiong said as he walked away in fear.
"You don't have to think about it. He has already reserved this back-up move." Su Ho admired Xiang Que's skill. You must always maintain the coldness of winter against the enemy. A slight cold wind must blow through the bones and steel.
It's like a knife, just for cutting.
Zhao Lijun muttered again: "What a pity for this opponent, otherwise there would be no loneliness in life."
Zhao Lijun slightly felt that he was about to reach the peak of his life. Behind him, he had the support of the Maoshan sect and he was making great strides. The Roundtable Fund established abroad had acquired more than a dozen top investment experts, and he was worth a lot of money.
In such a life, if there were no opponents to highlight his wisdom and prowess from time to time on his way forward, Zhao Lijun would really feel lonely.
This is not a masochistic tendency, but a conceited person who needs an opponent, otherwise how can he show his shining point?
In front of the ancestral hall, more than a dozen young and strong men from the Dunan Miao Village stood at a loss. The opening of the ancestral hall door usually means that something big is going to happen here.
"Squeak!" Nuxiong pushed open the two wooden doors and led people into the ancestral hall.
"Crack" Someone just entered the ancestral hall, and one of the life tablets hanging on the wall suddenly broke.
Nu Xiong was stunned. He turned his neck stiffly and looked behind him. His body suddenly became tense, his eyes were dull, and then his body went limp and he fainted.
A black energy suddenly burst out from the shattered fate card. Su Ho took out the peach wood sword from his body and waved it away.
A trace of sword energy cut off the black energy, but the black energy that was broken into two parts got into the other two fortune cards.
"Click, click!" Two more crisp cracking sounds came, and the person next to Nu Xiong fell directly on top of him.
"Don't force it, it's the seducing spirit from the underworld, a sinister trick, you can't break it," Zhao Lijun said softly to Su Ho with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of taking action at all.
Su Ho looked at him with questioning eyes, Zhao Lijun said in her ear: "I am very interested in that golden silkworm Gu... If nothing happens to this village, what bargaining chip can I use to talk to them about it?"
The problem of golden silkworms"
"Crack...Crack..." The ancestral hall was like fried beans. The life tablets on the wall were shattered one after another. A total of seventeen life tablets were all torn apart in an instant.
The only people standing in the ancestral hall now are Zhao Lijun, Su He, Nu Xiong and the clan elder. The rest of the people are completely unconscious, as if there are corpses everywhere.
Nu Xiong and the clan elder buzzed at the same time: "The village is over."
All seventeen young and middle-aged men were poisoned. Most of them were not married and had children. Now that Xiang Que had taken away two of their souls, the rest of their lives would be over. The Dunan Miao Village might not be around for another hundred years.
It will only exist in the long history of China.
"I, I...why is everything okay?" Nuxiong asked in a broken voice.
"He can't kill you yet, because he will die if you die. He still wants to live for a few more days."
A few days later, Zhao Lijun and Su He left the village. Seventeen Dunan Miao people whose souls had been extracted were brought back by him. In exchange, the Miao village gave him a bottle of energy.
Golden silkworm powder that detoxifies.
After half a month, Wang Xuanzhen gave Wang Kunlun a new identity. A man named Li Heng was 29 years old from Anhui. His appearance was slightly 30% similar to Wang Kunlun's. He had dressed up to look like the two of them.
At a quick glance, there really isn't much difference.
"There's definitely no problem with your ID card. As long as you don't get caught by the police who are too serious, nothing will happen. At least it won't be a problem if you buy a ticket, stay in a store or something." Wang Xuanzhen rushed to Que again and said, "Hey,
How about I get one for you too?”
Xiang Que was speechless and pointed at the black lines on his face and said: "Look at it clearly for me. What kind of identity do you think you can give me for this honor? I don't think it's so troublesome. If anyone wants to
If you check me, you can just kill the person who checked me. This is safer."
"Well, that makes sense."
Wang Kunlun took Li Heng's ID card and asked: "Now the methods of getting fake IDs on the roadside are so good, can they be confused with the real ones?" Update. Most #hquickeu on d$0
"Hey, technology changes the world, do you understand?" Wang Xuanzhen raised his head and said.
"Hey, don't get down to business. What are you going to do next? I don't want to just stay here. It will take me a month to die. I have to find something to do in the past thirty days. I'm so lazy.
After a long time, you will slack off." Xiang Que stroked his face and felt really sad. He shouldn't be in public right now, but he couldn't just squint here, doing nothing but drinking and bragging every day.
Life is fucking wasted in wasted time!
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Wang Kunlun took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, the person inside suddenly asked excitedly: "Brother Kunlun?"
"Well, Ryoko, are you and Decheng together?"
"We are together, brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay for now." Wang Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "You have those few antiques that you got from the villa in the western suburbs, right? Didn't you throw them all away?"
"It must be necessary. The people who chased us after we left the car that day didn't pay any attention to us. Later, we left the capital and went to Sichuan. We have been hiding there until now, waiting for your call."
"Okay, just stay here and I'll find you in two days."
Xiang Que asked expectantly: "What, have you done something?"
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."
"Hey, business is really busy"
After the call was connected, the person on the phone asked in surprise: "Kunlun? I heard that you played a big game this time and threw all the people who were chasing you into the ditch?"
"Haha, when have I ever had anything to do with a job?" Wang Kunlun jumped directly into the topic: "Everyone is fine and everything is here, but I can't take out the things that came out of the cemetery. There are also a few dead things. Take a look.
Is there anyone interested? If so, I’ll take it over and sell it.”
"Why can't you get it [3q Chinese ]? Are you okay?" The person on the phone said in surprise: "Also, their goal is those two things, how can you trade if you can't get them?"
"Ah, it's not in my hands anyway, so if you get this deal, that's the end of it." Wang Kunlun wanted to hang up the phone.
"Don't worry, I'm asking. Liu Kun has all the good stuff in his hands. It's not difficult to find a buyer. I'll get back to you later," the other end of the phone said hurriedly.
Wang Xuanzhen asked: "That means you grabbed a lot of good stuff?"
"Well, anyway, it's a big job so I can make a lot of money. After I get rid of all these things, I guess I'll have to take a break for a while."