The mysterious bronze tomb was in a mess, with wine bottles, barbecues, and cigarette butts scattered all over the floor. But there was a beautiful cat sitting alone at the tea table, with her slender legs resting on the table, and her cat tail swinging leisurely behind the chair.
Listening to "Learning to Meow" playing on the stereo.
"Meow! Why haven't you left yet..."
Zhao Guanren pushed open the stone door and walked in in confusion, but Qi Sha didn't look back and said lazily: "What are you going back for? You're going to die. I'll tell you that you caught me, ruined my body, and tortured my soul."
, I don’t have the strength to go to the battlefield!”
"You pounced on me and ruined me, and even beat me up..."
Zhao Guanren walked up behind her and scratched her chin. Qi Sha immediately showed a "so comfortable" expression on his face and couldn't help but let out a "meow". But when he came back to his senses, he jumped up and said angrily: "Don't touch me.
Don’t think that I don’t dare to kill you!”
"You are just a stubborn cat, and you don't know who is meowing happily..."
Zhao Guanren curled his lips and walked straight forward, came to a stone door and said: "Meow! I remind you, if you don't leave, you will never regret it. Behind this door is your master Yong Ye, and the clone of the Black Devil.
, they invited me over for tea!”
"He, they asked you to have tea, do they already know..."
Qi Sha's cold and handsome face finally changed color. Zhao Guanren smiled bitterly and pulled the door open. Qi Sha was so frightened that he hid against the wall.
"Zhao Guanren! What unique skills do you know..."
A familiar voice made Qi Sha change his face in shock, and then someone laughed and said: "Boy! I didn't expect to meet again so soon. We thought we would have to wait at least hundreds of years, but it seems that God is not going to do what we want, and you are destined to
It’s a life of hard work!”
"I'm just confused, why do you remember everything..."
Zhao Guanren frowned in confusion, only to hear Yong Ye laugh and say: "Didn't Zhao Ziqiang tell you that he can't reverse the situation in the Soul Suppression Tower? When we came out of the tower to fight, we left a soul piece in the tower, of course what?
Remember them all!”
"Then come out and chat, I'll show you a unique skill..."
Zhao Guanren took a few steps back and looked at Qisha. Qisha walked over bravely and knelt down next to him pretending to be obedient.
"You scheming cat..."
Zhao Guanren tugged on her cat ears, and Yong Ye, who was dressed in black, walked out first and said with a smile: "Qi Sha is here too, just in time! You go and make us a pot of good tea, and a drawer of leek buns. It's been a long time."
I haven’t eaten it before, I even miss it!”
"Yes! Master..."
Qisha hurriedly ran to her territory, and the black devil in white also came out, shook his head and said: "A good demon-forbidden tomb has been ruined by you, Xiao Guanren! Find a few people to clean it.
I finally came out to take a breath, how can I be treated like this!"
"Okay! You are the uncle, you get VIP treatment..."
Zhao Guanren walked back to the stone gate depressedly and asked Chen Ran to ask someone to come in and clean it. Then he cleared the tea table, sat down and said, "Uncle Hei! What is your real name? Who brought you up in the first place?"
Cut into eight pieces?"
"My real name is Yang Huayong, there is no need to lie to you..."
The Black Devil came over and sat across from him and said: "Although Zhao Feifan was strong back then, he was just about the same as me. If his ancestor Zhao Ziqiang hadn't set up a trap, he wouldn't be able to do anything to me. Of course! Zhao Feifan was the one who made the move in the end.
extraordinary!"
"Pa~"
Zhao Guanren lit up a cigarette and frowned: "What kind of hatred does Zhao Feifan and Zhao Ziqiang have? Although Zhao Ziqiang does not admit that he is his ancestor, there is always a chance to meet him, right?"
"I didn't know that. Zhao Feifan is not you. People don't fight with words..."
Black Devil curiously took his lighter and said: "When they beat me
I haven’t fallen out yet, but I killed Zhao Feifan’s master, the dean of White Jade Academy. At that time, Zhao Feifan scolded me and asked Zhao Ziqiang why he didn’t save him and was acting like a coward!”
Zhao Guanren asked: "So, he didn't know that Zhao Ziqiang was setting up a trap?"
"How could he know, otherwise I wouldn't have been fooled..."
The black devil lowered his head and fiddled with the electronic lighter, and said: "Maybe it is for this reason that the two of them turned against each other. However, I have been trapped for more than a thousand years, and Zhao Feifan has practiced for more than a thousand years. I am afraid that I and Yong Ye will join forces.
I can’t even beat him!”
"What if I take out all the soul-suppressing beads..."
Zhao Guanren narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them. Yong Ye shook his head and said: "Do you know why Zhao Feifan has been practicing for a thousand years? He dared to jump out openly only when he was sure to challenge Zhao Ziqiang. And Zhao Ziqiang hit me just like I hit you.
There is no way to fight back!"
"Don't play tricks on me, okay..."
Zhao Guanren said angrily: "I am really going to take out the soul-suppressing beads, otherwise I will sit and wait for death. You two are not waiting to die!"
"Isn't it you..."
Hei Mo raised his head and said: "Zhao Ziqiang has given you a skill, and I will definitely not let you sit still and wait for death. The three of us will beat him together. We should be able to fight him. If we can't beat him, there is nothing we can do. Anyway, if you stretch your head or shrink it, it will be a knife, no?"
His death means our death!”
"Okay! It's just a matter of hard work for a long time..."
Zhao Guanren rolled his eyes angrily, and Yong Ye knocked on the table and said, "If there is some way, will the three of us sit together? Or if you come up with a good idea, Lao Yang and I will cooperate. Anyway, you have the most clever ideas!"
"Master Zhao! Can you come in and clean..."
Li Ling suddenly walked in cautiously, and Gao Jie, her daughter, and her eldest sister also came in. After Zhao Guanren nodded, the four women immediately came in with tools to clean.
"Huh? A poor face! A widow's fate! A grinding ass, a murderous waist..."
The black devil grabbed Li Ling's eldest sister, looked at her and said: "Little girl! Do you want to change your destiny against the will of heaven and embark on the road of prosperity and wealth from now on? As long as you are willing to be my crotch fairy, I can
How about teaching you the dual cultivation of soul fusion and commanding thousands of evil spirits?"
"Pfft~"
Zhao Guanren just took a sip of tea and spit it out. He said in a dumbfounded voice: "Old Yang! You are now like a fortune teller on the roadside who specializes in abducting ignorant girls. Blood Princess was deceived by you in the past. Are you ashamed?
Ah you?"
"You are ignorant. She is lucky that I can like her..."
The black devil had a look of disdain. Who would have thought that after Yongye grabbed a handful of melon seeds, he crossed his legs and looked at Gao Jie, nodded and said: "Girl! You come to me and become a demon king. There is no way out for following Zhao Guanren.
No one is good!"
"Thank you! I, I'm fine now..."
Gao Jie hurriedly shook his head and hid aside, just as Qi Sha came in with a group of fox girls, they all knelt on the ground, served tea and snacks respectfully, took over the tools from Gao Jie and the others, and cleaned them skillfully and obediently.
Got up.
"Oh my god!"
Li Ling and the other girls hurriedly ran back to the Soul Sacrifice Tower. Zhou Miao and the others were hiding aside and peeping. She hurriedly asked: "Who are the two people inside? Their eyes gleam when they look at them. And those cats?"
Where do demons and vixens come from?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down! These two are amazing..."
Zhou Miao whispered: "The one in black is the boss of the dead clan. All zombies are under his control. The one in white is the boss of the black soul. Those who are possessed are all his younger brothers. This tower is to suppress him.
The soul is so fierce!"
"Gudu~"
Several women swallowed their mouths, and Bai Mingzhu whispered again: "But why do I feel that they are similar to human beings? They
The two of them were still joking, especially the one in white, I saw him stealing Master Zhao's lighter!"
"There is a saying that people in different circles should not be inflexible..."
Da Chenran said with a smile: "Now it's a communication in their circle. The three of them are on the same level, so everyone is naturally friendly. But if you look at Qisha and her people, they are kneeling on the ground and don't dare to move. You know, Qisha is also
What a prince!"
"One word awakens the dreamer..."
Gao Jie nodded and sighed: "Their smiling faces are not for us to see, but for Brother Ren. Brother Ren is so amazing that he can actually be on an equal footing with them!"
"Oh my god! What kind of ghost comes in again..."
Li Ling suddenly trembled with fright, Da Chen Ran immediately squinted his eyes and looked at the tomb, and said in a deep voice: "The Blood Princess is here unexpectedly. It seems that Zhao Feifan has put a lot of pressure on them. The Black Devil is going to take action this time."
Well, I guess Yong Ye will have to summon the Eighteen Demon Kings!"
"Hey, little Jiji! You're finally here..."
Zhao Guanren stepped forward and hugged Xue Ji. Although Xue Ji had become about the same size as a normal person, she was still naked. Her transparent skin was full of bright red capillaries. She looked like a bloody person with a head on her head.
It also has two sharp horns.
"How dare I not come when I meet Mr. Zhao..."
Xue Ji smiled and bent her legs, but Zhao Guanren smiled again and said: "Old Yang! Do you know why you have been trapped for so many years? To put it bluntly, Xue Ji is incompetent. She is cunning but too weak, so she is called a pussy.
When your house falls apart, you chose the wrong person from the beginning!"
"Master Zhao! What do you mean by this..."
Xue Ji's face suddenly froze, Zhao Guanren patted her waist and said: "Old Yang! Blood Ji will be my mount, and I will help you train and train her. The day after tomorrow, you bring the other clones over, and I will give each of you a soul-suppressing bead.
, take it as my sincerity!”
"Owner!"
Xue Ji hurriedly looked at the Black Demon pleadingly, but Yong Ye said first: "Don't be polite with your own people. You can choose my people as you like. You can take them away without having to return them. I will unlock the magic patterns of the Seven Evils now. They
The whole clan belongs to you!"
"You are so generous, I can't be stingy. Remember to pick up the beads the day after tomorrow..."
Zhao Guanren hooked his fingers at Qisha, and Yongye immediately untied her magic pattern. Qisha's eyes lit up like searchlights, but she just came over, pinched her waist, bent her knees, and said softly: "Meow.
Xiaomi has met the master!"
"Blood Princess! Kneel down..."
The Black Demon pointed at Zhao Guanren and said: "From now on, you will be Xiao Guanren's mount. Let all your clones come over and I will unlock your soul chain. From now on, you can listen to his orders!"
"Yes! Master..."
Xue Ji looked like she was about to cry. She knelt down tremblingly in front of Zhao Guanren, kowtowed and said, "Xue Ji has met her new master and begs her to take pity on Ji'er. Ji'er will definitely do her best to repay her master's kindness!"
"It all depends on your performance..."
Zhao Guanren patted her head proudly, walked to the tea table and said: "That's it for today. Tomorrow I will hand over the beads and the plan to you. You two should go back and discuss it. Hey~ where is my lighter?
Already?"
"The Blood Princess will be here soon, I'll go first..."
The black devil ran out like a whirlwind. Yong Ye said that he had stolen your things, and he generously picked up the Bluetooth speaker from the table and left, playing with the speaker along the way, as if he was a treasure.
"Damn! Two country bumpkins..."
Zhao Guanren cursed angrily, but it was in line with the old saying in the world, no matter how awesome your friend is, he will take your lighter.
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