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Chapter 119 Letters

There was a line of words written on the letter paper today. Today, the Sanliqiao at the You hour, and his disciple Zhao Zhenyuan apologized. After reading the letter, Guangren said, "Since you have already claimed to be a disciple, then you are not talking to me. He asked you to meet at the third update."

"It seems that Zhao Zhenyuan has no choice. There is a great warlock here, unless the god lord stands up now. Otherwise, who can pass the great warlock level?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "But this letter is coming too fast, something happened here just now."

When he said this, Gui Bugui paused for a moment, and the old guy suddenly thought of something. After looking at Guangren again, he continued, "Master Dafang, you said that the person's voice just now didn't look like Zhao Zhenyuan, right?"

"Yes, I've seen Wu Mian's disciples. The voice was not him, but it didn't seem to be pretending." At this time, Guangren thought of something and turned to Jia Shifang and said, "Whose voice in the killing order is hoarse?"

Jia Shifang is considered Guangren, the volcano's housekeeper, and he knows the characters on the killing order. However, he was stunned by the sudden question of Master Dafang. After reacting for a moment, he spoke, "Fang Zhe! Fang Zhe's voice is hoarse. He was filled with the sea eyes and his voice was hoarse after being hurt."

"How come the alchemist has the magic that just now? Not to mention a alchemist like him, even a great alchemist, you may not know such magic, right?" Gui Bugui shook his head and continued, "I have seen many magic tricks that can control dead people, but I can control Wu Mian's magic tricks. Have you seen Grandpa Warlock?"

Hearing Gui Bugui mentioned himself, Xi Yingzhen glanced around the faces of the old guy and Guangren, and said, "There are thousands of magic tricks in the world, how could I know all the magic tricks of warlocks? But it seems that the magic tricks just now are indeed not something that ordinary monks can practice."

While speaking, the great warlock turned around and reached out to Wu Mian and pulled him in the direction. After he made this move, Wu Mian's body moved. Xi Yingzhen then changed a few more movements on his hands, but no more changes were seen by the white-haired man.

"Did you see it? Grandpa Warlock, I don't have that ability." Xi Yingzhen stopped the movement in her hand and continued: "It's easy to control the corpse, and it's not difficult to control ordinary mortals. However, Wu Mian is neither a corpse nor an ordinary person. Although he has lost consciousness now, his body is full of magic and the power of that kind. Grandpa Warlock, I don't have the ability to control him."

"Then what happened just now won't make sense." Gui Bugui's eyes turned to Wu Mian. After pausing, the old guy said to himself: "Then I can only know from Zhao Zhenyuan's mouth. This kid doesn't know what luck he has. The magic has become unpredictable in just a few days."

"I'm old, do you really want to go and see that little bastard? If he didn't give you a condom, I would take your surname." When he heard Gui Bugui was interested in meeting Zhao Zhenyuan, Bai Wuqiu, who had recovered, glared at the spot. It didn't care about its skin-blown body and continued to say to the old guy: "According to me, let's wake up a little bit of the way behind. With your father Xi Yingzhen as the foundation, I will wait for you to recover and add those two great masters. Even if the Lord of God gets up in this formation, we can beat him down again."

"What do you know, stupid guy?" Gui Bugui continued to say, "It really doesn't make sense without Zhao Zhenyuan. Who, the guys who suffered casualties this time need ten times the pension. They have sacrificed their lives for me, and Sishui will give their family an explanation. After dawn, you can select capable people from the nearby caravans and add them to the convoy. Take a day off today and set off tomorrow morning."

After the manager of the local shop agreed, he hurried out to follow Gui Bugui's instructions. After seeing Gui Bugui's explanation, Guangren also asked Jia Shifang to deal with the funeral of the dead alchemists. Although he did not have as much financial resources as Sishui, he could still find a way to give these alchemists an enviable next life as compensation.

The guys from Sishui can compensate, but there are only so many alchemists who follow the two great masters. These alchemists can no longer afford to consume. At present, Guangren summoned Fan Zeren and others who were patrolling the outside world. Everyone came to class to guard Wu Mian and the Lord of God.

After dawn, Gui Bugui suddenly walked out of the inn alone. The old guy first went to the shop in Sishui, the county town, and stayed for most of the day before he came out. Then Gui Bugui, accompanied by the manager, wandered around the county town.

When the old guy passed by a house, two men in the door were whispering something through the gate. One of the men with pockmarked faces said in his hoarse voice: "The old guy still has leisure and elegant at this time, and he still has leisure to wander around the city."

The person who spoke was Fang Zhe, whose name had been put into the killing order. His body was tied up with a rope again. The person who tied him was actually Zhao Zhenyuan who betrayed Wu Mian and Gui Butang

"Aren't you the same? At this time, I still have some time to care about other people's affairs." Zhao Zhenyuan looked at Fang Zhe with a blank expression. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "This time I have added materials. If you have the ability, you will break this trapped dragon rope. In that case, I personally plead with the Lord of God for you and ask him to accept you as a disciple."

"The dragon binding rope is unsolvable. I am not Master Xu Fu, I can't unsolve it." Fang Zhe smiled bitterly and continued, "Are you still holding a grudge against me? Didn't it be for you last night? If it weren't for them tampering with Kun, I'd already brought the Lord back at this time."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Zhenyuan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Fang Zhe on the left face. He slapped him directly on the ground, and then said in surprise: "You are not at a loss. I will find out for you like this that there are mechanisms on the Kill Kun. Without me, you will still fail."

"How do you know I know?" Zhao Zhenyuan sneered and continued, "I had already made a plan to kill myself in Sanli Bridge outside the city. When they all relaxed their vigilance, they suddenly came out and were distracted. As a result, they were delayed by you. You took action last night and let Guangren and Gui Bugui know that I am not alone. Now even if I die, they still have to be wary of you all the time. How can I have the chance to attack?"

When he said this, Zhao Zhenyuan kicked Fang Zhe's knees. The hoarse man knelt directly in front of him. At this time, Zhao Zhenyuan had a dagger with a cold air in his hand. He pressed it on Fang Zhe's head and the sky cover, and then said quietly: "How do you control Wu Mian? With such ability, why do you come to join the Lord of God?"

"Since I have the plan to settle Xu Fu, I naturally have to have the ability to settle other alchemists." Seeing that Zhao Zhenyuan had no intention of closing himself, he just wanted to scare him. Fang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "When the Lord of God was trapped on the sea by Xu Fu, I saved the alchemist who guarded him. I also entrusted his blessing and learned the Lord of God's magic. Of course, he claimed to be a divine art. This I told you before, but you don't believe it."

"What are your words true or false, how can I believe it?" When Zhao Zhenyuan spoke, he exerted a little force in his hand, and with a muffled groan, Fang Zhe fell to the ground immediately, just a small wound. Blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you!" Fang Zhe shouted and continued to tremble, "If it weren't for the divine power of the Lord of God, how could I almost succeed? At this time, I was already dead and burial."
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