"Okay, this time, even if the performer does not die, he will have to peel off the skin. Once the death of the natal Gu, it will be equivalent to taking half of the life of the surrenderer." Looking at the pool of dirty blood on the ground, Wu Cha smiled and said to Emperor Ye.

"How can half a life be enough? Since you have gotten into trouble, let him leave his whole life behind. I don't want to be remembered by a savior every day."

Since this person was invited by **, it is probably the person who is going to descend to Qingyin, so how could Emperor Ye let these people go?

"Young Master, this person has been seriously injured now and probably cannot escape from Hong Kong. Mr. Lin is very powerful in Hong Kong. After he saves Miss Lin, he can start searching." Wu looked at Emperor Ye and knew what he was worried about and said.

"Well! I will not remove the roots of the grass, and the spring breeze will grow again. Wu Cha, I am not a good person, nor do I believe in Buddhism and Bodhisattvas, so as long as there is a potential threat, I will be exterminated in the bud. You must always follow me in the future, and sometimes you need to learn to be cold-blooded."

"Haha, don't worry, young master, even if you don't say it, I know. Killing life is not in vain, grandpa once told me!" After a smile, Wu Cha did not respond much to Ye Huang's words.

"Yes, killing is not in vain. It seems that I don't have to do ideological work for you on this issue." Emperor Ye smiled, rolled up the bedding on the ground and threw it into the corner.

"All Feng Shui masters have followed the superiors since ancient times. Although they are no longer the same as they were in the past, the young master is not an ordinary person. In ancient times, a general has achieved success and has been invincible. Feng Shui masters have also had a great role in it, and they have killed many people. Compared with the ancient sages, both the young master and me must have belonged to the heart of the Bodhisattva."

"Your metaphor is worthy of me. I am just a rich child who does not have much ambition. How can I compare to those heroes when I look for my own women and do my own things? I will only make me laugh." With a wry smile, Emperor Ye shook his head.

It’s not that Emperor Ye is self-deprecating. Until now, Emperor Ye has no real plan for his life. Although he is not living a confused life, he doesn’t have many specific goals. If Emperor Ye really lives firmly in his life, he may be to find the murderer behind the scenes who killed Fengling, and then to make the people around him live happily, there are really not many other plans.

Now that Wu Cha compares him with the ancient heroes, Ye Huang really feels flattered.

"Young Master, Liu Bang was just a pavilion chief before becoming the King of Han. I'm afraid he never thought that he would become an emperor one day. Zhu Yuanzhang was a beggar before, how could you know that he had an emperor's destiny? So, even the emperors and generals in ancient times, probably at the beginning, he didn't expect that he would achieve the general trend. When the time was ripe, even if you didn't leave, there would probably be a hand behind him to push you forward."

"Young master is still young now, how could he know his future achievements? How could he know the way he will take in the future?" Seeing Emperor Ye shook his head, Wu Cha continued, as if he had to explain it to Emperor Ye.

"You're really trying to be a thought teacher. Alright, I won't say that anymore. Leave the rest to you. I'll go down and have a drink of water and come back soon."

After a smile, Emperor Ye turned around and walked out of the room and went downstairs.

In the room, Wu looked at Ye Huang, turned around, and began to work on the curse.

...

In the New Territories, Ishihara's face was gloomy and did not change back after calling **.

I glanced at the door of the inner room several times, and walked around outside with a little restlessness.

He wanted to go in and ask if there was anything strange about Barron's death, but he was afraid that this kid would really turn against him, so he would need to find someone else to implement the plan next time.

In this era when the strange magic is gradually falling, it is not easy to find someone who is super strong and vicious in the head-squeezing technique like Barron.

After walking back and forth for a few steps, Ishihara finally walked to the iron door of the inner room and was about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly the door opened from the inside, still wearing a black robe and a pair of cold and emotionally unconscious eyes.

"Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I just tell you that the phone call will be over, and there will be news in an hour. How is your deathbed?"

"It's been resolved." Barron's voice was a little heavier than when he quarreled with Ishihara just now, but Ishihara didn't pay attention to these things or noticed them at this moment.

"It's fine if it's solved, you didn't disappoint me."

"If you are disappointed, how could you stand here? By the way, the other party should have attracted a powerful Feng Shui master. Be careful and don't let him touch the spell."

"Relieve my spell? If it were decades ago, there might be someone in China, but now looking at China, I am afraid that there will be no one who can remove my spell." Ishihara's words were not without basis. If it was before the Cultural Revolution in China, there were indeed many experts in China who could contact this soul-chasing and life-seeking technique.

However, the various burns and smashes during the Cultural Revolution had already ruined everything. Although he said this, it was a fact that he underestimated the strange people of China, he was also talking about it.

"If I were you, I would never say that. China's great country, strange people are far from what you and I imagine. It is always good to have a lower body bow." Barron said disapprovingly when he heard Ishihara's words.

In his understanding, China is always a country that creates miracles. Human civilization has been passed down for thousands of years. The only whole world that has not been passed down is only China. This means that this is self-evident.

This Ishihara-small island country is always arrogant and always has times of making mistakes. But these words are not convenient for Barron to say at this moment.

"A great country is almost destroyed by my Sun Kingdom. I admit that China was indeed powerful before modern times, but now it is not in ancient times. They are no longer as terrible as before. And my Sun Empire is rising slowly." As he said that, Ishihara raised his hands and bowed to the direction of his Sun Kingdom as if he was worshipping.

"Hmph! I only saw a sun country that was surging with China on the sun, and I didn't see a sun country that you called was rising. What you are talking about is history."

Baron, who was a little embarrassed to see Ishihara boasted, leaned his body, walked over from the side, and then pushed open the door and headed outside.

"Where are you going?" Ishihara's face became gloomy when he heard Barron's words. Seeing that he was about to go out, his tone became even more sluggish.

"Why, I still need to report you when I go out?" Barron turned his head and said coldly.

"Of course not, but I want to remind you that ** the boy will call you in a while, so you'd better come back within an hour."

"No need to say it!" replied coldly, and Barron walked out of the rental house, behind him, Ishihara looked murderous intent.
Chapter completed!