As the eighth master said, he threw himself on Yang Mengfan. He was so irritable, he was still the same thing, begging for a kiss and hug, and finally he was a birdman who was over 100 years old, and he was still pretending to be young here.

However, Yang Mengfan should not know the identity of the Eighth Master, and still regards him as a bird.

After they got tired of it, I couldn't help asking, "Xiao Mengfan, no matter how you say you are a practitioner, you are tied up by them so easily. What's going on?"

Yang Mengfan said angrily: "It's all Liu Qingfeng. He didn't know where he got the message from a roommate of my roommate. He used her cell phone to send me a text message saying that he wanted me to come out for dinner. After a while, he asked her driver to come over to pick me up. I got into that person's car. As soon as I got on the car, I felt a strange smell in the car, and I felt very sleepy and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was tied up with people."

"I guess some medicine powder was sprinkled in the car, like sweating pills. What's wrong with your classmate?" I said in a deep voice.

"I don't know either. After I go back, I must ask her carefully. I treat her well and actually framed me with those people." Yang Mengfan said angrily.

"Oh, be careful in the future, I'm really scared. If you have a few things, your dad will have to peel my skin." I said depressedly.

"I'm not doing well, I knew that Brother Wu Jie would definitely come to save me." Yang Mengfan's eyes were bright, and after encountering such a big change, she could still laugh.

"Master Eight..."

At this moment, Tang Shangning came with a few special group members. Someone went over and buried the bodies of the two black witch monks killed by the Eighth Master.

When the Eighth Master heard Tang Shangning’s greeting, he flew over.

Yang Mengfan looked in the direction of the Eighth Master and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wu Jie, I think something is wrong with the Eighth Master. Recently, I feel more and more that he seems to be a human being, not a bird?"

Good guy, it turns out that Yang Mengfan felt something was wrong now. Is it a bit late?

However, after she asked this, I was a little difficult to answer. If Yang Mengfan knew the identity of the Eighth Master, he would probably have to deliberately alienate him in the future. At that time, the Eighth Master would definitely rely on me.

If the Eighth Master ignores me in the future, then my losses will be huge.

I pondered for a moment, smiled, and said, "It's unlikely... Eighth Master is a divine bird, maybe the bird has become a spirit."

"But I always feel that Eighth Master is a little weird lately." Yang Mengfan said thoughtfully.

I pulled her up from the ground and said, "You are not injured, are you?" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"No, they didn't hit me either. They just locked me up and took me to this place. When I saw Liu Qingfeng, I knew that he must have wanted to use me to deal with you." Yang Mengfan replied.

Then, I took Yang Mengfan back and found Liang Yuna.

At the same time, Liu Qingfeng's body was also seen.

Just a glance, I almost vomited.

Liu Qingfeng died so miserably. He opened a big hole in his stomach, and all kinds of poisonous insects kept crawling out of his stomach, and some even emerged from his nose and eyes, such as centipedes, crescents, blood-sucking insects... all kinds of poisonous insects are there.

Yang Mengfan also took a look and almost vomited out. He covered his mouth and ran away far away.

Even those who were in the special group did not dare to surround Liu Qingfeng's body when they saw Liu Qingfeng's body. This thing was too cunning.

This time, Liang Yuna directly used a fast and fatal insect descending. Liu Qingfeng was tortured for more than half an hour before his stomach broke out and his intestines were lost, and he lost his life in endless pain.

All the matters here have been handled, but I feel no relaxation at all.

Not long ago, Songpashan's head suddenly spoke, and the one who used Songpashan's head to say those words was the Ghost King Zongla.

This is no longer a sharp sword hanging over my head, but it makes me feel like a knife is placed on my neck and will be chopped down at any time.

If I don’t kill this guy, I feel that I can’t sleep well. No matter where I go, I feel like there will be a pair of eyes staring at me.

The people from the special dispatch group stayed here to collect the bodies of those people.

A few other surviving people were also taken away by the special transfer team.

Tang Shangning also sent a car to take Yang Mengfan and me back.

Liang Yuna also got into a car with us

On the way, I wanted to chat with Eighth Master and discuss how to deal with the Ghost King Zongla.

But the gangster bird Eighth Master stuck to Yang Mengfan and rolled in someone else's arms, ignoring me at all.

I held it all the way to Siheyuan. Uncle Huzi had already prepared a midnight snack, so we had a simple meal together.

After being frightened, Yang Mengfan was a little tired. After dinner, he went back to his room to sleep.

Uncle Huzi also specially injured Liang Yuna arranged a room.

When the Eighth Master saw Yang Mengfan going to sleep, he felt bored and wanted to leave.

"Master Eight, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Eighth Master said impatiently.

"I want to go to Thailand to find the Ghost King Zongla." I said seriously.

Master Eight was stunned for a moment, looked at me and said, "Why are you looking for him if you have nothing to do? Are you going to give away the head?"

"The three of his apprentices died because of me, and they would come to kill me sooner or later. Instead of being passively beaten, it would be better to take the initiative. They tied up Yang Mengfan this time, maybe even Uncle Huzi will tie him up next time. I don't want any relatives and friends around me to take risks because of me, so I want to fight." I looked at Eighth Master with a serious expression.

The Eighth Master pondered for a moment and said, "I think we can wait for the rabbit. This is Yanbei, and it is a 3-point land of your Xiao Wu robbery. The Ghost King Zongla is coming. No matter how great his ability is, there is only a dead end here. In Thailand, you are not familiar with the land and the risk in the past is too great. It is not worth taking this risk."

"So, I want you to accompany me for a walk. In addition, I will spend a lot of money to invite Wang Aotian, the great enshrined by Wanluo Sect, to help. With you two great masters here, it should be no problem for the Dragons to cross the river, right?" I smiled and said.

"As long as you are trying to make me a decision, I will tell you the truth. I cannot leave Yanbei recently. I want to guard Yanbei with your Grandpa Zhang, and the people above cannot let me leave." said the Eighth Master.

"Why? Yanbei has always been peaceful. You will be fine if you leave for a while, right?" I was very puzzled.
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