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Chapter 208 The evil spirit backlash, the mouth of the long(1/2)

The little Taoist nun drank several bowls of wine and became more and more interested.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Qing Xiu on the mountain, but I seldom eat this kind of fireworks. It’s like I haven’t eaten in a long time. I just can’t stop.

Soon, the small jar of wine was drained.

Holding the jar and weighing it, the little Taoist nun was astonished and said with a blushing smile: "Look, you are just trying to persuade me to drink, but you are not even enjoying yourself. How can you be so embarrassed?"

"How about another one?"

Zhang Kun has already become somewhat accustomed to this person's logic.

She thought one jar of wine was not enough.

Just as she was about to ask the shopkeeper to bring another dish, she saw the little Taoist nun's raised eyebrows suddenly drooped, and she sighed with a sigh of relief: "Oh, I can't even live a good meal, my senior sister!"

, I’m just too pedantic, I can’t live this life.”

She shook her head and sighed, looking at Zhang Kun apologetically, "I'll play with you next time, little catcher, don't die."

After he finished speaking, a dagger appeared in his hand at some point. The sword's blade emitted a misty purple light, covering his body up and down. With a whoosh, his whole body turned into a meteor, shooting straight into the sky and disappearing in an instant.

'What level of strength is this? It seems to be much stronger than the Golden Knight, and it can fly into the sky with the light of the sword.'

Zhang Kun silently sensed it for a while, and when his spirit was touched, he discovered that there was another extremely strong aura passing very far above the restaurant.

I thought this might be some kind of senior sister of that little Taoist nun.

He was chasing after me, not knowing what grudges he had.

Or maybe they simply want to catch the little naughty boy from the master's door and take him back.

These are unknown.

It's not very important either.

The important thing is that Wei Lian and Shitou Wang were still sitting on the stools like papayas at this time, with their heads bowed and their whole bodies trembling, as if they were completely unresponsive to everything around them.

"Tuk tuk..."

Zhang Kun tapped on the table.

Several people woke up as if from a dream. When they saw the food on the table, they were shocked and all turned to look at Zhang Kun.

Shitou looked stupid, "I just took a nap, so this dish is half missing?"

Wang San was also full of doubts: "Could it be that I've been sleeping for a long time and it seems like I had a nightmare..."

Wei Lian opened his mouth but said nothing. He just picked up the kuaizi and started eating silently.

He always felt that there was something strange going on these days, especially when walking with his nephew, it would not be surprising if something strange happened.

As a veteran policeman who has been in the industry for twenty years, he certainly knows when to be fake and when to be shrewd.

Someone must have been here just now.

Moreover, he also ate a lot, but people like him didn't know it at all.

Wei Lian actually saw it not from Zhang Kun's expression, but from the attitudes of other people in the restaurant.

On the second floor, there were a total of six tables of people. At this time, they all stopped eating and looked at them with strange looks.

Seems to be looking for something.

Zhang Kun certainly knew what they were looking for.

The little Taoist nun didn't know what she did to prevent the people at the same table from seeing her and losing their perception of the outside world. However, the people at the other tables could see her but didn't know when she left.

Not to mention seeing the sword light flying into the sky.

From beginning to end, only you can see clearly.

'It's really a fairy's magic, you can do whatever you want. The water in this world is deeper than imagined.'

Zhang Kun thought for a while and became even more eager to improve his own strength.

In the world of the Republic of China and the world of the Three Kingdoms, I can be considered a human being standing on top of the world.

After going to another world, I realized how weak I was. I didn't expect that I would randomly enter a world with such high-end combat power. I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse?

If we don’t improve ourselves properly, it may be difficult to even protect ourselves.

The reason why I think so is because of the age of the little Taoist nun who just appeared.

That guy looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, considered a little girl, but his strength had reached such a level, at least one level or two levels higher than his own.

Even this little Taoist nun is so strong, so where is her senior sister?

Where is the master?

Some things cannot be thought about in detail.

Zhang Kun took a long breath, his mental antennae moved slightly, and something came to his mind.

The fishing operation finally worked.

Two strands of malice reflected in the lake of my heart, as conspicuous as a candle in the dark night.

There was a loud roar of gold and iron, and the sound of weapons clashing reached my ears, and two figures came closer, chasing each other.

The first thing that caught his eye was a middle-aged man with a lean body and a reddish-brown face. He jumped from the window to the second floor of Jiangyue Tower, holding a sharp red judge pen in his hand.

, said in a ferocious voice: "Black Tiger, it's hard to tell the difference between you and me, so why bother with each other?"

Behind him was a dark-faced, tall man in black. He held a tiger-head knife in his hand and roared: "Blood Wolf, even if you escape to the horizon today, you will not be able to escape."

Escape and die."

boom……

With a flash of the sword in his hand, the flower window on the south side of Jiangyue's second floor was completely shattered. The broken wood shot like arrows into the restaurant, and there was a bloody light and miserable howls all around.

"Okay, follow my move of Running Wolf Strike."

I don't know when, the red-faced man has arrived behind Zhang Kun, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and the judge's pen has pierced a crazy shadow, turning into a wolf head, roaring and impacting.

But the tall, strong man in black gave a ferocious smile and did not give in.

After smashing the flower window, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain. The light of the sword was like a mountain pressing down on him, and he was still roaring, "Look at my broken mountain sword..."

Wei Lian, Shitou, Wang San and several other agents were completely stunned at this time.

Their strength is not weak. Among the policemen, they can be ranked above average. If they were in the world of the Republic of China, they would be considered great boxers, but in this world, they are nothing.

Affected by the fierce aura of the Blood Wolf and the Black Tiger, he was shrouded in the light of the pen shadow and the sword, unable to make any contingency moves.

Several detectives were still affected by the aftermath, but Zhang Kun was at the center of the confrontation between the two. He could see that the shadow was about to pierce through his back, but the sword had already struck the center of his head.

There were exclamations of surprise all around.

The change was so fast that no one could react and could only scream at the top of their lungs.

Zhao Yuantong, the second son of the Zhao family, was watching from a distance, with a sneer on his face.

I thought that no matter how much evidence the little detective had, it would be of no use as he died under the fighting of two gangsters. Then, these two gangsters would flee away without a trace again.

Even if there were people from Tiance Mansion in Baling County, they wouldn't be able to tell anything wrong. At most, they would just think that the young catcher was extremely unlucky. Others did not die but he died. This is not bad luck.

In this world, martial arts are raging, demons are infested, and innocent people are affected and die every day. It is not a strange thing for one or more police officers to be "disadvantaged".

The smile just appeared on Zhao Yuantong's face, and the next moment, his expression completely froze.

He could clearly see that the little catcher, who was standing dazedly in the midst of a series of cuts, had already turned slightly and was behind the blood wolf at some point, and gently pushed him on the back.

.

His actions were very secretive and without much fanfare.

The blood wolf, however, seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. The speed of charging forward suddenly increased by three points, and it was still unable to stop.

The judge's pen in his hand had a strong shadow and made continuous popping noises. In an instant, it pierced the black tiger's chest, punching out seven or eight bloody holes from the front and back.

Xue Lang had a strange expression on his face, and before he could figure out what was going on, his head was shaken.

The head was split into two pieces by the tiger-headed sword like a landslide.

Blood splashed.

"How is that possible?"

The blood wolf's head was split open and he was dead on the spot.

Black Tiger still breathes his last breath.

His internal organs were pierced and shattered, and his vitality gradually passed away. However, he was not dead for a moment. He just stared at Zhang Kun with a pair of bull's eyes.

Unwilling to accept, dissatisfied...

He had no idea that killing one person in a scene between the two of them would be a very small thing.

As a result, the target was fine, but the two of them killed each other and were both hit.

Zhang Kun looked at Hei Hu's wide eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "You two just fight, it's so fake, as if you're afraid that others won't know that you are fighting for life and death. What's even more fake is

, the two of them used their killing moves at the same time, and they all aimed at me. The blind man could tell that something was wrong. He is almost dead, and there is no need to hide anything. How much money did the Zhao family give you to kill me? "

"you……"

Heihu raised the knife in his hand and dropped it to the ground. He just spat out one word and blood poured out.

"You want to ask me how I know, right? It's very simple. I was ordered to investigate the serial murders of picking flowers and targeted the Zhao family. Before I even came to the door, someone pretended to be an accident and came to kill me. Who is the murderer behind the scenes? Isn't it obvious?

Of?"

"oh……"
To be continued...
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