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Chapter 972: Wait, why are you still not dead?

"What's wrong? What's the trap?" Liu Jinge wondered.

"This is a trap set in Fusang Prefecture!" Gao Xie said, "Zhakou Group is the person behind all this recently. They asked the owner to go there, and they must have wanted to be unfavorable to the owner!"

"So, what's wrong with this?" Liu Jinge wondered.

Well……

Yes, what's wrong with this?

What they planned to design was the most powerful person in the manor!

A group of earthlings want to design a farm that is not far away with the power of the manor? I really don’t know who is tired of living.

"So do you want to remind the owner of the manor?" Gao Cai took out his cell phone and called out.

"Uh, I can't get through... Forget it, it's nothing to do anyway...

...

Fusang Prefecture, Dongdu City, Port District.

This was once the busiest port in Dongdu and even the entire Fusang, but now it is the most severely damaged place in Fusang Prefecture.

The huge waves caused by the fat whale landed directly from here, flooding half of the main urban area of ​​the Eastern Capital.

Now, the sea water has long faded, and all kinds of garbage have been basically cleaned up, and nearby ports are also working hard to rebuild.

However, since the news that the tsunami may come again, the repair of the port has basically ended.

On the shore of Dongdu Port, a large area was opened up and a sacred palace was built.

With such a shortage of materials and such a shortage of time, it is not easy to build such a "sacred palace".

However, the construction industry in Fusang Prefecture was almost held hostage by violent groups. The influence of the Zhakou Group in the Fusang construction industry was much more influential than that in the state than Zhuang. Moreover, the construction of this sacred palace was actually supported by the people of Fusang Prefecture.

The people of Fusang Prefecture are quite superstitious. When the government and major groups cannot solve their difficulties, more people choose religion, gods and power of power.

Zhuang Buyuan came down from Uncle Ling's back and saw a Torii in front of him. On both sides of Torii, there were dozens of beautiful witch ladies standing!

"Spit!" Uncle Ling shouted softly, looked towards the main hall inside Torii, looking very alert.

"Oh, Uncle Ling, go back! I can do it alone!" Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly waved his hand and asked Uncle Ling to leave.

Uncle Ling shook his head helplessly and spread his wings and flew.

I turned out to be the mount of such a guy? It's so embarrassing!

Fortunately, there are only one family of birds left in this world!

Zhuang walked forward a few steps not far away, and the witches came up.

"Welcome to the Giant Whale God Palace!" Forty-eight beautiful witch girls bowed to the village on both sides of the road.

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he was about to float up!

Oh, this kid, Jingpang has forty-eight witches! He is the owner of the manor and the lord of Jingpang, but he has never enjoyed such treatment. Instead, Jingpang enjoyed it first!

This fat whale, do you know what a beautiful lady is?

Too much! Too much! It's simply outrageous!

I also want forty-eight witch ladies!

No, I want 100!

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but start to fantasize about how he lived among 100 witches.

Every morning when I wake up, there are beautiful witch girls who respectfully wake up, then serve themselves to have dinner, and then sacrifice themselves...

For sacrifices, of course, you have to wash away the filth and take a shower and change your clothes...

Come on, purify me! I need your purification and washing!

Then, this is the case, this is the case, and that is...

Zhuang Buyuan, a single dog, was so excited that he thought about it, and was dizzy. He was surrounded by forty-eight witches and entered the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, a middle-aged man in a priest sacrificial robes looked outside and said to an old man sitting inside: "Former Master Wu! He is indeed here! You are really expecting things!"

"No, I just understand what men of this age need." Qian Wu, the leader of the sixth generation, smiled slightly and continued to sit there calmly. "His number of entourages brought?"

"No...it's just him who came alone, and his bird flew away..." said the priest.

"What?" Chief Qianwu frowned.

As the saying goes, "The son of a thousand gold cannot sit in the hall." People with the status of Zhuang Buyuan don't have bodyguards when they go in and out?

At least several cars followed him when he entered and left.

Thinking of Zhuang Buyuan who came alone to be tried and then left safely, Qian Wu frowned and said, "There must be something wrong."

"It was probably because I was wearing a combat uniform." said the priest, "Young man always feels fearless."

Qianwu shook his head and said, "Don't be careless, let everyone prepare everything!"

"Yes!" The priest lowered his head.

The main hall of the Giant Whale Shrine is a traditional Fuso Shikigami building.

This is a huge wooden building with thick ropes at the entrance.

Zhuang not far away entered the hall surrounded by the witches, and saw seven or eight people waiting inside, and stood up when he saw him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang, I am the sixth generation leader Qianwu of Zhakou Group." Qianwu stepped forward and bowed to Zhuang Buyuan, with his posture very low.

Zhuang Buyuan grinned and said, "Hello, hello, I am Zhuang Buyuan. What do you need me to do today?"

The priest walked over and bowed to Zhuang Buyuan and said, "Sir Buyuan, please change your clothes before the ceremony..."

"Oh? You still have to change your clothes?" Zhuang Buyuan originally wanted to refuse, but a group of young ladies rushed over: "Master Buyuan, please come here to change your clothes..."

Oh, how can I refuse this? How can I let so many girls change my clothes?

He was led to the next room by the witches. Zhuang Buyuan took off his shirt when he suddenly found that he was empty beside him.

"Hey, my little sisters, why are you running away? Is my eight-pack abs so scary?" Zhuang Buyuan turned around in confusion and saw the Sixth Dynasty Shou Qianwu standing behind him.

"You are not wearing a combat uniform?" The sixth generation leader held a gun and looked at Zhuang Buyuan like a fool.

Two "puff" sounds, two consecutive shots hit Zhuang Buyuan's chest, and Zhuang Buyuan turned to the ground.

Although Qianwu is a member of the violent group, he is not a villain in the movie. Before killing people, he will never be fooled and give the enemy a chance.

He always starts first and then speaks.

"I didn't want to use a gun, but I planned to poison it. After all, a big hole in my forehead is not easy to hide, but now..." Qian Wu walked to Zhuang Buyuan, looking at Zhuang Buyuan who was lying on the ground with his chest covering his chest: "I don't know if you are arrogant or stupid, you are actually here alone?"

"Why should I kill me?" Zhuang Buyuan covered his chest and said weakly.

"Because you have to die!" Qianwu said coldly, "Because you are the biggest enemy of our Fusang Prefecture!"

"Pret... admire..." Zhuang Buyuan gave Qianwu a thumbs up with difficulty. Old man, your eyes are very sharp!

At this moment, smoke floated in and a flame rose from the corner.

"Not good! I'm leaving!" A panic sound came from outside.

"Are you going to kill me and burn all the evidence in a fire?" Zhuang Buyuan said, "Can I ask you what poison you have prepared for me?"

"You are the dead person I have ever seen the most... Wait, why don't you die yet?"
Chapter completed!
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