Chapter 392

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Jinling River south bank, a private garden.

This place is very insidious. The fish in the lake have withered all around. There are rows of black crows on the tree trunks all around, whistling.

A line of people in black came here in a hurry.

A man in black reported to the air: "little Lord, you let us come. What can I do for you?"

There was a black air in the air, and there was a voice of a young man with negative measurement: "you go, invade the network system of Jinling. I want to send a death notice to let everyone in Jinling know."

The man in black asked respectfully, "little Lord, what about the announcement?"

The voice of the youth in the negative test rang out again: "let me think about it. Let me write it like this. Tell all the people in Jinling City that this cold was caused by the little patriarch. As long as the saint is willing to kill her own man, I will give the antidote. "

"Or, who can stand up to kill the saint, I will also give the whole Jinling people an antidote."

"Remember, the announcement should be formal, and there should be a sense of ceremony, so that Jinling panic boiling, hey hey

"By the way, you go and call Yun Zhongming."

"I want to see who will disappear in the world before the sun rises tomorrow."

A group of people in black took orders to leave.

"Don't shout."

Just then, an angry voice came.

Then, a figure continued to flash and move several times, also came here.

This is a white robed old man with a secret whereabouts. If Jun Chen is here, he will surely recognize him. It is yunzhongming, who is known as the first person in Zhongzhou.

"Yun Zhongming, you just came back from Jinling Xiandao courtyard. Tell me in a loud voice what's going on in Jinling Xiandao courtyard. Are the saints like ants on the hot pot now?"

Yun Zhongming looked at the black fog coldly and hummed: "the ancient voodoo of the black witch cult is just like this."

"Yun Zhongming, what do you mean?" The voice of the Yin test was angry, "you dare to laugh at the ancient voodoo of the black witch cult. Do you want to die?"

"Don't forget our agreement. We Black Witch sect will carry you to be the master of Jinling. You have to help me get the magic sword!"

As he spoke, there was a terrible chill and sword in the black air.

Yun Zhongming took a few steps back and said coldly, "little Lord, I'm afraid your dream of spring and autumn will be shattered. The saint has found a way to dispel your voodoo. Immediately, Jinling Xiandao temple has completely got rid of this kind of voodoo."

"The next step is probably the whole Jinling."

Hearing the speech, the voice of the people in the black air was distorted. Two bloody eyes were staring at Yun Zhongming: "Yun Zhongming, are you kidding with this young patriarch? The ancient voodoo man who can crack my door has not come into this world. "

"Is it a joke, you won't watch it on the Internet by yourself?" said Yun Zhong, without expression

The mysterious man in the dark fog suddenly took out his mobile phone.

"The light?"

"The virgin has a light that can purify voodoo?"

"How could that be possible? Ancient voodoo cannot be purified

Black gas suddenly a shock, toward the four sides, hidden in one of the youth exposed.

He was in a red suit and black leather shoes. He was in his twenties. He was tall and thin. He was dressed in fancy clothes. His appearance was beautiful and strange. He also had a pair of bloody eyes. He was mean.

He is the little patriarch of the black witch sect. No one knows his real name.

But he's a code name, death.

At the moment, he was so angry that he shivered all over his body, and he was about to run away.

The God of death grabbed Yun Zhongming's collar with one hand. His eyes were sinister and asked, "tell me, how did the statue come from? Who made it?"

Yun Zhongming's voice sank and said, "is it meaningful to ask now? Is not our task now to destroy that statue of the virgin? "

"The little patriarch should be very clear that the existence of that statue makes your antidote useless and impossible to sell at a high price. Your idea of plundering Jinling people's wealth with the antidote has failed."

The God of death sneered: "just holy light, it can dissolve a kind of ancient voodoo, but also dissolve the second?"

With that, the God of death said to the man in Black: "you go, take all the crows and put in the second kind of voodoo. The fusion of the two kinds of poisonous insects and poisons will form a plague. I will let the holy girl see the whole Jinling fall into the plague with her own eyes."

"I want her to kneel down in front of me and beg me to let go of all the people in Jinling!"

A group of people in black quickly took orders and left with all the crows in the garden.

The God of death looked at Yun Zhongming again and said, "go, go now and find a chance to bring the little white face of the saint's home here. I want to see him before sunset."

Yun Zhongming turned and left the garden.

He was lucky.

Did not go far, found a familiar voice in the neighborhood received wandering, I want to catch a small white face, did not expect to be delivered to the door.Yun Zhongming was a little surprised at the beginning. He should not have noticed anything, so he followed it here.

But the saint can not find here, let alone this little white face?

Yun Zhongming immediately welcomed him: "Mr. young, please stay."

"Yun Zhongming?"

Jun Chen smile: "so coincident, did not expect to see cloud immortal here."

In fact, Jun Chen of course knows that this is not an accident.

There is a layer of seemingly dead air on Yun Zhongming's body, which is the same as that of the dead gas he traced. Obviously, this so-called Zhongzhou first person has just contacted with him.

Yun Zhongming sneered in his heart and said, "yes, it's quite a coincidence. I don't know what you're doing here?"

Jun Chen seems to smile: "go around."

Yun Zhongming asked, "what about the saint? Didn't you come along?"

Jun dust way: "did not come, is still in the college."

Yun Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief and said: "the last time I was in Phoenix mountain villa, I'm sorry to you. Can you give me a face and ask me to invite you to dinner and accompany you personally?"

Jun Chen said seriously: "do you want to apologize to me? I don't have a grudge. I've forgotten. "

"You forget, I have not forgotten that if the five strong men of Qin family in the Forbidden City had not come forward, I would have been killed by you."

Yun Zhongming's heart was cold hum, and his mouth really had a kind smile: "I've got a baby recently. Are you sure you don't want to see it together?"

"All right." Jun Chen's reaction was flat.

Seeing that Jun Chen finally agreed, Yun Zhongming did not talk nonsense. He directly led Jun Chen into the private garden before and found a place to sit down.

Jun Chen looked around and asked with a smile: "say good baby?"

"Baby's here. Watch it." Yun Zhongming raised his hand and opened his five fingers. A flying sword suddenly shot at Jun Chen's eyebrow without warning.

This sword gathers all the strength of a congenital peak!

A cold awn was rapidly enlarged in the pupil of Jun Chen.

Jun Chen did not change his face. He stretched out two fingers and successfully caught the flying sword of Yun Zhongming between the electric light and flint. He asked casually, "immortal cloud, are you going to kill me?"

Seeing Jun Chen undamaged, Yun Zhongming shuddered and his voice was distorted: "the whole Jinling can catch my sword within half a meter, only one person can do it!"

"Are you Shura?"

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