Chapter 182

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The reason why Wang Yan dared to send text messages was that after the little ferret was called back to hear the news, he reminded Wu Ya Ange to mute the phone, not even vibrate.

Wu Ya'ange took out his mobile phone and replied: "Don't worry, although I really want to kill him immediately. But it is also important to understand the overall situation. It is good for the overall situation of the country to have more information."

After a brief exchange, Wang Yan secretly worried for the corpse Taoist, the old monster is quite good, and he also has a lot of love and righteousness for his senior brother. I just hope he won't be bewitched by senior brother...

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The sect door is downstairs.

"Master, Junior Brother!" Corpse boy twitched stiffly, patted the other person's shoulder and said, "Brother Yu misses you very much too." Then he began to cry.

The two cried for several minutes.

Afterwards, the corpse boy wiped away his tears, choked up and talked about the past seventy years ago. In that battle seventy years ago, he survived, but was rescued by an expert and brought overseas. Over the years, I have been living overseas.

After the corpse Taoist vented his emotions, his mood calmed down a lot. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Brother, since you are not dead, why haven't you come back to visit me? Even if you send someone a letter or make a phone call..."

The corpse boy's expression was slightly uncertain, and he sighed and said, "Brother Yu has something to worry about. In fact, brother was involved in a huge power organization, and if he betrayed, he would die without a burial. In that kind of situation In the environment, how could Brother Yu involve you? After all, since Master died, you are my only relative."

"A huge force? Is it the Dark Council of Global Superpowers, or the FBG company?" The corpse Taoist's face changed slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

"Junior Brother, don't ask." Corpse Boy said with a slightly cold face, "The reason why Brother Yu avoids you is because he doesn't want you to get involved in these things."

"Brother! You just said that I am your only family member." The corpse Taoist half-knelt, his old hands supported his shoulders, and said anxiously and sadly, "How can I just watch you being controlled by an evil organization? Brother, you surrender. Come with me to the State African Affairs Bureau to plead guilty. Although you have committed a serious crime, you were coerced by an evil organization after all. I believe the leaders will recite the contributions made by my Xuanshi sect. Come on, spare your life. When the time comes, I will accompany you to the Demon Prison and go to jail to wash away the sins on your body."

"Junior Brother, Brother Yu really wants to thank you very much." The corpse boy showed a sneer, "You are really kind to Brother Yu."

"Senior brother, this is my brother's answer... Pfft!" Before the corpse Taoist could finish his sentence, he was suddenly hit in the lower abdomen. Deng Deng stepped back a few steps, blood spewed from the corner of his mouth, his face was full of astonishment and he couldn't believe it, "Brother, you, you..."

"Prison in the Demon Prison? Jie Jie, we two still have decades to live?" The corpse boy twitched his mouth and laughed crazily. Black mist lingered all over his body, and when the doll raised his hand, the sinister black mist condensed into a cold and terrifying ghost claw that seemed to be real, pinched the corpse Taoist and lifted him up Lingkong. Jie Jie Jie sneered and said, "It is said that in the demon prison, there is no chance of promotion. Do you want Brother Yu to die of old age in the demon prison?"

The sudden change made Wang Yan, who was lurking in the distance, shudder. What's going on? The two brothers and sisters were still in love with each other a second ago. And the corpse Taoist also performed well and was very righteous. While persuading his brother to surrender, he was also willing to help intercede and accompany him to the demon prison. It can be said that it takes into account the righteousness of the country and brotherhood.

Even Wang Yan felt that this plan might be approved by the senior leaders of the State African Affairs Bureau. After all, the Xuanshi Sect has made too many contributions and sacrifices to the country. Of course, the premise is that the corpse boy agrees.

However, Wang Yan never expected that the Corpse Boy refused, and even turned his face and injured the Corpse Taoist.

What kind of trouble is this going on? Is there no one in our China African Bureau! A wave of righteous indignation rose up from Wang Yan's heart, and he really wanted to draw his gun and fuck him~Mother Shi. In the building complex of "National Cultural Relics Protection Unit", suddenly there was a breath of overwhelming coercion.

That domineering, powerful, and heavy aura enveloped the entire Xuanshi Valley like an invisible force.

Wang Yan's throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, his breathing was stagnant, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. It seemed that the existence exuding that kind of power could kill him with a slap at any time. It was this terrifying aura that made Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange dare not act rashly.

"Boy boy, you are too courageous!" A voice as loud as an ancient bell exploded in the air. A golden figure leaped out of the building complex like lightning, and his voice roared like thunder, "How dare you murder junior brother in front of me!?"

The golden figure was extremely fast, vaguely like a golden light. Leaping in mid-air, he paused for a moment before he could see clearly that it was a majestic ancient general with a splendid golden armor and a two-foot-long golden gun in his hand. His face was like a golden cast, full of anger: "You really want to force me to kill you?"

Wang Yan, who was lurking in the distance, was filled with turbulent waves in his heart, and his eyes were straight. This, this is the Golden Armored Corpse General! ? In the top-secret file of the State African Bureau, Wang Yan has seen his photo, with exactly the same shape and the same golden gun!

It is said that this golden-armored corpse general was also appointed by the State African Affairs Bureau as the temporary manager of the Beiman generation.

Thinking of his identity and what he said to him, Wang Yan's tense mood relaxed. This golden armored corpse will be his own.

Hiss~ Golden Armored Corpse General! It is said that there is an existence equivalent to an A-level master in the legend. No wonder, his aura is so domineering and the coercion is so strong. Wang Yan is fascinated and envious when he sees it. In this life, this is the first time I have seen an A-level powerhouse.

"Jie Jie~" The corpse boy was not afraid of the appearance of the golden-armored corpse general, but instead laughed wildly, "Uncle Jin, as a corpse puppet of the sect, your attitude towards the suzerain can be regarded as a I'm going to make a mistake next time."

"Sovereign!?" The golden-armored corpse general was slightly astonished, and said in confusion and annoyance, "Boy boy, what nonsense are you talking about? When did you become the suzerain of Xuanshi Sect!?"

"Jie Jie Jie, of course it is..." The corpse boy's baby-like face was twisted into a wild smile, and an evil light flashed in his eyes, "Now." As he said, he raised his hand and stroked the corpse Taoist's fingers!

The golden-armored corpse suddenly changed color, and sprinted downward. When it wanted to stop this from happening, it was already half a step too late.

The corpse boy held an old jade wrench finger in his baby's fat hand, and shouted at the golden armored corpse general: "Here is the treasure of the sect's inheritance, corpse puppet, do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and rebel?"

The golden armored corpse suddenly stopped five or six meters away from him, his face was cloudy, his breathing was short of breath, and he was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to move.

"Jie Jie, according to the rules handed down by the ancestors of the Xuanshi Taoism. In the case that the sect has not officially assumed the suzerain, any disciple of the Xuanshi sect who holds the 'Xuanshi relic' will be the acting suzerain." The corpse boy looked rampant , the sky braids stood up high. He laughed wildly as if he had succeeded, "Golden Corpse Puppet, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to the new suzerain?"

The golden armored corpse distorted that majestic golden face all of a sudden. It never expected that things would take such a turn.

Wang Yan was also stunned, thinking that the golden-armored corpse would appear, and that no matter how arrogant the corpse boy was, he would be slapped to death. Unexpectedly, there will be such a magical turning point, "Xuan Corpse Relic"? A thing of sectarian heritage? Wang Yan was a little dizzy, isn't it the jade wrench that the corpse Taoist wears on his hand all day long?

This thing also has such an amazing name as "Xuan Corpse Relic"?

"Why?" The corpse boy raised his chin slightly, his sinister eyes were full of mockery, "Could it be that Uncle Jin is so bold that he even abandoned the iron law of the sect? As far as I know, Master Jin Uncle is the guardian corpse puppet of our sect. Man said that it is only the cultivation base of the golden-armored corpse general, even if one day becomes the Xuanjia corpse king, it is absolutely impossible to disobey the order of the suzerain. The golden-armored corpse puppet obeys the order!"

At the last sentence, the corpse boy raised the "jade finger" in his palm high. The ring was too big for his little childlike fingers to hold.

"Your subordinate is here!" The golden armored corpse general clanged, knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly, "The subordinates of the golden corpse puppet pay their respects to the suzerain."

"Hee hee, Jie Jie!" The Corpse Boy looked up to the sky and laughed, "Golden Corpse Puppet, Golden Corpse Puppet, when you threw the old man, no, me out of the sect just now, I thought the turning point of retribution came like this How fast?" His piercing laughter resounded throughout the Xuanshi Valley, causing the birds to flap their wings and run away.

After controlling the field, the corpse boy raised his hand and retracted it, and the ghost claw holding the corpse Taoist immediately turned into a cloud of black mist, and submerged into the corpse boy's body again.

The golden armored corpse knelt on one knee, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Master, Senior Brother!" The corpse Taoist fell to the ground, propping himself up slightly with his skinny hands. The old and haggard face was pale and full of disbelief, "Why, why did you do this?"

"Why!?"

This question was like poking at the softest, most painful, and most sensitive place in the corpse boy's heart. His rampant smiling face retracted, revealing a ferocious and ferocious look, and he laughed ferociously: "Junior brother, you still have the face to ask me why? Ever since I was a child, my corpse boy respected Master and regarded him as his own father. In one word, he would not hesitate to let me go through fire and water. Since childhood, I, the Corpse Boy, have regarded you as my own brother, and I love and care for you. I will give you whatever you want. If you are in danger, I will be the first to stand in front of you. .Why? I would like to ask you, why did you treat me like this!!!”

What he said made the corpse boy burst into tears and cry bitterly: "Why, why do you treat me like this? I am a disabled person, and I have been a dwarf since I was a child. I know that Master is eccentric. He loves you far more than he wants to hurt you." Me. But I have always pretended not to know, and always smiled and comforted myself and said, it’s okay, it’s okay, as the elder brother, I should take more responsibilities and give way to my younger brother. But I never thought about it, no I thought Master would lie to me. He told me that in order to prevent the 'Xuan Corpse Relic' from being captured by the enemy, he had hidden eighteen places in the formation of doubts. In the end, none of them were true!"

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