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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh Duan second child

Zhang Zhe stood at the door, put his hands in his pocket, and looked at Duan Laoer as if he was resentful, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "I used to think that you were greedy and lustful in the past, and I didn't expect that your true face would be the same. You are really the true nature."

Duan Laoer immediately became energetic when he heard that it was Zhang Zhe's voice. He quickly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, walked to Zhang Zhe, looked at Zhang Zhe with his peach blossom eyes, and said frivolously, "Yoyo, isn't this Zhang's beauty? What's wrong? After finishing his work, I remembered me as a second master?"

Zhang Zhe glanced at Duan Laoer and saw that this guy looked picturesque and had fair skin, especially those eyes, as if they were magical, with a strong attraction.

In short, this guy is extremely handsome and has a charming aura all over his body.

Zhang Zhe dared to promise that if this guy was a daughter, he would definitely be a lord who would harm the country and the people. So Zhang Zhe looked at him and was in a daze.

Seeing Zhang Zhe's obsessive look, Duan Laoer smiled strangely, gently lifted Zhang Zhe's hair, narrowed his eyes and made a scent of the smell, and said softly, "Well... it seems, Zhang Da Mei, are you free tonight? Second Master, I'll serve you well."

When Zhang Zhe heard Duan Lao Er's vulgar voice, he was shocked and immediately took out a syringe from his robe, crossing it between the two of them, and said coldly, "You'd better stay away from me."

Duan Lao Er took a step back immediately after his opinion on the syringe. He had learned Zhang Zhe's methods and knew that this woman looked gentle and beautiful, but it was actually very difficult to mess with. Last time she injected some kind of poison into Duan Lao Er's body, but it has not been completely relieved yet!

Who knows what poison the needle in her hand is this time!?

So, when Duan Laoer saw Zhang Zhe's serious look, he waved his hand and laughed, "Big girl, am I kidding you? Why do you take it seriously?

Women, don’t be angry casually, otherwise you will grow old very quickly, especially a woman like you, who is very old, and it would be a pity to be old!"

Zhang Zhe gave Duan Lao Er a angrily glance and said, "I really start to doubt whether you are a tomb robber or something."

Duan Laoer was not angry and continued to say in an inappropriate tone, "Hehe, can you see that my second profession is second master!?

That’s right! You guessed it right, Second Master, my second profession is specifically for a lonely young woman like you, who is not around you, to eliminate the emptiness and loneliness of the people!"

Zhang Zhe knew that Duan Lao Er was just a virtuous person, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he inserted his hand into the pocket of the white coat and asked, "Duan Lao Er, don't be here with a smile, I have something important to ask you."

Duan Laoer smiled unfairly and said, "What's the matter? It's more important than being romantic and happy?"

Zhang Zhe said coldly, "About Lisa's death or life."

When Duan Laoer heard that it was related to Lisa's life and death, he put away his inappropriate expression and asked, "What's wrong, how about my eldest niece? You experts have been struggling for so long, but haven't thought of a way to save her?"

Zhang Zhe walked to a chair and sat down, looked at Zhang San who was combing his hair, and said, "Can you tell me the origin of the Yin soldiers?"

Duan Laoer was stunned when he heard this. Before he could react, Zhang Zhe continued to say, "Lisa's soul energy has been sucked by the Yin soldiers. If you want to save her, you have to solve the mystery of the Yin soldiers. I think you should share all the information you know."

Duan Laoer thought for a while, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, as if he had some concerns in his heart.

Then, he sighed and said, "Oh... Yin soldiers..."

"What? Is it hard to say, but I still dare not say it?" Zhang Zhe looked at Zhang San, not looking at Duan Laoer.

Duan Laoer shook his head and said, "It's not that I dare not say it, but I don't know much. Besides, even if you know the origin of the Yin soldiers, based on your current cognition and level, if you want to find Yin soldiers, you are simply looking for death.

There are many things in this world that are miracles left by our ancestors. If we insist on unraveling them, it is equivalent to breaking the already set rules, and the ultimate loss will be the human beings themselves!"

Speaking of this, Duan Lao Er frowned, touched his chin and said, "But..."

"But what?" Zhang Zhe asked hurriedly when he saw that there seemed to be a turning point in his words.

Duan Laoer glanced at her and then said, "However, the behavior he showed now gave me some hope."

"He? Who is he?"

"Who else can it be? Of course it's that stupid boy Lu Yongsen." Duan Laoer said.

Lu Yongsen?

When Zhang Zhe saw Duan Laoer mentioning Lu Yongsen, he mentioned their treatment plan for Lu Yongsen to Duan Laoer.

After hearing this, Duan Laoer shook his head and said, "You can do it like this. You can think of this method. But then again, this seemingly low-level method is already the most advanced for you."

When Zhang Zhe heard what he said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "How powerful you are, then do you tell me what more advanced methods do you have?"

Duan Laoer spread his hands and said indifferently, "Haha, you have never seen the real miracle left by our ancestors. I miss our ancestors in Xikunlun back then..."

Duan Laoer said this and suddenly stopped for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't say anything anymore. Anyway, you won't believe it if you say it."

Zhang Zhe gave Duan Laoer a blank look when he saw this. He knew that this guy was so nervous. There may be eight of the ten sentences he said, which were exaggerated and not very credible.

But, if you say he is incompetent, he can often make many amazing alarms at many critical moments.

If he is capable, this guy looks like he is pretending to be a ghost, which always destroys the atmosphere when he respects him. I don’t know if this guy is consciously giving him a hand, not wanting people to understand his entire background, or is he really a half-baked person, and can only bring what his ancestors left to this level.

But no matter what, one thing is certain, that is, the origin of Duan Lao Er's identity is absolutely extraordinary.

Just the demonic aura flowing from his amazing appearance and bones is definitely not something that can be cultivated in modern society.

In his body, he must have inherited the bloodline of some ancient strange race.
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