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Chapter 57: This name is so familiar

Bang bang ~

"Is there anyone?"

"What's going on? The waiter in this hotel is not asleep. Seeing how to complain to the boss tomorrow after I move in, Mao Shanming kicked the door angrily.

Crack ~

The door was actually kicked open with a slight kick. Mao Shanming saw it, "Hey, it's open, go in and take a look." After saying that, Mao Shanming walked in!

It was dark inside and could not see anything. Even the lights were not lit. Mao Shanming felt that the boss was too stingy. Since he was a hotel, there was no light in the hall.

At this moment, the orange-yellow umbrella that Mao Shanming was carrying was constantly jumping, but the jumping amplitude was very weak, so Mao Shanming couldn't just feel it.

In the shade umbrella ~

"Brother, what should I do? Uncle Ming ignores us." Xiaobao said in a crisp voice to Dabao in the umbrella.

Dabao is older and knows a little more than his younger brother. At this moment, Dabao is a little scared: "It's over, it's over, Uncle Ming must have met a master. I know that he adopts us. Humans and ghosts have different paths. We are dead. We can't contact Uncle Ming. It must be that Uncle Ming breaks into the formation set by others."

"Ah, Xiaobao is so scared~ Wuwuwuwu" Xiaobao covered his mouth and moved back with a fearful look on his face, but at this moment it and his brother were in the Yinfeng umbrella. Where can he shrink to such a big place?

Dabao quickly went over and hugged his younger brother, patted his back gently and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, Uncle Ming will protect us." However, Dabao's body was actually shaking constantly. Obviously, it was said these words to his younger brother, but he just wanted to comfort his younger brother.

.....

"Is there any... oh~"

Bang ~

Maoshanming was bleeding from a pot of dog~

"You guys do it...wow...wow...what"

Before Mao Shanming could figure out what was going on, he just wiped the black blood on his face and was about to ask, but suddenly he felt someone behind him being blocked and could not even speak.

Awei had a hint of fear on his face at this moment. He had never been able to fight with the horse thief warlock before, and knew that these horse thief warlocks were all invulnerable and were very powerful and terrifying.

"Tell me, who are you?" Awei shouted at the top of his lungs, while his hands were harder.

"Woooo~ Ah Wu" Mao Shanming felt breathless and wanted to pull A Wei away with his hands, but how could he be so thin that he could break A Wei who had been exercising for a long time?

"If you don't say it? It seems you are a horse thief"

"Say, did the Ma Thief send you here to spy on the intelligence?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Okay, don't say it, it seems you are a spy."

"Ah~Woooooo"

"What are you thieves going to do? Tell me out quickly."

"Okay, right? The bones are very hard. I will kill you just today."

....

Because Awei was too nervous, he seemed to be acting as a double act. He asked and answered!

A soldier next to him couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Ra Awei's clothes.

"Captain, he is almost strangled by you"

"Forget it, I'll be strangled. Anyway, he has a hard bone, so he can get some useful information." Awei didn't think about it and just replied directly.

The young soldier who was talking was speechless. If Awei in front of him was his captain, he would have wanted to wave his punch, but there was no if in the world.

"Captain, if you hold him like this, he can't speak, so he can't answer your question."

Awei was stunned for a moment and glanced at Mao Shanming whom he had blocked. Perhaps because of lack of oxygen, a trace of black and purple color began to appear on his face, and he might die at any time.

He quickly let go of his hand, but the expression on his face did not relax at all. He stared at Mao Shanming in a slightest, and asked again: "Tell me, who are you and what are you doing?"

"Huh~"

"call"

Maoshan Ming's purple-black face quickly faded, but it was also extremely red. At this moment, he was breathing violently, holding his waist with one hand, tears were about to come out in his eyes.

Oh my God, the earth, who did I, Maoshanming, offend in this life? My father died since I was a child. I was unable to grow up along the way, but I was also stumbling. I was almost killed by an evil ghost yesterday, and almost killed by someone today.

After a while,

"I...I am the Maoshan School...the eighteenth generation descendant, Maoshan Ming!"

"Maoshanming?"

"This person said he is from the Maoshan Sect, and Uncle Jiu seems to be from the Maoshan Sect too."

"Captain Awei is too reckless. Mao Shanming knew at a glance that he was a normal person and was almost killed by the captain's misunderstanding."

....

The expression on Awei's face was gloomy and sunny at this moment, but he thought about the name "Maoshanming" in his mind. He always felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it once by chance.

"When did you hear this name?" Awei was a little confused and muttered softly.

At this time, a member of the guard suddenly spoke: "Captain, isn't the young master back? Why not arrest this person and send it to the young master?"

Awei suddenly widened his eyes ~

Yes, young master... young master, I remembered that the last time I opened a restaurant to move the grave for the old master, the old master turned into a zombie. The behind this incident was manipulated, and there was a behind-the-scenes commander. It seemed that I heard the master say that it was made by a man named "Maoshanqing".

Maoshan Qing... Maoshan Ming?

Is there any connection between this?

Thinking of this, Awei's eyes turned, as the saying goes, it would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Regardless of whether this Maoshanming had anything to do with Maoshanqing, the master behind the scenes who wanted to assassinate Mr. Ren, it would be right to hand it over to the young master first.

"Okay, since the young master is back, I will take this Mao... Mao Shanming to the young master for his resignation."

Awei waved his right hand, then thought for a while and felt a little uneasy to go like this, so he continued to order his subordinates and said, "You tie his hands and feet tightly, tie them tightly, let's carry them over."

"Yes, captain"

Maoshanming was shocked ~

"What are you going to do? Don't?" Mao Shanming struggled and twisted his hands and feet, but everything was in vain.

.....

In a room ~

Although it was already night, Ren Tian did not sleep, but watched "The Art of Corpse Drive" with the light on. Although he did not plan to experiment immediately, it is very necessary to learn more about theoretical knowledge.

Knock knock knock knock ~

"Please come in"

Ren Tian watched Awei walk in, and there were several guard soldiers following him. The guard soldiers were carrying a thick wooden stick. Looking at him, there was actually a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe on the wooden stick.

"Young Master, this person is Mao Shanming. He appeared sneakily at the entrance of the village and was caught by us. Please give me a message."

After Awei finished speaking, he waved at the guards and signaled them to put Maoshanming on the ground.

"Ouch"
Chapter completed!
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