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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters unexpected encounter

It seemed that Li Mingshun would have such an expression. Wang Shiyou smiled slightly and then explained, "What should I say after Li Sande returned from Japan? This... Anyway, due to the indulgence of the people in power, he had many women with connections, two of whom helped him leave a man and a woman..."

"So bloody..." Why does this matter sound like a plot like grudges and revenge in a movie and TV series? Li Mingshun couldn't stop complaining in his heart, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. As if he had thought of something, he suddenly asked, "You just said 'It's not about the affairs of people like South Korea, that..."

"That's right, that person is not a Korean at that time, but a member of the Celestial Empire..." Wang Shiyou nodded and said with a little respectful tone.

"Celestial people?" Li Mingshun was stunned, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. At that time, North Korea was not the current South Korea. There were a large number of Celestial tourists every year. At that time, it could be regarded as just a "bad land". It was hard to imagine that someone would come here specifically at that time... Besides, this person was not here for a trip, but came here to destroy the whole family.

The most important thing is that although Li Mingshun did not understand the cultivation world of the Celestial Empire at that time, according to some of the words left by Li Ergou. In ancient times, no matter which dynasty, all the practitioners at that time had the mentality of "Celestial Empire as the center", and the surroundings and overseas were wild and barren lands.

Therefore, no one will go to these places until the end of the road or with special purposes.

For a Korean practitioner from Japan's "Turtle", such an irrelevant person came from the Celestial Empire to destroy him. Unless there is any unresolved grudge between the two sides, or involves some national hatred, it will be...

Li Mingshun thought it was impossible at first, but then he seemed to think of something. His whole breathing stagnated and gradually began to get rushing. He asked anxiously, "Did the other party come specifically for Li Sande?"

"How is that possible!" Wang Shiyou shook his head directly, and various thoughts suddenly popped up in Li Mingshun's mind, just how to care about the old man's next words.

"Listen to the rumors that the seniors have passed, the other party seemed to be chasing someone at that time. Later, somehow he had a conflict with Li Sande and the others, and directly took action to destroy him..."

"Oh..." Wang Shiyou made Li Mingshun come back to his senses with a little gloating tone. Although he didn't care what he said, he still responded subconsciously.

As if talking about this history, Wang Shiyou was a little excited and didn't notice Li Mingshun's strangeness at all. He sighed with a little regret, "But no one knows the identity of this senior... It's really amazing. Not only did he get rid of the disaster of Li Sande, but the Japanese Onmyoji and Ronin who were invited at that time were also affected and destroyed..."

"Those Japanese Onmyoji have also been destroyed?" Li Mingshun was stunned, suppressing all kinds of thoughts that emerged in his heart, and asked with a hint of surprise.

"Inside!" Wang Shiyou nodded.

"Onmyoji..." Li Mingshun was stunned, a light of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "By the way, can you check what Lee Sande was doing in Gyeonggi-do at that time..."

"This..." Wang Shiyou was stunned and smiled bitterly, "I'll do my best!"

Li Mingshun knew that this person was not perfunctory. After all, in addition to circulating words, the most important thing about history is to rely on historical records. However, how can people write things that are 100% unaffected by other things... Under the influence of these things, various forces, and others, it will undoubtedly be extremely difficult to think of more authentic information.

but.

Many things, as long as they are done by people, will leave some clues. Wang Shiyou will always find some things when he relies on a country.

"The Japanese Onmyoji are very good at tinkering with some sacrifices and other things..." Li Mingshun sneered and directly expressed his vague guesswork.

"Sacrifice?" When Wang Shiyou heard this, he thought of the extremely unreliable "hundreds of thousands of people" and "plague" mentioned in the "orthodox" materials. He was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, and said with a hint of unbelievable expression, "It's unlikely! Anyway, this guy Li Sande is also a Korean, how could he do such a crazy thing!"

"Who knows this?" Li Mingshun shrugged, and said with no matter what he was doing, "If it is true, I will run away when something breaks out!"

As if he felt that his words were not enough, he added in the end.

"Looking at Zhang Ziyan's situation, with such a heavy resentment, it would be extremely troublesome for her to deal with... If there is any terrifying existence inside, then..."

Speaking of this, Li Mingshun didn't continue to say it. He didn't point out this thing and let it guess. This is the most useful thing to nourish the brain. After all, people always don't stop thinking about the worst.

"Give me a day..." Wang Shiyou didn't have any embarrassment or hesitation at all. He left hurriedly after leaving a sentence.

Li Mingshun smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, then seemed to think of something and frowned. He sat in a daze for a while before preparing to leave.

"gentlemen……"

Li Mingshun, who was called by the waiter, walked out of the coffee shop with a little depressed expression. He never expected that the old man would have such a side. Wasn't he just two cups of coffee? He even told the waiter that he would pay the bill!

"Is this a cheating me?" Li Mingshun, who was standing on the side of the road, was a little depressed. At this time...

"Li Mingshunxi?"

"Uh..." Lee Mingsun turned around and saw a woman in a standard celebrity outfit coming over. She was stunned, then glanced up and down and said, "Lee Soon Kyu?"

As if she was sure that she was calling the wrong person, although Lee Soon-kyuk who walked over was wrapped up, she could still breathe a sigh of relief from her slightly pause.

"Why don't you remember?" The eyes under the sunglasses rolled their eyes, and the mouth covered by the mask pouted, muttering inwardly. Lee Soon-kyuk, who walked to Lee Myung-sun, said in an unpleasant tone, "Remember to call me sunny, I've said it many times!"

"Oh!" Lee Mingsun is not Lin Yuna, and the relationship between him and Lee Soon Kyu has gradually become unfamiliar in recent times. This is not because both parties are concerned about the screen. In such a situation where they stand face to face, the two are far from the level of being able to joke about topics like names all the time.
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