The next night, thunder roared and heavy rain was pouring. Hong Wu sat in front of the crematorium smoking a dry tobacco, sucking and spitting, and his eyebrows were twisting into a ball.

A few days ago, the Yin people's war was about to break out. Each sect and various sects fought against Zhang Qing in Kunlun Mountain, but they ended up being defeated! Hong Wu, this old bone, had never participated in it. He had earned some money and could live in the female corpse. How many days could he spend in his arms and lakes? He no longer wanted to pay attention to these grievances in the world. He was this rebellious disciple, who didn't know when he would return or where he went.

After seeing Zhang Qing, Bu Qingyi went crazy again and left the crematorium and never came back. Now there is nothing unusual for ordinary people outside, but for Yin people, it is equivalent to chaotic times. He has heard that Zhang Qing slaughtered Yin people everywhere, but he is just unable to control it anymore. At this age, he is too lazy to care anymore.

The heads of these major sects cannot defeat them, let alone him, a small boss of a crematorium.

"When the rain falls, my rheumatism is about to break out." Hong Wu took out a sip of soju wine and took a sip, then murmured. When he was free, he took out the Amanuma koji snatched from the little girl in the Sakura Kingdom, intending to study it. Although it is from the Sakura Kingdom, it is powerful. If you understand this koji, it will definitely be amazing!

At this moment, suddenly there was footsteps outside, and then the door was knocked on.

"Who?" Hong Wu shouted. It was raining again in the middle of the night. Could it be that someone was struck by lightning and started a business?

"I, Ou Yan." The visitor said his name in a low voice. It was not what Hong Wu thought, but it was a business in the door.

"Ou Yan? This old guy is in the middle of the night, what are you doing?" Hong Wu murmured, but he still put down the piano in his hand and walked to open the door.

After opening the door, Hong Wu saw Ou Yan wearing a black raincoat and a rain hat, his face a little gloomy.

"You are not dead yet?" Hong Wu asked directly when he saw him.

"Hmph, I'm worthy of opening a crematorium, my mouth is so smelly." Ou Yan snorted coldly, but it was not unhappy.

"I'm just right. If you don't like it, you can think I'm farting." Hong Wu smiled a little, then let out a huge stinky fart with a slap.

"It's really bad to deal with you." Ou Yan quickly covered his nose and said disgusted, but he still had no unpleasant expressions, but instead looked deep and calm.

"Tsk, whoever likes to deal with you people in Qinghai City? Tell me quickly if you have something to do, otherwise I will have to go to bed." Hong Wu was too lazy to tell him that he wanted to give an order to expel guests, and told Ou Yan not to be stubborn and talk about it if you have something to do.

"Nonsense, of course there is something wrong, otherwise it will be heavy rain in the middle of the night. Who will come to such a bad place in the crematorium? But... I have to go in and say, I can't let me get wet in the rain, right?" Ou Yan said, and squeezed in directly, then took off his raincoat and shook the water.

"Tsk, I'm cursing bad luck while going in again. It's such a stupid dog." Hong Wu whispered. The people in Qinghai City looked down on them, but Hong Wu also looked down on the Yin people in Qinghai City, and they are not familiar with each other and rarely deal with them. Moreover, because of Tang Yun and some old grievances, the two elders of Xuanming came to the door, but they were teased by Hong Wu, which was a bit funny.

"The Yin people were defeated, Tong Si was killed, He Xiang was captured. Do you know these?" Ou Yan said, and glanced at the crematorium. There was basically nothing except some coffins and corpse melting furnaces, but soon, his eyes fell on the piano on the table.

"Kinzuki Amanuma?" Ou Yan's heart moved, and then his hand reached out to Kinzuki.

"Hey, do you have any tutors? Don't move other people's things?" Hong Wu turned around on the table, then took Manuma into his arms, preventing Ou Yan from touching him.

"I'll see, what are you nervous about?" Ou Yan pretended not to care, and even sneered, saying that Hong Wu was petty.

"You go quickly, I care about you, Tong Si and He Xiang. If there is nothing else, I will not send you away. I don't want to participate in the battle between Yin people. If you have the affair, Zhang Qing will kill me too." Hong Wu said indifferently.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, and you are also a yin person. Zhang Qing is now slaughtering Yin people everywhere, killing and wounding, and blood flows into a river. You don't care at all? Are you worthy of being an yin person?" Ou Yan scolded loudly, trying to stand at the highest point of morality.

"I'm sorry, I'm not worthy. You're worthy of going with Zhang Qing. Please leave. I won't be far away." Hong Wu made a gesture of invitation, and I turned a blind eye to the performance of me who should cooperate with you.

"You..." Ou Yan was suddenly speechless when he was angry, and he was already cursing in his heart.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't force you, but Tang Hao is here, and Bu Qingyi. If you don't care about their lives or death, then pretend I didn't say anything." Ou Yan said.

"Wait!" Hong Wu was shocked and hurriedly put his shoulder on Ou Yan.
Chapter completed!