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Chapter 661: The Palace Fan'er (1)

When A Shuman fell to the ground, Luo Meihan finally arrived!

Seeing A Shuman rolling around in screams, Luo Meihan was a little confused!

Adhering to blood and bones is an advanced witch technique, which is equivalent to asking the god to possess the body. If you leave the flesh and blood body, not only will you not bleed, but your combat power will increase in a geometric multiple. You will be wearing a strong and hold your sharp edges, and you will be invincible and mortals will not be able to match it!

Now that he was actually knocked down by Lin Xiaoming and others, Luo Meihan couldn't believe it, "You... actually defeated him?"

Zhao Mei shook her head and told the truth, "It's nothing we have to do. My brother alone has his superb acting skills and dirty... No, he has done it with clever means!"

Luo Meihan did not continue to ask questions, because no matter the black cat, the white cat, the one who can catch the rat is a good cat. After looking around, he said to Lin Xiaoming: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I think we should leave here first."

Lin Xiaoming was also thinking, "Feilong, you and Yang Wei and Fan Ren stayed to deal with it, let's go first!"

Fei Long asked subconsciously, "What are we dealing with?"

Lin Xiaoming pointed around, "Clean the battlefield, pavement monitoring and other things, don't leave any clues we have ever seen, and be quick, the people from the Blood Sect may soon chase here."

Fei Long and others could only agree, there was no way. Who told them to admit that Lin Xiaoming had already made this boss favor girls over men? They could only do such rough work!

But in the end, Fei Long and others had to admit again that they were really wise.

In the monitoring system of Feilong Heizu B&B Hotel, the scenes about them appeared were deleted. Yang Wei and Fan Ren cleaned up the battle traces in the courtyard. After packing up everything and driving away, several cars passed by their cars.

After passing by, head straight to the yard.

Although the cars were covered with dark car masks and couldn't see the people inside, judging from the weight of the car body, all of them were filled with people!

These are probably people from the Blood Sect.

They really caught up here soon!

Fei Long, who was not very skilled but brave, immediately wanted to turn around and check it out, but Yang Wei stopped him and took out his cell phone to report to Lin Xiaoming.

Lin Xiaoming told them not to worry and evacuate quickly.

If it were in the past, Fei Long and others would take his words as a warning and go back and see them firmly. But now they no longer dared. It was not because they would be punished for disobeying Lin Xiaoming's words, but because his words were often right.

, I heard that he was right, so I left directly.

Several cars stopped in front of the courtyard, and more than a dozen people got out of the car. These people were obviously masters and quickly entered the courtyard quietly.

After searching, these people came out soon!

The first man with a flat head came to a Bentley in the middle and tapped the car window lightly.

The car window then lowered, revealing a cool and delicate face inside, which was Luo Li.

The flat-headed man reported to her respectfully, "Miss Luo, Master is not here."

Luo Li was a little puzzled. The positioning of A Shuman’s mobile phone was obviously here, "Have you searched carefully?"

The flat-headed man nodded, "I searched inside and outside, the master is indeed not here."

Luo Li frowned, took out his cell phone, and called A Shuman again, but there was a message that the phone was turned off.

The flat-headed man asked hesitantly, "Miss Luo, did you think something happened to the master?"

Luo Li did not answer him, but just shouted in a deep voice, "Get away!"

Everyone got into the car and drove away quickly.

…………

In order to be the first in safety, Lin Xiaoming did not bring A Shuman back to the Song Fan family, but took him to the farm at the secret base of the Five God Guards.

When he threw A Shuman, who was tied into a rice dumpling, into the basement, Lin Xiaoming did not leave immediately, but squatted down in front of him, "Master, what are we going to discuss?"

A Shuman glared at him angrily, "Despicable villain, what can I discuss with you?"

Lin Xiaoming was not angry, but still used a negotiated tone, "I can detoxify you, or even release you. The condition is that you give me 200 milliliters of blood and answer some of my questions at the same time! For example, why do you have to have a blood sect?

To my death?"

A Shuman sneered, "Do you think I will agree?"

"Master, you may not know what poison I gave you. This is a very poison I made by mistake. I am the only one in the world who can solve it. It is extremely corrosive. At the beginning, it was just

Invade your skin and muscles, and then enter your internal organs. The pain will not be relieved, it will only double, and you will be even worse than death..."

A Shu interrupted him with disdain, "Lin Xiaoming, don't scare me. The so-called success, king, defeat, bandit, fall into your hands, I admit it. If you have the ability, kill me. If you want me to surrender, you don't even have the door.

!”

Lin Xiaoming shook his head and sighed, "Master, why are you doing this!"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me a good reward!" A Shuman grinned, "I will become a ghost after death. At most, I won't mess with you, just your woman!"

Lin Xiaoming was furious, "Do you think you don't agree, so I can't do anything to you?"

A Shu stared at him proudly with his neck, "Yes, you just can't do it. The blood-adhering Gu on my body will not flow out. No matter how you torture me, even if you kill me, you will

If you can't get my blood. Without my blood, you can't help but relieve the Yang Blood Gu on Song Jinde's body."

When Zhao Mei, who was standing by, saw that he was still arrogant at this time, she rushed up and punched him.

Although A Shuman was beaten so hard that he screamed, he didn't give in at all, "Oh, comfortable, try hard, girl, don't stop, don't stop!"

Zhao Mei was angry and was ready to use her internal force.

Lin Xiaoming stepped forward to stop Zhao Mei. This simple and crude method was useless to A Shu.

The same is true for acupuncture and torture, because A Shuman, who is now suffering from a very poisonous body, was already in pain, but except for the time when the poison was first started, he actually endured it later.

From this we can see that this guy is extremely tough and has reached the point where a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Just as he was about to take a few people out of the basement and find a way again, Luo Meihan reached out and grabbed him.

At this time, Luo Meihan had already understood that A Shuman was poisoned by Lin Xiaoming, and the poison suppressed A Shuman's blood-attached Gu, making him unable to exert his combat power.

But it's just suppression, not breaking the Gu!

"Xiao Ming, you can relieve the poison on his body!"

"Uh?" Lin Xiaoming thought Luo Meihan felt that A Shuman was so miserable now, so he felt compassionate and said hurriedly: "Sister, being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself. Don't look at him now. He seems to be very good now.

He looked miserable, his hands were stained with countless blood, and I don’t know how many lives he would be. Such people are worthy of death, and they are not worthy of sympathy.”

Luo Meihan shook her head, "I don't sympathize with him. I have asked Song Fan to send Song Jinde here and prepare to relieve the Gu. But A Shuman is now in a very poisonous body, and the extracted blood is also toxic and cannot remove the Gu.

.”

Lin Xiaoming suddenly realized, and then he was a little worried, "If A Shuman's poison is relieved, he will not be able to suppress his blood-attached Gu. When he starts to attack, we will not be his opponents together."

Luo Meihan's expression was still calm, "It's okay, I'm here, breaking his blood-attached Gu is just a piece of cake for me!"

This is a very domineering statement, and the style of a magistrate is indifferent!


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