Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 392: Transaction

The great warlock Xi Yingzhen has never lost to anyone in his life except for being planted in Xu Fu's hands. His long-cherished wish for so many years was to fight against Xu Fu again. Many years ago, he had met Xu Fu at sea. But it seems that the great warlock lost that time, but I really can't remember how he lost...

Now that I know that one of my disciples is an alchemist, Xi Ying is so angry that he is speechless. If it weren't for the eye thief who never returned, I'm afraid that after thousands of years, he would not have discovered Zhang Song's identity. Is the soul imprisoned? Should!

At this time, Zhang Song was still talking with his smiling face about his troubles. How did he get sent to the alchemy department by the master master, and how did Xu Fu discover the flaw. For him to do the opposite, neither Ji Lao nor Xu Fu was offended by the little monk Zhang Song. But until the end, he did not do anything that was sorry for the alchemist, nor betrayed the landlord. During the hundreds of years of Zhang Song's lifespan, he has always been at the best of both sides, and his mind has become smoother and smoother during this process.

The last sentence made the Great Warlock relieved a lot: "Old man, think back to me, when did I, Zhang Song, do something wrong to you? When I asked Tianlou to win over my brother Bailixi, you I know, it wasn't Zhang Song who gave you a tip, the first person to refine the artifact has at least been reincarnated for the third time at this time..."

"Zhang Song, you still have the face to mention this..." When speaking, Xi Yingzhen sneered, and then said: "Grandpa Warlock, I understand, no wonder you asked someone from Tianlou when you rushed over. They all ran away without leaving. While you reported to me to save Bailixi, you also told Wentianlou that I was coming, and told them to disperse quickly. Right? At the time, Grandpa Warlock was already thinking of killing me, and I planned to It's a pity to kill Bailixi with a five-hundred-year peace, Zhang Song, is it because you broke me..."

When Xi Yingzhen spoke, Zhang Song's soul was already kneeling in front of him. Originally it was a pale and pale face, but now it is almost transparent.

"Originally, Grandpa Warlock should have put you into reincarnation, but your luck has been imprisoned by your soul. How can I say that you and I are also a master and apprentice, so that your soul is scattered and you can't do it." Hou, Xi Yingzhen's face sank. After a pause, he continued: "Zhang Song, from this moment on, the predestined relationship between you and me is exhausted. You can no longer say that you have been a disciple of Grandpa Warlock. You have been an alchemist and cultivator in your life, but you have never again I used to be a warlock under my sect. You can no longer contact Bailixi and others, and let them work for you. Do you understand?"

At this time, Zhang Song's soul was already crying, and no matter how much he begged, the old warlock didn't mean to let go. That's not all, Xi Yingzhen went to Xiao Ren San again and picked up the little guy. Looking at some of the ginseng dolls who were frightened by him, he said, "Son, you have heard what I said just now. This is also what you said. If you want to intercede for this person, it is not just me and his master-disciple relationship. Even the bond between you and my father and son has vanished. Do you understand?"

When did Xiao Ren San ever see Xi Yingzhen speak so seriously? The old warlock used to laugh and scold to solve the problem with a slap, but now he suddenly pulled his face down, so scared that Xiao Ren San didn't dare to intercede for this soul.

At this time, the old guy had used the method of sound transmission to ask Xiao Ren San to say a few good words for Zhang Song, but now that Xi Yingzhen is angry, how can the little guy dare to say nonsense. At the moment, I can only say a few words along the lines of Xi Yingzhen: "Old man, don't be angry with this white-eyed wolf, let's see if you are angry with our old man. Let's go, we won't be bothered. Come on, what can the apprentice do? At the critical moment, you have to look after your son. Can the apprentice take care of your old age and death? It depends on us as sons..."

While speaking, Xiao Ren San slapped his small chest, causing Xi Yingzhen to laugh. Zhang Song's soul heard that, and fell to the ground in decadence.

"Mr. Zhang Song, you and I owe each other. Warlock Xi Yingzhen will leave now." While speaking, the old warlock suppressed the smile on his face again. Then he looked back at Wu Mian, looked back at Wu Mian, hugged Xiao Ren San and said to the two of them: "Grandpa Warlock, if I get closer to this little guy, you will naturally see it when you go up. Old guy , don't say what you shouldn't say, so that I have to distinguish the relationship with you from Grandpa Warlock."

After finishing speaking, the old warlock hugged Xiao Ren San as if he didn't see Zhang Song lying on the ground, turned around and walked out of Shimen. Zhang Song's soul seemed to chase after him, and then he begged the old warlock to forgive him. However, what Xi Yingzhen said just now was too decisive, this soul hesitated again and again and still did not dare to catch up.

After Xi Yingzhen's figure holding Xiao Ren San completely disappeared, Zhang Song's soul suddenly jumped up from the ground. He shouted, "Old guy, I fought with you!" After that, he opened his hand and rushed towards Gui Bugui. At this time, Zhang Song was completely like a ghost, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were red. If he met him in the middle of the night, he would scare people to death.

"You recruited it yourself...don't bother me..." The old guy can deal with such a specter with his little fingers. However, it was he who caused it, and he always felt a little sorry for this soul in his heart. At the moment, I didn't do anything, but just turned around the sarcophagus.

"Almost got it! What kind of loose! Was it the alchemist that our old guy forced you to do? Or did he put a knife on your neck and force you to ask Tianlou for meticulous work?" At this time, Bai Wu Qiu rushed over and stopped himself in the middle of his 'biological father' and his soul.

The demonic aura emanating from Bai Wuqiu made Zhang Song not dare to provoke it easily. When he was a human before, Zhang Song could kill this demon with one hand. Now turn it around, the monster can kill him with almost one hand.

Seeing Zhang Song's soul standing still, Bai Wuqiu then continued: "That's right, I don't understand, isn't it that the master doesn't want you? You are more than that master. Let's go. Don't you have one left? If you think it's not enough, you can worship another one. Let's see who is suitable for us? Kneel down and kowtow, don't delay. There are still a lot of things..."

Before Bai Wuqiu's words were finished, Wu Mian smiled in his unique way, and then walked slowly to Er Lengzi's side. He dragged Bai Wuqiu and Ji Lao with a half-smile, and led them both out of the tomb. Just now Zhang Song himself said that he had become Xu Fu's anti-room, which made the landlord a little unacceptable. At the moment, he followed Wu Mian without saying a word.

Er Lengzi originally thought that when the two of them left, there would be a fight inside. What I didn't expect was that after a long while, I didn't hear the sound of hands inside. Because of this, Er Lengzi couldn't help but shouted into Shimen: "Old guy, are you okay? Are you still alive? If you can't do it, you can tell me earlier. It's too late for me to wipe my neck at the door..."

"Others raise their sons to prevent them from getting old, but for the old man, I raise my sons to prevent them from dying together..." At this time, Gui Bugui walked out of the stone gate with a smile, but Zhang Song's soul did not follow, and he did not know whether it was with him. This old guy made some kind of deal, or directly ended the soul.

It wasn't until the three of them walked several dozen feet away that Zhang Song's greasy voice came from the Shimen: "Return or not, what you just said was your own. I didn't tell you, old guy, you can If you can't go out, you won't admit it."

"Old man, what I promised you will be done naturally. It's not that difficult." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "Xi Yingzhen's father is angry now, wait until his anger subsides and let our ginseng doll go. I have two good things to say to you, you have also seen that our family was raised by Xi Yingzhen's father as his own son. If this doesn't work, then my old man will do whatever he can to make you reincarnated as a human..."

"Do what you say." When Zhang Song said these words, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Xiao Ren San had already gone a long way. Soul stood at the door, watching their backs who were about to disappear. At this time, the old village owner on the ground suddenly appeared beside Zhang Song out of thin air.

The old village owner glanced at the backs of several people, and then said to Zhang Song's soul, "He didn't suspect me, did he?"

Zhang Song glanced at the old village owner and replied, "If I were you, I would run now, and run as far as I can..."