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Chapter 1803 dog

"I haven't seen you." The strong man's hair was disheveled and his body was covered with scars.

The dark skin is engraved with strange patterns.

The only thing covering the body is a pair of torn shorts on the lower body.

The pair of slippers on my feet that I have been wearing for many years have also been seriously damaged.

If you don’t know him, you will think you are a homeless man who picks up rags on the street.

"We've seen it." Zhang Wanbai was still a little afraid even when facing the old ghost in Lishan whose aura was severely suppressed.

Who said that the devil's deeds were too terrifying?

Within one month, three alliances were destroyed!

The whole family of the leader was killed and his body was torn to pieces.

The name of the old ghost in Lishan changed his mind when that generation heard about it.

Zhang Wanbai was young back then, but he also saw the tragic death of a master in the alliance.

His master, also the warden's senior brother, was as if he had been grinded by a meat grinder.

Even the bones were broken.

"You can still live after seeing me? Then you are very lucky. But I never remember those unknown people in my mind."

The old ghost of Lishan lowered his head, his voice a little weak.

Jiuding Towns the Rivers and Mountains!

Just like the power of Jiuzhou, it was pressing on his head!

This devil cannot move.

"I am a member of the royal family of the Hei Song League. I was there when you were arrested." Zhang Wanbai said proudly with his hands behind his back.

No matter what, even if the Hei Songmeng pays a huge price, they will win in the end.

The old ghost from the mountain is trapped here.

I have been sleepy for more than a hundred years.

When a winner speaks, he must always be harder.

"Haha, a joke." Lishan's old ghost raised his head vigorously, with a gloomy smile on his face: "Just you, you dare to say you catch me? If I hadn't been hit by a sword and were extremely weak, your Black Song Alliance would have become my stomach Chinese food."

The words were full of disdain.

"Old ghost, no matter what, you are trapped in the black prison by my Hei Song Alliance, and you will never come up until you die." Zhang Wanbai took a deep breath, and the old ghost's gloomy smile made his scalp numb.

This kind of aura can only be possessed by the devil who has eaten and killed countless people.

"But now, we have decided to let you go."

Hearing words.

The old ghost in Lishan raised his head and smiled strangely: "The first thing I have to do when I go out is to kill all of you. No one will be left!"

"You..." Zhang Wanbai frowned slightly. Why didn't this person play according to common sense?

He took the initiative to show his kindness and wanted to let it go, but the old ghost still threatened him?

"Get out." The old ghost of Lishan said coldly: "I remember you. When I see the light of day again, you will be cramped and peeled off by me little by little, and enjoy the most painful experience in the world."

After saying that, he lowered his head, as if he had fallen asleep.

It seems like I haven't sleepy yet.

But it can be seen that even the old ghosts in the mountains could not bear it under the Nine Cauldrons.

"Senior, we just want to ask for your help. As long as you help me kill someone, I will give you freedom. And, I apologize to you in person."

Zhang Wanbai bowed deeply.

Such an attitude can even be said to have lost the face of the royal family.

But for the sake of the Hei Song Alliance and Zhang Wanbai himself, he did not hesitate to do so.

"really?"

The old ghost in Lishan raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"A word is like nine calves..." Zhang Wanbai almost regretted it when he said this.

Nine Dings, but the old ghost in Lishan is suppressing!

It was difficult to talk about it, but if he was ruined by this unintentional mistake, he would want to slap himself a few times!

"Senior, please forgive me for the offense." Zhang Wanbai turned around and looked at no one around. After a brief hesitation, he knelt directly on the ground.

"Haha! Young man, I admire you a little." Lishan Old Ghost laughed wildly and nodded: "Yes, a dignified family, in order to achieve their goals, they can ignore their faces. You are a profit-oriented villain, and I like it very much."

"I, Hei Song Alliance, had no choice but to detain my seniors. After all, my seniors are famous, so we don't want to die under the seniors." Zhang Wanbai stood up and still kept bent down when he spoke.

"Who to kill?"

The old ghost in Lishan asked coldly.

"A young man." Zhang Wanbai replied in a deep voice.

"A young man, you Hei Song Alliance can't handle it?" Lishan Lao Gui was a little unbelievable. He even doubted whether the other party was lying to him?

"This young man is very powerful and has been in the limelight in Kunlun Mountain. To be honest, my Black Song Alliance is facing a crisis. Hundreds of masters and warriors in Kunlun Mountain are preparing to invade us, and there are many great masters here." Zhang Wanbai immediately explained in detail. He finally could talk to the old ghost in Lishan, but he didn't want to make any trouble.

"Aren't you worried that I will kill you all after I go out?" Lishan's old ghost looked at Zhang Wanbai like an abyss.

This look made Zhang Wanbai feel difficult to move, as if he was being controlled.

"Senior has never been concerned about the world for a hundred years. I believe he needs help after coming out. As long as he helps us kill those people, I, Hei Song Alliance, will be my senior's dog." Zhang Wanbai said with a respectful tone and his expression was even more serious: "I believe that even the senior's dog is stronger than the current situation of my Hei Song Alliance!"

After saying this, the old ghost Lishan fell silent.

a long time.

He nodded: "Okay, very good. You are right. I really need a group of dogs without asking about the world for a hundred years. If I let me go, I will help you kill those people. As long as you do things for me in the future, I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you senior!"

thump!

Zhang Wanbai knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "My junior, congratulations to seniors for coming out of seclusion!"

"I have a condition." Lishan Laogui smiled: "There seems to be someone named Zhang Qiming among the people who captured me back then."

"This...yes, senior." Zhang Wanbai had a bad premonition.

"I'm going to kill him."

The old ghost in Lishan said gloomyly.

"Senior, can this matter be discussed? Zhang Qiming is the warden and has a very high prestige in the Hei Song League. If he dies, I'm worried..."

"That's your business! It has nothing to do with me. If you can't do this, you won't even be my dog!"

Lishan Lao Gui interrupted Zhang Wanbai's words, and his voice was cold and cold: "The chance is only once."

"Okay! Senior, let me give you an hour." Zhang Wanbai made up his mind. As long as he could curry favor with the old ghost on the mountain, what kind of alliance he was afraid of?

What Kunlun Mountain?

By then, Zhang Jinsong will be a puppet!

If you are obedient, you will keep it yourself and kill it if you are not obedient.

It's just that this problem is really tricky.

Zhang Qiming has a very high prestige in the Hei Song League. If he dies suddenly, it may arouse the warriors in the league to resist.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the display and pressed the call button.

"What's the situation below?"

Zhang Qiming connected the video and asked worriedly.

"Warner, the old ghost in Lishan is not going to be able to do it, I'm afraid he can't survive tonight." Zhang Wanbai looked sad.

"How could this happen! I'll go on now, you'll wait for me!"

Zhang Qiming hurriedly hung up some videos and pressed the Heizhuo elevator.
Chapter completed!
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