"It seems that you are not a good person either. All four elements are empty. Emptiness is color, and color is emptiness."

"This is a tip for you."

The man from Sikong took out a stack of banknotes from the spear bag.

"Wow, it's so lusty, but hehe, you're so handsome..."

"My name is Sikong."

"The four elements are empty, emptiness is color, color is empty." The little girl was acting coquettishly, and her huge breasts rubbed against the other person's body, "Sikong, you are so stylish."

Those who work in nightclubs like them are not enthusiastic and can easily lose their jobs. So no matter whether they have the chance or not, as long as the other party is a man and a rake, they will show off their charm. They are all vixen, who can pretend to be pure for whom?

"I'm really a Taoist."

The man from Sikong took out another whisk from the gray cloth bag.

The whisk is as beautiful as a light cloud as silver, and is paired with a dark brown long handle, which looks very gorgeous.

"I said Sikong, do you like to play games in that aspect?" The little girl with the wine took the whisk and gently swayed on the other party. "I think you are more like a whip, but they don't like whip, they like to be gentle."

Immediately afterwards, she looked at the cloth bag: "What treasures do you have here? Let me see."

The Sikong Master's eyes turned cold: "Don't look at it casually."

The little girl who accompanied the wine curled her lips unhappily: "If you don't look, you won't look. You're so stingy."

"Play with me for a while, all this money is yours."

Master Sikong then took out a stack of banknotes.

"Okay, you can do anything you want."

The little girl then became happy again, grabbed the money, and stuffed it into the deep groove on her chest.

Under the dazzling light, the two of them rolled on the sofa and started kissing.

"Sikong, I will make you unforgettable for life."

The little girl kept kissing her hotly. It turned out that money could make the ghost push the mill, and a hot girl kissed her passionately and could be her grandfather's man. Master Sikong didn't say anything. He suddenly turned over and pressed her under her body, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

"I have been dealing with zombie ghosts for too long and lack of yin energy. It's time to replenish yang energy."

After saying this, he opened his mouth and a endless gravitational force rushed towards the little sister. The little sister who was with the wine seemed to feel the danger was coming. She struggled to get up, but found that her hands and feet were unable to move as if they were nailed. She struggled left and right and left and right, but still couldn't get rid of the other party's control.

"You...who are you?"

"I said that I am the master of Sikong."

As the words of the Master Sikong fell, his mouth continued to open, and a purple breath rushed out from the mouth of the little girl who accompanied him to the wine, and headed straight for the other party.

"hiss……"

The purple breath kept drilling into the mouth of the Sikong people. His complexion looked better and better. What he absorbed was the vitality of a woman. The little girl with wine was twitching and her eyes were wide open. Not long after, she stopped struggling.

Master Sikong took off his last breath of energy, and the little girl under her body quickly shriveled, with her dry flesh and white hair, and she looked like an old lady who was terminally ill.

He picked up the banknotes from the other party's chest and threw them back into the cloth bag.

"My money is not that easy to make. Goodbye, girl."

Master Sikong then stood up and pushed the door out.

"Not good, no good!"

When a waitress saw the guest in the private room leaving, she walked in and found the shriveled body of the little girl who was accompanying her to drink. She immediately screamed in surprise.

Many security guards arrived when they heard the sound and were frightened by the scene in front of them.

My sister, why did a young girl suddenly become like this horror? What happened?

"Sir, you can't leave."

At the door of the bar, two security guards who received the notice from the walkie-talkie stopped the Sikong who was about to leave.

The other party pretended to be calm: "Is there any problem?"

The waiter said angrily: "You are suspected of intentional murder."

The man from Sikong replied lazily: "What about the evidence."

"You called the little girl with wine to accompany you died strangely. At that time, you were the only one in the room."

At this time, on the other side of the club, Mo Qingshan suggested: "Brother Fei, Brother Nan, Huo Jing, go to the bar of our Wuhu Club."

"Okay." Li Fei agreed. He felt that bars were a good choice to find out about a person's whereabouts. After all, there were mixed and everyone was there.

Soon, they arrived at the Xiangjiang Club and happened to encounter the scene where the waiter stopped the Sikong people.

"It seems that someone is causing trouble again."

As soon as Mo Qingshan finished speaking, the waiter's body flew up and landed in front of him.

The waiter vomited blood: "Mr. Mo, you are here just right, that old Taoist priest killed someone."

Mo Qingshan rushed forward in anger and scolded: "Old Taoist Zamao, who sent you to cause trouble, why did you create a murder here?"

Master Sikong curled his lips: "I don't."

Li Fei looked at the other person's eyes and silently activated his mind reading technique, but was surprised to find that he could not see through the other person's mind. This shows that Li Fei's mind reading technique has failed in front of him. This is really strange! It turns out that the current state of mind reading technique, Li Fei's mastery can work when facing those who are less powerful than him. Once the other person's strength is stronger, it is difficult to work.

From this we can see that the old Taoist priest's skills were hidden. Li Fei walked towards the Sikong people and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind on the other person's body, like a corpse.

He felt for no reason that the old Taoist priest must have a problem and said coldly: "You can't leave."

"Boy, whoever blocks me will die!"

The man from Sikong took out a stack of human-shaped paper-cuts from the cloth bag, swept into the air, and then muttered something.

Not long after, a strange scene happened.

Those paper-cuts turned into human appearances. The difference is that they were wearing retro clothes, with green faces and fangs, and they were zombies at first glance.

"call……"

Seeing this, the people around him were immediately frightened and hid far away. They really saw the ghost. How could those paper men suddenly turn into zombies? They look really cunning.

"Everyone retreated!" Li Fei ordered his men, after all, this kind of thing must be done by himself.

Huo Jing, Haonan and Mo Qingshan exchanged glances with each other, and then took out a pistol from their arms.

They have to act according to the opportunity. If Li Fei can't handle these zombies, they will shoot and help.

The dozen or sobbed in their mouths and rushed towards Li Fei with a fierce look.

When Li Fei saw these zombies, he was not afraid, but was surprised. He vaguely felt that perhaps the disappearance of Lu Bu towards Yu Yu and Wen Cheng and others was closely related to the old Taoist priest in front of him. After all, Lu Bu and others were also zombies, and the old Taoist priest could control zombies.

He couldn't wait to interrogate: "Old Taoist, have you been to Zhonghai City?"

Master Sikong was stunned. The expression on his face had already explained everything silently, and Li Fei had an answer in his heart.
Chapter completed!