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Chapter 152: Intricate

"Biovideo, this ancient martial art has very little written information. It is said that only the unofficial history of the early Han Dynasty has related records. However, when Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, had such as an assassin with extraordinary skills under his command. Although historical books all believe that Liu Bang was trapped in Baideng Mountain and used a plan to attack the mind of the strategists, he did not know that while the strategy was implemented, the assassins rampantly entered and left the Xiongnu camp under Baideng Mountain, and entered and left the 400,000 iron cavalry army, which was also one of the important factors for the final withdrawal of the Shanyu.

Pan Hongsheng listened to the flower demon reading the materials aloud, but he fell into deep thought without realizing it.

Now, I have accidentally become synonymous with evil heretics. Although I don’t know what the killed old man in the hat is in the evil exorcist, I think he is a character who has extremely skilled respect for the gods.

If this kind of character is about the level of internal energy, it is definitely not inferior to himself!

Zhang Bowen, who could almost subdue the blood demon, was definitely the most powerful!

"Mr. Pan, are you calling me?" The puppet warlock pushed the door and walked in. Seeing this, the flower demon tactfully put away the information and left silently.

The door was closed, and there were only two people in the room, Pan Hongsheng and the Puppet Warlock.

"I'll ask you, the evil-exorcist...how much do you know about them?" Pan Hongsheng extinguished the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Are you kidding? I'm one of the evil-exorcist!" The puppet warlock was amused and crying: "I thought you knew it a long time ago. My previous sect was the purpose of exorcist, and we also belonged to the kind of evil-exorcist master. But later this concept gradually faded. My senior brother was quite traditional. He adhered to the orthodox anti-exorcist art, and I should be considered a left-handed sect, right?"

"Haha, now it's not just you, but we're probably considered a leniency." Pan Hongsheng shook his head helplessly: "You know what happened in Japan, right? Have you found out the identity of the old monk who was killed?"

"I have contacted my senior brother. He seems very angry and said that one day he will meet us..." The puppet warlock also sighed: "It seems that Bowen and the others have been stabbing this time. I don't know how many people there are in the entire evil-exorcist group, but one thing is certain that their power is very powerful!"

"I guess so..." Pan Hongsheng threw away the materials in his hand: "Someone wants to provoke discord, they are really clever! He took advantage of that time to kill the person and settle the accounts on us... Humph! This kind of dirty trick doesn't work at all! You are fully responsible for communicating with the exorcist masters now, remember one thing, try to avoid the battles that can be avoided! But if it cannot be avoided, I don't want you to die for the line of duty. Do you understand what I mean?"

The puppet warlock was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He didn't expect Pan Hongsheng to hand over such an important task to him. He must know that he was dealing with the entire evil-exorcist class! He was a little hesitant for a moment.

"I ask Casio and Shirley to help you, and contact you anytime when you encounter difficulties!" Pan Hongsheng handed him a medal: "This thing can help you mobilize local military and police to assist in the operation. Although the effect is low, it is better than nothing."

After everything was deployed, Pan Hongsheng began to clarify his ideas.

He knew that he could not be led by the enemy at this time. Although these troubles seemed to be overwhelming, he could not concentrate his main energy on these smoke bombs.

Only by finding out the person behind the scenes can the problem be completely solved.

In Tokyo, Naomasa Aomori has made up his mind to no longer be at the mercy of others.

He had already seen Zhang Bowen's devastating power. If he changed his mind to do so at this time, it would be like being cannon fodder for others.

There seemed to be no sound on Smith's side, because Gath had already begun to take action in great enthusiasm. Her raid troops crushed the resisters at an incredible speed, making Smith's side unable to defend themselves.

Under such circumstances, Zhizheng naturally would not provoke Pan Hongsheng again. Last time, Zhang Bowen had already dealt with most of his subordinates. At this time, the Black Dragon Association was panicked. Due to Smith's iron-sperm policy, although his Zhizheng's prestige in the association was greatly improved, he also formed countless enemies.

Under this situation, it is stable on the surface, but in fact it is full of dangers!

Those enemies are all waiting for opportunities, and as long as they are not careful, they will be besieged!

What made him even more frightened was that these defected veterans had close relationships with their current subordinates, this was the son-in-law and that was the cousin. These complex relationships were like invisible knives that were always placed on his neck.

Now almost all his important generals have arranged eyeliners around him. Even so, he is still terrified of life, and he can hardly close his eyes when night falls.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the enemies who were killed by his whole family floated around in front of him, and his resentful eyes flashed with a faint green light...

If I had known this, I would have been in the dungeon before I could have been...

Zhizheng, who is a strong person, has this feeling for the first time.

He was not sad about his brother's death. The bastard died. He was locked in a dungeon and was still thinking about cutting off the roots. He didn't even let his niece go...

But even the cruel Naomasa Aomori regrets the innocent dead veterans.

You know, some of these veterans watched themselves grow up, and their every move was taught by some people. At this time, they had to harden their hearts to deal with them...

But he had no choice. His rise and comeback almost all had something to do with others. The most trustworthy heroes under his command were sent by Smith. He was like he was tied up in a chariot and could not stop.

His big mansion had been abandoned by Aomori Shigexiu for a long time, but after he came back, he simply renovated it and moved in again.

But the lively mansion in the past has become lifeless, and the confidants and subordinates who were originally surrounded by them are gone.

There is a photo hanging on the wall, which is an artistic photo of my daughter.

He never felt her importance, but at this time the girl who brought laughter and joy to him disappeared, and he realized that it was his daughter.

People always know how to cherish something when they lose something.

Pan Hongsheng and his old opponent were both thinking hard in the dark.

For some reason, both of them unexpectedly adopted the same attitude towards the war, and neither of them wanted to get themselves into unnecessary trouble.

They were all speculating on the other party's intentions and bottom line. Pan Hongsheng and Naosato Aomori both held the phone and dialed the other party's number, but they were reluctant to press it.

I really don’t know where to start the conversation at this time.

Zhizheng pressed the buttons of his phone, but heard a busy voice.

"Sorry, the phone number you made is on the call..."

"Sorry, the phone number you made is on the call..."

Pan Hongsheng also heard the same prompt sound. These cold prompt sounds made the courage that the two finally mustered shrink again.

Thinking about the previous meeting in the dungeon, Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly: I really couldn't imagine that... the character he used as a mascot has become a big concern for him again!

At this time, I was facing the potential threat from Orion, the evil exorcist and Gais, and the most important thing was the person hiding behind Zhizheng.

The only and fastest way now is to dig out information from Zhizheng.

Last time, he was able to successfully gain the opportunity and stand firm in a three-legged situation.

Now the biggest threat Archimund is gone, and the threats from Orian and Gaes are also seemingly unchanged. The one who threatens them the most is Smith who is determined to open up a new territory.

Aomori Naomasa knew everything, but Pan Hongsheng knew nothing.

Even the shrewd Gais did not notice anything unusual about Smith, who was obedient on the surface. She cleaned up seven or eight of the sixteen presidents of South America and replaced three or four of them, leaving only this good-looking man.

The good man is Smith's nickname. He always smiles kindly whenever he meets, and he looks at you with his hazel pupils when he speaks with his eyes very honest.

He hid himself deeply under the mask and never participated in the plans of Azami and others, so he never appeared on the cleaning list of Gais.

At this time, Smith was smiling and greeting Gais's inspection.

Chile, South America, is the most prosperous city in Bohmilan, and the streets are full of people dressed up in travel.

The welcome team was about four or five thousand people. Some foreign tourists stopped and watched in confusion, thinking that it was the head of state of a certain country who came to visit.

The plane got off with long legs in white stockings. At this time, Gais had already paid great attention to dressing. His long golden hair was carefully combed, making him look at the grandeur and dignified without losing his elegance.

"Haha, you are here!" The elderly Smith actually walked up quickly with a shy face, bent her waist to 90 degrees to kiss Gais's gloved hand.

"Smith, don't you have to be so grand, right?" Seeing such a large welcome lineup, Gais couldn't help but frown slightly: "We have always been low-key. You are so generous... Isn't it right?"

"Yes! Oh, I'm really thinking about it! I'm so sorry!" Smith seemed to slap himself twice in the face when he saw that attitude: "I'm so sorry! I'll punish me!"

"Forget it!" Gais smiled slightly and waved his hand at the crowd: "Let's let everyone leave, thank you for your hospitality, how did you ask you to do?"

Smith immediately pointed a finger! A few strong men with naked upper bodies immediately brought a heavy box. Even though the few of them were outrageously strong, they were still exhausted and panting and sweating all over.
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