In the suburbs of Wutong, a classic Chinese mansion, Liu Xuanhe's villa, and the tall and powerful stone lions in front of the door look particularly majestic under the reflection of the bloody sunset.

Xu Zhengming was very happy today. He had been waiting in Wutong City for so long, and finally his hard work paid off. His master Liu Xuanhe finally came out of seclusion!

After receiving a call from the old housekeeper of the Liu Mansion, Xu Zhengming immediately took action and went to the pharmacy to buy a wild ginseng of the previous year, with exquisite gift boxes, and went straight to the Liu Mansion. When he saw two mighty and domineering stone lions standing beside the gate of the vermilion copper rivets, Xu Zhengming smiled happily.

"Master, you are finally out of seclusion. The little little gift is not respectful!" Xu Zhengming entered the main hall under the guidance of the butler. When he saw Liu Xuanhe wearing a training uniform and drinking tea, he smiled and bowed.

"Well, you guys are kind enough! You have been in Wutong for a long time, right?" Liu Xuanhe asked, stroked his gray goatee, took the wild ginseng, and through the transparent glass on the wooden box, he saw that the ginseng inside was of good condition and his complexion became better. The housekeeper had already seen the New Year gift given by Xu Zhengming.

"Yes, Master, I came to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but Master, you are in seclusion. I thought you were fine when you went back, so I just stayed here forever and finally saw you!" Xu Zhengming said with a flattering look on his face.

Liu Xuanhe nodded, and was very satisfied with Xu Zhengming coming to pay New Year's greetings for the New Year and waiting for so long. He was very sincere. He immediately took out an introductory corpse refining book: "The white-haired silver zombie of the master has not been completely refined. This time he just came out to breathe, rest for a long time, and he will go into seclusion again in the evening. This book "Ten Methods of Corpse Refining" is the basic introductory method of my corpse-driven sect. It is vulgar and easy to understand. As long as you are a little patient, you can basically get started. Take it back and study it carefully and don't slack off! When your foundation is solid, I will teach you more advanced methods."

After that, I became a little serious!

Xu Zhengming was happy and finally started to start learning. He hurriedly took it over and thanked him: "Disciples must remember the master's teachings and study them in the morning and evening."

"Well, if you don't understand, remember first, and I will teach you patiently when I come out of seclusion." Liu Xuanhe took a sip of tea and said.

"Yes, master..." Xu Zhengming wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you mean by saying anything? Why are you rudely?" Liu Xuanhe frowned.

Xu Zhengming said: "Master, this is the case. I discovered the whereabouts of the little thief in Wutong!"

"Which little thief?" Liu Xuanhe was a little confused.

"It's the boy who killed Senior Brother Hu Tian, ​​named Nie Bing! I saw him in Dayin Temple a few days ago, and the boy actually fled to Wutong and worked in a security company called Warriors Security Company."

After Xu Zhengming explained this, Liu Xuanhe finally remembered, Oh, it turned out to be that boy, I almost forgot if you didn't say it.

"It turned out to be that little beggar. I didn't expect that my life was very strong, which caused me to lose a black-haired iron corpse. I haven't settled the score with him yet!" Liu Xuanhe snorted coldly.

Xu Zhengming was immediately happy. He just wanted to arouse the master's hatred for that boy. As long as the master takes action, even if the boy has great skills, he would have to be the leader!

"Master, you..."

"Hey~, needless to say, I know what you mean, but I am currently at the critical moment of refining white-haired silver zombies, so I can't be distracted. Let's do this. I will introduce one of my top generals to you. A mere beggar, I don't need to take action in person!" Immediately, Liu Xuanhe made a phone call. On the other end of the phone, there was a man with a loud voice, but he was respectful to Liu Xuanhe, and he spoke with seniors and elders.

"His name is Black Panther, and he is also a well-known figure in Wutong City. With him, there are few mundane things that cannot be handled!" Liu Xuanhe took a sip of tea with satisfaction, not without pride.

In his opinion, a mere boy can just send his men to deal with it, and he can take the most of his actions. As for the loss of a low-level zombie last time, it was purely due to luck, and it was not a crime of war.

Xu Zhengming had no choice but to do so. Anyway, as long as someone helps him deal with Nie Bing, he thought about it and asked humbly: "Master, what is a black-haired iron corpse, and what is a white-haired silver zombie?"

Liu Xuanhe stroked his beard and introduced, "Let me tell you some common sense about our corpse driving sect. Our corpse driving sect originated in ancient times and has a long history. It is a kind of ancient witchcraft. Masters of corpse driving can control corpses, fly to the sky and escape from the earth, kill people thousands of miles away, which is equivalent to countless clones, which is extremely powerful.

There are mainly low-level zombies, that is, those that have just died shortly after ten years, and have not been refined by advanced magic techniques, then there are black-haired iron corpses, which are the ones you saw last time. Further up there are blue-haired bronze corpses, white-haired silver zombies, golden-haired zombies, golden-retriever zombies, cow horned drought zombies, and flying demons. Among them, low-level zombies, iron zombies and copper zombies cannot be called zombies. Only silver zombies with white-haired can be called zombies, and golden-retriever zombies are called zombies. As for cow horned drought zombies and flying demons, they do not belong to the category of zombies, and that belongs to the demon! A kind of demon!”

Xu Zhengming was shocked when he heard it, and he yearned for it. The black-haired iron corpse that last time was already extremely powerful in his eyes. He ran like the wind and acted like lightning. He was just a low-level puppet and could not even be called a zombie. The higher-level Golden Retriever Zombie King, the cow horned drought bark, and the flying demon were still not sure how powerful it was!

"Haha, don't be too ambitious. You have been studying corpse driving techniques for decades, and you can only barely get a glimpse of the white-haired and silver stagnant refining method. Of course, this is related to the rare corpses in modern society. However, we can also steal the corpses of the old tombs. Some of the corpses naturally become zombies. If they are refined slightly, they will be at least silver-haired and golden-haired!"

"Master, I will definitely study hard in the future and strive to carry forward our sect!" Xu Zhengming naturally expressed his opinion quickly.

The master naturally likes this kind of apprentice. Liu Xuanhe immediately waved his hand with a smile: "Okay, OK, the time for the master is up, I have to go to seclusion. After a while, Black Panther is coming, you can talk to him yourself. Just say that he is my apprentice, he will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Yes, master!" Xu Zhengming stood up and bowed to see him.

Then, Xu Zhengming was waiting in the living room, and the old housekeeper went to rest. After a while, a black Hummer SUV parked at the door of the Chinese villa. Xu Zhengming saw it from afar and hurried over.

The person who came was a very strong man with a leopard head and a ring of eyes and dark skin. No wonder he named him Black Panther. Xu Zhengming believed that this was not the other party's real name. But after introducing himself, the other party was really called Black Panther, his surname was Li, and Li Black Panther!
Chapter completed!