Chapter 1012, please raise your hand
However, within just a few minutes, Ye Yang's voice made my eardrums hurt.
When witch chants reach a certain level, they are like the roar of gods, frightening evil spirits and driving ghosts away. However, shaman chants are very brief, with only a few words.
Even if the wizard keeps chanting, he still uses the same witchcraft words over and over again.
However, how come the witchcraft words sung by Ye Yang are never repeated?
I know how to do witchcraft, but the witchcraft I learned is already a late-stage incantation improved by wizards after the decline of witchcraft.
The demon who taught me the witchcraft told me: the truly terrible ancient witchcraft has been lost long ago, and there are very few people in the world who can recognize the ancient witchcraft.
Is Ye Yang chanting an ancient witchcraft?
While I was still wondering, I heard a vibration coming from deep inside the mine. It was not the tremor caused by an explosion, but rather the vibration that occurred when a large mechanism was operating.
Ye Yang is turning the mechanism?
I turned around and wanted to go in to see what was going on, but I heard someone in the distance say: "Hall Master Li, it's been a long time!"
When I looked in the direction of the sound, I saw a team of dozens of people walking slowly from the direction of Horseshoe Village.
The leader was probably in his fifties and looked ordinary, but he gave me an extremely dangerous feeling.
The person following him was Fan Fang, who looked pale.
The man walked to a place five or six meters away from me and cupped his hands again and said: "Jia Yixiao, who is under the command of Wushengmen, has met the Wolf King."
I responded calmly: "The Hall of Two Realms is here to do business, and everyone else should stay away."
Jia Yixiao said calmly: "I have seen Hall Master Li's methods before, so I would like to ask Hall Master Li to show your favor for the sake of us being the borrowers, so that it can be convenient."
I sneered and said: "Since you know that I am the borrower, you should know the rules of the borrower. Give up!"
When Jianghu people say "give", it is actually a kind of polite politeness with anger. In fact, it is no different from saying "get out!"
However, if you temporarily save some face for the other party, and then continue to entangle, the words will not sound so nice.
Jia Yixiao smiled and said: "I know Hall Master Li is angry, but I wonder if Fan Fang's head can give me a chance to speak?"
Fan Fang knelt on the ground with a pale face: "Commander, I have worked for Wu Sheng for many years. Even if I have no credit, I still have hard work..."
Jia Yixiao sneered and said: "Your merits will never be forgotten. Your hard work is also seen by Longtou. If you simply offended Liangjietang, Longtou will never reconcile with your head.
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"But you should never, absolutely should not, cooperate with the Reincarnation Department to destroy Longtou's plan."
"If you don't die in this matter, who will die?"
Fan Fang defended: "Commander, I am wronged! Hua Wuxin has been a member of the Reincarnation Department for a long time. I forced Li Po away just for Wu Sheng."
"Besides, why did the ancient town that took several years and hundreds of millions of investments to be built be handed over to Li Po?"
"I have been at a stalemate with Hua Wuxin in the ancient town for so long, and he is almost giving in. I am not willing to hand over the ancient town to Li Po at this time!"
Jia Yixiao said coldly: "So?"
"You deliberately told half of what Longtou said and kept half of it to make Hall Master Li suspicious, and then falsely conveyed Longtou's oral instructions to anger Hall Master Li. Didn't this cooperation end on bad terms?"
"Your last call was not to the leader, but to the Reincarnation Department."
"Since you can discuss major matters with the Reincarnation Department, there is no need for your head!"
Jia Yixiao just made a casual move, and the disciple behind him raised his knife and chopped off Fan Fang's head to the ground.
The bloody head rolled until it reached my feet and stopped, but Fan Fang's headless body kneeling on the ground still did not fall.
Jia Yixiao smiled lightly and said: "Hall Master Li, this head is just our sincerity. If Hall Master Li still feels unresolved, just break up his soul."
I waved my hand and said: "I'll tell you one last time, the Liangjie Hall is doing business and there are other people waiting, get out of here -"
Jia Yixiao's face finally lost its composure: "Master Li, I keep lowering my profile again and again. It's not that Wu Sheng is afraid of you, Liangjietang. It's just that I don't want to cause unnecessary conflicts due to misunderstandings."
"Hall Master Li has repeatedly pushed forward, which is too unkind!"
I put my hands behind my back and kicked Fan Fang's head back: "Watch what you did!"
Jia Yixiao then pointed a finger and pierced Fan Fang's head in the air, but there was only blood on the head and no phosphorus fire.
Jia Yixiao couldn't help but gasped: "What's going on?"
I sneered: "Ask yourself! What do you mean by hitting an empty head at my feet?"
"I..." Jia Yixiao's expression suddenly changed. He turned to face his subordinates and shouted: "Fan Fang, you are so brave. The leader handed over Beishui Town to you. How dare you collude with Hua Wuxin."
"That's not right!" Jia Yixiao said sternly: "Hua Wuxin, come out here. What is the ability of a majestic martial artist who hides his head and shows his tail and plots against low-level warlocks?"
Jia Yixiao was furious, but all the men he brought stood motionless, and no one even looked at Jia Yixiao.
Chapter completed!