Bu Wenquan immediately left the yard as if he had received an amnesty.

I just walked into the car, and a colleague asked next to me, "What did the boss say?"

"Nothing." Bu Wenquan said.

The man stopped asking questions immediately.

Bu Wenquan took a deep breath, looking at the technological center console of the car, he felt a sense of absurdity popping out of his heart.

He also finally understood the reason for some abnormal behavior of the boss.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Mo, Nie Xiuhai, and Ouyang Zhu visited Chang Dong again.

It's just that the three of them were stopped before they entered the yard.

Chang Dong didn't seem to want Li Ziqi to get in touch with them at all.

The night was dark, and Chang Dongyi was bold enough to retreat the bodyguards, and invited the three of them to walk along the wheat ridge into the darkness, as if there was something shady about it.

"Has the discussion come to fruition?"

The three of them walked through an acre of wheat field and stopped.

"What does Mr. Chang want?"

Chang Dong chuckled and said, "Should I say what do you want?"

450 Gunpowder is King

Zhuang Mo said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chang, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. I want my son's soul and 53 Yin soldiers. I have more than sixty alchemy techniques and even talismans collected by my ancestors in my hand. All of them can be used." Send it to Mr. Chang."

Chang Dongdao, "Does it include Yin soldiers refining and manipulating methods?"

"This is a secret that my dealer does not pass on, and I never show it to anyone!"

"Since that's the case, don't even want those 53 Yin soldiers."

"Chang Dong..." Zhuang Mo's face suddenly darkened.

"Mr. Chang, the method of refining and manipulating Yin soldiers is indeed the secret of the dealer... so, let's take a step back. How about the dealer handing over the secret of manipulating to Mr. Chang?"

Nie Xiuhai pinched his nose and became a lobbyist.

There is no way, who told them to be prosperous and lose together?

After some bargaining, the two sides finally reached an agreement.

Zhuang Mo exchanged the technique of manipulating yin soldiers in exchange for his son's spirit body and 40 yin soldiers, and of course more than [-] alchemy techniques and talismans, large and small.

Nie Xiuhai and Ouyang Zhu were similar. The Nie family mastered the way of spiritual swordsmanship, and presented a spiritual sword and a relatively low-level imperial method like cutting flesh.

Ouyang's family majored in evil ghosts, and he vomited blood and handed over the refining method in Shura's hands.

The two sides reached an agreement, and Chang Dong flicked with his fingers generously, shooting out three spirit beads.

At this point, the Zhuang, Nie, and Ouyang families finally breathed a sigh of relief, gritted their teeth and gave Chang Dong the method he needed.

"Where's my yin soldier?" Zhuang Mo asked after sending the royal method.

"What's the hurry, I'll give it to you!" Chang Dong raised his hand, and a dark door frame appeared in front of him, and a dark soldier walked out of it.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a terrifying pollution rose again.

That familiar feeling shocked the three of Zhuang Mo, and immediately thought of the scene during the day, before they could use all their magical powers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three dull gunshots silenced by the silencer sounded from behind the pitch-black door frame.

"Chang Dong—"

"I am going to kill you--"

A shrill roar sounded!

It's a pity that this roar is not only lacking in deterrence, but it can't even be spread.

The three of them clutched their hearts and roared angrily.

A terrifying green-faced fang-toothed ghost suddenly appeared from behind Chang Dong, and frantically pulled out towards Chang Dong's heart.

A cold spirit sword drew a beautiful arc, bypassing the black door frame, trying to kill Chang Dong.

A ghost soldier that almost had a solid body rushed out of Zhuang Mo's body roaring.

Any of these three attacks could hurt Chang Dong, but before they touched Chang Dong, they suddenly stopped in unison.

The blue-faced, fang-toothed ghost seemed to have been immobilized, and remained motionless.

The chilly spirit sword fell to the ground exhausted just as it bypassed the pitch-black door frame.

The Yin Soldier was even worse, as soon as he rushed out of his master's body, he froze.

Because Zhuang, Nie, and Ouyang lost their physical protection, their spiritual bodies were taken away by Chang Dong in an instant.

Chang Dong looked at the blue-faced fangs behind him with cold sweat on his face, his gloomy face was full of excitement to seize the upper hand.

Fortunately, he is suspicious by nature!

He wants to kill them.

In fact, they also wanted to kill him a long time ago!

Think about it too, children have their souls taken away, who can bear it?

Especially in their impression, they believed that Chang Dong was just born in a wild way. It was only by luck that he picked up the soul of the priest and had his current cultivation base.

However, cultivation does not mean killing power!

For ascetics like them, there should not be too many means to target the spirit body.

It's a pity that for firearms, their ascetics are nothing.

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