dead child, ghost carrying coffin

There was no words all the way, and Chang Baye just carried Hua Jiunan and others to the vicinity of the capital.

It is absolutely forbidden to fly at this time, after all, the capital is really different.

After choosing a place where no one was paying attention to "landing", the big insect immediately shrank its body, turned into a bracelet, and put it on Hua Jiunan's arm.

Hua Jiunan did not contact too many people rashly, and first found a passerby to test it out.

Only after making sure that China's national destiny was being suppressed and that he would not infect others did he really choose to go to Beijing.

"Boss, boss, what is national destiny? Does it have anything to do with dragon veins?"

Chen Daji was always curious and couldn't help but ask.

Hua Jiunan has always "loved" his silly brother.

"Dragon Vein is the collection of geographical power of the world's mountains and rivers. You can understand it as the 'blood' power of this world."

"The fate of the country is at odds with the people's will and the will of the people in the world, and it is also the key to one nation's struggle for supremacy with other nations."

"The two complement each other."

"Oh oh oh, so that's it..." Chen said as if "I got it", he took out his mobile phone and called Wang Shushan, asking him to pick him up.

But as soon as a "beep" sound came from over there, Huashan suddenly remembered that the other party was still dead in his Doraemon A box.

"Damn it, is this nonsense?"

Just when Chen was about to hang up the phone, the phone was miraculously connected, and what came out was the voice of the contemporary great scholar Xun Yi.

"Hey, Daji, I know you have arrived in the capital, and I have sent someone to pick you up."

"Just stay where you are and don't move."

"Is this, so magical?" Xun Yi's words stunned Chen.

"Brother Shushan asked you to... let the teacher pick up Brother Shushan's mobile phone?"

"How did you know we arrived? Is there surveillance?"

Xun Yi was obviously not in the mood to talk nonsense with Chen Daji. He briefly exchanged greetings with Hua Jiunan and then hung up the phone.

Hua Jiunan could only helplessly explain: "With the strength of our various departments in China, it would be strange if they didn't know we were here."

"Okay, just wait here for a while. I believe Master Xun Yi will arrive soon."

After a while, a very ordinary vehicle stopped in front of several people.

Not only Xun Yi came out, but also the purple-robed Taoist Wu Yongming, who was Chen Fu's cousin in his previous life.

Wu Yongming first looked at Xin Lianshan "indifferently", and when Hao Gui saw him, he was so frightened that he wanted to escape. Then he changed his gaze and looked at Hua Jiunan and others with a smile.

"Blessings are boundless."

"I was late to welcome you, the leader has had a hard journey."

Faced with this purple-robed Taoist, how could Hua Jiunan be so indifferent? He only spoke softly after returning the standard Taoist etiquette.

"Tao Zun, you're welcome."

"Thank you, Taoist Master, and thank you, Master Xunyi."

Of course Xun Yi also had a smile on his face: "Wait a moment, little friend, not only are we here, but two 'old friends' are also coming to greet us. I think we will be here soon."

Anyone else?Hua Jiunan couldn't help but wonder.

Because he didn't know many people in the entire capital, except for the two in front of him, the rest were probably dead.

And that bitch has a lot of money, and is still slowly traveling to the north.

Because he was wearing mourning clothes and causing trouble on his birthday, Big Changchong refused to carry him on his back.

This can be regarded as the consequence of offending an honest person... an honest worm.

Just when Hua Jiu was confused, an extremely exaggerated stretched luxury car parked in front of everyone.

First a few big men who looked like bodyguards came down, and then the red carpet was rolled out, and an old man and a young man walked out.

The old man's clothes are simple and clean, his demeanor is calm, and he holds a wooden staff in his hand. He is the first witch.

The young man with a gloomy face was Pan Tao, a soldier of the same generation as his grandfather and Uncle Li.

"Damn it, aren't you the one looking for your father all over the world?"

"What, have you found it? Do you need our help?!"

(For the above content, please refer to Chapter 817 of this book: The wicked come to the door)

Pan Tao, who originally looked at Hua Jiunan and others like a country bumpkin, turned red when Chen Daji said it, but immediately turned pale with anger.

I wanted to have an attack, but because of the presence of the great scholar Xun Yi and the purple-robed Taoist Wu Yongming, I could only hold it back.

After snorting coldly, he sat back in the car and gave Chen Daji an out-of-sight and out-of-mind approach.

As a late-stage patient with social arrogance, Chen Daji could easily let go of his old acquaintances.

"I said I'm looking for dad. Wasn't it you who caused the little devil's incident last time?"

"What the hell, why haven't you let the police arrest you and shoot you?!"

"Is your family looking for someone? Did Toyin go through the back door?! Traitors should die!"

Here, Chen was unyielding towards Pan Tao, while over there, Hua Jiunan looked at the first witch indifferently...