Grandpa

Chapter 142

After another whirlwind, the soul returned to its place.

Shao Yunqu coughed heavily, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was already lying on the bed, holding the Sanqing bell tightly in his hand.

"Meow meow?" The orange cat lying on the quilt felt relieved when he saw Shao Yun waking up.Then he roared and slapped him across the face.

The blue-black tentacles wrapped around Shao Yunqu's legs and neck were still continuously sending evil spirits into his body.The coldness piercing to the marrow made Shao Yun go stretched into a popsicle, and even his gums shivered involuntarily.He struggled to move his bent and stiff fingers, and slowly rang the Sanqing bell until the Yinsha tentacles wrapped around his legs and neck loosened little by little, and finally sank to the ground.

The yang essence in the dantian instantly flowed to the eight extraordinary meridians, and his body gradually warmed up. Only then did Shao Yunqu feel like he was finally alive.

He grabbed the orange cat's paw that patted his cheek, put it on his lips and kissed it: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who disregards my own safety for revenge. I never underestimate my opponent, if I don't completely How dare I act rashly. Look, am I doing well?"

"Meow." Hearing this, the fur on the orange cat's back gradually softened.

Shao Yun curled his lips, and said slowly: "Besides, with you here, how can I be willing to take my life as a joke."

"Meow!" The orange cat glared at him fiercely, Deng Tuzi used to say sweet words to coax it.

It's just that while it was screaming, its ears gradually drooped.

With a smile in his eyes, Shao Yun raised his watch and said, "It's 02:30, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and said to the orange cat, "Come in, warm me up, I'm freezing to death."

The orange cat responded, and obediently got into the bed, lying on Shao Yunqu's chest. It stuffed its tail into Shao Yunqu's hand, and then stretched out its paws to poke and poke on his chest. It seems to be venting anger, and it seems to be playing around.

It wasn't until the body under the belly gradually warmed up that it changed into a comfortable position, closed its eyes, and started snoring after a while.

……

On the other side, the basement of the sea view villa.

A group of people in black rushed in, and someone shouted loudly: "Quick, people are here."

"Master Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"What is this, don't kill me, help... ah..."

Yang Zhao used all the evil energy in his body to drive out the spirit energy that had penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness and fled around, and only then managed to protect his sanity.He vaguely heard human voices, and suddenly a splash of wet and hot blood splashed on his face, followed by a burst of sharp gunshots and wailing.

Stimulated by this, he gradually came back to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, the last eyeball popped out, his face was full of horror, and his head was unrepentant.

He knew this person, as if he was one of the assistants James had brought over.

As Yang Zhao thought about it, he looked around, and saw the seven ghost riders he recruited before he passed out were slaughtering a group of M country agents who came to rescue them.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and chanted spells intermittently. About half a minute later, he let out a heavy breath, and the seven ghost riders suddenly stopped their movements, and retreated to the ground little by little.

Looking at the originally empty basement, it was full of broken limbs, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The two remaining black-clothed agents clenched their pistols tightly, their breathing was short, and their legs were shaking.

The flat-headed agent wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand. He swallowed, ignoring the tragic death of his companion, he raised his elbow and bumped the black man beside him, "Why don't we carry Master Yang out first!"

"Okay." The black man's voice was weak. Together with Agent Pingtou, he took small steps and walked carefully to Yang Zhao's side. Then he hurriedly put away his pistol, lifted Yang Zhao together and ran outside, as if he only needed to slow down a step. , My life will be explained here.

When Yang Zhao woke up, it was already noon the next day. A middle-aged man with a high nose bridge was sitting on the bedside. Seeing him open his eyes, the man stood up immediately and said, "Master Yang, you are finally awake. How do you feel now?" Sample?"

Yang Zhao kicked his legs weakly, trying to sit up and talk, but after struggling for a while, he realized that his left leg, which was originally intact, was also numb.

"Master Yang," the middle-aged man with a high-nosed bridge quickly reached out to help him, and said with regret, "Dr. George said that for some reason, your left leg has been completely necrotic."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao remembered that he had been bullied by Shao Yun and almost lost his life.There was neither sadness nor joy on his face, he just pushed away the middle-aged man's hand and lay back down again.

"Our Intelligence Bureau has already understood the whole thing. Those so-called monks in Huaguo are really hateful. They persecuted you under the banner of hypocrisy 21 years ago, and they tried their best to deal with you 21 years later. It caused you to become what you are now..." The middle-aged man spoke earnestly, with an expression of indignation on his face, making no secret of his provocative intentions.

Yang Zhao looked quiet, and he asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man who was forcibly interrupted showed no displeasure on his face. He just nodded slightly and said, "I'm Davis Miller, the current acting director of the intelligence agency."

"Acting Director?" Yang Zhao frowned, "Where's Mr. James?"

The middle-aged man's eyes dimmed, and his voice lowered instantly: "Master Yang probably didn't know that Chief James passed away after being sent to the hospital yesterday afternoon after rescue efforts failed."

"En." Yang Zhao responded, not much interested in researching whether James really died on the operating table, or whether the Miller in front of him was doing something.

"Now the revenge plan has been handed over to me." Miller suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked calm.He is much smarter than James, so he will not pursue Yang Zhao's mistake this time, and the twenty or so intelligence agents who died tragically in the basement of the villa because of him.

On the contrary, he would also like to thank Yang Zhao. If it wasn't for this matter, how could he have been able to take the position of acting director of the Intelligence Bureau so easily.

"So considering Master Yang's current physical condition and responsibilities, I have to ask whether our actions can still be carried out according to the original plan. The main reason is that we heard that the seven ghost masters were originally practicing in the soul pool. , but you were suddenly recruited out, does this have any bad impact on our plan..."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao's aura froze instantly.

A coldness hit the cerebral cortex along the spine, and Miller subconsciously closed his mouth.

After a while, Yang Zhao said quietly: "You have seen the strength of those ghost masters, so you can rest assured. And this sacrifice was originally added by me to ensure the safety of the operation, even if it is forced to stop now, It will never affect the implementation of the plan.”

Yang Zhao originally didn't plan to use these ghost-riders to deal with Shao Yun, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a good way. If he hadn't recruited those ghost-riders in time, once Shao Yun was allowed to seize the opportunity, he might not be able to do so now. It's that simple to be paralyzed.

The only thing to blame is that he underestimated the enemy.

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Miller subconsciously remembered the tragic situation in the basement of the villa before. There was really nothing to question the strength of those ghost masters. Thinking of this, Miller smiled even more: "Okay, there is Master Yang. In a word, I am relieved."

With that said, he stood up: "Then please Master Yang have a good rest, and I will take my leave first."

He was full of ambition, as long as the plan was successfully implemented in his hands, it would be absolutely no problem for him to remove the word "agent" from the position of director general who fell on his head like a pie in the sky.

Yang Zhao looked at Miller's back and sneered.

Well, well, someone is rushing to die, how could he refuse.

It just so happens that the old and new grudges are settled together.

……

Beijing, Siheyuan.

After waking up, Shao Yun went to call He Wei.

Immediately there was an exclamation from the opposite side: "Yang Zhao, it's him? Master, are you sure?"

Shao Yun pinched the cat's tail in his hand, "He himself admitted that I heard his voice in Liang's house in Geng Province two years ago. Now that I think about it, it's not much different. I suspect that he has colluded with the M country. When we got together, the previous case of the begging gang and the matter of the Ge family yesterday were all written by him. You also know that country M has always regarded Hua country as a strategic opponent, and I always feel that their plans are not small."

"Understood." He Wei said seriously, "Thank you, Master, for the information."

"Should be."

Shao Yun went to hang up the phone, just as the orange cat struggled to get its head out of the bed.

He leaned forward and kissed the orange cat's mouth, "Good morning, Xiu Luo."

"Meow." The orange cat whimpered in a daze, and rubbed his chin.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Shao Yun went to open the door, and the yard was in a mess, with straw scattered everywhere on the ground.

The moment Yang Zhao attacked Shao Yun and triggered the elite formation, the straw man exploded.

He picked up the Sanqing bell on the ground, first broke the Shi Gen formation, then took a shovel to dig out the large wooden box containing the pure Yin objects buried in the ground, re-pasted the talisman paper to prevent the Yin evil from leaking out, and then The straw and soil in the yard were refilled into the hole, the floor was paved, and the inside and outside were washed again with water. By the way, the copper table basin was sent to the warehouse, and the whole yard returned to normal in an instant.

After finishing all this, it was already seven o'clock. The two packed up their things and went straight to Capital University.

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