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"Who is Yang Tingsu? Why did you come to my door to look for him?" The King of Montenegro suddenly looked a little unhappy.

Whoever dares to shout in front of his door is so tired of it.

Huang Jiulang felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Let's go out and have a look with me." The King of Montenegro gathered his clothes and pulled them tightly before striding out.

At the foot of the mountain, Old Man Ji stood with his hands behind his back, calmly.Beside him was an evil cultivator dressed in black, who acted as a loudspeaker by shouting towards the mountain at Old Man Ji's request.

The yelling is back to the yelling, Xie Xiu is really angry, if it wasn't for this dog thief Yang Tingsu, how could he have fallen to such a point, can he not be angry.

"You have found the wrong place. There is no such thing as Yang Tingsu here. If you don't leave quickly, I will be sorry for you." The King of Heishan flew down from the mountain, and Huang Jiulang followed him closely.

old man!

When seeing Old Man Ji, Huang Jiulang was taken aback. How could he be here? Isn't he a mortal?

"The King of Montenegro, help." After Xie Xiu saw the King of Montenegro, he immediately knelt down as if he had gained a backbone.

The King of Montenegro raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"My lord, have you forgotten? Those puppets in your palace are all gifts from villains." Xie Xiu wasn't angry at all because of the attitude of the King of Montenegro, on the contrary, he looked flattering.

Don't look at the same king of the mountain, but the king of the mountain and the king of the mountain are different.Xiexiu struggled for a long time to become the king of Zhanshan, and the king of Montenegro, it is said that he used to be a fairy, because he was tired of being a fairy, and he was willing to degenerate into a devil, but where the cultivation base is, people will be circled when they come up The eighteen mountains, the heavens dare not even say a word, can they be compared.

Such a powerful mountain king who has no friends is also a very famous figure in their circle.There are countless admirers, including evil cultivators.

"Oh, it's you, the puppet is very good, and it's easy for my king to use." The king of Montenegro actually didn't remember who this person was at all, but the puppets in his family were really useful. The producer, the King of Montenegro, also praised it generously.

"As long as the king likes it." Xie Xiu hurriedly said.

"You are here to look for Yang Tingsu, I don't have any here, you can go." The King of Montenegro said.

"No, no, my lord, I didn't come to look for Yang Tingsu. I was kidnapped by this old man, please save my life!" Xie Xiu suddenly shouted.

The King of Montenegro looked at the old man Ji, and said in a casual tone, "Yo, why do I look familiar? Old man, don't you know that the ancient gods have always been good friends, you take this man What do you want to do when you come to my Majesty's house to stage such a show?"

The old man Ji was also looking at the King of Black Mountain, "It turns out that he is the supervising soldier, why didn't the white tiger do it, and became a black tiger instead."

"My king is willing, it's better than you, a dead rabbit, borrowing a dead body to bring back the soul. Borrowing a body and becoming an old man buried in the earth, I'm not afraid to show off one day." The King of Montenegro mocked unceremoniously.

The King of Montenegro and Yan didn't have much in common, but it didn't prevent him from being unable to see Yan. Who made Baihu have a brother named Qinglong?He eats dragons, and everything that can be related to dragons is on his recipe, so speaking of this guy is his brother's natural enemy, it would be strange if the King of Montenegro treated him with a pleasant face.

"Let's gossip, I don't want to fight with you, hand over that bastard Yang Tingsu, and I'll leave right away." Old man Ji said.

Originally, they, the ancient gods, were not welcome by the heavens. Once the ancient gods fight, it is not a small fight, it must be a landslide, and it will attract countless strange phenomena.Old man Ji relies on his relics to hide under God's nose. If he really fights with Baihu and makes such a big commotion, God can find him even if he is blind.

"My lord has said that, my lord doesn't know Yang Tingsu, take your people and get out of my lord's Yingchuan ten

eight mountains. "The King of Montenegro snapped.

"My lord, you can't ignore me. If you don't care about the younger ones, the old man will definitely eat the younger ones." Xiexiu burst into tears immediately, and rushed to hug the thigh of the King of Montenegro, but was caught He kicked away.

"Fuck off, eat as much as you want, and do your own shit." The King of Montenegro is such a guy who turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone, and crosses rivers and demolishes bridges.

Although he used the puppets offered by other people, he didn't have the slightest intention of protecting the person who made offerings. Who told him to be a black-skinned tiger instead of a white-skinned tiger? It's just so willful.

The old man Ji stared at Xie Xiu with unkind eyes, "The old man said, this is the last chance. You have taken me three places, and you didn't even see Yang Tingsu's shadow. It's you who don't cherish life If you have a chance, you can’t blame me.”

"No, no, no." Xie Xiu knelt on the ground, shaking his head like a rattle, and he couldn't see at all the ostentatious appearance of being the king of the mountain.With a heartbroken heart, he pointed at the King of Montenegro and said, "My lord, I am not lying. Yang Tingsu was really hidden by the King of Montenegro. He and Yang Tingsu are good friends. If you don't believe me, look at the door of the Shuojin Palace where he lives. Those stone sculptures were given by Yang Tingsu. If the relationship is not good, why would he put the stone sculptures given by others at the gate? Isn't he afraid of some traps?"

The King of Montenegro fell silent. Who sent the stone sculpture at his door? It's been too long, so I can't remember it.

"Is what he said true?" Old man Ji asked.

"I don't know, I have no impression." The King of Montenegro said perfunctorily.

A person with the identity of the King of Montenegro doesn't bother to explain anything.When he was a white tiger, he had a noble status, so he didn't have to do anything to explain it to others.Now he has become a black tiger, free and easy, and he also disdains to explain to others.

And the perfunctory manner of the King of Montenegro is not a good thing to Old Man Ji's ears.I don't explain if I have a guilty conscience, or if I was fooled just now.The white tiger has turned into a black tiger, and maybe the heart and liver will also turn black. The God of justice doesn't bother to lie, but can you believe the words of a demon god?

Seeing that old man Ji wavered, Xie Xiu continued to fan the flames for his own life.The King of Montenegro didn't bother to explain, which naturally made Old Man Ji more suspicious.

This made Huang Jiulang look really anxious, and he took the initiative to stand up and said, "Old Master, there is really no Yang Tingsu here."

It was only then that Old Man Ji discovered Huang Jiulang. He was really the King of Montenegro, too imposing and eye-catching, directly making Huang Jiulang, a little ghost, more transparent.So much so that he stood here for a long time, neither old man Ji nor Xie Xiu gave him a single look.

"You know him?" The King of Montenegro raised his eyebrows.

Huang Jiulang nodded, "Yes, he is my former master's grandfather."

"You are Xiaojiu, why are you here? Zihe is here too... No, why did you become a ghost? Where is Zihe? Is he alright?" Old man Ji asked nervously.

Huang Jiulang shook his head, "Master Zihe is fine, he is now the magistrate of Ning'an County, everything is fine."

"That's good." Old man Ji heaved a sigh of relief, but in a blink of an eye he looked at Huang Jiulang with unfriendly eyes, "Zihe is in Ning'an County, why are you here? Could it be that you are a fugitive slave?"

"No, no, I'm not a runaway slave!" Huang Jiulang shook his head quickly, and said with a guilty conscience, "Master Zihe let me go. I told Master Ji that I wanted to go out to practice, and the master let me go."

Cough, although Ji Zihe let him go, after all, it was Mrs. Ji who bought him back home, and Huang Jiulang was still a little apprehensive without Mr. Ji's consent.

"Then what are you doing here now?"

Huang Jiulang felt even more guilty, "I am now the subordinate of the King of Montenegro..."

Look, is this what he did?Speaking of it, Huang Jiulang himself felt guilty, saying that he wanted to practice, but the former master just got back his free body, but turned around and went to be someone else's servant again.Isn't this just moving a hole, the essence has not changed a bit.Even after Huang Jiulang heard it, he felt that he was suspected of deceiving his former master.

"Who killed you?"

"A tigress."

"Tigress? Could it be his subordinate?" Old man Ji snorted, "Did he insist on forcing you to stay? If it is true, I will make the decision for you, old man, and give you back your freedom."

Old man Ji didn't doubt Huang Jiulang at all. Anyway, Xiao Jiu has been in his family for many years, and he can still trust the character of this little fox.

Huang Jiulang was slightly moved. The old man is really a good man, but the King of Montenegro is also a good man, so he shook his head decisively, "No, the king is very kind to me. He also plans to teach me the method of ghost cultivation. Old man, I've been here for many days, and I've never seen anyone named Yang Tingsu, that person must be lying."

"No, I didn't lie, you and the King of Montenegro are in the same group, of course they are of the same mind." Xie Xiu retorted.

"It's only three things, how dare you lie to me." Old man Ji opened his eyes wide with anger, his mouth suddenly opened wider than his body, and he swallowed Xie Xiu into his mouth without even a drop of blood, especially It was clean and tidy, not at all like a murder scene.

After eating, Old Man Ji's mouth returned to its original shape, and his stomach didn't change at all, as if the big living person who was eaten didn't exist at all.

Huang Jiulang's heart trembled, it turned out that the old man had such a good appetite.Thinking about how I used to jump around in front of the old man every day, and made mistakes all the time, it's really lucky to be alive.

"Old Master, what happened to Yang Tingsu? Why did you look for him?"

"That dog thief is small-minded, because I neglected him to let him treat Zihe's aunt, so he wanted to kill me. He didn't dare to come himself, so he hired some crooked people to kill me. Their group People are poisonous when they come up, hidden weapons and so on. The power is not small. Fortunately, Zihe went to Jingzhou to take the imperial examination and hadn’t returned yet. I blamed me for being soft-hearted and spared his life. What a disaster, I must kill him." The old man said angrily.

"I see."

"Hey, this dog thief surnamed Yang is a rat. I haven't found him after searching for so long. Now that the clues are broken again, I don't know where to look next."