Chapter 725 Magical Black Suona

Hongshan Jian turned his back and suddenly said, "I won't kill women, but today is an exception!"

Grandma Lan's heart sank again. Anger slowly rose. This was the greatest shame in her life. She knelt on her knees and thanked others, but was fooled by others! The huge weight slowly slid to her hand. The iron scale is a powerful weapon for killing people, and the weight is even more so! Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary weight contained a huge gunpowder inside. This is Grandma Lan's secret, and she was sure that no one would know.

The loud and harsh sound of suona suddenly sounded. The black pussy spirit sat on the top of the black sedan chair and concentrated on playing the suona. The black pussy spirit, the black pussy spirit! The loud and harsh sound of the suona was extremely harsh.

Grandma Lan felt her pains turbulent, as if there were millions of fine needles pricking her brain. The pain was simply indescribable in words. The legendary black suona did have huge magic power.

Grandma Lan suddenly jumped up and the iron weight in her hand suddenly threw out. If she didn't take action now, she would probably never have a chance to take action again. Grandma Lan made her last bet. She bets on her life. Success will lead to life, failure will lead to death!

With a loud "boom", the iron weight exploded, and it exploded at Grandma Lan's feet. When Grandma Lan found out, everything was too late. She couldn't figure it out even though she died. Why did the iron weight she threw back to her feet? Grandma Lan was crushed by the blow. The flesh and blood spilled all over the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and a strong smell of blood.

Li Crip Li was indifferent to everything that happened. He did not look up, and he didn't even look at it. His interest seemed to be all in wine.

Hongshan Jian walked over with a smile.

In a corner of the shop, a wooden table was simply placed, and the wooden table was covered with dust. Wine jars were scattered on and below the table.

Li Zi's face was pale and her lips were purple, but he was holding a bowl of fresh old wine in his hand. It was a bad knives. The shop was inferior, and the wine was inferior. Li Zi didn't care. This miraculous detective Li Zi was such a careless person.

Hongshan Jian stared at the cripple Li, and he suddenly felt that this person was very cute.

The cripple Li didn't even look at the Hongshan Sword. He looked at the wine in the bowl barely and suddenly said, "You... go!"

Hongshan Jian was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Mr. Li is sitting, I am standing, Lord. Li is drinking, but let me, the old man, stand aside to drink the wind. This is a bit..." He seemed to be unable to find a suitable word to express his dissatisfaction, just looked at the cripple Li and kept smiling.

Laughing is sometimes a weapon, but Hongshan Sword's smile seems to be without any hostility.

The cripple Li suddenly lay on the table and coughed violently. He gasped, his pale face suddenly turned red. He gasped, and his words were still the same: "You... go..."

The Hongshan Sword had no intention of leaving at all. He looked at the cripple Li and smiled and said, "Can Lord Li invite me to have two drinks?"

Li Youyou, the cripple, said in a weak voice: "I am very poor... I never... I don't invite anyone... I drink..."

Hongshan Jian smiled and said, "I still have a few small money on me, and I will pay for the wine!"

The cripple Li shook his head: "I will not receive any reward without merit... I will not drink your wine..."

Hongshan Jian smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the famous detective Li Crip Li was so unreasonable!"

The cripple Li stopped talking. He trembled his hands and took a sip of wine slowly.

Hongshan Jian suddenly sighed: "I know, Lord Li has always been wary of me. In fact, I came here not because...but..." He seemed to have something indescribable.

Lame Li still didn't speak.

Hongshan Jian suddenly took out a bright red invitation from his arms and placed it on the table: "The sixth day of April is my happy day! I hope Lord Li will come at that time."

The cripple Li smiled bitterly and said, "I want to join in the fun too... It's a pity that I am dying... I can't wait for that day."

Hongshan Jian was laughing again, smiling happily: "I know Lord Li was poisoned, and I happened to have a detoxification medicine!" As he said that, he slowly took out a small celadon bottle from his arms. The small blue and white porcelain bottle was antique, with a big belly, a thin bottleneck, a square cap, a simple and alternative shape.

The cripple Li smiled bitterly: "Eunuch Jia's ten thousand people are extremely domineering... No medicine can help..."

Hongshan Jian smiled and said, "This bottle contains the antidote that thousands of people have been poured! I just hope Lord Li will come by then!" After saying this, Hongshan Jian left without looking back. Hei Po Jing also left. Everyone left. In the dilapidated chicken feather shop, only Crip Li was left. Crip Li sighed and slowly picked up the invitation on the table. On the bright red invitation, there were a few lines of small words: I respectfully invite Lord Li to the banquet. On the sixth of April, the Wild Renling.

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Hacheng County Government.

It was raining and raining. A row of tall and specially made prisoners slowly drove out of the county jail. A total of four people were responsible for escorting the prison van: Long Hook Yiwu, Big Sword Li Xiang, Iron Sword Li Xiang, and the captain Luo Xiaofeng. The total number of soldiers escorted was 140. There were six prisoners in the six prisoners. Among the six prisoners, there was only one real prisoner, Feng kneeled. The people in the other prisoners were all fake prisoners who diverted others' attention. The six were all covered in black cloth. No one knew that among these six people, Feng was the real prisoner, and even Luo Xiaofeng, who was escorting the prison van, did not know.

After returning from Wild Renling, all his abilities except martial arts seemed to have disappeared. Although he had not been in Piaomiao Continent for a long time, his entire person had changed a lot. Now, Luo Xiaofeng, the Tianxin Bead in his body, the eight evil gods inheritance pearls on his wrist, and even the Blood Flame Divine Sword in the infinite space. Infinite space, supreme weapon refining, and all the treasures hidden on Luo Xiaofeng's body, Luo Xiaofeng could not feel them. What shocked Luo Xiaofeng the most was that he could not even release his spiritual power. Now Luo Xiaofeng has been completely assimilated by Piaomiao Continent. Luo Xiaofeng's perspective divine eyes and extraordinary feeling have also slowly disappeared. Luo Xiaofeng could not explain this phenomenon. In the Piaomiao Continent in his previous life, he was Feng Xie, the leader of Feng Yun Sect, and Feng Xie at that time.
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