Free Soldier King Mixed Country

The puffer fish ghost more than three hundred years ago was a master of cultivating. After these three hundred years have passed, I don't know how far this person has grown.

Others don't worry, what Xiao Huaixin is worried about now is this old thing that will threaten Xiao Yi.

The branch that was separated by the Xiao clan at that time finally fell completely, and the things left by the family were scattered all over the world.

Among them, several cultivation techniques fell into the hands of others, and unfortunately this pufferfish ghost got one of them.

However, the cultivation technique of the one that Xiao Clan separated back then was not for the promotion of justice. Their ultimate goal was to realize a ethereal hope.

Longevity...

Immortality is the greatest wish in everyone's heart. To obtain eternal life can be free from the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death.

However, practitioners understand that no one can escape death, even them.

It just has a longer life span than others, and strengthens one's body through practice.

Whether you live to be a hundred or two hundred years old, you will eventually emerge and become a loess.

Longevity is nothing more than a person's inner obsession, but...

There are always some unwilling people who choose to use some evil ways to achieve this goal.

For the so-called longevity, choose some self-interested means to absorb the essence of living people, or use a newborn baby to refine medicine.

Such cruel methods are simply frantic, and the Xiao Clan is not ashamed of these people's actions.

Lying on the rocking chair and looking through the records left by his ancestors, Xiao Huaixin had never paid attention to this information before.

"Sure enough, the human heart is evil, and even the Xiao family has such a dark history.",

Now Xiao Huaixin can be sure that the pufferfish ghost that appeared must have practiced the sorcery left by the Xiao clan.

Only by using sorcery to extend his life would he live to be more than three hundred years old. At this moment, Xiao Huaixin was also worried about how many people would pass the sorcery left by the Xiao clan back then.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, you kid, you are destined to take an unusual path."

Xiao Yi returned to the hotel. In order to ensure safety, they had to avoid opening the curtains in the room.

At the same time, check the content captured by the surveillance at the first time. When leaving the hotel, there is no suspicious place except for normal cleaning by staff.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Sheng, who was out, came back. He went to follow Xiao Yi's instructions to do errands, which delayed some of the world.

"I'm exhausted, I have to break both legs."

After returning to the hotel, Wang Sheng sat on the sofa and didn't bother to move.

From getting off the plane to staying in the hotel, Wang Sheng hasn't eaten yet, he just bought a piece of bread to satisfy his hunger.

The things Xiao Yi ordered, he must take care of it, this is also for their safety, there is no room for sloppy.

"I have ordered dinner for you, this time I have worked hard for you."

"Brother Xiao, you are polite to say this to me, but money is really a good thing, and it works everywhere."

Wang Sheng took a sip of water first. He followed Xiao Yi, no matter what he did, he never complained.

"Brother Xiao, I have arranged 30 people according to what you said, and paid them 1,000 yuan a day to help us stare at the eyes of the Black Dragon Club."

"Are these people reliable? Don't make mistakes in this matter."

"So don't worry, they are all I got from the bar. They don't have a fixed job. They don't know who I am."

Xiao Yi used these people to be greedy for money and let Wang Sheng be a leader. Then they would do things for Wang Sheng.

Compared with professional staff, their biggest advantage is that they are inconspicuous, and they will not attract doubt wherever they go.

Now that the Black Dragon Club had put an eyeliner on the periphery of the hotel where they lived, Xiao Yi wanted to see how the president of the Black Dragon Club planned to fight him.

"Thanks for your hard work today. Go to bed early. Tomorrow is the day when the martial arts convention is held. By the way, I will also visit the competition."

Xiao Yi has no interest in the winning or losing of the game and the process. He is just curious about who in this country controls the cultivation method.

Taking a shower is to go to rest. After Xiao Yi woke up in the morning to wash, he received a call from Fujino.

He walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked down. A business car parked in front of the hotel, waiting to meet Xiao Yi and the others.

"Mr. Xiao Yi doesn't know how you were resting here last night?"

Fujino was already rushing to the dojo where the martial arts convention was held, and at the same time arranged for personnel to pick up Xiao Yi in person.

"Mr. Fujino, you really take care of me. I feel embarrassed to disturb you."

"Mr. Xiao Yi is polite, we can be regarded as friends, there is a saying in China that there are friends from afar, not to mention it."

Xiao Yi knew that Fujino's plan at this time was fake, and his plan to match Hei Ono was real.

For the time being, Xiao Yi didn't know when the Black Dragon would plan to do it, but the old guy Fujino was involved.

"It seems that Mr. Fujino has already prepared a car for us and picked us up to the dojo."

"Hehe... this is what I should do. I'm sorry I can't greet you personally. The martial arts conference is about to begin. I need to manage it myself."

"Mr. Fujino has his own business, so let's go ahead. I have hands and feet, and I can go there by myself."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yi walked out of the room. Suzaku and Yingluo in the next room had already got up and packed up, waiting to set off together.

The two of them put on a set of loose clothes and had to say something, what they said was really the truth.

A beautiful and temperamental woman looks good no matter what clothes she wears. This sentence cannot be more appropriate for Suzaku.

"I heard you on the phone just now, it seems that Fujino is already the arranger, right?"

"Your ears are pretty good. Fujino sent someone to pick us up. The martial arts conference opens at eight o'clock, so we are not in a hurry."

It is seven o'clock in the morning. After Xiao Yi and his party are ready, they go to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

Although Fujino served Xiao Yi with the most authentic dishes yesterday, to be honest, Xiao Yi was not interested in this kind of food.

Wang Sheng wears a black vest, a pair of checkered pants, and a pair of slippers, as if he was here to travel.

"Brother Xiao, let's hurry up and have breakfast. I'm going to starve to death. My chest is on my back."

"If you do, you can talk the most, are you two ready?"

Xiao Yi asked, it takes more than an hour for ordinary women to get up and put on makeup.

"Don't look at me with such a look, we are not ordinary women, so it's not that troublesome."