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Chapter 657 Mysterious Master(1/2)

Yesterday, after the ceremony of the sect leader.

Situ Wuliang disappeared.

Originally, Zhang Xiaobei thought he was going to play with the problem of missing and escaping.

Unexpectedly, he actually contacted him on his own initiative!

OK.

In this case.

I have a lot of problems, so I can ask him carefully!

then.

Zhang Xiaobei replied directly: OK!

I learned about Situ Wuliang’s current location.

Zhang Xiaobei said to his parents and went out directly.

Since it was night, he was tired, so he did not drive his own car, but went out to take a taxi.

About half an hour's drive.

Zhang Xiaobei arrived at his destination.

This is a small park with little fame.

And because the nearby needs to be re-planned.

All the facilities in the park are almost demolished.

It may not take long before the park will be demolished.

That's why.

Usually no one goes in.

At night, there was almost no one there.

Situ Wuliang set up the location here.

Zhang Xiaobei did not have too much doubt.

If Situ Wuliang really wants to harm him.

When I was in the warehouse that day.

Just don't take action to save him.

He is absolutely dead!

So for now.

Situ Wuliang is still trustworthy!

Walk into the small park.

Zhang Xiaobei came to the lakeside of a fake lake.

However, the water in the fake lake had already dried up and there was no drop of water.

It is not so much a fake lake, but rather a big pit.

Zhang Xiaobei found a bench by the lake, sat down, and then sent a message to Situ Wuliang and asked: "I have arrived. I am on the bench by the fake lake, and there are a few willow trees next to it. Where are you?"

"Master, wait, I'll be there soon!"

Situ Wuliang replied to the news.

See this.

Zhang Xiaobei calmed down and took his cell phone and browsed the audio and video for a while.

However.

Half a day has passed.

Zhang Xiaobei looked around, but still could not see Situ Wuliang.

This made him frown.

Could this guy Situ Wuliang be putting his own pigeon?

Thinking of this.

Zhang Xiaobei planned to send another text message to Situ Wuliang to ask.

"Swoosh!"

suddenly.

A sound of breaking the wind sounded.

This made Zhang Xiaobei's face change instantly. Without having time to think so much, he quickly bent down and lowered his head.

It was at this moment.

Zhang Xiaobei only felt something flying over his head.

Then there was only a "bang" sound.

Zhang Xiaobei turned his head and looked to the side.

I saw it on the trunk of a willow tree not far away.

There was a stone inlaid at this moment!

No need to ask.

This stone was exactly the thing that just now flew over to him with his scalp!

And now.

However, the stone was completely buried in the trunk of the willow tree, leaving only a little outside.

Zhang Xiaobei couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

What a powerful force this is to be achieved!

Even if you use a powerful slingshot to shoot stones at the willow tree at close range.

In that case, the stone will only bounce away and will not sink directly into the tree trunk.

And now.

But the stone was completely infiltrated.

The key is to fly from a long distance.

Thinking about it, it feels terrifying!

Zhang Xiaobei frowned and hurriedly looked towards the direction where the stone flew over.

I saw not far away.

At some point, a figure wearing a black hoodie appeared.

but.

Zhang Xiaobei couldn't see his face clearly.

Because his face was blocked by a red Peking Opera mask mask.

But judging from the figure, I guess he should be a man!

"Situ Wuliang?"

Zhang Xiaobei said in confusion.

However, after hearing the name, the other party did not respond at all and remained standing there, motionless.

This made Zhang Xiaobei frown tightly, and then asked coldly: "Who are you? Are you an enemy? Are you a friend? Who sent you?"

Zhang Xiaobei's voice had just fallen.

The man in black suddenly raised his hand and swung it quickly at Zhang Xiaobei.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, the sound of the wind breaking sounded again.

Zhang Xiaobei's pupils shrank and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"clang!"

Only a metal sound was heard.

Zhang Xiaobei quickly turned his head to look.

This time, another stone flew over.

However, the stone did not hit the willow tree, but shot on the handle of the bench that Zhang Xiaobei was sitting on before.
To be continued...
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