M country, Li Wanxuan sat on the bed and woke up from meditation. He smiled slightly on his face, stretched out a hand and suddenly clenched his fist in front of him.

"Sure!" He whispered, then walked out of the bed, opened the door and looked at the children from the Li family not far away. The little demon sat on a rattan chair not far away, with a table next to it and eating fruit.

"Little Demon!" Li Wanxuan shouted, and the little demon looked at him, put down the fruit in his hand and stood up and walked over.

"Young Master, what are you asking for me?" Xiao Yao asked, and the smile on Li Wanxuan's face made Xiao Yao very uncomfortable.

Li Wanxuan reached out and touched the little demon's face, then slid a finger from her face to her chin, and then pinched her thumb up and lifted her chin.

"Little Demon, we can set out to China soon! Are you happy?"

"Are you going to make any preparations for me?" Xiao Yao asked calmly.

Seeing that she was not very happy, Li Wanxuan seemed to have lost interest.

"Of course we have to prepare!" Li Wanxuan said, "You take them with you on the way!" He pointed to the children, "Look at it, no one can be left behind!"

"I see!"

"Okay, that's all. Go back and take them to take a shower, change your clothes, and I'll help them with tattoos tonight!" Li Wanxuan said, and the little demon frowned, "You go, I'll go find Shang Kun!"

Looking at Li Wanxuan who was leaving, the little demon was a little confused, "Tattoo?"

Looking back at the kids, what are you doing to give them tattoos?

But she didn't ask any more, turned around and returned to the previous place, sat on the rattan chair and continued to eat the fruit.

Li Wanxuan walked to Shang Kun's room door. The door was not closed. Shang Kun was talking to Huo Changshan inside. Seeing that Li Wanxuan was coming, he was obviously a little surprised, but he immediately returned to normal and stood up with a smile.

"Brother Li, come in quickly. I'm discussing with Brother Huo!" Shang Kun gave Li Wanxuan to the room.

Huo Changshan also smiled and said, "Brother Li, you are here just in time. A few days ago, we went to the neighborhood to grab a lot of good things and were discussing when we would go again!"

Li Wanxuan had obvious disdain on his face, which had never been before.

Shang Kun and Huo Changshan looked at each other, and Shang Kun said, "Brother Li, is there anything wrong?"

Li Wanxuan smiled, picked up the poured tea and took a sip, and then said, "I'm here to tell you good news!"

"Good news? What good news?" Huo Changshan asked.

It’s not that they are a little anxious, it’s all because there’s chaos outside now, and they’re dead and fleeing. Even several of them are dead inside their own people. I need good news to encourage them.

"I'm ready, we can set out to China immediately!" Li Wanxuan said.

"real?"

The news was too sudden. They waited for so long and finally waited until Li Wanxuan said he could set off for China.

"I won't joke about this!" Li Wanxuan said, pulling out a tissue and wiping his mouth, "You have selected the most powerful people, bringing enough weapons and food, and we can set off at any time!"

"But now that China has closed all ports, it will be very difficult for us to enter!" Huo Changshan said.

Shang Kun was thinking a little, and Li Wanxuan glanced at him, "Don't worry about this. Brother Shang Kun naturally has his own channel to allow us to enter China smoothly!"

Huo Changshan looked at Shang Kun, but he forgot this. The reason why Shang Kun was more likely to transport goods into China than other forces was that he must have an unknown route.

Shang Kun was thinking, and suddenly looked up and found that the two of them were looking at him. He immediately said, "That's right, I have a route, but it's a bit difficult to walk!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get in!" Huo Changshan said. What he thought was that he must remember this route, and maybe he can use it in the future. "So, I ask you to choose the most powerful subordinates to take with me, because I have to take those children with me!" Li Wanxuan said slowly.

"Brother Li, aren't you kidding?" Huo Changshan said, "Brother Shang Kun said that that road is difficult to walk. Isn't it a burden for you to take those children?"

"Yes! I think it's safer to keep them here!" Shang Kun also said.

Li Wanxuan smiled again, "That won't work. Without them, even if we get there, we will not be able to get in!"

"Oh? Why?" Shang Kun was puzzled and looked at Huo Changshan, who looked strange.

"Because, the blood of the Li family is bleed on them, and only their blood can open the door there!" Li Wanxuan's words were very slow, but they heard it a little numb in the ears of the other two.

What kind of place does it take so many children from the Li family to get in?

At that time, will those children still have a way out?

Although Shang Kun and Huo Changshan are both cruel people, they can never do anything to let them kill their families with their own hands.

However, Li Wanxuan gave them the feeling that he did not regard the children in his family as relatives, but instead seemed like a victim.

This idea made both of them feel cold on their backs at the same time. What else can Li Wanxuan not do?

Li Wanxuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing this. After saying that, he drank the tea in the cup and stood up, "Then I'll go back first. Just let me know after the two brothers are ready!"

Li Wanxuan left the room, and Shang Kun and Huo Changshan came to their senses and looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

"You said, if he did this, will he take us too..." Huo Changshan said worriedly.

"Look first, let's prepare separately! The man and the gun are in our hands, so I'm not afraid of any sudden changes!" Shang Kun said, and Huo Changshan had no choice but to nod.

"Then I'll go back first!" Huo Changshan said, and drank the tea in the cup, stood up and left.

Shang Kun sat alone at the tea table, pouring himself and drinking, thinking.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the door. He was shocked and immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the door.

However, there was no one at the door, and happy laughter came from the children playing outside.

Shang Kun secretly blamed himself for being too suspicious. He always felt that these days, as if someone was looking at him secretly, but he didn't notice anything.

Putting the gun on the table, he poured a cup again, and just picked it up and delivered it to his mouth, he glanced at the tea in the fair cup next to him, and he moved slightly.

He gently put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the fair cup. The light yellow tea inside swayed slightly, and suddenly it spun. He was so scared that he stepped back, leaned against the wall, and brought the chair under him down, making a loud "bang".

He looked at the justice cup on the tea table in horror. Without external force, the tea inside actually seemed to come alive and slowly crawled out along the glass wall.

That's right, I climbed out.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but the room was a little gloomy.

The tea water climbed along the glass wall of the justice cup to the sea of ​​tea, and it began to wriggle, then extended to all sides, slowly turning into a few words.

Those words are very simple, they are written in Country M, and the meaning of these words is Pengka!

Pengka?

Isn't he dead?

Shang Kun looked at the tea in surprise. After the tea changed into the word "Pengka", he suddenly escaped from the attraction of the earth and hung in the air in mid-air, turning into Pengka's face.

"The Great Witch of Pengka?" Shang Kun asked unconsciously.

The human face turned into water would definitely not speak, but it seemed that I could hear Shang Kun's voice, and the tea fell in the air, shattered into ordinary tea, and fell into the sea of ​​tea.

Shang Kun's heart was beating wildly. He had seen many witchcrafts, but the first time he saw such a strange scene, he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, will the Great Witch Pengka not die?

With this idea, Shang Kun slowly stood up from the wall. After taking a few deep breaths, it seemed that it was much better.

However, he had a new doubt. If the great witch Pengka really wasn't dead, then where was he?

Why use this method to remind yourself?

After thinking about it, Shang Kun suddenly remembered that the great witch Pengka disappeared from his previous manor, so would he be still there?

As soon as this idea appeared, Shang Kun could not sit still. If Peng Ka really didn't die, it would be a great help to their plan to go to China.

Not to mention the Chinese army, Li Wanxuan just wanted to do something behind his back, Pengka could handle it all by himself.

"Come!" Shang Kun shouted to the outside, and a subordinate appeared at the door.

"General!"

"Go to drive, I'm going out!"

After his subordinates took the order and left, Shang Kun immediately walked out of the room and walked outside. His hurried steps made many people feel very strange, but no one dared to go up and ask.

Shang Kun did not bring a few people this time, but only the three people he trusted the most and drove back to his previous manor.

Last time, he found Li Wanxuan's body here and the tracker on the corpse shoes. He had not thought about how to deal with it. Now he came over again, but his mood was completely different.

The car stopped, he stepped out of the car, letting three people wait for him in front, and he walked back alone.

This place had long been a ruined plain, and the burnt places still smelled burnt. Shang Kun did not stop or glance at those places, but walked directly to the tunnel where he and Li Wanxuan left.

The place had long been beyond recognition and the entrance to the cave was gone. Even the tree Zhou Tian stood before was left with only half of the stump.

Shang Kun stood in this place and looked around. Not far from the left behind him was where Pengka lived at that time. There was only one floor left. The bamboo house above was gone, and a few bottles and jars were left, lying on the charred floor in a row.

Pengka Great Witch?" Shang Kun shouted, but after half a day, there was no sound here.

Shang Kun felt that he must be ill and even fantasized that he was still alive.

I couldn't help but laugh and shook my head, turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, his steps stopped and he glanced at the corner of his eyes and seemed to move under the banana tree on the right side of the tunnel.

He suddenly turned around and looked over carefully.

Yes, there was something moving there, and a piece of soil under the banana tree was arching.

He walked over quickly, squatted down, and reached out to remove the cracked mud piece, revealing a small thing inside.

It was a red, black scorpion with a sharp tail hook, and took away the mud on its body, and it slowly crawled out of the ground.

Shang Kun was speechless and was amused that he was too naive, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

However, the scorpion once again stopped him.

The scorpion climbed from under the banana tree to Shang Kun's feet, tapped his leather shoes with his tail, then turned around in circles, hung his tail to the ground, and began to get up randomly.

Shang Kun stared at the scorpion. When the scorpion stopped crawling and tapped his leather shoes with his tail again, Shang Kun was almost so excited that he couldn't speak.

I saw the place where the scorpion crawled over, and the tail was hooked to the ground and several words were drawn out: Pengka!

He reached out and put it in front of the scorpion, and the scorpion really crawled into his hand.

Shang Kun said incoherently: "Pengka Great Witch, are you Pengka Great Witch?"
Chapter completed!