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Chapter 71, The power of ghosts and gods.

After 20 minutes, we stopped in front of a large manor.

Kong Jing led everyone out of the car and looked next to the sports car.

Everyone, listen to me for a moment and don’t let anything slip.

Well, no problem.

After everyone agreed, Kong Jing came to the sports car and knocked on the glass.

When the young man shook down the glass, Kong Jing snapped her fingers and asked.

What's your name?

The young man was stunned and said in a daze.

My name is Wang Liang.

Kong Jing blinked, opened the car door and patted Wang Liang on the shoulder.

"What are you doing? I've been waiting for you for a long time, come out."

Wang Liang trembled and smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was in a daze."

Wang Liang said, leading everyone to the door and walked in directly from the side door.

Kong Jing accompanied Wang Liang in the front, and everyone was separated by a distance in the back.

Suddenly Tang Ran sniffed the air, then came close to Li Wuya and whispered.

"It's not easy. I smelled the scent of ghosts and gods since I came here."

Pangpang picked his nose and said in disbelief.

"Impossible, where is this? This is the territory of China, the most powerful country in the Eastern Continent."

Xu Zhulin frowned and ordered.

After a while, we will coordinate the attack pattern with each other, and first explain Wuya's affairs clearly.

In our land, if they don't cause trouble, we can't kill gods at will.

“But if we can’t reach an agreement, or if it is harmful to the people or the country, we must punish him.”

Everyone nodded and at the same time arrived in front of the living room.

Wisps of black air continued to emerge from the doors and windows of the living room, as if the entire living room had turned into a ghostland.

Dad, I'm back.

Wang Liang shouted outside and then led everyone inside.

It's dark outside, but it's brightly lit inside.

Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man who was nearly 50 years old, with a three-pointed smile at the corner of his mouth.

There are 10 fingers as white as jade on a pair of hands, which are constantly moving unconsciously. The slender fingers make people feel no sense of danger.

Sitting on the guest seat opposite him was a black figure over two meters tall.

The evil spirit all over his body turned into a cold breath, and threads came out through the doors and windows.

Two ruby-like eyes stared closely at the head of the Wang family, and ten plier-like fingers were flashing with a frightening evil light at all times.

Seeing a group of people walking in, neither of them moved, Wang Can just smiled.

Xiaoliang is back, take your friends to play.

Wang Liang frowned, stretched out his hand to pull Kong Jing over, and hummed.

I'm not a brat anymore. I have relatives coming to Kyoto, and you don't even want to meet them.

Kong Jing bowed and gave a salute, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Meet my uncle, I am Kong Jing, the eldest son of the Kong family in Kyoto."

Wang Can looked hard twice and suddenly stood up and fell down.

"Are you here for the Doomsday Association?"

Kong Jing simply shook her head without even hesitating.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? This time I came here for a vacation to enjoy the mountains and rivers."

Wang Can smiled and pointed to the seat next to him.

Go over and sit down first. I'll discuss things with my seniors first.

Everyone had no questions and nodded neatly and sat aside.

The ghost turned his head slightly and glanced at everyone, then he became angry.

"Join us, I hope Master Wang will consider it carefully, otherwise our alliance of ghosts and gods will be a very unpleasant thing."

Wang Can thought for a moment and suddenly raised his head.

"Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible".

Senior, I'm sorry, our Wang family is not going anywhere, we will stay in Tianfu.

Guishen gasped twice, and suddenly the living room was filled with black mist. He said loudly.

"Master Wang, I hope you can think about it carefully. I can give you one day. If you don't give us a friendly and perfect answer from the Alliance of Ghosts and Gods, I believe this matter will be a pity."

Wang Can laughed.

"Friends come from afar to entertain them with wine and meat; enemies come from afar to kill them with guns and cannons."

"Seniors of the Alliance of Ghosts and Gods, I, the Wang family, would also like to ask you to understand something. There are three or six gods and Buddhas, and if you continue to say such things if you are not capable enough, you will lose the face of your boss."

The ghost's eyes flashed with blood and he suddenly stood up.

"If you don't drink the toast and want to drink the fine wine, then I will give you an explanation."

Wang Can smiled even more happily, and suddenly reached out and pressed the handle of the seat.

Then he laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'd like to hear the details."

The ghost was about to say something, when suddenly he felt his legs being pulled to the ground by a huge force, followed by his entire soul.

Wang Can shouted.

Eat slowly and don't digest it so fast. I'll run out of food for you.

There was a faint roar from deep underground, and then an indistinct voice came up.

tnd finally caught another one. He starved me to death. You idiot still wants to starve me. Do you not want to live anymore?

Wang Can smiled awkwardly, stood up and walked to the team members.

I was reckless just now, because many people have been wooing the Wang family in the past few days, so I have become suspicious.

Is there something wrong with Xiao Jing? I don’t believe you did it just to see me, an old guy.

"Yes, my captain was defused by Qi Zhen's attack, but"

Wang Can waved his hand to interrupt Kong Jing's explanation, filial piety.

"Let me tell you, that's what happened. Isn't it frustrating?"

Here's the thing.

Now we are all in dire straits. Not only our Wang family, the Kong family, the Bai family, the Shen family, the Xu family, the Hua family, the Yu family, and Song Jia have all suffered extensive trauma.

And now the people of Shenlong can't think about the future. In addition to the Doomsday Association, many evil organizations have arisen in the country.

Nowadays, all the smaller families have been suppressed or withdrawn, and the larger families like ours are not even strong enough.

Two days ago, a seventh-level master from the Doomsday Association came to have a fight with my father. Unfortunately, part of the essence of that chess game was stolen by that seventh-level official.

I have been worried about this matter in the past two days, fearing that they would use that essence to do something that would harm others and benefit themselves.

In the end, I still didn't escape. I know this matter, and I will give you a reasonable explanation and compensation for the loss.

Li Wuya Yaoyaotou.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. What you just said makes sense. I don't want to lose anything. I just want to fight for my human race in the future."

Wang Can nodded seriously and then raised his hand.

I reveal with my soul that if the human race does not fall, I will not fall, and if I do not fall, the human race will fight forever.

Li Wuya nodded, turned around and led the people out of the living room.

But he met a familiar figure head-on.

Li Wuya narrowed his eyes severely, and everyone turned their heads involuntarily.

The figure quickly walked into the hall without noticing the crowd.

Li Wuya gave everyone a look, and everyone slowly walked back to the back of the living room.
Chapter completed!
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