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Chapter eight hundred and seventh harvest a gift

I happened to meet this person at the door. He lowered his head and slipped away from me, as if he was a thief, making me feel more and more that I must know this person. I remained silent for a moment, pretending that something had fallen in the tea restaurant, and went in and found that the person was hiding in the corner of the corridor and staring at him. When I saw me, I fled away with the frightened hare.

I sneered in my heart, I know who you are!

If you want to play with me, then let’s play with me. I will let you have a way in heaven and you won’t go, and there is no way to hell!

He pretended to be nothing and walked slowly over. I knew he must be waiting there. Sure enough, he walked through the corner of the corridor and looked at this side. As soon as I appeared, he immediately turned around and pretended to appreciate the pictures on the wall. I looked at both sides, and there was the toilet beside him, so he walked over and arrived in front of him, and suddenly reached out and pulled him into the toilet door.

"You want to fuck..." As soon as he screamed, I covered his mouth with my hands, flipped his arm hard, and lifted it behind my back.

The guy was sweating profusely in pain and made a muffled cry from his throat.

Fortunately, there was no one in the toilet, otherwise I would have caused misunderstandings when I treated my Tibetan compatriots like this.

"Ling Peiqiang, you were finally caught. Tell me quickly, is Zhang Yunfeng here too?" I gritted my teeth and said in his ear in a low voice, then let go of his mouth and relax the arm behind me.

This guy was gasping and looking at me in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.

I sneered and reached out to touch his face. I didn't know what cosmetics I used, peeling off all over the floor and revealing a flat face. It was the old bastard Ling Peiqiang. If it weren't for Yaxue, I would have beaten him first!

Seeing his disguise revealing himself, he lowered his head and begged me in a low voice: "Xifeng, for Yaxue's sake, don't be so ruthless. My arms and legs can't stand this tossing."

"Hmph, you remember Yaxue!"

I felt even more angry when I heard him mention his daughter. If it weren't for his disagreement, Yaxue would have committed suicide? When I raised my hand, the bastard screamed in pain.

I quickly let go of my hand, not to alarm the people outside, kicked him to the ground, and asked coldly: "Answer my question just now."

"I said, I said." Ling Peiqiang lay on the ground, his face full of horror, "I don't know if Zhang Yunfeng has come, he asked me to hide here first."

"Why didn't he let you hide in other places, but came to Qinghai and tell me the truth, otherwise I would let you see Mr. Feng!" I widened my eyes at him.

When he heard Mr. Feng, the bastard was almost scared to death. He nodded and said, "He said he would just let me take the things and follow you. Don't worry about anything else. He will come to me at that time."

I was so confused about it, and I asked him, "How did you know I'm coming here? I saw clearly that no one was following me."

"He gave me a compass that sacrificed the talismans, and I can see wherever you go."

I took a deep breath. This sacrifice talisman was not meant to just burn a yellow talisman and recite a spell to follow us. It must be that we had something on us, and we were communicating with his sacrifice talisman compass. I took it, but I didn't know that I had lost all my face as a ghost story.

After asking a few questions, he didn't know what talisman Zhang Yunfeng sacrificed, so I couldn't guess what was on his body had to do with this compass. I couldn't throw away all the items I brought. A large part of them were the guys I had for dinner, and I must not throw them away.

Anyway, they have been using this thing to come here, so it seems that they can't hide it anymore, so there is no need to worry about it anymore. Thinking of him saying he just said he came with something, I asked him when I moved my heart, "Did you come with the black pearl?"

Ling Peiqiang's face was immediately moved, and then he pretended to be confused and confused: "What a black pearl, I don't know!"

I nodded: "Okay, I believe you don't know, so you might as well ask Mr. Feng if he knows?" As he said that, he raised his right foot and was about to kick him in the head.

"I know, I know, I'm carrying the black pearl!" Ling Peiqiang arched his head to the ground, held his head with both hands, and his whole body was trembling.

In his room, he found forty-five black pearls and a small pearl as big as a glass ball. It was a bit different because it was not shining at all. It was like a herbal pill, exuding a strong herbal fragrance, the tentacles were smooth, and there was a faint strange smell. I couldn't tell what it was. Because it was placed with the black pearl, I thought it was also a pearl.

"Where did these black pearls come from? I only produced three or four of them a year." I looked at the pearls in surprise and asked.

"I heard that people have searched since your ancestors. Zhang Yunfeng bought it for a high price in recent years."

"What is this?" I asked with the pill-like bead.

"This is a small black pearl made by Zhang Yunfeng with forty-nine black pearls. It is said to be priceless and has great uses." Ling Peiqiang said with wide eyes.

I understood, and Boss Gu told me that there is another secret to the Black Pearl, which is to replace the wolf demon as a rush. Then, melt it again and remove the residue, the ingredients will be much pure, just like the most pure heroin among drugs. Zhang Yunfeng didn't lie, it was really priceless. Not to mention how much effort it took for me to refine the black Pearl, but if he wanted to extract this small bead, the process would probably be more than a hundred times more.

This made me doubt that I didn’t know how to refine such beads. Zhang Yunfeng probably couldn’t do it, let alone the fool Ling Peiqiang. So there is another alchemy master hidden behind the scenes. Who would he be?

"Do you want to die or live?" I wrapped the black pearl and the little bead, staring at Ling Peiqiang coldly and asked.

"Of course I want to live."

"Then follow me obediently and bring Zhang Yunfeng over to me."

"Yes, yes!" Ling Peiqiang agreed, but his eyes flashed with a cunning gaze.

I sneered, took out a black pearl from my bag, bent down and pinched his mouth and stuffed it in, then patted my chin and asked him to swallow the beads. The bastard was immediately scared and held his throat, and kept vomiting.
Chapter completed!
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