Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 394 Ma Yi'ao missed and was captured

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Ma Yi'ao didn't rush to West Lake Park, and my mobile phone was not in the service area. I waited until five o'clock in the morning, and after eating Yelu all night, I finally figured out one thing.

We got separated.

It's not complicated to get separated on weekdays, everyone has a mobile phone, and they will get in touch eventually.

But now it's troublesome, after all, once Huang Quanyin gets involved in this matter, under any circumstances, he will no longer be in a state of tenderness-I still remember Huang Quanyin's wanton and insolent way of killing people when he sees the eighteen arhats in Dongxing. In the eyes of the gang, people are no longer people, but animals, just like people feel when looking at cattle and sheep.

These people are the real monsters and ghosts, and they have no ethics and morals in the world.

So facing these people is completely different from ordinary people in the world like Lu Bo and the Eight-fingered Beggar. I have to be careful and walk on thin ice.

Because one wrong step, it is very likely that there will be an abyss beyond redemption.

At 05:30 in the morning, when the sky was still dark, I looked at the dim light at the entrance of the park, took a deep breath, and felt the coolness of the night wind entering my lungs. Full house" restaurant.

Suzaku might still be waiting for us around there.

But before leaving, I carved the words "Fumantang" on a wall near the park entrance, and told Ma Yi'ao who might come over that I went there.

Afterwards, I left on foot, and half an hour later, I returned to Fumantang, only to find that there were no people in the restaurant in the early morning, but at this moment, there are many people around here.

I walked over and saw a man with broken feet, lying in a pool of blood at the moment.

He should not have died yet, but he was unconscious and lying on the ground, which was really scary. I looked carefully and found some familiar faces. At this time, there was a siren outside, and then someone shouted: "The police are here!" gone."

I turned my head and saw that there was indeed a team of policemen coming. The leader was a middle-aged man with a serious face and a scar on his forehead. He looked at the surrounding crowd and waved his hand.

The police next to me immediately came to evacuate the crowd. I walked back with the flow of people and found that the short-legged man who was unconscious was turned over. I found that the man was actually the waiter from Fumantang yesterday.

Isn't he off work? Why is he here?

And he broke his leg?

Filled with horror, I retreated with the flow of people, but at this moment, I felt uneasy, and subconsciously looked not far away, but saw nothing.

I already felt something was wrong, so I turned around and walked towards the alleyway not far away.

I walked quickly, and after a while, I disappeared into the streets and lanes of the old city, but after walking for a while, the uncomfortable feeling that made me became more and more intense.

I'm finally sure of one thing, and that's that I'm being targeted.

What a powerful tool.

How to do?
Countless thoughts flitted through my mind, but in the end, an unspeakable anger finally emerged.

Since you can't escape, then face the anus.

What is there to be afraid of from a man to a man—it's not like I'm unarmed.

Taking a deep breath, I made a sharp turn in front of me, hid in a small alley, and then hid in a crack, holding my breath, suppressing my heartbeat, and trying my best to blend myself into the cracks in the brick walls of this old city to go.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

When I counted to the eighth second, a few people ran from where I came from just now. After looking around, they cursed in a low voice, and then rushed towards the opposite side.

A few seconds later, a black figure descended from the sky, looked towards the direction where I was hiding, and said slowly in a hoarse and deep voice: "Come out."

The opponent is a master, and I can't avoid it, so I didn't weaken my momentum and walked out slowly.

The two met on a narrow road, in an alleyway in the old city full of low buildings.

The other party was an old man in a yellow-and-white Tang suit, with braids like those of the Qing Dynasty—this kind of braids was not the big braids of the palace dramas on TV, but the front of his head was shaved, and a small mouse was left behind. The tail kind.

The opponent has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and is as thin as a stick, but his body contains the power of an explosion, like a lion, jumping out at any time and knocking me down.

Strong.

I can feel the strength of the other party, it's not out of hope, but the moment after the eyes meet, the instinctive sense of crisis, like the breath of death.

The two confronted each other like this, the man grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and smiled triumphantly: "Miss is really clever, you are back after all."

Miss?
I was taken aback for a moment, and then I remembered that the "Miss" he was talking about must be Huang Quanyin's Da Sima Changhalberd Enchantress.

That woman really has a background.

I took a deep breath, stared at each other, and said, "Oh, do we know each other?"

The old man with yellow teeth grinned grimly, and said stop pretending, Hou Mo, your companion, Ma Yi'ao, has already fallen into our hands, if we arrest you now, everything will be fine.

Ma Yi'ao, was arrested?
Hearing this news, my heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Although I trust Ma Yi'ao's skill and cultivation, I also know that Huang Quanyin is powerful. Since these people have laid a net to catch us, they will naturally have a certain evaluation of us, so the manpower they use must also be sufficient. Lest all previous efforts be wasted.

I saw that the other party had recognized my identity, so I stopped trying to hide it and asked seriously, "Is he really caught?"

The old man with yellow teeth said: "Don't you believe it? It's okay, after I catch you, you two brothers will be able to meet each other then."

After all, he didn't say any more nonsense, but stepped forward and grabbed me suddenly.

Although his grasp was not as cloaking as Ximen Yue's, it was just as majestic and terrifying. The moment he caught it suddenly, I felt as if the whole world was about to collapse.

A real master is just so terrifying.

However, facing such a strong enemy, I didn't have the intention to run away immediately, instead I developed the courage to survive in the Jedi.

What's the use of running away?
Ma Yi'ao is still in their hands.

Thinking of this, a rush of arrogance gushed out of my chest, and then I took two steps back, and from the gossip bag in my arms, I took out the golden cudgel that Suzaku named for me, and poured it with demonic power, that The thing expanded in an instant, and it fell under the palm of the man.

boom!
The two sides suddenly exchanged blows, the breath superimposed, and there was a muffled sound, and then I did not retreat but advanced, and pressed the opponent with a vanguard move.

Shocked by my momentum, the man froze for a moment, folded his palms, and held the stick.

At this moment, I tried my best, but that guy easily stopped me, without any effort at all.

I was suddenly supported by him, and I jumped back. After standing still for a while, I put the golden cudgel in front of me, and asked: "Report your name, under my Hou Mo's stick, I will not kill unknown people."

The man couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and at this moment, the few people who ran past here turned around and shouted loudly: "Here, here."

A few people ran over in a panic, almost ran into the old man with yellow teeth, apologized quickly, and then wanted to surround me, but the old man with yellow teeth snapped: "Why panic, I am here. This The guy is Hou Mo, you guys are going up, are you going to die?"

"Hou Mo?"

When they heard my name, they all panicked, and hurriedly said: "With that master around, even ten Hou Mos won't work."

The old man with yellow teeth raised his head at this time, looked at me, and said slowly: "Didn't you want to ask me for my name? Why don't you tell me that I don't have a good reputation, and I don't have any nicknames. I'm just a slave who serves my master. ——Old man, my full name is Yehenara-Shugen, and I changed it to Na Shugen..."

That Shuogen?
We have also collected some information about Huang Quanyin before, and know some famous people, but we have never heard of this or that Shuogen's name.

But literally, it can be heard that this person is Manchu, and he is also the famous Yehenala family.

He belongs to the same clan as the Empress Dowager Cixi.

According to legend, Heart Eater was also a member of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty. In this way, this person is very likely to be the person around Heart Eater.

Who can make such a master call himself a slave?

Heart Eater.

Thinking of this, my pressure immediately doubled, but the more this happened, the more my character rebounded, thinking that no matter what, there would be a battle between me and the Heart Eater, after all, Suzaku's real body was still there In the hands of the old devil.

That being the case, now that I am fighting against its slave, what is there to be afraid of?
There is a saying in Southern Province that goes, "As big as you are, everyone will stick to it."

Lao Tzu went all out, but he was dead.

Thinking of this, I held the golden cudgel with both hands, and the thing began to turn red quickly, but because of the package of the soil, there was no longer the lava that was full of sticks like before, as if it was about to ripple out, but it was like burning fire. Like a stick.

And then, I held it up high, and laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, okay, it's so good to come, I'm going to cast down demons and demons today, and shake off the dust of this world."

(End of this chapter)