Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

There was a loud bang, just like a ripe watermelon suddenly bursting, Yadi's head exploded instantly, and a blood mist filled the air.

Broken bones and minced meat shot in all directions like hidden weapons. The pungent and strong smell of blood instantly filled the entire hall, making people feel nauseous.

However, there seemed to be an invisible but indestructible barrier in front of Jiang Shi Nian, and the bloody fragments slid down to the sides when they touched it.

As for the minions around him, he completely ignored them. In his eyes, the lives of these people were like grass and not worth mentioning at all.

"Humph, you're lucky to run fast. But even if you didn't let him tell me, I would have almost guessed it. Daolong, hehe, wait for me to find you. Don't worry, you're of great use to me. I won't hurt you."

Jiang Shi Nian looked at the black air that was fleeing in panic and gradually dissipating. The corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a twisted, hideous, and terrifying smile like that of an evil spirit.

The sharp laughter lingered in the empty castle, like a vicious curse that lingered for a long time.

"let's go!"

Jiang Shi Nian suddenly raised his arms high.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, and the thunder rolled and roared like an angry dragon.

Silver-white lightning flashed like countless sharp blades in the sky. The thick leaden clouds seemed to be collapsing mountains, pressing down with overwhelming force. The rainstorm seemed to be pouring down like a river from the sky.

In a flash, raindrops as big as beans hit the ground with a crackling sound.

At the same time, the darkness all around seemed like a prehistoric beast that had come to life, surging up and rolling violently, like an endless ocean raising huge waves, swallowing up the sky and the earth, and instantly engulfing everyone in it.

When the light gathered again, this ancient castle that carried countless secrets of the past had turned into a desolate ruin of broken bricks and tiles, as if it had never existed in the long river of time.

Only deathly silence and desolation remained, allowing the violent storm to wash and erode the place wantonly, as if in silence for this bloody incident.

The black shadow was as fast as lightning, like the most mysterious ghost in the dark night, speeding through the darkness.

Jiang Shi Nian brought everyone with him and soon returned to Walon's lair, which seemed like a den of evil.

The rotten smell here mixed with the salty sea breeze, permeating every inch of space.

The dilapidated wooden boards of the ship creaked under the beating of the waves, as if the injured who could not bear the heavy burden were wailing in pain.

The dim lights flickered in the damp and cold mist, like a ghostly fire that could go out at any time.

"Holy Lord, you are back."

Valon's figure seemed to slowly emerge from the deepest shadows, bowing his head, with greed and awe flashing in his narrow eyes.

But his eyes would occasionally glance at the mysterious coffin beside Jiang Shinian like a mouse stealing food.

Jiang Shi Nian raised his hand, and the power of the snake talisman surged quietly. The coffin fell steadily to the ground like a light swan feather.

"Valon, there is a vampire in here who has lived for hundreds of years. Are you ready for the room I asked you to prepare?"

Jiang Shi Nian's tone was unquestionable, as if he was an emperor who was high above and dominated everything. Every word he said was like a heavy hammer, hitting Walon's heart.

"Yes, Lord, I am ready."

Valon nodded rapidly, turned around and sternly ordered the thug beside him, whose face had turned pale with fear: "He will go with your men."

"Ah."

Jiang Shi Nian nodded slightly, and the shadowy soldier beside him suddenly appeared like a ghost. His figure was illusory but exuded a terrifying pressure. He walked forward silently and lifted the coffin.

"Go and lead the way."

Valon urged, his voice containing a hint of suppressed anger. Seeing this, the thug trembled like a sieve, his teeth chattered, and he kept saying yes.

He hastily led the shadowy soldiers towards the depths of the cabin, his hurried footsteps echoing in the narrow passage until they gradually became inaudible.

Walon turned his gaze back to the remaining men. Just as he was about to ask about the whereabouts of the other three, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Jiang Shi Nian's cold words like a sharp blade.

"Valon, you idiot can't even keep an eye on your subordinates. One of the elites of the Black Hand organization is actually someone else's slave. His betrayal caused you to lose two other subordinates. If I hadn't acted in time, all of your subordinates would have been killed by that vampire."

"what?"

Valon felt as if struck by lightning. His head was buzzing, his eyes widened instantly, and he shook his head wildly with his hands, his hair was messy.

Chapter 148: Valon is almost mad

"That's impossible. My subordinates are all carefully selected by me. They will never betray me!"

"Hmph, just ask your stupid subordinates."

Jiang Shi Nian sneered disdainfully, his voice was like a cold wind blowing through an ice cave, chilling to the bone.

Valon was like an enraged wolf, his eyes like cold blades, piercing straight at Afen and the others: "Is this true?"

Ah Fen swallowed hard and spoke hesitantly, "Yes... yes, Boss, Yadi claims to have a master, and he can also use black magic, he even said..."

"What else can you say?!"

Valon roared, and the sound rolled like thunder exploding in his ears. The powerful aura instantly seemed like a materialized pressure, causing everyone's breathing to stagnate, as if a huge rock was pressing on their chest.

"He also said that you are not worthy of being his boss... Of course, we all think you are a very wise boss..."

Ah Fen's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and his head was lowered so low that it seemed almost buried in the ground.

He could already foresee how angry his boss would be facing the successive betrayals of Tru and Yadi.

But there is nothing we can do about it. Who knows, they are so rich now, not as poor as before. Why would anyone want to betray the boss?

Isn't the boss good?

"enough!"

Walon closed his eyes, took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and forced himself to suppress his anger. After a long silence, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Shinian.

"I see, what do you want to do?"

"Me? Hahaha, we are partners, what can I do?"

Jiang Shinian laughed loudly, and his laughter sounded like the mournful cry of a night owl. He raised his hand and waved it, and the table under the parasol was instantly filled with a dazzling array of antiques.

The warm luster in the dim light is like the twinkling stars in the night sky, dazzling and instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

"These are my rewards, but if I need your men, you must lend them to me unconditionally."

Valon's gaze was instantly fixed on the antique. The greed in his eyes was like a hungry wolf staring at its prey. The matter of his dead subordinates was instantly thrown out of his mind, and he nodded repeatedly.

"No problem, of course no problem."

"Okay, have you tracked down Jackie Chan recently?"

Jiang Shi Nian suppressed his smile, and his voice returned to its hoarse and low tone, like the caress of a shadow in the night, with a hint of danger.

"Jackie Chan?"

Valon seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and reluctantly turned his eyes away from the pile of antiques.

"When our ship docked yesterday, my men took the opportunity to get a lot of information. I heard that Jackie Chan was going to a certain place, but for some reason he suddenly changed his direction. When he came back, he was surrounded by a large group of police officers and was under their protection."

"But now he has set off to another place. It seems to have something to do with a bracelet. I think it is related to his original first destination."

Bracelet? Changing position? Being heavily protected by the police?

Jiang Shi Nian's brows were tightly knitted together, with doubts surging in his heart.

The name of the Sivas bracelet instantly popped up in Jackie Chan's mind, but he gave it up and looked for something else.

He returned with a large group of police officers, behaving so ostentatiously, which was totally inconsistent with his usual cautious style.

What in this world could cause him to behave so abnormally?

"Do you know where Jackie Chan is?"

Jiang Shi Nian asked again, his gaze like a materialized arrow, piercing straight at Walon.

"Well... I think I know..."

Walon revealed everything he knew, with a bit of flattery in his words, and he carefully observed Jiang Shinian's expression.

"I see. I have things to do. I'll borrow Ah Fu."

Jiang Shi Nian did not allow any explanation and waved his hand. The darkness was like a sticky swamp, instantly swallowing up Ah Fu.

Before Ah Fu could finish his exclamation, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"ah!"

Valon shouted angrily, but it was too late. He could only watch his capable men disappear, filled with anger and about to explode.

But at the place where Ah Fu disappeared, a porcelain bowl as warm and delicate as mutton-fat jade was lying quietly. Its bright and lustrous luster was like the warm light of spring, instantly calming the anger in Walon's heart.

He walked quickly forward, bent down to pick it up, a flattering smile instantly appeared on his face, and he muttered something, as if he was an actor on the stage who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. The speed of his expression changed so quickly that Afen and the others were dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.

The Kingdom of Dark Shadows is like a kingdom of eternal night, without light or sound, filled with only deathly silence.

The black energy around Jiang Shi Nian was like a huge python, carrying Ah Fu and traveling at high speed through the endless void.

The surrounding light and shadows seemed to be kneaded and twisted by an invisible giant hand, as if time and space were disordered, and everything became absurd and blurred.

"My shadow soldiers have already gone to the place that Valon mentioned to search for Jackie Chan. Your mission is to follow my shadow soldiers, find Jackie Chan, and stop him from taking the bracelet!"

"If you can snatch the bracelet, I can give it to you. With that bracelet, your martial arts will be able to reach a higher level."

Jiang Shi Nian's hoarse command was like the sound of the underworld devil, echoing softly in Ah Fu's ears. Every word seemed to carry magic, drilling into Ah Fu's heart.

"What about you? What are you going to do?"

Ah Fu's eyes were burning as he had already begun to imagine the glorious scene that would occur after he advanced in martial arts. He no longer cared about being kidnapped.

His mind was filled with the upcoming fierce battle. His hands unconsciously clenched the hilt of the knife at his waist. The hilt felt slightly hot from being held. The eagerness to try was like a flood that was about to burst its dam, surging.

After all, there are only a few people in this world who can have a hearty fight with him. Jackie Chan's name is like an excellent whetstone, which makes him so eager to fight that he is almost out of control.

"Me? Of course I have to go find more magic secrets. Well, time is running out, so let's go now."

Jiang Shi Nian gently waved his dragon claw, and a black shadow surged out like a black tide, instantly wrapping up Ah Fu. It was like a black meteor, shooting towards the distance and disappearing in an instant.

Jiang Shi Nian stood where he was, with black energy swirling around him like a mad black storm. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the darkness like smoke, as if he had never appeared there.

Only the void was left vibrating slightly, faintly indicating that an extremely powerful existence had been here, leaving behind a heart-pounding aftertaste.

Ah Fu moved forward rapidly surrounded by the dark shadows. The light and shadows before his eyes seemed like a dream bubble, constantly distorting and changing.

The scenes of his past fights with Jackie Chan kept appearing in his mind. Every move seemed to be replayed yesterday, so clear and every action was like adding fuel to the fire, making his blood even hotter, as if magma was about to erupt.

This time, I must compete with him and take that mysterious bracelet into my pocket!

Jiang Shi Nian dives deeper into darkness, aiming for the mysterious magic book.