: chapter 14

Beijing, City Hall.
The negative four-story elevator turned on. A young man with a handsome face and a tall figure, wearing a d&g shirt and trousers of the same brand, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, walked out with his hands in his pockets.
He walked through the corridor in a familiar way, and came to the door of an office at the end. A guard in the black suit was standing next to the guy in the black suit. When he saw him, he laughed immediately: "Leader Situ, come to find our boss?"
"Well, he is still inside?"
"It's been a week since the defense. Are you in a hurry?"
Situ Yingzhi waved his hand to signal that he was not busy, and opened the door by himself, saying, "I went in to find something and came out."
Although the location of Zhou Hui’s office is a bit weird, it is no different from the office of a veteran cadre of an ordinary government office. It is also a mahogany furniture landscape painting with thick gray carpet underfoot. What is unusual is that there are many lines hanging in his office at the moment, and one line is criss-crossing, and each line has a little pink and bright red dzi bead sliding around. Although the lines are rooted like a cobweb, hundreds of red beads are not intersecting like the orbits of stars in the universe.
Zhou Hui turned his back on him, sitting motionless in the middle of the bead net.
"Yo, why are you so quiet here? The second son said you were hiding in the office and watching the football with beer and fried chicken." Situ Yingzhi stooped across the bead net and patted his shoulder casually, saying, "Boss quickly write me a post Ping'an Fu, I will go back to Guangdong in the afternoon. Several old people in Hong Kong who are too stupid and begging for grandpa to cry to grandma cry and beg me to sell one... What's wrong with me?"
Zhou Hui's head was tilted to the side, and his arm resting on his knee suddenly cracked a wound with visible bone. The blood ticked down his wrist and ran down to the ground, and a small blood sink had condensed.
"I wipe! Boss! Did you cut your wrist!" Situ Yingzhi straightened his head, and suddenly found that Zhou Hui was plugged with a few silver needles with a length of half a foot. As he moved, there was a plug. The needle on the temple slipped out quietly.
"..." Situ Yingzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, pinched the silver needle and looked carefully, said carefully: "Boss? Zhou Boss?"
Did not respond.
"Team Leader Zhou? Boss Zhou? Zhou Dudu?"
Still no response.
"...It's dizzy." Situ Yingzhi could be sure this time, and after looking at the silver needle in his hand, after a long time of distorted facial expressions, he decided to reinsert him back-but the original needle marks were extremely small, and his needlework It wasn't very good. I couldn't find where it was after a long search. While holding the needle while trying, suddenly the needle tip was attracted by flesh and blood, and naturally it slipped into the skin of the temple.
Situ Yingzhi was relieved and took two steps back with satisfaction, intending to call a few people to help, but suddenly found Zhou Hui mouth, "Poof!" Spit out a blood!
Situ Yingzhi: "..."
Situ Yingzhi madly said: "What's going on!"
He took out his phone from his pocket, opened WeChat group, and cracked a message: "Our boss committed suicide by cutting his wrist. I inserted a soul-fixing needle on his head. Why is he playing vomiting blood for Lao Tzu? Anxious, Wait online!"
H city underground, in the grotto.
Zhou Hui came out with a spit of blood, and the short knife crashed to the ground, and the whole person slumped back a few steps.
Dingdong's mobile phone rang, and Jiuwei Fox reached out his claw and pulled out his mobile phone. He opened WeChat to see it, and he went crazy.
"You inserted the wrong one, stupid!" Jiuwei whispered: "Will you insert the oldest! Don't insert the old one! Don't insert it if you're such an adult? Don't you feel ashamed!"
"How do I know that he is so easy to insert?! Just insert
I blamed me when I went in?! What now, what if I move him to the hospital?"
Nine-Tailed Fox said angrily: "The boss is in H City! Their big hair is about to slay their father! You are done, waiting to go back to Feng Si and take your skin!"
"..." There was a weird silence over the phone, and then Situ Yingzhi was courteous and polite: "To Maju, I can't even understand Cantonese in Ligang, 88!"
【犼三 has exited the WeChat group】.
Nine-Tailed Fox angered his mobile phone: "What are you doing? Cantonese! When are you a human!"
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Zhou Hui fell to the ground, his eyes darkened, and even lost his physical sensation in an instant. In a trance, he saw Maha gritting his teeth to cover the blood on his heart, and came over with a sword, but the next second he was pulled up by Chu He's powerful hand and thrown directly at Jiuwei Fox.
Nine-tailed fox jumped and held Zhou Hui with a sip, and steadily shouted: "Feng Si be careful!"
Maha obviously disregarded Chu He, who jumped directly over him and wanted to rush to Zhou Hui; however, the moment he passed by, Chu He pressed his palm against his heart, instantly hurting Maha to an aura, and immediately retreated After-I saw a black burn on his chest, and silver-white blood oozed out of the wound.
Maha looked at the eye injury and gritted his teeth to gasp: "...Is King Minghuo really hot?"
Chu He shook his head but didn't answer. He picked up Zhou Hui's short knife that fell on the ground, and flicked his arm. The flame suddenly extended along the blade to more than three feet long, saying: "You can't go out, at least not now."
"Because I'm going to lead to Thunder?"
"This is also a reason, but I can't tell you why now," Chu He said. "If you go out, you will know my reason, but then it's late."
Maha took a deep breath, clenched his long sword, and stood straight to look at Chuhe.
This is actually a very strange scene. If you ignore the strong evil inherent in Maha's face, his image of standing on the sword is actually the same as the Phoenix of the year; but the Chu River facing him in front of him, although the expression is dull The face is ordinary, but the calm and calm posture is more like that of the Phoenix Ming King who lived above the 33rd heaven.
"Mom, has anyone ever told you," Maha said coldly, "you're so utterly hateful that you're holding it all out?"
Chu He slightly raised his eyebrows slightly, but in the next second, Mahabo came into the air, and a sword slashed into the sky like an earth!
"Take Zhou Hui out! Seal the top of the cave!" Chu He repulsed the blade with a loud bang, and Shen Sheng shouted, "Let the people above retreat!"
The Jiuwei Fox did not hesitate at all, greeted the weasel and others and ran away. Zhang Shun still wanted to stay, and was overturned by the nine-tailed fox when he passed by, shouting: "Children, don't rub it! Go up!"
Zhang Shun said angrily: "I don't understand yet, what is going on?"
Nine-tailed fox snarled in his ear: "Life is so hard! Don't understand some things if you don't understand them!"
The road outside the cave is a crack created by the cracking of ground fissures, which is extremely slippery and muddy because of the backflow of groundwater. A group of people could not stand side by side, only the bottom of the nine-tailed fox and weasel, Zhou Hui gritted his teeth-this man is really tough, burned by the peacock gold fire for most of the day, and suffered a long distance from the pig teammates. With one face, he could open the way for the big troops, and at the same time he could quickly write a big banned curse on the stone walls on both sides with blood-as a puppet-style avatar, it was very powerful.
Nine-tailed fox ran and asked, "Hello boss--! Did you engrave the 90 million spells in the grotto?"
Zhou Hui gasped and said: "Nonsense, could it be you?"
"Hello boss--! How long has it been carved?"
"Over a hundred years!"
"Boss -! Do you really love your father's big fur, or do you really want him to die?"
Zhou Hui grabbed the back of Jiuwei Fox and shouted, "I don't know!-Why don't you open the way when you have a chat?"
Nine-tailed foxes fled back and forth, and at this moment, a tremendous loud noise came from the hole behind them, and then Chu River flew across the collapsed gravel and mud!
Maha followed, and the whole body appeared to be covered with a large red glowing net when it came out. But if you look closely, that net is composed of countless Sanskrit banned mantras. In the short moment when he was bound by this net, Chuhe twisted in the air, stepped on the stone wall, rushed back like a cornice, and stabbed Mohe's chest with a knife!
Blood spewed out, and the gap between the teeth of Maha was overflowing with blood, but the next second his hand passed through the curse net and grabbed Chu He's wrist.
His sharp nails pierced the wrist arteries of Chuhe in an instant like a blade, because the whole blood vessel broke, causing the blood to come out and quickly vaporize under the hot surrounding temperature-then, just like the blood of the Phoenix melted the sword just now Like a molten iron, the Sanskrit mantra was burned through layers in a blink of an eye!
Chuhe's pupils contracted, but it was too late to withdraw his hand.
The cracking of the curse net expanded sharply, and Maha broke free in the next second, and rushed out of the shaking ground of 90 million large banned curses!
Chu He shouted sharply: "Zhou Hui--"
The coordination in this one-thousandth of a second was superb. Zhou Hui stood up and turned into a law in the air, "roaring--" and knocked Maha back into the air!
The whole rock was smashed with a crack of a tortoise, but Maha seemed to be unaware of the pain of the bone, and he didn't even hit it. The moment he was rebounded by gravity, he burst out like a shell.
If you look closely, his figure flying across the sky is sprinkled with blood like rain, but at this moment, no one can keep up with the speed of the real body of Peacock Ming Wang. He passed through Zhou Hui like a hurricane, and rushed to the crowd in the next second.
The Nine-Tailed Fox broke out sharply and shouted: "Avoid--"
If time stops at this point, it should be a chaotic scene like mud boiling.
Mohag looked so cold, with a sword in front, a robe and long hair entangled like a flying white giant bird, and his face was all covered with crisscross blood; Li Hu’s nine huge snowy fox tails were all stretched to the extreme, fox body Depress the head and protect everyone firmly underneath.
Chu River, entangled in the torn Sanskrit mantra, grabbed a string of blue beads from the void at the last moment and threw it to Zhou Hui with all his strength; Zhou Hui did not return to the sky to catch it, and it instantly became one Aimed at the back of Maha with a long blue bow and an arrow.
The accident happened at this moment.
The moment when Maha flew by, the weasel raised his head and stretched his claws violently, pulling the sleeve of his robe with all his strength.
For a strong man such as Maha, this is actually not a force at all, and he may not even feel it even if it is flat. But at this time he was also at the end of the crossbow, and it was difficult to maintain balance under the trauma, staggering in a hurry, exposing the unguarded back.
Maha suddenly shook his sleeves, and volley threw the weasel out.
The long arrow is coming in the next second, "take!" nailed Maha to the stone wall!
Nine-tailed fox suddenly turned around, and his voice changed tone: "Hey! Fat!"
Everyone didn't respond. Chu He had already gritted his teeth to tear the curse net around his wrist and rushed past.
The weasel was smashed into the sharp gravel on the ground, the fat body twitched a few times, and a large pool of blood slowly ran out of the back of the brain.
He panted as hard as he could, and began to puff continuously, blood pouring into his lungs making a hoarse, unpleasant sound like a bellows. Chu He shook his hand and picked him up, resting it on his knees, rubbing the large swells of blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, but blood foam still kept pouring from the corners of his mouth, his nose, and even his ears.
"Chu, President Chu," he asked intermittently, "I... am I doing well enough?"
For a moment Chu River seemed to return to that day. The rolling weasel, who was mocked by the Japanese, would only hide in shame and sit on the desolate construction site. He asked sadly, "Am I not doing well enough?"
very good already.
"Then why no one still treats me like a human?"
Because you haven't done well enough yet.
Then... do a little more, just a little more.
Chu He closed his eyes and gasped, but the tears wet his entire face quickly.
"You are already very good," he trembles violently, sounding very hoarse and weird: "Those who laugh at you... high above, are actually far... far inferior to you. All of them, only Worthy of looking up at you in a very low place..."
This meticulous one has spent a lifetime, worried about the weasel who has been frightened for a lifetime, seems to want to use his last strength to show a smile, but eventually failed. His face was fixed on a somewhat ridiculous expression, as if he wanted to split his mouth, but his face was wet and full of blood and tears, stained with so much dirt and dust, it looked very funny and very embarrassed.
Chuhe leaned down
to put the weasel gently on the ground.
His shoulders and his entire body began to tremble with a sharp gasp. The amplitude of the jitter became larger and larger, and within a few seconds it became extremely violent. The green muscles of the hand holding the stone wall exploded, and the five nails simultaneously turned from excessive blue and white to terrible blood.
"Mo... Heh..." he said word by word.
The sound seemed to come from between the teeth, unlike his usual voice, but instead it sounded unusually cold and cold.
Something on his bottom seemed to be swimming fast, followed by golden red Phoenix tattoos protruding from the collar, like a life from the arm through the shoulder, all the way to half of the side face.
In the next second, the phoenix and the Ming dynasty emerged, and the sea of ​​fire in the void was blooming like a lotus, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were slammed!
Nine-tailed fox just noticed the abnormality and wanted to step forward, then was pulled back by Zhou Hui
That is not the normal phoenix appearance.
That was the teaching decree wheel, Vajrasattva, which has never appeared in the thousand-year classics, and the ancient Phoenix is ​​extremely evil!