Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 465: [463] Mutual consideration

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When Li Zhendong heard Miao Long's words, his face was immediately filled with joy, as if the treasure was right in front of him. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Haha, Brother Long is right. Why am I so confused? Wait for those guys to grow hair. When I get the good treasure, I will definitely be the leader. [: Text first published"

When I heard this, I despised Li Zhendong. He just said that they were gathering their strength, but now they are just resting and growing fur. He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. However, Li Zhendong probably doesn't understand Miao Long. Although I don't know him very well either, I can basically be sure that Miao Long is extremely ambitious and ruthless. Although I don't know if Uncle Hu was really killed by him, it should be very close. How can you trust a person who can kill his own brother who grew up with you

Li Zhendong was probably fooled. His face is rosy now, as if the leader is right in front of him. I used to think that people's IQs were about the same, but later I found out that I was wrong. It's not about the IQ, but whether you are in the right state. For example, when you are calm, you will think about the problem carefully, but if you are panicked, your thinking will be disrupted, and naturally your IQ will plummet. This is probably the case with Li Zhendong at this moment. His IQ has plummeted.

"Okay, Brother Long, let's find the entrance first, and then we'll go in and grab the treasure." After saying that, Li Zhendong excitedly fumbled around on the stone walls, while Miao Long took out a compass, and then watched the compass move three steps forward in a very regular manner on the square, then two steps forward, and then one step forward... It was obvious that he was using Feng Shui or some other Taoist magic to find the secret room. Seeing that Li Zhendong and Miao Long had gone far away, Taihong said in a low voice with a dark face: "These two are both masters, both very powerful!"

"Nonsense, do you even need me to tell you that?" I rolled my eyes at him and said, "These two are my enemies. Be careful and don't make any noise. When they find the secret room and both are injured, we will rush out. Do you understand?"

"Do I need you to teach me?" Taihong nodded without saying anything. At this time, I carefully drew out the Jiangchen Sword and began to watch it attentively. After about ten minutes, Miao Long finally stopped at a stone slab near the middle. I looked at the stone slab carefully and tried my best to remember it.

"Who!" Miao Long turned his head and looked in our direction, shouting, "Come out! What's the use of hiding? Come out if you have the guts!" As he spoke, he slowly approached us. Li Zhendong also followed Miao Long and walked towards us.

At this point I was confused. Were Taihong and I discovered? Just as I was about to step out, seven people suddenly jumped out from the high wall behind us. They all looked to be in their thirties. Most importantly, they didn't look like Chinese. Instead, they looked like the Southeast Asians I saw in Thailand last time. They were all wearing gold and silver. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, clapped his hands and said in broken Chinese, "Great, great. I don't know how you found us. I shouldn't have revealed any flaws."

"Why are you asking so many questions when you are about to die?" Miao Long pointed at the seven people and asked arrogantly, "Southeast Asian sorcerers? Are all the old generation of you dead? How dare a bunch of such immature kids come out?"

It can be said that Miao Long was right. All the older generation of them were dead. However, Miao Long did not know this before. He only said this because he saw that these sorcerers were only in their thirties. However, Miao Long really had the capital to say this. After all, he was in his fifties or sixties. These guys were not even born when he was in his twenties.

However, Miao Long didn't know what was going on. This group of Nanyang sorcerers supported Miao Long's words and thought that he was deliberately mocking them. They became angry one by one. The leader shouted, "You are looking for death!" Then he took out a small golden bottle. The bottle was about the size of a palm and had many patterns on it. When the sorcerer poured the bottle, more than a dozen poisonous snakes fell out. Each one was about five meters long, with red eyes and spitting out their tongues, and rushed towards Miao Long.

Miao Long sneered and said, "A mere trifle!" After that, he formed a seal and took out a palm-sized black flag with five vivid images of evil spirits on it. Miao Long held the flag and shouted, "Hurry up and obey the command, five ghosts." Suddenly, five groups of black ghost energy floated out of the black flag, and five little ghosts floated out. Then Miao Long pointed at the group of poisonous snakes and said, "Eat those snakes for me."

The five little ghosts were originally listless, but when they heard about eating those snakes, their eyes lit up, because these snakes were actually made up of resentment, just in different forms. These little ghosts thought eating the snakes would be helpful to them, so they rushed up like hungry ghosts. Although these five little ghosts were not as numerous as the dozen or so poisonous snakes on the opposite side, each one was very powerful. They would stuff any poisonous snake they caught into their mouths. When the poisonous snakes bit these little ghosts, they just screamed and then continued to eat.

In just one minute, the five little ghosts killed all the poisonous snakes. After eating, the five little ghosts looked at the seven sorcerers with unsatisfied eyes. The seven sorcerers didn't look very good at this time, and they all had gloomy faces. Miao Long's face was almost broken by laughter at this time, and he said with a smile: "If you know what's good for you, leave and don't disturb me. I can still spare your lives. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hmph, your little ghost is powerful, but how many little ghosts do you have? This trick of yours is not cheap. Hmph, if we really fight to the death, it's not certain who will win or lose!" The leading Nanyang sorcerer snorted after hearing Miao Long's words, and his face was full of dissatisfaction. Miao Long stopped laughing after hearing the Nanyang sorcerer's words, nodded and said, "That's right, but so what? I have my friend next to me, his strength is unfathomable, and he is about to become our leader."

When Li Zhendong heard what Miao Long said, he immediately laughed and stood up and said, "That's right, you guys should get out of here right away, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Watching the conversation between these two groups of people, I became conflicted. I really wanted them to fight, but they were all concerned about each other at this time and did not dare to attack casually. They all wanted to persuade the other side to retreat. They also knew that if a fight really started, neither side would be in a good situation.

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