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Xiong Ba's first reaction was that he must have missed something.

But now it was too late to regret, he himself was exhausted, and coupled with the blockade of these people, he was no different from ordinary people at this time.

"you…"

Before he could say it, Xiong Ba fainted faintly.

After a long time, Xiong Ba was taken to a cathedral.

"Bring that person up!"

A cold voice came.

"Boom!"

Xiong Ba was thrown to the ground and slowly woke up.

There was also a black robe and a green robe above the main hall, but this black robe was not the one he saw first.

Xiong Ba was thrown into the center of the main hall, and the black robe and Qingpao on the hall just looked at Xiong Ba.

The people around also watched Xiong Ba silently, and no one took the lead to speak up.

After a long silence, Xiongba's nervous cold sweat was about to emerge, but he had to restrain himself firmly.

There may be room for recovery.

"What happened to you on the road, give me a clear description."

Xiong Ba raised his head to look at Qingpao who was talking, and could not feel any mood swings from him.

But being able to detect this person's ability at this time is precisely the mid-A-level.

"Back to the bishop, we met... met a group of ghost defenders, probably official people."

"I can't beat them. In the car, I and the man nicknamed Python are stronger, but we are completely unable to fight back."

After that, Xiong Ba never dared to raise his head, for fear that he would let this group of people see through the lie as soon as he raised his head.

There was another silence.

Xiong Ba clearly felt his heart beating extremely fast.

Sudden.

"Oh~"

Xiong Ba spit out blood again, he slapped himself at the beginning, but he used nine points of strength.

Together with the palm blessed by ghost energy, Xiong Ba is weak at this time.

Xiong Ba simply took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground. If he was discovered, it would be a dead end. Just be casual now.

Someone helped Xiong Ba up again, and Xiong Ba kept gasping for breath.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Qingpao walked in front of Xiong Ba.

"A group of ghost guards? Official people? Ha ha..."

Xiong Ba gasped fiercely, looking like he was going to die.

"Why, are you so lucky? Not dead?"

Xiong Ba didn't fight after hearing this:

"Labor and capital used to be an A-level ghost guard, if they didn't even have the means to save their lives, it would be better to die!"

"Hahahaha... what a life-saving means, let's talk, what is the purpose of letting those little girls go?"

Xiong Ba was shocked, and the secret path was not good, but at this time his state was not good, even if it was a head-on confrontation, he might not be the opponent of this group of people.

"Why did I let those little girls? Why do you think I want to let them go?"

Xiong Ba raised his head viciously and asked Qingpao.

Suddenly he squatted up suddenly and grabbed the collar of Qingpao:

"You are telling me, why should I let those little girls go!"

By this action, everyone around suddenly became vigilant.

Qingpao waved his sleeves, indicating that everyone shouldn't be nervous.

"Oh~"

Anxiously, Xiong Ba spit out blood again, secretly saying in his heart that he shouldn't use such a great skill.

Qingpao smiled slightly:

"I want to see if your mouth is hard, or the dementor of labor and capital is hard!"

Suddenly a black gas gushed out,

A dark stick appeared in front of Xiong Ba's eyes.

Qingpao held sticks in both hands and pointed at Xiong Ba's eyebrows:

"Finally, I will give you a chance. If you name the envoy behind, I will make your death more comfortable; if you don't say it, dementors are more exciting than ordinary swords and guns!"

Xiong Ba is also a person who has been on the road for decades. He has never been afraid of such threats. The big deal is death. It is better to die.

He stood up swayingly, his eyes fixed on Qingpao.

The anger in his eyes seemed to burn Qingpao alive.

"Okay, it seems you don't want to die comfortably!"

Qingpao held the dementing stick in his hand and waved sharply:

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the stick hit Xiong Ba directly.

Suddenly a strong pain came, and it pierced the soul.

"boom!"

Xiong Ba's sturdy body flew out and hit the wall.

He passed out immediately, but the sting that hit the soul in his mind never disappeared.

"Did you detect anything?"

Qingpao took the dementia stick and looked at the black robe.

Heipao shook his head expressionlessly:

"No, this person shouldn't have a problem, maybe it's really not an official person."

"Boom boom boom~"

There was a wave of footsteps, and a man in casual clothes came and looked at Xiong Ba who passed out in the distance.

Qingpao waved his hand:

"Go ahead, he has passed out."

The man then half-kneeled in the center of the hall:

"Master Hui, it was only discovered that Xiong Ning used to be a thug at Kuijiao, but was later driven out. His hometown is Xishan City, and he has left his home after the chaos in the ruins."

fine.

Xiong Ba used to have a false identity when he was doing dirty work in the magic capital, but this time he played a very important role.

The corner of Qingpao's mouth twitched:

"It seems that this person is indeed fine!"

The expressionless black robe also let out an imperceptible chuckle at this time:

"Now I see how you end up."

Qingpao curled his lips and looked at the weak Xiong Ba lying on the ground in the distance:

"Who said I must end it?"

With a wave of Qingpao's hand, there was a surge of ghost energy.

Suddenly a man in a green robe appeared from a corner:

"Master Qingpao, what's your order?"

Qingpao pointed to Xiong Ba lying on the ground in the distance:

"Cure him for me, use the best medicine!"

The green robe squatted and squatted beside Xiongba, and when he reached out his hand, he found that his internal organs were severely damaged, and his bones had been beaten to pieces.

A green light emerged from the green robe and slowly poured into Xiong Ba.

The pain that hit the soul in Xiong Ba's mind gradually disappeared, and he slowly woke up.

Qingpao also walked over, and when he stretched out his hand, the two pills in his palm exuded a ghostly spirit.

"Eat this."

Xiong Ba didn't hesitate to throw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Brother, special time, special means, we also act according to the rules."

Xiong Ba severely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth:

"I know, I haven't experienced this kind of thing less then."

Qingpao smiled:

"Okay, take him back to rest. Be sure to serve me!"

Qingpao waved his hand, and everyone lifted Xiong Ba down.

As soon as he lay in bed, Xiong Ba immediately stretched out his hand, clasped his throat with one hand, and urged the ghostly energy to hit his stomach with the other.

"vomit!"

Xiong Ba stopped his throat to make no loud noises as much as possible, and the two pills he spit out fell into his stomach-stained hands.

Xiong Ba didn't hesitate to crush the pills and hide them in some cracks in the room.

On the second day, Xiong Ba recovered a lot, although he was still a little weak,

At this time, he just happened to be able to display a B-level strength.

However, what he didn't expect was,

The person who came to see him today was actually an S grade!