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Chapter 141

Old Man Zhang was stunned by Mao Xiaohong's sudden blow. After a while, he realized, touched his left face that turned red quickly, and said with trembling lips: "I actually hit me. It was not what Mr. Ma asked you to come. Who are you...?"

"Who do you say we are? You can only make trouble in secret, but we can't find you!" Mao Xiaohong continued.

Han Ke stood aside without saying anything. He just felt the surroundings carefully and confirmed that there was no abnormal soul body nearby before he signaled Mao Xiaohong to take action.

Old man Zhang's reaction was pretty good and said in surprise: "You are Lihui's people." He didn't expect that with Liu Wu around, Lihui's people could find him.

"Impossible. How do you know I'm here?" Old Man Zhang continued to ask.

Han Ke and Mao Xiaohong met and smiled. The next moment, a huge man slowly appeared in front of the two of them. It was Liu Wu.

"It's you!" Old Man Zhang shouted in surprise.

"Why can't it be me? I have done so many things for you. If you helped me commit suicide once, it's considered to be even." Liu Wu had a cooperative relationship with Old Man Zhang, but now with Han Ke, he naturally won't stand on Old Man Zhang's side anymore.

"I would have accepted you if I had known this." Old Man Zhang quickly turned around and picked up a wooden sword from the table behind him and stabbed Liu Wu.

Mao Xiaohong, who was already prepared, flicked the wooden sword in Old Man Zhang's hand and grabbed the wooden sword in Old Man Zhang's hand with his bare hands, sneering, "Take axe!" After saying that, he was one-handed again, and threw the wooden sword aside.

"You, what do you want to do?" Old Man Zhang said in horror.

"I don't want to do anything. If you want to destroy Lihui, we will destroy you first." Mao Xiaohong said as he squatted down and slapped Old Man Zhang several times.

Han Ke looked at Mao Xiaohong's appearance and wanted to laugh. He thought to himself that Mao Xiaohong is really good at being a villain. It seems that he will have to do such a job in the future.

While Mao Xiaohong was talking, Han Ke felt a trace of soul fluctuations of Old Man Zhang, very weak and very short.

"I was entrusted by others to be loyal to others. I was invited by others to come here." Old Man Zhang said with a grievance.

"Is it as profitable as you do? It's so shameful to us in this industry." Although Mao Xiaohong used to do such things, he never did business that was unreasonable. According to his father, the older generation said that if they did something wrong in this industry, they would not only have to endure the torture of the fire refining in hell after death, but they would also be more likely to be scattered and never be reborn.

"It turns out that I am a person in Taoism, I am not respectful and disrespectful!" Old Man Zhang said with a pretentious attitude as if he had seen an acquaintance. The left face of the beating was swollen, which affected his speech, so his accent was also vague.

"Who is the same as you, the same as you?" Mao Xiaohong said, slapped Old Man Zhang hard again.

After being blown by Mao Xiaohong, Old Man Zhang fainted.

Mao Xiaohong stood up and looked at Han Ke, and asked with satisfaction: "Boss, he is fainting."

Han Ke smiled faintly and replied, "Forget it, let's do it. Let's find that President Ma in the next two days." Han Ke thought to himself that this matter would be solved by teaching them a lesson. Without Master Zhang, President Ma would probably not be able to make much trouble. As long as these supernatural things are not involved, Du Chaohui can solve them.

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"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this old guy is really fun, I don't know if his body can handle it anymore." Mao Xiaohong walked into the bedroom, and after a while, he grabbed a pair of interesting handcuffs in his hand, and walked out of the bedroom with surprise. Then two women with disheveled clothes and heavy makeup ran out of the bedroom, running towards the door with horror.

Seeing the two women running out, Mao Xiaohong slowly walked to Liu Wu, smiled fiercely, and said in an exclaimed tone: "The legs are so white."

Liu Wu, who was standing beside him, stared at the direction where the two women left, and replied with a reminiscent: "Yes!"

"Hahaha..." Mao Xiaohong couldn't help laughing first, and Han Ke on the side was also a little laughing. Mao Xiaohong looked at Liu Wu's eyes staring at the two women's eyes that were emerging and scammers, and then he teased him.

"Smile, I have never seen such white legs before? If you smile, I will beat you into a meat pie!" Liu Wu shouted with an embarrassment but pretending to be angry.

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Listening to Mao Xiaohong and Liu Wu fighting, Han Ke grinned and said, "Then let's go too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Han Ke's face instantly dissipated. He felt a powerful soul power flying towards them.

"Hurry... go." Before Han Ke finished speaking, he felt his soul being hit hard. This kind of soul-born pain almost made him faint.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Fortunately, the sudden impact was only targeting Han Ke. If this level of collision fell on Mao Xiaohong, it would probably knock his soul out of his body.

Mao Xiaohong's reaction was also quite agile, even though he supported Han Ke who was retreating.

Han Ke calmed down and looked at the sound. His white body came into his eyes. Now he thought that the soul fluctuations of Old Man Zhang were indeed rescuing soldiers, but being able to bring such a powerful underworld soldier was considered a skill.

"The soul power is not bad, it is rare for an ordinary human to reach this level." The underworld soldier did not continue to attack, but instead looked at Han Ke with interest, with a hint of greed in his blood-red eyes.

After saying that, the underworld soldier raised his hand and waved his hand, Old Man Zhang woke up in a daze. After seeing the underworld soldier, he was overjoyed and crawled on the ground and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiaomu, thank you..."

Before Old Man Zhang could finish his words, the Underworld soldier interrupted him and said in a cold tone: "You did a good job this time, so I can find a good soul." As he said that, the Underworld soldier glanced at Han Ke deeply again.

"I recognize you." At this time, Liu Wu said aside. Looking at Mao Xiaohong's puzzled eyes, Liu Wu continued: "Last time Old Man Zhang recruited him, and almost ate me, but fortunately I ran fast."

"Yu Noi, if it weren't for keeping you useful, I would like to exchange a few souls to ask Lord Jiaomu to let you go for the time being. You little devil can escape!" At this time, Old Man Zhang pointed at Liu Wu with confidence and shouted.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me. When I have the chance, I will beat you into a meat pie." Although Liu Wu was showing off his strength at this time, he did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

Han Ke's thoughts were silently moved, and quietly triggered the light red soul that Xuan'er left in his body at that time. This underworld soldier called Jiao is really strong, so Han Ke can only call for foreign aid.

"There are still helpers?" Han Ke had just triggered the soul, and the slight soul fluctuation was discovered by the underworld soldiers. He raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "It depends on whether he can come in time."
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