Chapter 940

"White? I'm afraid that guy called to ask about King and tell him I'm not in. " Sanchez lazily waved his hand and made it clear that he didn't want to talk to white.

The housekeeper was stunned: "young master, are you really not going to investigate?"

Although asked abruptly, Sanchez understood what he wanted to know. He said with a smile: "if a woman's game of playing house is followed by nonsense, it will make people laugh for nothing."

The tone is relaxed, just like casually dealing with a trivial matter, completely without the meaning of heart.

"But... Haven't you always been curious about Shenwei walker?" The housekeeper was puzzled.

"It depends on whether it's worth it." Sanchez shrugged. "Erebos, the God of darkness, is not a strong man. That woman controls the dark trade of the whole underground world. She is a woman who can't afford to offend. I'm not afraid of her, but there's no need to offend her. "

"Just give her the razor of the king and the power walker? Don't forget the treasure of Louis III. do we really want to do this loss making business? " The housekeeper did his duty to remind us of all the things.

Sanchez laughed, smoked a cigar, shook his head and said, "you look down on King. In those days, the God of darkness had no way to deal with him, but now you still can't deal with him. In fact, the appearance of the dark god also gives us a chance to step down. Otherwise, as a traveler, I can't find the treasure of Louis III, and everyone will be embarrassed. "

The housekeeper sighed, still unable to fully understand the superior's idea. He couldn't accept this kind of ending, but since the young master has decided not to worry about the razor of the king, then he knows how to answer from White's side.

After listening to the housekeeper for a long time, he said two words to himself. White knew that Yin Ziyu had settled the matter. If even the young owners of Rockefeller consortium don't care about Yin Ziyu, that guy can rest easy.

After all, Sanchez is the spokesperson of many forces. His own family may not be the top force, but he is the spokesperson of many forces who are inconvenient to speak directly. Every move represents the attitude of many forces. Even in the mercenary circle, many people have to look at Sanchez's attitude to decide whether their trip is appropriate.

"Go to mercenary paradise. Let's find Shirley." White threw his cell phone aside, and his heart's loss was clearly shown on his face.

After several years of operation, it was not easy to be independent with a part of the blade, but in the end, it was not up to the standard in the eyes of others. Even the retired guy who ran out for a turn could cause such a big stir. Compared with the king of monsters, he was a bit ridiculous.

Maybe it's too impulsive. White has a little remorse in his heart. Anyway, call Shirley back first. As long as she's around, the backbone of the monster alliance will still be there.

……

Patta, Patta, the campfire was burning in the dark, with two people sitting on both sides of the fire.

A wide back broadsword with a height of more than one person is inserted behind the handle. A skeleton head on the handle is ferocious and terrifying, wrapped with a red silk scarf, which is particularly dazzling in some cold night.

Or do the other side of this expressionless wooden man, from beginning to end are silent.

This strange combination has been together for several days, and Shendao is helpless. This guy didn't fight with himself, didn't leave, couldn't shake off, couldn't fight to death, but was forced to accept the existence.

After two days of contact, Shendao found that this man had no influence on him except following him like a shadow. He didn't talk or make trouble, so he followed him. Even when he was hunting and cooking, he would take the initiative to come and help, one came and two went, so they came together in silence.

Shendao, of course, was very alert to this dull man, and later found that he hardly needed sleep. In the daytime, I stare and follow, and in the evening, I sit quietly not far away. I never seem to see him rest.

After two days with a Jin, Shendao couldn't make it through. He simply put his heart into a horizontal position and went to sleep with his big knife. After waking up, he found that a Jin was still sitting in the same place and didn't move all night.

"I said," what are you doing with me? " Shendao wants to cry without tears. He has never met this kind of dog skin plaster that he can't get rid of in his life. He can't fight and run, and he can't escape. It's just like growing on himself.

In anger, he ran around without knowing the direction, stirred up his internal power and rushed towards the mountain. Where it was difficult to walk, he galloped for a whole afternoon, and when he looked back, there was no sign of ah Jin.

Shendao let out a sigh and gave a helpless smile.

I found that I didn't laugh as many times in my life as I did in these two days. But I finally got rid of the dog skin plaster and was relieved.Next, he began to judge his position and found it difficult to find the direction in the endless mountains. Now that the sun has set, he can only light a campfire and prepare to go out the next day after the sun.

As soon as the bonfire was lit, two rabbits were thrown beside the bonfire. Ah Jin slowly sat down beside the bonfire, making the whole body of Shendao stiff.

"My sense of smell is 100 times stronger than that of ordinary people. As long as I am familiar with your taste, I can generally find it." Ah Jin spoke for the first time, especially with a banter tone to Shendao, "have you been running all afternoon? Roast some meat. "

Shendao fiercely drew out the long sword and roared angrily: "what do you want to do? Do I have to kill you? "

"What's the matter with you and Yin Ziyu?" For the first time, ah Jin looked up at Shendao. Although in order to chase this man, he did not know the way back to Emei for a long time. Now that he has chosen to help Yin Ziyu deal with this matter, he must really do it.

"He destroyed my descendants, destroyed my sect, and destroyed all our medicine halls all over the world! My disciple also died in his hands. Why don't I repay this deep hatred? " The sword roared.

Ah Jin's eyes flashed: "he won't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Your people must have offended him!"

"I don't care! It is better for me to bear the burden of the world than the burden of the world. I've been invincible all my life. I can't lose to a hairy boy in this matter! " Shendao's face was gloomy, and the big sword in his hand would produce several flowers. "This matter is blocked by the gods and killed by the Buddhas."

Ah Jin sighed and looked up at him faintly: "if it's not God or Buddha, what would you do?"