Because of this sentence, the king dragon of the East China Sea looked at the little school next to him.

Then they laughed together.

Like the relatively "approachable" magnates in the world, the Tokai Monarch often hears similar words. For example, "I am ordered by heaven and man to help the king", "The king of the East China Sea is coming, don't you know it". And this sentence "to save Donghaijun's life" has also been heard three or four times.

Of course, the Krakens are interested in people and things on land, and these words are also learned from land. Perhaps some Luke accidentally fell into the demon's lair and acted in such a tone for the sake of surprise - most of them must have died after saying that, and occasionally a few survived. Because of something called "survivorship bias", it makes people think that this modulation is very effective.

The samurai Song who said this now stood in a large room with a layout that was no different from a land inn, and his clothes were half wet. The Krakens transported people in boats, but only to ensure that these people would not drown. Walking at a high speed, when we reached the south pier, half of the water in the hull of the ship had accumulated. No matter how much he cherishes his demeanor, he can't dry the water on his body.

This made him look a little embarrassed - if he had big sleeves fluttering and handsome, and said this sentence while groaning with his hands behind his back, he might be able to bluff Donghai Jun for a while.

The demon master and servant laughed, but Wu Jiasong calmly put on his face. Quietly waited for the laughter of the two to subside, and then arched his hand: "These days, the monarch must have suffered a lot in the hands of Li Yunxin." Do you know that although Li Yunxin is difficult, there is an even more difficult one to come to the East China Sea?"

Donghai-kun stopped laughing. The little colonel snorted again, and when he saw the appearance of his own king, he hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Do you know Li Yunxin?" the big demon looked at him seriously, "Who are you?"

"I am a messenger of Freemasonry. ”

"But I already have a Freemasonic messenger here. What you say now, he said to me. Donghaijun frowned, "Don't you know each other?"

Wu Jiasong thought for a while and lowered his face: "Your Majesty, I will only send me to the East China Sea alone, and there will be no second person." Who is that person next to you?"

Donghaijun looked at him with interest: "Since you call yourself an envoy, why don't you guess?"

Wu Jiasong said calmly: "I'm afraid that person is not who he claims to be...... Your Excellency might as well state his name, and I can give an answer immediately. ”

But Donghaijun shook his head and leaned back in his chair: "Why don't you tell me first, who is the other person you are talking about more difficult." I look at the difference from what he said, and then I wonder if I want to believe you. ”

Wu Jiasong flatly refused: "I can say it to Donghai-kun." But Tokai-kun may have said this to the impostor. Once he knows about it, it's going to be a problem—"

Donghaijun sneered: "That one doesn't have so many worries about you when he speaks. You're going to talk about a woman who has cultivated to be extremely close to the Taishang, right...... She has come to the East China Sea. Your news, too, is too late. Ha, now tell me who you are, and you can leave the whole corpse. ”

He stood up, as if he was no longer interested in talking to him. He said to the little colonel, "You stay and try him." Just keep your soul behind. ”

The big demon turned around and wanted to leave, but the little colonel got the order and looked at this martial artist viciously.

The face of the man who called himself the messenger finally showed a hint of panic, but it seemed that there was some other means of confidence. He took a step back slowly, and before Xiao Xiao grabbed his arm, he said, "What I want to say is not the red lady—the king is talking about the princess of Dongting, right? There is another one in the world who is more difficult than her!"

But Donghai-kun didn't stop: "Now I have changed my mind." Let not the soul of such a bluffer be kept. ”

With that, he walked out the door. Xiao Colonel grabbed Wu Jiasong's arm, and Wujiasong shook it away vigorously and shouted: "It is the reincarnation of the Xuanmen Painting Saint, the sworn enemy of the Association, and the master of Mu Nanju!"

Donghaijun stopped and turned around. The little school also let go of his hand.

"Hmph...... Do you need to suffer from flesh and skin when you speak like this?" the great demon re-entered the house.

Xiao Xiao's grasp just now was very hard. Wu Jiasong's clothes were torn open, and a large piece of flesh and skin was torn from his arms. He gasped and realized that this Tokai-kun was not as "stupid" as he seemed just now: "You ......"

"Now you have a chance to tell the ins and outs. Donghai-kun returned to the room and sat still, with a solemn expression on his face, "But don't make a fool of yourself." Benjun has heard enough of those words. ”

It's a very old-fashioned approach. Even in the secular yamen, it is impossible to deceive those sophisticated gangsters. However, now that he is being made by the East China Sea Monarch, Wu Jiasong is on the way—it's not that he doesn't know this method. I didn't expect the Dragon King of the East China Sea to use such a means against someone like him.

But the matter has come to this - he looked at Xiao Xiao and then at Donghai Jun, so he had to grit his teeth and click a few times on his arm to stop the bleeding before saying, "If you want to listen carefully, I will also talk about it first." Donghai Jun knows that Mu Nanju ......"

"If you ask me if I know anything, you won't have a chance to live. Donghaijun frowned, "Only I asked you, not you." Got it?"

"Got it!" the little colonel shouted loudly.

Wu Jia Songzhi frowned, and had to sigh lowly: "...... Be. Back to Tokai-kun's words. I was originally a Freemason, lurking in Munancuri. A few days ago, I learned that Li Yunxin was going to the East China Sea by boat, so he also followed. ”

"I was accompanied by another woman of my association who didn't know who I was. But she accidentally showed a flaw in front of Li Yunxin and was detected. In order to prevent her from divulging more information, I could only show my identity as the treasurer of Mu Nanju Donghai Guoda and kill her...... I finally got through the trick with Li Yunxin. ”

Then Li Yunxin asked me to go back to Mu Nanju to report the news. He said that the important person we wanted was in his hands, and if we wanted to get it back, we had to ask my master to come and see him in person. Wu Jiasong paused at this point, "I didn't understand his deep meaning originally. But these days, I know some things, it turns out that the master of Mu Nanju saw him and changed people, and it was true that he was looking for a helper. ”

"If he wants to challenge the authority of the dragon kings at sea, he naturally needs a strong helper. The cultivation of the master of Mu Nanju is unfathomable, and once he makes a move, few people in the world can stop him. ”

Now that I know that the red lady is there, I am further convinced of my inference. Donghaijun, Li Yun's heart has great intentions, only by cooperating with me can it be possible to turn the tide!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at the little school beside him, and then at Wu Jiasong: "So, you mean, Li Yunxin told you to go back to find the master of Mu Nanju." But you turned around and came to me—why? What do you want?"

Wu Jiasong frowned and said: "Li Yunxin is my old enemy - although I don't know what he is trying to do, whatever he wants to do, naturally he can't let him succeed." What's more, now it involves the master of Mu Nanju—"

Donghaijun raised his hand: "Okay." I know. ”

Turning his face to the little colonel standing beside him, he said: "This guy, he can't say anything, so he shouts to save my life - but Mr. Huang Guanzi explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly...... He also said that the gentleman was a spy. Hahaha, how can this be true, how can this be true!"

Wu Jiasong shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, that person must be Mu Nanju's spies—if you give me ...... again."

But Donghaijun had already stood up for the second time and looked at him coldly: "Half a month ago, Mr. already told me that there must be Mu Nanju who will run and call himself a Freemasonry. If I say that I already have one here, he will confuse the people. Give me a way to tell the real from the fake with a try. Now, hmph, let's see if you're real gold!"

When he said this, he suddenly palmed his hands. Throwing a ball of shiny things to the samurai song, he shouted, "Tell me, what is this?!"

Wu Jia Song subconsciously caught it, and took a look-

It's like a ball of twine entwined. But as soon as he pinched it, he knew that it was not fabric...... It's iron. It is as thin as paper, only as thick as a coarse cotton thread. Twisted and tangled in one place, it became a ball of this kind of wire.

What the hell is this...... It's not surprising to look at. But Wu Jia Song really couldn't figure out how it was made—if it was a skillful craftsman who carefully hammered the iron sheet to such a thickness and then cut it into shreds...... How can it be cut so evenly and neatly, and why is it wrapped in one place to make it look like this?

It was in his momentary hesitation that Donghai Jun sneered: "This thing is called a steel wool ball—do you recognize it? A Freemason will carry an inconspicuous thing on his body when he goes out to run errands, but it is difficult for craftsmen in the world to imitate, and you don't know this thing, so what about yours?"

Wu Jia Song was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I...... I'm in a hurry this time, and I'm pretending to be Mu Nanju's—"

"Hmph. Donghaijun sneered again, turned around and walked out the door.

The little colonel twisted Wu Jiasong's arm: "Let's go!

Wu Jia Song couldn't struggle. Although his martial arts are high, they are only martial arts. The little demon is a demon with a way, and it is easy to restrain him, so he will not be allowed to break free.

Half an hour later, Donghaijun reappeared in the courtyard where Huang Guanzi was.

Previously, this courtyard was destroyed by him, but after such a short period of time, everything was restored to its original state. Tokai-kun was not surprised by all this, and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

When he arrived at the hospital, Huang Guanzi was not there. Donghaijun waited for a while and didn't go into the house to look.

The bamboo house in the courtyard has an unobstructed view, and there are no secrets. And as the king of the East China Sea, he will not do that kind of private investigation.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Huang Guanzi returned. In his hand he holds two or three wildflowers - slender stems and lush green leaves. The flowers are delicate and small, dotted on the branches. It's not like green leaves with flowers, but like flowers lining green leaves.

The other had three fish in his hand. Each tail is no bigger than a palm, slender and long, the whole body is scaleless, and the head is very small...... It seems that he was born to be fed.

He was originally ugly and obscene. But now that he walked in from the bamboo gate like this, he was also a little indifferent to the dust - Donghai Jun was a little impatient to wait, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned around and was about to speak, but he was stunned when he saw him like this.

Huang Guanzi was also stunned. Then he looked at the fish in his hand and said, "This ......"

Donghaijun glanced at the fish he was carrying, and raised his eyebrows: "Ha." I thought my husband liked to eat fasting. Turns out to like to eat fish too - no big deal. Don't the demons on the land eat the delicacies of the mountains? People eat people when they are hungry and anxious. We demon clans in the sea don't eat seafood, so what do we eat. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled: "It's still thin scales." Ha, I used to ......."

But when he got here, he felt speechless, so he smiled and revealed the topic: "Sir, feel free." I'm just here to ask you something—just to see how you land-based people cook this. ”

Huang Guanzi walked in with fish and flowers, frowning slightly: "What's wrong?"

Donghaijun fell down on the stone bench and sat down, laughing: "No hurry, no hurry." Mr. Busy first. ”

Huang Guanzi looked at him and thought about it again: "Okay." ”

There are stone tables and benches in the courtyard, and on the west side there is a fire pit made of large pebbles. When the three fish had been cut and washed, he placed them on the stone and the flowers on the windowsill of the bamboo house. Then he walked to the grass and stroked his hand in the air to create a pool of water.

I washed my hands in the pool of water and took a bamboo tube from the windowsill. The tube is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, with an open mouth, which looks like a vase – and is indeed used as a vase. I scooped some water from the pool, put it back on the windowsill, and inserted three more flowers.

Then he smiled at Donghaijun and waved his hand. The water fell in mid-air. But the grass on the ground was picked up, and it didn't splash around.

Then he stretched out his hand and lit and pulled on the fire. A vigorous rootless fire rose with a roar, no different from a mortal bonfire.

This courtyard is surrounded by thin bamboo. The bamboo leaves are more slender than those on land, and they have pale green spots, as if the moonlight falls on them at night. I don't know what kind of allusion it is, it was called "Su Zhu". Now that many twigs have probed over the fence, Huang Guanzi reached out and folded a few Su bamboo branches.

Three fish were pierced with three bamboo sticks and roasted on a fire on a suspended stand.

When he did this, he didn't say a word, as if he forgot that Donghai-kun was there. It seems that he is just hungry for a while, looking for a game and wild fun.

Donghaijun didn't urge him, just watched quietly.

There are two people in the courtyard, a vase of flowers, a fire, and three fish. It's like an indifferent gentleman's friend.

A quarter of an hour passed. The skin of the fish is slightly browned, and the faint fishy smell turns into a rich aroma. Huang Guanzi reached out and scratched on the fish. Salt trickles down from the air, adding flavor to the delicacy. After doing this, he turned his face to look at Donghai Jun: "Your Excellency, what do you have to say?"

Donghai-kun let out an "ah". It seems that I was fascinated by watching him grill fish before. Only then did he shake his head slightly, smiled, stared at Huang Guanzi and said, "Sir is really a good way to cook." Not...... It's just curious - it is said that the owner of Mu Nanju is the reincarnation of the painting saint. Sir, are these supernatural powers just now also a means of drawing the Tao?"