Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 608
"Have you recruited yet?"

In the evening, Fan Chengfeng went up the mountain to see the situation of Dalang Watanabe.

Under the condition that Dalang Watanabe would not die, Master Song directly cut the flesh with a blunt knife. It took a long time for one knife to go down, and he only cut about ten knife in one afternoon.

Watanabe Dalang has passed out several times, but just like that, he has no intention of recruiting at all.

Master Song was a little helpless, "I can't help it, this guy's mouth is too hard."

"It's a pity that you were full of confidence before,"

Fan Chengfeng snorted coldly, not at all dissatisfied with Master Song's efficiency.

"Master, give me one more chance. If he still doesn't open his mouth after one day expires, then we can only look for your senior sister."

Master Song tried his best to fight for a chance to show himself, Fan Chengfeng also nodded, "I will trust you one last time, don't let me down, understand?"

Fan Chengfeng also didn't want to bother Zhou Wanru with any trivial matter, anyway, he still has Master Song who has lived for more than 100 years by his side, if he couldn't even handle such trivial matters, it would be really shameful.

"it is good,"

Master Song nodded, Fan Chengfeng left a bottle of life potion, and then left.

"Boy, there is never a good end to being stubborn."

Master Song gave Watanabe Dalang a vicious look, "Your master has recognized Fan Chengfeng as the master, and the meaning of the existence of the ninja clan is to serve my master. The truth you tried so hard to hide has become worthless, why bother?"

"Speak out, I will give you a happy time."

The knife slowly cut on Watanabe Dalang's body, and the expression on his face became distorted.

Ever since he moved the knife, Daro Watanabe didn't say a single word, which made Master Song feel very frustrated. After living for more than 100 years, it was the first time he saw someone with such a hard mouth, and he was really angry and annoyed.

Just when Master Song thought that Watanabe Dalang would not speak yet, Watanabe Dalang suddenly raised his head, and those strange red pupils met Song Master's eyes.

"you,"

Master Song was startled suddenly, and before he could say anything, a red light radiated from Watanabe Tairo's red pupils, directly hitting Master Song's forehead.

When the red light hit, Master Song's eyes were suddenly blank, and the hand holding the knife dropped involuntarily.

"Pick up the knife,"

Watanabe Dalang opened his mouth slowly, what was surprising was that Master Song actually squatted down and picked up the knife.

"Keep cutting,"

Master Song continued to sharpen his knife as before.

The knife was cut on Watanabe Dalang's body, but Watanabe Dalang turned a blind eye to it. Looking down the mountain, his strange red pupils were spinning like a ball.

For some reason, Zhu Jiachong's chickens and dogs were very restless throughout the night, and the local dogs barked wildly all night, no matter how much the owner yelled, it had no effect.

This kind of abnormality lasted until dawn before it gradually calmed down. The villagers in Zhujiachong were puzzled and talked about it early in the morning.

"A strange thing happened in the village last night,"

Early in the morning, Fan Chengfeng's parents went around the village and told their son about it when they came back.

Fan Chengfeng was stunned, "I have noticed this too,"

"Some say it might be haunted,"

Fan Wenqi said in a low voice, but Fan Chengfeng smiled, "The people in our village probably watch too many ghost movies and have a rich imagination."

Zhu Jiachong not only has foundation-building stage monks sitting in the town, but also Xiaobai, the spiritual pet, and Zhou Wanru, who is under heaven and man, are there. The monsters and ghosts feel this breath and immediately hide away.

"Maybe there are thieves in the village,"

Although he was puzzled, Fan Chengfeng smiled and gave his father a more reliable explanation.

No, it should be something more reliable in his opinion.

Not long after, Su Yating got up too, rubbed her sleepy eyes, "What happened last night?"

"I do not know,"

Fan Chengfeng went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, wanting to eat some delicious food on a whim.

All morning, people in Zhujiachong were discussing this matter.

When Fan Chengfeng went out, he could hear a lot. It seemed that there was indeed a lot of noise last night.

I found the shadow hiding in the village, but the latter was full of confusion, "I searched around the village after hearing the movement last night, but I didn't find any suspicious people."

At this time, Fan Chengfeng began to pay attention to it. As a small master martial artist, the shadow, let alone a small thief, even a professional assassin who is good at lurking, can't escape his eyes.However, the shadow didn't find anything, so the problem was a bit big.

"Continue to observe and find out that there is any suspicious person directly controlling it. If you encounter resistance, you will be killed."

With a wave of Fan Chengfeng's hand, the shadow was hidden again.

Coming to the top of the mountain, Master Song was still doing the same thing as last night.

Seeing this scene, Fan Chengfeng was speechless immediately.

"Master Song, Master Song, don't brag about your abilities in front of me in the future, it's too disappointing."

Master Song knelt on the ground with one knee, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Master Song is not doing well, please punish me, Master."

Waving his hand, he looked around at Dalang Watanabe, and then at the stinky meat next to him, he couldn't help but be speechless, "What's the use of keeping this secret? Tell me, everyone will be happy."

People are going to die, so why bother to be obsessed with such a little thing to disgust people?

Watanabe Dalang just lowered his head and didn't make any movement.

Fan Chengfeng raised his head, squeezed his chin, and shook his head helplessly.

"Since you are so obsessed with obsession, forget it."

"continue,"

Fan Chengfeng said viciously, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die,"

"Yes,"

Master Song clasped his fists and replied respectfully.

Fan Chengfeng went down the mountain, thought about it, but in the end he didn't find Zhou Wanru.

As long as it is confirmed that Watanabe Dalang did it, that is enough.Now, the supernatural beings and ninjas all over the world are controlled by him and Zhou Wanru, and with the 24-hour protection of the masters of the Demon Cult, it is impossible for the family to have any more troubles. What is the specific reason behind it? important.

Back home, Fan Chengfeng followed Su Yating to the construction site.

On the one hand, it is to check the progress of the construction site, and on the other hand, it is to protect Su Yating.

The restlessness in the village last night was not accidental, it might be a sign that something was going to happen, Fan Chengfeng naturally wanted to keep an eye on Su Yating.

A large amount of capital is injected into the entertainment new city every day, but because many places need to be bulldozed, even though the excavators are working continuously, the progress is still a bit slow. The progress of the factory building is fast, but it will not be needed for a while.

"Now can you tell me what the other factories actually produce?"

After inspecting the construction site, Su Yating asked.

(End of this chapter)