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    Is this the Philippines?

    I was carrying the bag and carrying the Sanqing Huayang Gun wrapped in oil paper on my back.

    As soon as I stepped out of the plane, I was hit by the cold wind, which made me shiver.

    I sneezed, touched my nose, and walked outside the airport. While walking outside, I called Sun Xiaopeng.

    When I walked to the door, the phone was finally connected, and then I told Sun Xiaopeng which exit I was at.

    After a while, Sun Xiaopeng ran in from the outside: "This way, this way."

    I walked over, and Sun Xiaopeng put his arm around my shoulders and said with a smile: "You are so loyal. I just made a call and flew here directly."

    "What's going on?" I asked.

    "Let's go, I'll tell you in the car."

    After Sun Xiaopeng finished speaking, he took me to the garage outside the airport, and then led me into a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle. After Sun Xiaopeng led me to sit down, he said: "What happened this time is probably, well, how should I put it?  Well, you know that there are quite a few subdued masters in Nanyang and Thailand, right?"

    "I've heard of it." I nodded.

    "Then the top-down masters from Nanyang and Thailand often argue about which one is the best. There are top ten famous head-down masters in Thailand, and there is one in Nanyang called the King of Nanyang. Recently, there seems to be a quarrel again.  Well, Thailand sent a group of subdued troops over to assassinate the King of Nanyang."

    "After we in Laoshan got the news, we originally planned to send more people to get rid of this Nanyang King, and then I came alone." Sun Xiaopeng smiled awkwardly: "At first, those old guys said they would send people to follow  With me."

    "You don't know how miserable I was in Laoshan. Even if I was the leader, there were many things that I didn't even have the chance to interfere with. The reason for those old guys was that I was too young. There were many things that I couldn't do until I matured.  Control, bah, don¡¯t you just want to occupy the power and refuse to let it go.¡±

    Sun Xiaopeng said: "So I made a bet with them. If I don't use the power of Laoshan, I can kill the Nanyang King. If I can kill the Nanyang King, it proves that I am capable, and those old guys will have no face to continue to kill the Nanyang King."  We have power in our hands and must spit it out.¡±

    I muttered in my heart, how could I rush to Nanyang alone after just a quarrel, and want to kill the leader of the surrender master here? Those elders in Laoshan who refused to give Sun Xiaopeng might not necessarily be greedy for power, but maybe they were really worried.  Sun Xiaopeng.

    "Ahem, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. What happened to the King of Nanyang? Can we two kill him? How sure are we?" I asked Sun Xiaopeng.

    Sun Xiaopeng listened to my words, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

    "To be honest, it's quite difficult. There are fundamental differences between the subdued divisions in Nanyang and Thailand. There are many more subdued divisions in Thailand than in Nanyang, but they are not united. They even compete for the top ten subaltern divisions in Thailand every year.  Rankings, all kinds of intrigues, and dirty tricks behind the scenes.¡±

    "It's different here in Nanyang. Although the number of subdued divisions in Nanyang is not as large as that of Thailand, they are very united. They will select the most powerful subjugated division from them, and then give them the reputation of the King of Nanyang. The King of Nanyang will lead them.  Fight with Thailand's head-turning master."

    When Sun Xiaopeng said this, I couldn't help but said strangely: "The masters on both sides are fighting each other, dog bites dog, what do you care about Laoshan?"

    "You don't know this. Now the Nanyang King is named Khan Tongji. He was a slave in the Philippines and was sold to China. His owner seems to be a wealthy businessman in Guangdong. He beats and scolds him all day long. This  The guy gradually became obsessed with the Chinese."

    ¡°Let me go, that rich businessman beat and scolded him, does it have anything to do with us Chinese?¡± I couldn¡¯t help complaining.

    "Yes, but people just hate it. The wealthy businessman was arrested for the crime of human trafficking, and Khan Tongji was sent back to the Philippines. This guy started to learn the art of lowering his head. As a result, this guy got so good at it that he went to Guangzhou area, everywhere  Using head-lowering techniques to harm people has long become a wanted criminal in our Laoshan Mountains."

    "It's a pity that if this guy is an ordinary head-down master, we in Laoshan can just ask them to hand him over. But for some reason, this guy got into the Nanyang King, and his skills are particularly strong." Sun Xiaopeng said: "If it weren't for this time,  Even if someone from Thailand comes to kill him, I will not come here to fish in troubled waters."

    Speaking of which, I actually still know a little bit about the head-lowering technique, so I couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Is this head-lowering technique similar to the voodoo technique we have in Yunnan?¡±

    "Um, why do you ask that?" Sun Xiaopeng looked at me strangely, and then smiled: "Oh, you mean, there are similarities between the head-lowering technique and the Gu technique, right?"

    I nodded.Indeed, I don¡¯t know much about the head-lowering technique. My previous understanding was that voodoo also uses insects to kill people, and the head-lowering technique seems to be similar.

    Sun Xiaopeng said: "There is some origin. The initial appearance of the head-lowering technique was actually the evolution of the Gu technique, but it is not complete."

    "In the eyes of you or ordinary people, voodoo techniques are harmful to people. In fact, more voodoo techniques are used to cure diseases and save people, but the head-lowering technique is different. Basically, they are all harmful techniques." Sun Xiaopeng said: "And voodoo techniques  There are many kinds of techniques, including spirit descending, Gu descending, mixed descending, sound descending, medicine descending, talisman descending, and flying descending.¡±

    "The head-dropping technique is very weird. If someone wants to lower their head to you, maybe you hear a voice calling you, and you respond, and you will be tricked." Sun Xiaopeng curled his lips and said: "These things are very evil.  ."

    "Isn't it said that if you wear a black dog whip and lower your head, you can't get close?" I asked.

    There is indeed such a saying.

    Sun Xiaopeng smiled disdainfully: "Brother, it all depends on your moral character. If you are a low-moral person, you will have nothing to do with that thing. If you are a high-moral person, a black dog whip is useless, and they still talk about zombies."  Are you afraid of black dog blood? You can use black dog blood to deal with a low-level zombie with no problem. How about splashing a green-eyed zombie on a red-eyed zombie? See if he is afraid?"

    I couldn¡¯t help but smile. What Sun Xiaopeng said made sense. I asked, ¡°What are your plans now? How are you going to kill the Nanyang King?¡±

    "Well, didn't I promise to those old guys from Laoshan that I wouldn't let Laoshan help, so when I got to Nanyang, I was still blind and didn't know what was going on." Sun Xiaopeng said with an embarrassed smile.

    When I heard this, I was immediately speechless. That¡¯s right. I asked Sun Xiaopeng what he planned to do. This guy is so stupid. It¡¯s weird to have a plan for doing things.

    I couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Don¡¯t you still know where the King of Nanyang lives?¡±

    "I have inquired a little about this." Sun Xiaopeng said quickly.

    Hearing what he said, I felt a little better, but he then said: "It seems to be south of Manila, I don't know the details." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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