Chapter 817 (1/2)

At the edge of a pond, Shen Lang suddenly heard the noise from the front, and immediately hid behind a tile house, carefully looking forward.

Hua Ziling is also hiding behind the house.

I saw three men in strange robes talking at the edge of the pond.

When Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and eyes, these people dressed a little like monks in Thailand. From time to time, a large red fog flew out of their cuffs.

It is these three people who instigate blood poisoning!

But none of the three are martial arts practitioners, just ordinary people.

Shen Lang vaguely remembers that in Southeast Asia, especially in Thailand, there is a very secretive headmaster organization, which gathers a large number of headmasters.

When Shen Lang was still a killer of Longteng, he had heard about the organization of the decapitation division. But the organization's actions have always been extremely secretive, and Shen Lang doesn't know what they are doing.

It's no wonder that Shen Lang felt this kind of move was very similar to head lowering technique before. Nine out of ten of the three are the rumored head lowering masters.

Blood Gu, in fact, is one of the most advanced head lowering techniques.

Listen carefully. The three of them speak Thai.

Shen Lang only knows Thai a little. He can understand what they are talking about a little. It sounds like I'm looking for something in this village.

Among the three, the leader was dressed in a red monk's robe, and his voice seemed to be higher than that of the other two.

Probably know each other's purpose, Shen Lang is also too lazy to listen, right hand shake.

”Whew!”

Two willow leaf throwing knives shot out, ”Pooh” two times, through the throats of two Thais.

They were killed immediately and fell in a pool of blood.

The Thai monk in the red robe was startled when he saw this. His eyes were alert and he stared around, his mouth was chirping.

Shen Lang's eyes were bleak and he strode across.

The Thai monk's face changed a lot, his mouth was full of words, and a large red fog came towards the sinking waves.

As soon as the vigorous Qi of the Shen wave body protector comes out, the red mist near it becomes flying ash, and countless red small insect bodies fall to the ground.

The headmaster was sweating, his hands rolled, and a great deal of red fog rushed towards the waves.

When the waves were lifted, a large number of strong winds swept over the headmaster.

”Boom!”

With a scream, the man flew seven or eight meters away and fell into the mud, unable to climb.

Shen Lang rushes forward and grabs his collar.

The headmaster was scared out of his wits and cried out in a less skilled Chinese language: ”Rao Spare my life! ”

Shen Lang eyebrows a pick, since the other party can speak Chinese, then the matter is simple.

”What are you looking for in this village?” Shen Lang asked.

”Here...” The headmaster faltered and didn't dare to say it.

”Tell me, or I'll kill you!” Shen Lang grabbed the man by the neck and asked coldly.

”I said I said!” The headmaster was so frightened that he had to explain everything.

It turns out that they really came from the headmaster organization in Thailand. Its name is Illuminati.

The three Thai decapitated divisions are all cadres of the Illuminati. This guy in red monk's robe is also a senior cadre. His name is Shanda.

The main purpose of their coming to Qingwan town is to find the relics left by the founders of the Illuminati.

As a matter of fact, the Illuminati has been checking this relic for many years.