"Your Majesty really want to come in person?" The old man slowly exhaled a voice, but his hand continued to focus on mixing his steamed wine.

He seemed to be doing an art, doing it very carefully and seriously.

The tavern owner did not dare to neglect and hurriedly bowed and replied: "Yes, Mr. Sawa."

"Ha, it seems he is at his will." Old Man Sava smiled softly, took down the steamed wine, and ordered the owner of the tavern: "Help me turn off the fire."

"Okay." The tavern owner hurried over and put out the fire in the fireplace.

"Tsk tsk, it tastes good." Old man Sava tasted his hot steamed wine and praised it with endless aftertaste: "This is the best wine in the world."

"That's natural. How can the wine in the world be compared with that made by Mr. Sava?" The owner of the tavern flattered him.

"Ha." Old man Sava chuckled, put down the wine spoon and walked to the table, picked up the ring and looked at it carefully: "It's really his ring."

"Mr. Sava, I have confirmed it. It is true, so, do you think you want to meet them?" asked the tavern owner Xin.

Sawa looked up and thought for a while, finally sighed and said, "What should come will come after all, let's see him."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now." The tavern owner took a break and went down to make arrangements.

...At the same time, there was a village more than ten kilometers away from this town. At this time, Lord Buddha and his group gathered here. There were more than a dozen families in the village, all of which were cleared by them. Now there were only their people in the whole village, and all the houses were also theirs.

People occupy it.

For two months, Lord Buddha and his men rushed left and right under the siege of countries around the world, and now he fled here, which seemed a bit embarrassed.

On the best stilt building in the village, Buddha stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at the heavy rain outside the forest in the distance.

At this moment, his mood was like the outside air, a haze.

In the past two months, he has changed from a famous Buddha to a stray dog ​​pursued by various countries. Those who used to be afraid of themselves were like crazy and made up their minds to chase him relentlessly.

Most of the original friends also cut off contact and relationship with him, and without their intelligence support, he was very passive.

Under such circumstances, he suffered heavy losses, and his elite troops almost lost all of them in the two months of encirclement and suppression of Zheng.

After all, he is just a force. No matter how elite his subordinates are and how well their weapons are, he cannot be able to compete with a country. Moreover, he is not only competing with a country. In the past, others did not take ruthless measures against him because of this or that. With intelligence support, even if he takes ruthless measures, he could not start. He could always get news in advance to make arrangements, and then escape, or design a counter-bitter and make people encircle them.

One side suffered heavy losses.

It's different now. The world is angered by his cruelty. No matter how awesome he is, he can only be chased and beaten. Therefore, when he escaped here, there were only more than 30 close-knit people left, and only one platoon of troops. You know, when he set off, he had a company's elite, the real elite around him, and the backbone of his bandits.

His family and hard work have been around for decades. But now, in just two months, this family has lost two-thirds, which makes him feel distressed. In wàiwei, he still has many people, some of whom can make up the numbers, but now they are not allowed to do so.

When it comes to use, it depends on his backbone elite.

Now this backbone is only a little left. If you continue to lose like this, you will be in a desperate situation. This is the heavy consequence of the Jizha Town tragedy.

Thinking of the tragedy in Kizha Town, Buddha couldn't help but feel a little angry. It was all stupid things caused by Satan's unauthorized actions, which made him suddenly become the target of public criticism and a lonely man.

"Ahem..."

Just as Lord Buddha was on fire, a cough sounded behind him.

After hearing the cough, the Buddha knew that it was the sick man who caused him to be this step in the field - Satan's hand.

This guy has been coughing since he came back from Africa, one to one.

But strangely, he didn't cough to death. Even though his face was pale, he was almost like a dead person. He was still alive like a strong man, and his life was so hard that it was unreasonable.

"Cough cough..." As the fierce cough sounded, the pale face fell into the paper, and the thin Satan's hand came over.

"Sir." The bodyguard greeted respectfully.

Although Buddha was very annoyed by this guy, it did not affect his status here.

The Buddha was just angry, and on the surface he had to be afraid of this crazy person. He annoyed him and used some tricks. Even if he died, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Master Buddha, are you watching the scenery." Satan walked over with his hand, stood shoulder to shoulder with Master Buddha, looking at the mountains and forests covered by rain and fog.

"Oh..." Master Buddha sighed: "Mr. Satan, do you think I still have the mood to see the scenery now?"

"Ha..." Satan smiled calmly: "Why do you have to worry about Buddha? The dawn of victory is in front of you. When you walk out of here, we will be in a bright future. Your career will be more glorious. You should be happy."

"Is that true?" Master Buddha smiled, smiling and sarcastic: "But I have suffered heavy losses, the base is gone, and my capital has almost been spent. Now I am just a beleaguered dog who is being chased and beaten. What's the glory to say."

"Haha..." Satan's hand laughed: "God Buddha, the upgraded version of the goddess's kiss has been completed. What is your possession compared to it?"

"Mr. Satan, so what if the goddess kiss is successful? It has to be sold for money to make sense." Lord Buddha said coldly.

"Isn't it meaningful to go to sea from here?" Satan smiled complacently: "His Royal Highness has already prepared a response on the sea. It's clear after this rain, haha..."

Satan's hand laughed excitedly, and amid the laughter, there was another fierce cough.

"Ahem..."

The Buddha glanced at him with cold eyes: "Mr. Satan, it's very windy here, which is not good for your health. It's better to go back and rest quickly."

"No, I'm fine, I'm fine now." After coughing for a while, Satan waved his hand.

He knew that the p2 virus on his body had penetrated into his bones and might not be too long, so he couldn't rest. He had to take a good look at the world, especially to see his research results that shocked the world and his name resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, a person with a pockmarked face was coming hurriedly, and it was Mazi, one of the mighty generals under the Buddha.

"God Buddha, Ninth Sister and Magina are back." Mazi stepped forward to report: "They have handed the ring to the Skeleton King's people and made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!