Faced with the secretary's rhetorical question, Tiezhen suddenly realized that it was too late.

"According to the time calculation, I am afraid that those guys are already coming."

"***All knifesmiths, let no one act alone."

"The war is coming."

Chapter 465

The secretary's words were very pertinent, and Tie Zhen couldn't think of a better countermeasure for a while.

After going out, he immediately asked all the knife smiths to be notified.

Everyone must sleep in their own homes before the sun goes down.

Soaking in hot springs is prohibited!

Gathering with friends, forbidden!

All activities are prohibited!

"What is the village chief doing?"

Facing Tie Zhen's sudden attack, most swordsmiths were a little dazed.

First of all, it was a sudden body check, and now it is doing this kind of thing.

"You said, the village head doesn't have that kind of disease, does he? What's it called?"

"Alzheimer's disease?"

"Not that, it seems to be called 'rabies."

"That's what you get when you're bitten by a dog."

Walking on the road, the secretary heard the knife smiths around him discussing the matter of ***.

This was the first time in the village of the knife forger that the village chief issued such a strong order.

Not only the swordsmiths, but also the swordsmen stationed in the village were forced into their homes by Tie Zhen.

The room, which was originally small, suddenly became overcrowded.

"Mr. Secretary."

A female voice came out, and the Secretary looked back, and saw the figure of Ganlusi Mili.

"So it's Mitsuri, what's wrong?"

"I just want to ask you, do you know why all the swordsmiths have gone to the village chief's house?"

After saying this, she turned her head to the side, not daring to look at the secretary.

It seems that she still cares about the previous things.

The secretary is very clear that now is not the time to care about these small things.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he thought of a rhetoric.

"The village chief plans to hold a mysterious banquet at home, and there will be a lot of delicious food at that time."

With a mysterious smile on his face, the Secretary whispered.

"I'm only telling you this secret, so hurry up and wait there."

"Really? Is there something delicious?"

Hearing this news, Mitsuri's eyes lit up.

The originally melancholy expression suddenly became excited.

"Delicious, here I come!"

With a cheer, she ran towards the village chief's house.

Time passed slowly, and the sun in the sky finally set completely and disappeared into the horizon.

A crooked bright moon climbed into the sky, exuding a cool brilliance.

In the forest not far from the knife forger's village, a group of ghosts have already haunted here.

"Are you sure that the village ahead is our target?"

Glancing at the looming house, Yuhu said lightly.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"There's something wrong."

Hearing what Yuhu said, Shang Yuan asked back.

Could it be that you are afraid?

"It's a joke, as a top-ranked team, how can I be afraid that a group of small swordsmiths are different from swordsmen?"

He replied dissatisfied, and Yuhu didn't say anything more.

"Why do you feel like they're all gathered together? Forget it. I'll go find a few guys who are alone."

Muttering something in his heart, the jade pot flashed and disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene, Shang Yuanyi also said to the other ghosts.

"In this case, let's act according to the previous plan."

Hearing this, the rest of the ghosts disappeared into the darkness one after another with hideous expressions.

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

"How do I feel, it's so dangerous tonight."

He muttered fear in his mouth, but for a long time the dog still slowly crawled towards the village.

Soon, most of the ghosts have left.

Even Daoist Shenli left a sentence of "I'm leaving" and disappeared in place.

Only Shang Yuanyi, Imura, Di Cai, and a guy in a cloak stayed here.

"Tetaro, you should know where the village chief's house is."

"Of course, Lord Di Cai."

With a cold smile, the cloaked man threw off the cloak on his body.

A man wearing the mask of a fire man and wearing the clothes of a swordsmith appeared.

"Everything here is very clear to me, and I can go in and out seven times with my eyes closed."

"Very good, take us right away!"

Hearing what Tetsutaro said, Di Cai nodded in satisfaction.

"It is imperative to capture the village head, Tiedi Heyuan Tiezhen, and the rest of the highly skilled swordsmiths alive."

"Oh, is that so?"

After making dissatisfied words, Tetsutaro said with some displeasure.

"I thought I could eat the meat of that old Tie Zhen."

"The meat of the elderly is smelly and hard, and it's hard to swallow. You can't eat it."

Imura pouted and said.

"If you ask me, it's best eaten by children around ten years old. The meat is tender and smooth."

"There are also children in the village, I have the impression."

Touching his chin, Tetsutaro said after thinking.

"One of them seems to be called 'Little Iron."

"Oh, what does he look like?"

After Tetsutaro told Imura, the latter licked his lips and seemed to have secreted saliva.

"Very good, I must eat that little guy's meat."

"Complete the task of Master Di Cai first, and then you can think about it."

Shang Yuanyi suddenly interrupted and sneered.

"My lord is still here, you just think about other things. I really don't know how your brain grows."

Frowning, Imura wanted to refute.

But when he saw Di Cai standing beside him, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Hurry up, Tetsutaro, take us there quickly."

"Okay, this way."

Nodding his head, Tie Taro walked towards Tie Zhen's house with Di Cai and the other ghosts.

On the other side, a leopard-like ghost has touched a house.

I saw him nimbly jumping to the roof, leaning over and listening.

"Hey, why is there no sound at all?"

After a while, he didn't hear any sound from the house.

Hooking one corner with his tail, he came to the window hanging upside down.

"Looking at the decoration inside, there should be people living there." Kan Shula

"Why is it so late and no one is in there?"

Just when he was thinking about whether the owner of the house was going out, a figure quietly appeared on the roof of the house.

He grabbed the leopard ghost's tail and flicked it vigorously.

There was no time to react, and the leopard ghost's huge body flew up in response.

"What the hell?!"

Amidst the exclamation, he was hit hard on the roof.

"Kakakakaka~"

Along with the shattering of the bricks and the collapse of the walls, the leopard ghost and that figure fell into the second floor of the house.

Relying on the ghost's strong physical fitness, the leopard ghost almost ignored such injuries.

"Ghost hunter?"

As soon as his pupils contracted, his super night vision allowed him to lock on to that figure.

"But why is there no knife, and something is still hanging on the ankle?"

While in doubt, that figure suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the leopard ghost.

"So fast!"

As soon as this idea came to mind, a fist appeared in the field of vision.

"boom!"

It seemed like a simple punch, but it instantly smashed the leopard ghost's head into pieces.

Chapter 466 Ban Tiangou: This High-End Game

Blood splattered everywhere, and lumps of indistinct lumps of flesh were scattered all around, with spots of gray and white mixed in.

"It hurts!"

Even after receiving such damage, the leopard ghost, which is a ghost, will not die.

Not long after, he had already repaired his mouth and shouted loudly.

"You are a ghost."

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