19

The leader of the army, the Drunken Master, was in charge of the Drunken Master's mansion.

Chu Ha sadly looked at the tablet in front of him, which was taller than him except for Tuy Su and Phung Ban.

"Mr. Feng Bin, even if I beg you, let's join the post-mortem mission together." She did not invite a demon hunter to the Hongfeng Bar, but it was an urgent mission. She could only beg this senior.

"Little Chu, look at you. You're so old and just passed the exam to become a Drunken Master. You don't work hard, and when you encounter a problem, you push it onto us seniors. You're so bad. You have to know, you're a Drunken Master, if those demon hunters don't listen, you can——"

"I sent a report to Phung Lang to take in disciples in name only, gathering people to deceive people." Ly Dinh Dinh rushed in, interrupting the two people's conversation.

"Feng Lang is a region famous for hunting demons, how could he do such a thing?" Feng Bin looked at her unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense here, go quickly."

"It's true, just at the Jade Hotel." Li Tingting was a little anxious, "Almost all the women here are brainwashed, only one person is at the top, really hard."

"Didn't you guys, except for the Drunken Master, say that you wanted to keep the people safe and secure, and restrain those illegal demon hunters? You guys come with me and see if it's clear." Seeing that Feng Bin was not wavering, Li Tingting became even more worried. That short-haired woman was still there, not knowing if she alone could withstand the pressure from Feng Lang and the other women.

"You and I will go together." Chu Ha sighed. "Mr. Phung Ban, I will come find you again when I return."

Phung Ban laughed coldly, shook his head, and watched the two figures disappear at the door.

*

From the Jade Hotel to the city center security station except for the Drunken Master's Mansion, the travel time back and forth is about half an hour.

This half hour was enough time for some beast to do a lot of bad things. Along the way, Li Tingting was a little restless, hoping that the short-haired woman would be safe and sound.

While answering Chu Ha's question and feeling uneasy, Ly Dinh Dinh finally brought Chu Ha and went back to the jade hotel.

The two of them ran to the meeting room in one breath.

Pushing the door open in a flash, the two people's eyes widened.

Only saw a group of women, with tattered clothes, broken heads and bleeding, crying and beating their chests and stomping their feet surrounding the middle. This person was none other than Phung Lang.

In the midst of chaos, Tu Tri gently passed through the crowd and entered the door.

Seeing that the person who came was the female officer from yesterday, she was only slightly surprised, then calmly said, "We can check Feng Lang's mouth."

Chu Ha nodded.

"Quiet!" she shouted.

The girls just now discovered that the Drunken Lion had arrived. The demon hunters were naturally awed by the Drunken Lion, so they quickly shut up and retreated to the side.

Chu Ha walked in front of Feng Lang, squatted down, and made strange hand seals with both hands, muttering some incantations in his mouth. Very quickly, everyone present saw that a faint gray mist appeared from Feng Lang's mouth.

"What is this?" Many people opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"It seems to be some kind of test ritual. I heard that the group that excludes Drunken Masters will all be there." Li Tingting also walked towards the middle of the group at this time. She looked at Zhou He with envy, "No wonder everyone wants to become a Drunken Master."

"That's right, the resources and information channels for hunting demons are completely incomparable to those of the Drunken Lion." Many women sighed and said.

Tu Tri lowered her eyes, she also wanted to become a Drunken Master. But she heard Gao Liet say that to become a Drunken Master, not only did she need a special item as a token, she also had to participate in a theoretical test, as well as a practical combat test.

Finally, also want to accept all kinds of testing.

She was not afraid before, she was afraid that the plastic surgery would be seen through by the Drunken Master Alliance, she was afraid that she would become a drunkard and be captured for research.

"What are you saying?" While Xu Zhi was thinking, he heard Zhou He's stern voice.

Her words clearly carried a trace of mental pressure, and the originally depressed and unlucky Feng Lang immediately told the truth, "It's perfume."

He took out a bottle of perfume from his clothes pocket, "This is a B-grade special item, but it's not complete. I don't know where it comes from, just spray a little in your mouth, and you can say something convincing. The duration depends on the opponent's mental strength level. For them, it can last for about twelve hours."

Chu Ha took back the perfume, "How to remove it?"

"Just swallow twenty mouthfuls of water." After Phung Lang finished speaking, a series of whispers came from his mouth.

Waiting for him to swallow his saliva, Chu Ha grabbed him and walked towards the door, "Come with me to wake up the Drunken Master's House."

The women here were just now waking up from a dream. They had just been almost taken advantage of by this despicable old man.

"You scared me to death, I haven't even talked about love yet."

"I'm not married yet."

"Although I have talked to three boyfriends, each of them is handsome, I don't need to be with this ugly guy..."

The girls talked and thought about it, hugging each other and crying.

"So, how did you guys escape her devilish clutches?" Chu Ha walked halfway, suddenly stopped, and asked curiously.

These women were clearly newcomers to the ghostly intoxication realm. Against an old doughnut like Feng Lang, it could be said that they had no strength to resist.

"It's her!" The girls simultaneously pointed at Tu Tri.

"She asked to be the first to enter the room. Not long after she entered, Phung Lang turned into a ghost and came out crying."

*

Half an hour ago, Tu Tri entered the small bedroom, preparing to receive Phung Lang's one-on-one experiment.

Just entering the small room, Phung Lang did not say those polite words, directly started to fight with Tu Tri.

Tu Tri gently dodged, smiling charmingly, "Ha ha ha ha ha. You are so impatient."

"Don't be impatient." Phung Lang tried to maintain face, "There are still so many people behind the scenes who want to experiment."

"You can take your time." Tu Tri lowered her eyelids, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the two antenna wires curled into ears of the Fu Ae rabbit in her handbag, emitting a deep light. She felt relieved, looked at Feng Lang, and said with a smile, "Could it be that you want to finish testing all of us today?"

"That way, from entering the room to the experiment, to your evaluation, it will take at most twenty minutes."

"Sir, no."

Tu Tri said to Phung Lang, his face turned pale, "I'm practicing, today's experiment definitely won't be finished, tomorrow I'll continue, maybe there will be some later."

"I just feel that you have exceptional talent, so I want to quickly test and measure you. If you are qualified, I will risk my life and directly accept you as my disciple." Phung Lang looked at Tu Tri's beautiful face, his eyes filled with lust.

He knew that the reason this woman was so proactive was because she wanted to become his disciple and obtain his characteristics. Therefore, he did not mind giving this woman a dream.

"What if I and that ghostly drunk's characteristics are not very compatible?" Tu Tri avoided Phung Lang and stretched out his pig's hoof, asking. "Unless you tell me a little about this characteristic first."

Phung Lang angrily glared at her, directly attacking her was not impossible, but he was afraid that it would cause this woman and the other women outside to have their emotions shaken, and their mental power would greatly increase in a short period of time, breaking his hypnosis of [seduction perfume].

He reluctantly took out the powder box, "The special effect of this item is that as long as it is applied on the face, it can make you instantly become any person you designate. Isn't it very useful?"

Tu Tri pouted, "Hearing about heavenly assistance, doesn't it sound very practical."

Phung Lang patiently explained, "How is it not practical, you think..."

Tu Tri quietly looked at him, from the time she entered this room, seven or eight minutes had passed. After waiting for a while, the Phuc Ach rabbit's curse-banning ritual would completely take effect.

In order to make it more convenient to use the Lucky Rabbit, Xu Zhi and 'it' agreed on a few secret signals. One of them was that after she let out five loud laughs, the Lucky Rabbit would bestow bad luck upon that person. From the Lucky Rabbit activating the ritual until it took effect, the time would be roughly fifteen minutes.

So, she asked to dog for another seven or eight minutes.

Seeing that Phung Lang was getting more and more impatient, Tu Tri changed the subject, "Your experiment, will it take longer?"

As soon as he mentioned the experiment, Phung Lang became enthusiastic, he narrowed his eyes, "Then I will see your performance. First of all, I am very good."

Tu Tri heard him exaggerating, but avoided his ill-intentioned claws, stood up and walked to the window, "It's a bit boring in the room, let me get some fresh air."

A few slow movements down, Tu Tri took but not clean, clean bed mattress for Tu, to tidy up the house.

"If you don't want to, you can leave. There are many people who want to be my disciple." Feng Lang's patience was finally worn down by Xu Zhi's rubbing, "Either accept the experiment immediately, or get lost."

"Okay, close the window and I'll leave." From the corner of his eye, Tu Tri saw the two ears of the rabbit in Fu A's pocket turn red, thus revealing a mischievous smile.

Phung Lang walked towards the window with a dark face. Just as he placed his hand on the window, he suddenly felt dizzy and a dazzling object fell down from upstairs.

"Ah ah!" In the next moment, a miserable scream echoed. Feng Lang only felt a great pain coming from his hand. He focused his eyes and saw that there was actually a small fruit knife stuck in his hand.

"Which bastard threw the fruit knife around." Phung Lang's anger rose, he stretched his neck, "Who is it, come out quickly, see how I clean up ——"

A flock of pigeons flew by, ku ku ku ku.

Feng Lang only felt something warm, sticky, and carrying a strong scent of an unknown object fall into his mouth. He couldn't help but let out a groan, then his eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful. When he saw clearly the object that was being sprayed out by the wind, his old face became extremely unsightly.

He actually swallowed bird droppings!

Phi phi phi! Phung Lang opened the crazy spitting form.

In the end, he felt that the bird droppings were almost gone, and only then did he resentfully remove the fruit knife from his hand. Fortunately, regardless of whether it was a drunkard or a demon hunter, because of their spiritual power, their physical bodies were much stronger than normal people. If a normal person did this, they would definitely have to go to the hospital. He only needed to simply bandage it and use his spiritual power to heal it.

"This muddy place is worth nine gold." As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Lang realized that he had spoken out of turn. He used his fingertip to poke at his mouth, and sure enough, he felt several empty gums. When he extended his middle finger again, he discovered that his fingertip was covered in blood.

He looked out the window in horror, could it be that he had spit out bird droppings and his teeth had also come out, this was too...

He went into the bathroom in a daze, no matter what, he first rinsed his mouth.

Just as he turned on the light, the light bulb exploded, the broken crystal directly stabbed his scalp.

Then, he stepped on the water droplets on the ground, threw the shit-eating dog down, and broke its nose.

...

Tu Tri silently watched all this.

"So amazing." She exclaimed, this was the characteristic of the Lucky Rabbit, it was truly too good to use. "How did you change your luck?"

"He is a demon hunter, not very good to deal with, I just took out a few dozen people from the hotel and gave him a month of bad luck." Because of too much consumption, Fu A's rabbit was shaped like a big cake, and said weakly, "Normal people would have died long ago, and he is still like this □□."

Tu Tri nodded, "Yes."

Fortunately, that high-tailed horse quickly brought the drunkard over.

*

"Did you do this?" Looking at Phung Lang's miserable state, Chu Ha somehow couldn't understand that this was caused by a special force.

Tu Tri nodded, except in front of the Drunken Master, she didn't need to hide.

"That's right." Chu Ha remembered seeing Tu Tri at the Hong Phong bar yesterday, "Aren't you still in the process of becoming a disciple? How come you have such great strength."

Tu Tri smiled, "I am a demon hunter. I received information that someone is deceiving a woman by accepting an apprentice, so I came to investigate."

So that's how it is, Chu Ha suddenly realized, "I see you're a stranger, you must be new to the demon hunting group. What's your name? When you turn around, I'll go and get you a special case from the Drunken Master's Manor."

Tu Tri took out her □□ and business card.

"Tu Tri, er, the name is just like that drunkard. Private detective, Mr. Hai Tru, what a strange nickname."

Tu Tri calmly stretched, "So, mission completed, I should leave."

If Phung Lang is a scammer, she immediately requested to find the teacher again