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What is the best way to threaten the nobles? There are many answers, but one of them is more famous, one or two that Ouyang Dao can do so far belongs to the same category: ... ... Break into his house in the middle of the night and cut off a lock of hair or a few heads.

The reason why this method was used was related to Honghou. As his son said, he was a cold old man, a man who insisted on honor. Ouyang Dao's armband was not a ransom, but a cruelty in the capital. It was said that Ouyang Dao was an underground king. Although he had known that Ouyang Dao had his second son, Edwin, who said some unfriendly words in public, the content of the declaration was beyond words. In the final analysis, ransom was impossible.

If you have the habit, kill my son. Whether you kill him or not, I will take revenge on you. But for the kidnapped edwin, if other kidnappers do not mean killing edwin, they cut off a finger and an ear, and the actual actions show that they are serious. On the other hand, Ouyang Dao said that the thief also has the Tao. As long as you exchange three corpses, Ouyang Dao must send his entire beard back. So Ouyang Dao called Captain Shadow Leopard and put a bottle of medicine on the table.

For general goals, Captain Shadow Leopard's strength is enough to cut a lock of hair and come back safely. Why choose to cut hair or consider the reason for this matter and not kill it, however, for the electoral Akiba, Captain Shadow Leopard's strength is a bit insufficient. According to the information provided by Edwin, at least one of the great masters of the Marquis' Mansion is elusive, but for the sake of Wanquan County, Liudao prepared potions? After all, how can he be an assassin if he does not kill other people's family?

Under Ouyang Dao's order, Shadow Leopard took the potion and poured it down. Five seconds later, the potion began to take effect, and the shadow enveloped the shadow leopard. Human abilities beyond local similarities are determined by physical and objective conditions, rather than by personal will or talent, even if they have obtained the corresponding alien bloodline.

But Ouyang Dao's elixir is an impossible elixir. After experiencing the painful transformation of blood, the Shadow Leopard has been able to freely shuttle between the shadow dimension and the real world. The barrier between the two dimensions has no effect on him. More importantly, the Shadow Leopard has the ability to survive in the shadow dimension.

For Captain Shadow Leopard, Shadow energy has replaced the impact of food on itself, that is, the average assassin's limit has disappeared. He can escape into the Shadow Dimension indefinitely, wait for the enemy to think that he has disappeared, and then use all his strength to leave the dimension. Captain Shadow Leopard left with Ouyang Dao's order, and came back with a bunch of hair about half an hour later. The reason for using a bunch of adjectives is that he brought back too many things, which is inappropriate to describe it as rays.

Ouyang Dao was confused and smiled awkwardly, explaining what happened. Unlike Ouyang Dao, the most powerful person in the ancient world, the Marquis of Red Leaf was a professional with certain strength. Shadow Leaf cut his hair lightly, but he could still wake him up. In order to avoid the fighting master, Captain Shadow Leaf directly cuts scissors from head to tail, cut off a piece of hair from forehead to back of the head, and shaves the Marquis of Red Leaf into a Mediterranean style. Afterwards, Ouyang Dao was a little helpless, and Captain Shadow Leaf looked at him hesitantly and said, "President, have I done something wrong?"

"No, it's okay, go and rest." "Oh, Your Excellency the President, where is that hair?" Ouyang Dao hesitated for a moment when he looked at the pile of greasy hair. "Find a witch, weave a scarecrow, and send it back to the Marquis."

"Sir, don't you keep some, as a medium for curses?" Captain Shadow Leopard looked surprised. He always thought that Ouyang Dao wanted to curse the Marquis of his hair, so he cut so much hair, afraid that a simple curse would not teach him a lesson." Curse?" Ouyang Dao remembered that there was a special ceremony, looking at some bloody hair left by Ouyang Dao. "Enough. I'll leave the rest to you."

"Yes" Captain Shadow Leopard ordered to leave and go out to see karol mets' report karol mets. Seeing a piece of his hair, he asked casually. Captain Shadow Leopard hesitated for a moment and told karol mets about it.

He did this for his own considerations. After years of Ouyang Dao, Ying Bao, who knew Ouyang Dao’s work practices, learned about Ouyang Dao’s work experience

The simple summary is: You can't do it yourself. Finding a man who curses the Marquis of Red Leaf may eventually appear in the Carol Metropolis, while Ouyang Dao only has a few hairs left, and the Jedi Warriors cannot cast the curse and spell, and in the end, Carol Metropolis can only come to find him. Now that we meet, Captain Shadow Leopard gave his hair to Carol.

But Captain Shadow Leopard said nothing, he just asked Carol Mets Ouyang Dao to curse someone, but because he didn't know the curse of the curse, he didn't have enough hair, he left some, and then gave Carol Mets in advance, in case he called Ouyang Dao's cliff. Carol Metz took it and stuffed it into his arm. He had done it for Ouyang Dao before.

After returning, Captain Shadow Leopard went to rest assured. Carol went to Ouyang Dao to report the meeting, and they said goodbye. Half an hour later, Carol left the study room. When he walked to the door, he remembered that Ouyang Dao did not seem to have arranged a task to curse others for him.

Have you forgotten? Carol is a little confused, but he did not remind Ouyang Dao that it was stupid, but prepared the curse in advance. After Carol left, Ouyang Dao put on his comfortable pajamas and returned to his room. In his "dispersed" way, the order of housework became less and less, and a few days later, they were completely handed over to Carol. Given that Matus would be very busy afterwards, the curse was not handed over to karol mets. As a reasonable conscientious leader, Ouyang Dao decided to solve the problem himself. The curse is essentially a spell that uses death power, demon energy, shadow energy, and other negative forces to influence the human body, causing external damage. There are many famous curses that act on the soul or body.

The soul is invisible, long, difficult to find, and difficult to heal; the body works quickly, but it is easy to heal in the early days. Ouyang Dao did not intend to be with Qiuyehou, but naturally chose the body type. Connoisseurs of this type of curse now live in his spiritual world. Of course, God did not call their work a curse, but a great evolution.

The next morning, the Marquis woke up from the soft bed. He was a very old man, with a certain strength to work in the Marquis' position for decades and centuries. The Marquis was born in the war years and his real name was Hougen, and his father spent most of his childhood outside, which made his character form an extreme two-sidedness. His tenderness was learned from his mother, so he only showed gentleness to women and indifference to men.

Later, as he grew older, the character of the Red Leaf Marquis became less obvious. In contrast, indifference gradually occupied the Marquis's entire expression. From the moment he woke up, his face stiffened. When the Secretary came back half an hour later to report today's schedule and affairs, he saw a familiar, cold face with authority. "My Marquis" Secretary announced the news and began to report on these accumulated things. When the report was over, Marquis Qiuye slowly asked, "Do you have news about Edwin?" The Minister's face was a little pale. "Not yet, sir."

"This useless thing!" said the Marquis of Red Leaf loudly. He picked up today's newspaper without hesitation. If he hadn't grasped the newspaper so tightly with his fingers, no one would have seen how unconcerned he would have been to his second son.

"Today's itinerary"

"Yes, the Monte Cristo meeting will meet you at lunch time, at the newly opened Swan Lake Restaurant, the forestry department will hold a regular meeting in the afternoon, the Winter Wolfburg family will propose a new proposal, and the lady will hold a dinner in the evening, and wants to invite you." The secretary reported meticulously that he had checked these schedules three times last night, and when he came to the Marquis' house to report today, he had notified the coachman in advance, and had arranged where he was going, who he was going to meet, and what clothes he was going to wear. The Marquis of Red Leaf had no comments on the first two, except for the last sentence, just a cold sarcasm: "When leaving home, he said not to see me, it was only a few days, and a banquet was held in my name."

She really thought that the powerful women invited her to the sorority because of the rise of feminism, not because they wanted my name, and the secretary shut up and said nothing, because the last secretary who praised the Marquis had been fired, and despite the mockery of the Marquis, he was the most

We will eventually attend as usual. But this time, the situation is a little different. "Cancel the invitation tonight and help me make an appointment with Lord Constantine." "What?" The secretary didn't seem to hear it, and the Marquis of Red Leaf finally repeated: "Reject to the invitation tonight, I'm going to see the prince."

"The secretary stood there, and the Marquis frowned. "What are you doing, hurry up!" "Your Majesty, the lady did not invite you, but just gave me a warning." The Marquis stopped, his pale face turned slightly red. "Very good! "Okay!" He slapped the table twice, his palms and small arms were red.

"Very good, stop telling me about such invitations!" The secretary stood in the same place tremblingly, not taking these words to heart." It's okay, prepare today's documents, I'll look at them later." After seeing off the secretary, the Marquis quietly opened the cuff and looked at it twice. Fortunately, his skin was just a little red and there was no wound. The butler knocked on the door and breakfast was ready. The Marquis naturally lowered his arms and ordered his butler to come in.

15 minutes later, when he prepared breakfast and newspapers, the Secretary of State knocked on the door and put down a stack of briefs, which read in a red pen: "Three amendments to the First Act, Front Lock Fort". The Marquis read them one by one. The briefs came from normal channels and partly from the intelligence market. From nine to eleven every day, the Marquis' job was to identify and remember them and then decide when he would formally meet him. "The price of fir rose by 15%? Imagination!"

The Marquis of Red Leaf put the briefing on the table again. The secretary looked at a trembling heart and suggested that several adults would be in trouble today. The Marquis was obviously in a bad mood. In the next two hours, the secretary watched the Marquis move from one briefing to another, and even the noble gossip collected from the intelligence market. The intelligence market is usually used for the old marquis to relax. The adults are in a bad mood today, please do not pull me in. The secretary came up and prayed in his heart, "Sir, you have lunch with the Montecristo family."

"Hmph!" The Marquis put down the summary of the last page, hummed and made the secretary's prayer, "Prepare to go." "Yes" He stepped down to contact the coachman, and the Marquis returned to the locker room, where the servant had already picked up his new clothes for a while. His coat, pants, shoes, gloves and entourage dressed the Marquis one by one, and at the end of his coat, the Marquis made a painful thump, as if his sleeve had been stabbed.

"What's going on! Be careful!" The butler standing nearby walked forward immediately and carefully handcuffed the marquis. "If it weren't for the marquis, you would be in trouble today!" The butler kissed his lips, and the Marquis of Red Leaf held his anger for a while. He glanced at the butler gently and said, "Never again."

"Yes! Yes, sir, you are still so smart, butler took the marquis out. Before he left, he glared at the squire. After the two left, the waiter next to him shook his eyes at the person staring at him. The meaning was very clear. When the squire came back, he was dead. The stunned squire didn't want to talk to his companions at all. He recalled his actions over and over again in his mind.

At noon, at Swan Lake Restaurant, Marquis went up from the hidden back door to the second floor, where he met the Grand Duke, who was also covering up his traces. At this time, a celebration party was being held on the first floor, and the host owned the entire restaurant. Except for the boss and the two nobles, no one knew that the nominally crowded restaurant also had a secretly operated private room. The Marquis had just sat down, and the Grand Duke couldn't wait to ask, have you seen Wolfsberg's proposal? They would raise the price by 15%!"

"You can't pass this kind of delusion!" "You don't know. Wolfsberg is just a spy, and he has two old guys behind him."

"Only Pinkers and them, even if these people who made their own wood, would not pass the bill." Then the two discussed for a long time, and the political consensus was that outside the restaurant, they were strangers, but inside the restaurant, they were political close friends.

After talking about the business, Montecristo turned his head and said that Edwin Marquis had a headache. Seeing that he was helpless, Montecristo smiled and made several suggestions. Just as the Grand Duke of Montecristo was talking, a celebratory voice suddenly sounded downstairs.