Wu Chong was drinking wine alone under the moonlight, with a plate of peanuts placed on the table.
This is the dish he prepared tonight. I believe the three stewards can understand the meaning.
above the panel.
Wu Chong refreshed the data again and found that the experience value had reached 3200. If he continued to accumulate at this rate, the so-called foundation building was actually not that far away.
Ignoring the experience points, Wu Chong looked at the skills column again.
Sword Controlling and Dragon Capturing.
Both are still at the first level. If you want to upgrade to the next level, you should reach the foundation building level. In addition to these two spells, after Wu Chong unlocked a trace of demon power, he called one "Thunder Hand"
He pointed out his martial arts skills and prepared to use them as a basis to create his third spell.
As a cultivator of immortality, I can't even control thunder. If I tell anyone about it, it will be a disgrace to my colleagues.
During this period of time, Wu Chong has also discovered some of his own shortcomings. The method of fighting the enemy is too simple. When the foundation building materials are not found, the experience points are just idle. It is better to find them to improve his strength.
This 'Thunder Hand' is a martial art that Wu Chong finally found in his previous martial arts, which can be used for magic transformation.
"upgrade."
Before the three people came over, Wu Chong directly clicked the upgrade button.
Level 1...Level 3...Level 20...Level 60...
Level 100!
Wu Chong was quite generous when he had experience points, and he found that as his strength improved, the previous low-level martial arts experience consumption was actually decreasing.
This 'Thunder Hand' skill only consumed 1,000 experience points to reach level 100.
"Next..."
Wu Chong recalled his experience in sword control and added some of his own "designed" directions in the process of breaking the limit of the Thunder Hand. After the panel was refreshed, he clicked to upgrade again!
Palm Thunder (Level 1)
When he saw the third new skill on the panel, Wu Chong finally felt relieved.
The direction is correct.
"Master, three stewards are here."
At this time, the voice of Sword Slave Seventeen came from outside the villa.
Wu Chong closed the panel and knew that the guests were coming and the peanuts on the table were in market.
"The owner of the village."
After the three people came in, they looked around, and finally their eyes fell on the stone table. They were stunned when they saw the stack of peanuts on it.
When you invite someone to dinner, this is what you eat?
"I wonder if the owner of the village asked me to wait here. Why is it important?"
Now that it has reached this point, Jiang Xiucai is too lazy to pretend. Unlike Shopkeeper Bao, he is clearly about to fall out, and he looks like he is nodding and bowing. Who are you trying to deceive? So after looking at the peanuts on the table
, he lost interest in even sitting down.
"I encountered an interesting thing in Wanjian City today, and I want to share it with you three."
Wu Chong didn't seem to notice Jiang Xiucai's change in attitude and said to himself.
"A vegetable farmer named Boss Qiu..."
I didn’t go into too much detail, I just briefly described the story between Boss Qiu and a few rogues.
It wasn't a big deal at first, but the three of them were very smart and understood what Wu Chong wanted to express.
rule!
The owner of the village had told them before that everything in the future Mingjian Villa must be in accordance with the rules. This loan sharking and bullying of good people is not in line with this person's 'rules'.
"Is there such a thing? It's really unreasonable!"
Shopkeeper Bao made an angry expression and said he would investigate the matter thoroughly when he returned home.
Seeing this fat man's performance, Wu Chong also smiled.
Trading firm.
There is no name, but everyone in Wanjian City knows that the trading house is the territory of Shopkeeper Bao.
Zhao Jianglong is still the gangster he used to be. At this moment, he is being led by the small boss of the trading company to patrol the surrounding streets. This is the daily work of the trading company. All the people who depend on the trading company for survival only know that their boss is the 'big shopkeeper', and they only know that their boss is the 'big shopkeeper'.
Recognize the big shopkeeper.
"We have the final say over this land in Wanjian City. A mere peasant girl is nothing!"
"Haha, but boss, that little girl was so strong yesterday! My waist almost broke due to whiplash."
The gangsters take their younger brothers to brag every day.
What they, the peripheral members of the 'big shopkeeper', like to do most is to bully the weak. In all, there is not a single good person, and they basically have one or two lives under their control. The content they brag about is often about those at the bottom.
human suffering.
"Zhao Shuishe, why are you so dazed?"
As they were walking, several people in front suddenly noticed that Zhao Jianglong had stopped. He was holding a piece of paper in his hand and looking at it from somewhere.
"It's almost time."
Putting down the note, Zhao Jianglong took out a dagger from his arms. Seeing this scene, the first few gangsters felt their hearts flutter, and the 'boss' even felt that something was wrong, but as the leader, he still scolded them as before.
"Zhao Shuishi, you are so crazy, put the dagger away quickly."
Zhao Jianglong's identity is that he is just a low-level gangster, and he is usually exploited in the gangster circle.
With his identity and status, he could not be assigned such a high-risk task as tracking down the new village owner.
Zhao Jianglong grinned and disappeared like a ghost.
not good!
Several rogues reacted instantly and wanted to resist.
But in the next moment, I felt a chill on my neck and lost consciousness. The picture in my eyes was spinning, and the headless corpse was standing there behind me...
Zhao Jianglong, who received the message, easily eliminated these ruffians patrolling the streets.
With the strength of a level 110 human skin, killing these rogues patrolling the streets was as easy as trampling on ants. After killing this group of people, Zhao Jianglong changed positions a few more and killed all the remaining rogues.
The location is easy to find.
When assigning tasks, he was still 'Zhao Jianglong'.
After killing the people on the periphery, Zhao Jianglong sneaked into the trading house like a ghost.
"What? We lost contact with Crock Village."
As soon as he sneaked in, Zhao Jianglong heard a startled and angry voice coming from inside.
He remembered this voice.
He is the deputy of the 'big shopkeeper', and people in the firm call him the little shopkeeper. When shopkeeper Bao is away, he is responsible for all the affairs of the firm.
But where is this Crock Village?
never mind.
Zhao Jianglong was too lazy to listen. He could just kill them all and then find them slowly.
"who?"
Someone heard the noise, but it was too late.
A faint light flashed, and another head flew out.
After killing someone, Zhao Jianglong's human skin twisted and quickly wrapped around the new body like liquid, but in the blink of an eye his identity was refreshed.
The killed guard stood up again.
In the process, he didn't forget to pick up the head he had just chopped off and put it back on his neck.
The little shopkeeper who saw this whole scene was heartbroken.
"What kind of monster are you!"
This method of killing people and changing skins is simply unheard of.
"Little shopkeeper, I am your guard." Renpi grinned, and the familiar face frightened the little shopkeeper and he fell to the ground, shouting loudly with his throat broken.