The body was quickly searched, and the results made everyone present's expressions change.
They chased them so far just for the secret book, but now they have found it, but the secret book is missing. How to explain this time? Will the foster father listen to his explanation.
"impossible!"
The Young Master rushed over and stripped the unknown young man completely, even leaving his underwear on.
The expected secret book did not appear.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned his attention to the first person who found the body.
Sensing the young master's gaze, the subordinate reacted instantly and quickly denied it.
"It's not me! The time just now was so short, there's no way I could have hidden the secret book." After saying this, the subordinate also took off all his clothes. Like the unknown corpse that was searched, he didn't even leave a pair of underwear.
The young master looked around again and found that it didn't look like anything was left behind.
This is tricky.
Could this place in the wilderness be haunted by ghosts?
"Is this what you're looking for?"
A voice sounded behind everyone, and several frightened people drew their swords on the spot.
Everyone turned around and saw a fish-skin monster nearly two meters tall walking out of the shadows behind it. Its dark fish scales and ferocious fish head looked particularly ferocious in the sunlight, especially against the two pumpkins in its hands.
The hammer, at first glance, is not something that normal people can handle.
hiss!
What is this?
Everyone subconsciously took half a step back. The old man leading the way knelt down on the spot and kept shouting.
"Grandpa monster, please forgive me, old man is a piece of shit."
Compared to the old man, the remaining Jianghu guests were obviously much calmer. The leader's attention was not on Wu Chong, but on the secret book in his hand.
This thing is exactly the magic secret book that he has been searching for all the way.
"monster?"
He held the sword and looked at Wu Chong who was walking slowly, but did not act rashly.
The oppression of this monster was so strong that even a first-class expert like him could not bear it, let alone other subordinates. Several of them knelt down like the old man. But even so, he did not intend to give up.
, he has paid too much for this secret book, and now it's time to pick the fruit, how can he shrink back because of an unknown monster.
Monster legends and the like are fine to scare the villagers, but in the eyes of a wanderer like him, he is just a stronger opponent who can be killed when he finds an opportunity.
"I buried this person..."
flaw!
The moment Wu Chong spoke, a cold light flashed in the young master's eyes, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Ding!!
The tip of the sword accurately hit Wu Chong's throat, and then a spark flew on the fish scales. This scene made the young master shrink back. He tried his best with the sword, but it didn't even pierce the opponent's fish scales.
You know, the sword he just struck was filled with internal energy. Ordinary first-class masters may not be able to take it, but the monster in front of him is like a normal person.
Is the gap so big?
“Sure enough, in any world, one must ‘conquer people with virtue’.”
Feeling the force coming from his throat, Wu Chong swung the pumpkin hammer in his hand.
quick!
Young Master was shocked and had no idea how such a big pumpkin hammer could be swung so fast.
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his thinking.
With a sound of "Peng", the young master's throat felt sweet. He felt as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros. His figure instantly flew out. You could even hear the crisp sound of bones exploding in the air. After breaking two trees,
, and fell into the pond behind with a "Winter" sound.
After a while, a pool of blood emerged from the pond.
died.
This high-spirited young man didn't even leave his name behind from the time he came out to the time he received his lunch box.
Everyone else trembled when they saw this, and those who had not yet kneeled took advantage of the situation and knelt down, especially the person closest to Wu Chong, whose body started to twitch.
From such a close distance, he could even see the blood dripping from the pumpkin hammer of Grandpa Monster across from him.
Too cruel.
If he disagrees with someone, he will hit them with a big pumpkin hammer.
"Do you know the words?"
Wu Chong walked up to the nearest human and asked condescendingly.
The reason he came out this time was to find someone to teach him how to read. Only after he learned the characters of this world could he understand the secret book.
The trembling man could no longer hear what the other party was saying. As soon as Wu Chong opened his mouth, he burst into tears and begged for mercy. Words such as "There is an eighty-year-old mother above and a baby waiting to be fed below" popped up.
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The noisy Wu Chong was upset and kicked him out.
boom!
The man's body spun around in the air and hit a big tree, breaking his vertebrae. After flipping around in the air, he fell to the ground and lost sight of his voice.
It was this guy who dug the grave just now.
Can the grave buried by Mr. Wu be dug casually?
Everyone else trembled, and the few who wanted to beg for mercy also shut up. They could see it now.
Martial arts and the like are completely useless in front of monsters. At least their martial arts of the three-legged cat is not enough. If you want to deal with such monsters, you must have a mage in the temple.
"Do you know the words?"
Wu Chong walked up to the second person and asked as usual.
"Yes, I know three thousand words."
The man nodded quickly.
"Only three thousand?" Wu Chong was a little dissatisfied.
This guy is very smart, but he is also illiterate.
"I know five hundred words."
"I know twenty thousand..."
In order to survive, the group immediately began to report the number of words they knew.
After asking around, I found that most of these people were not very educated, and several of their martial arts secrets were dictated by their masters.
But he has no choice now, just these people are caught and used as waste.
So in the next period of time, the Herring King had new guests, and there were more than a dozen humans beside his cave who taught him how to read every day.
At the beginning, each of these people were on tenterhooks, but after getting along with each other slowly, they found that the monster grandfather didn't seem that scary. Except for his exaggerated appearance, he was no different from normal people in other places.
And he learns things very quickly.
With just a little bit of ink in their stomachs, the other party learned it in less than three days, and they learned by analogy, and in the end they started to learn on their own.
The monster king did not hide the secret book that they worked so hard for. They could read it anytime they wanted. In the process of learning Chinese characters, many people used the secret book as a teaching material.
I don’t know if the young master who was hammered to death will regret his recklessness if he knows this result.