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Chapter 495: 494 [He Zhao: I want to give you some energy-saving episodes

Eyes!"]

As for, why is it the first save point and not the second save point?

It's very simple. At this time, the remnants of the Dacheng Sect in Shangyang City had not yet been anonymously reported by some shameless bastard, and they were brutally attacked by the branch of the family surnamed Wang and the lamas from the plateau.

There were many things that He Zhao didn't understand in his heart. He couldn't bear to let the little cuties suddenly encounter misfortune and be imprisoned one after another. It was too late to take good care of them!

The drowsy remnants of the Mahayana sect had just woken up and their backs felt cold for some reason. There seemed to be something terrifying, secretly coveting them.

"Let's skip class for a day today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't bother to wash up or eat, put on his clothes, went downstairs, and started the car in the garage.

Early in the morning, there were few vehicles on the streets.

Unfortunately, it was around 6:30. If it had been 7:30, I wouldn't say it was too busy, but I was afraid it would have delayed a lot of time on the road.

The journey was smooth and smooth until we arrived at the fish shop of Gao Chun, the second-in-command of the Mahayana Sect in Shangyang City. Then we parked in front of the shop and waited for the fish to take the bait.

After a while, the shop owner, who was in his twenties but looked like he was over thirty-five years old, drove a dilapidated gold bucket van to the front of his shop in a daze.

"Um?"

He looked at the used high-end car at the door and wondered whether it was a fish shop. He opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the passenger window of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the glass gently.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The car window was lowered, and inside the cab was a young and outrageous boy, whose face looked like that of a high school student.

Well, Ruen Renzhao is a serious senior high school student, so there is no need to pretend.

"Sir, please move your car. You are blocking the door of my shop."

Shopkeeper Gao had a smile on his face and looked like a friendly businessman. I have to say that if he hadn't known his identity in advance, even if someone identified him as a remnant of the Mahayana sect, no one would believe him.

"Mr. Gao, get in the car. I have a business that I want to discuss with you. It's a big business."

"???"

Gao Chun was confused when he heard this. He was about to say what kind of business you are talking to me about as a child, but he remembered that the car in front of him was not cheap, so he opened the door and got in the passenger seat.

In recent days, the top leaders have been planning some big things, so let's get rid of them first and avoid any conflicts.

"puff--"

Sitting down, Shopkeeper Gao's face suddenly turned red.

Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale again.

Big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, almost forming a line.

Just when he opened his mouth and was about to howl, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Hiss-"

The next second, the big hand disappeared.

It was replaced by transparent tape, and for almost two to three seconds, his mouth was sealed tightly.

The car started to ignite and headed towards a remote road.

More than twenty minutes later, we stopped at a dilapidated road.

"Shopkeeper Gao, I have something to ask you, please don't deal with me. Also, don't shout after removing the tape. If you shout, the whole family will suffer."

After saying that, the man named He took off the transparent tape.

Gao Chun gritted his teeth, stared at the windshield directly in front of him with blood-red eyes, and spoke viciously every word.

"What do you want to know?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to glare at someone, but that he couldn't move his body or turn his head.

As for why every word?

Nonsense, the little yellow flower was pierced by something sharp, can you talk without holding it back?

If it had been anyone else, he would have screamed at the top of his lungs!

That's right, some despicable and shameless bastard slightly improved the seat. Relying on the ingenuity of the mechanical Daoguo, he fixed the vajra under the seat with his hands.

It's okay if you don't sit on it, as one will definitely dig into your flesh.

Don’t forget, the Vajra, the magical weapon of Langshan Miaozhen Temple, is said to be indestructible to all things.

Even if it is glass blessed by a secret spell, it can still be broken easily, let alone a mere human body.

It's just that He Zhao never expected that Gao was really unlucky and was sitting so accurately.

If he hadn't designed the mechanism himself, he would have thought that the other party was a scheming 0 who was just looking for excitement here.

Gao Chun also didn't expect that the young man in the driver's seat was really a panda ordering takeout - the bamboo shoots were home.

Don't talk about martial arts, just cheat and attack him as a fish seller.

"I am very interested in the head of Mahayana Buddha."

"!!!"

Gao Chun's expression suddenly changed. Although he had already expected that it might be his special status that caused a sudden disaster. But when it was really confirmed, he couldn't help but feel fear.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a few questions. I don't want your life. I always keep my word and my moral bottom line is always very high. I am an honest gentleman and a person who keeps my promises."

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Shopkeeper Gao does not believe it.

How can a person with a high moral bottom line hide a sharp weapon under his seat to stab people?

It’s not clear whether he is sincere or not, but would a gentleman use other people’s family members as bargaining chips?

"Let me ask, how strong is Wang Zhao."

"Guru."

Shopkeeper Gao almost gritted his teeth. The back of his butt hurt so much that he couldn't hold on without gritting his teeth.

"It's a bit difficult."

A famous ruthless man knows his own affairs, and it is a bit foolish to capture a guru when he wants to remain silent and attract no attention.

"What is the suppressor in his body, or the deceitful ability?"

"I don't know. He has never told anyone. But once, I saw with my own eyes a disciple who was unwilling to let him go. When I attacked him secretly, I stabbed him deeply in the back of the heart.

As a result, not only was Wang Zhao not seriously injured, but the person who launched a sneak attack on him was injured. Therefore, I suspect that the cunning ability in his body is to transfer the damage."

Huh?

It sounds a bit similar to Qi Renxi's little magical power - the art of sending spirits.

The ruthless man narrowed his eyes, looking like he was thinking about everything.

For a moment, he smiled at Gao Chun.

"Thanks for clearing up the confusion."

"Return."

The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly regressed.

The high-end car returned to the fish shop from the shabby streets. Shopkeeper Gao also left the passenger seat, and the car backed up all the way back to the garage in Shuxiangya County.

In the bedroom, the time is displayed——[06:30:05].

"It's time to go meet the leader of the Mahayana branch who has been lurking in Shangyang City for a while."

He took his time to dress and wash himself, and made himself a hearty breakfast before going downstairs and driving slowly towards the Xishuang Road Billiards Hall.

Yes, someone intends to confront the other person head-on.

I hope Wang Zhao can cooperate. Once the plan is successful, there is a high probability that this Liao can be captured.

Of course, I don't plan to win it all at once. It will take several trials and errors to find out the specific ability of the man in the suit to suppress the object.

Others would not dare to play like this. One failure would be the anniversary of death.

But who told people to have the Dafa of reverting!

Affordable to play and affordable to spend.

Forty-five minutes later, we arrived at our destination successfully.

He Zhao left the car and disappeared immediately, escaping directly from the ground to the second underground floor.

As soon as I see it, everything is empty.

On the wall directly in front, there is a big word "Buddha" written on it.

Below the word "Buddha" is the spiritual tablet, but unfortunately no name is written on it.

In front of the coffin, there are several burnt out incense sticks.

"A simple training ground."

In addition, if my guess is correct, the tablet is not for the Mahayana Buddha, but for the master Wang Zhao who came to Shangyang City and did not even explain his funeral clearly, so he directly removed it.

On the fourth floor, a man in a suit who had just gotten up seemed to feel something when someone entered the second underground floor.

He didn't even bother to put on a coat, and immediately got into the elevator and hurried underground.

Ten seconds later, when the elevator door opened, he saw a strange young man looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?"

When the two parties met, they did not take action immediately.

The other party's reaction was not beyond Renrenzhao's expectations.

He personally doesn't want to make a big fuss, and others don't want to make a big fuss either. Bufa Temple knows that a guru is hiding in the city, so it must be wondering what you are going to do and whether you have bad intentions.

If you invest a little human resources, I dare not say that you can dig out Lao Wang's pants, but at least you can find some clues. As long as you follow it down, no one can escape!

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the purpose of coming here."

"Please tell me."

Seeing the intruder being so calm, the man in the suit became very vigilant. Without twos and threes, who would dare to go to Liangshan?

It's like a man who is so skinny that he has to drive a tank that weighs more than 300 kilograms. He sits down and has to be folded in half.

At the same time, the ability of the suppressor was gradually released, spreading forward silently.

"I want to know something about the history of Mahayana Buddhism. Remember, the word I use is history, not stories. Presumably, as the leader of the Mahayana branch in Shangyang City, you must have detailed records in your hands, right?"

One sentence made Wang Zhao feel dizzy.

How did you know my identity!!

This person must not be left here.

In an instant, the cold aura surged and immediately wrapped around Wu Renzhao's body, penetrating from all sides.

"call--"

Wang Zhao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and connected with the other party, and he would definitely be invincible next.

As long as no big noise is made, it will be easy to capture and kill the intruder.

"Young people don't know how high the sky is."

The man named Wang was too lazy to talk nonsense and pulled out a long and narrow dagger from his waist.

Next, aim at your heart and punch it hard.

"Pfft——"

The knife stabbed in, and the long blade penetrated through the back. Strangely, no blood spattered out, as if the stabbing was not his body, but someone else's.

Facts have proved that it is indeed not his, but a certain famous ruthless person.

He Zhao lowered his head and looked at his suddenly pierced heart. He couldn't help but raise his hands and clapped repeatedly.

"???"

Wang Zhao looked stupid. Didn't you see that you were injured? Why did you act like you were fine?

Applause, you are quite energetic.

"interesting."

Lao Wang pierced his heart with a knife. At that moment, he had a vague feeling, and a strange force closely connected the two parties.

So, he took the hurt on his behalf.

"Parasite? Find a substitute? Damage transfer?"

"The expression you had just now was very interesting. When you talked about the parasitic eyes, there was no disturbance at all. When you heard about finding a substitute, the corners of your eyes twitched slightly, almost invisible. Talk about the damage transfer, and you will return to normal immediately."

"Well, I'm sure I'm looking for a substitute."

After saying these three sentences, Wang Zhao wanted to take out a knife and cut out his tongue.

What the hell, one face-to-face encounter revealed his identity clearly.

There seems to be no difference between finding a substitute and damage transfer, but in fact the difference is huge.

Let’s talk about the word substitute first, which refers to a person who takes the place of someone else. It often refers to a person who suffers for someone else.

In other words, all factors that are not conducive to the man in the suit can be transferred to the body of the substitute, including physical injuries, mental injuries, even diseases, disabilities, etc.

Damage transfer, as the name suggests: Literally, it can only transfer the damage to oneself, and even to the death, it cannot be as comprehensive as finding a substitute.

"I heard from your right-hand man that when you recruited him into the church, he looked like this young man. Now ten years later, he still looks the same.

People who are practicing may be able to delay aging, but they definitely cannot achieve this level. Therefore, can the ability to find a substitute be robbed, or can the lifespan be extracted from the person who died as a substitute?"

"."

Silent, Lao Wang was afraid that if he spoke, more information would be leaked out.

"It's a really good suppressant. The immortality that ancient emperors wanted, you can actually get it at your fingertips."

"puff--"

Wang Zhao drew the knife, and a large amount of blood spattered from He Zhao's body again.

"If you talk too much, you will die early and be born early."

What made him dumbfounded was that the strange intruder still had an indifferent attitude. Moreover, the wound on the heart, with flesh and blood intertwined and squirming, slowly recovered completely.

"?"

The person named Wang was completely stunned. To use an idiom to describe it, it was like being struck by lightning.

"you"

Before he finished speaking, there was a pop, and a certain famous Lang Mie took out a sharp knife and stabbed himself in the waist.

"hiss--"

Wang Zhao took a deep breath, the sudden pain was really unprepared.

"There is no perfect ability in this world. Your ability to find a substitute is really good, even very comprehensive. Likewise, there must be flaws, or in other words, costs."

Yes, the price of finding a substitute is that Lao Wang needs to bear the pain together.

Despite his expressionless and calm expression before, which hurt his heart, he was actually in quite a bit of pain.

"You don't dare to confront me in a big way, because you will be exposed. Therefore, the only way to find a substitute and kill me silently is the best solution. But, you have misjudged one thing. I, have

He has an immortal body. Even if his head is cut off, he can still be reborn."

After he finished speaking, Lang Mie took out a small folding saw. The densely packed saw teeth on it made one's scalp numb.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Zhao had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Haha, I am even more sure that there are many flaws in finding a substitute. After I finish tying my waist, if you can immediately terminate the contact with me, it will prove that my guess is wrong.

Let me guess, how long does it take to find a substitute? One day? No, no, no, that's not right. Half a day? Six hours? The look on your face tells me that neither is right.

Death? Only the death of a substitute can completely cut off the connection between us? Oh, it’s right this time. The look in your eyes betrays yourself."

"Gudong——"

Where did this perversion come from!

I didn't say a word, just touched me upside down.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to give you some exciting shows."

Having said that, the famous wolf-killing operator folded the saw across the front of his neck.

Gan!

Wang Zhao's face was full of despair.


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