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Baima Village.

Legend has it that the immortal came from the sky riding a white horse. Feeling that the people here were simple and the people were kind, they rested in the village for a while.

——According to historical records, this legend was formed about a thousand years ago.

Many people just laughed when they heard it, thinking it was some kind of nonsense again.

But Wu Xiaode knew this was true.

Such a world.

There have been so many powerful spirits.

——Why did it become a "lower civilized world"?

The car stopped outside the village entrance.

Wu Xiaode got out of the car and said to the royal guards inside:

"You guys go back, I'm going to do some personal stuff, so you don't have to follow me."

"Your Excellency, we must leave at least three people to support you, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with you." The leader of the guard was embarrassed.

"Then let three people stay." Wu Xiaode followed the good path.

The guards nodded, leaving three smart and capable companions behind, while the others started the car and left.

"Thank you very much, be careful on your way back!"

Wu Xiaode waved behind him.

If the opponent you meet later is an ordinary person, you can handle it by yourself, there is no need to let these people take action.

If you are an awakened person——

These people staying here are only increasing the danger.

Whose life is not life?

Let people go back.

The older ones go back to spend time with their wives and children, while the younger ones have time to rest, or go out to play and eat something good.

The world is already changing.

Let everyone enjoy these peaceful days.

Wu Xiaode said to the remaining three people: "You guys find a shady place and rest for a while."

"Want to fight?" one of them asked.

"No, I'm just looking for someone to catch up with," Wu Xiaode said.

"Understood, let's find a secluded place to stand by and obey your orders at any time." Another person said.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wu Xiaode turned around and strode towards the village.

drop!

"You have a new voice message."

Wu Xiaode kept walking and took out his cell phone to take a look.

It's a stranger.

He was obviously a stranger he had never met before, but he appeared so clearly on his communication software, directly occupying the top column of his friends column, with a name called "I".

This name keeps flashing with colorful and cool special effects.

Scammers are not that arrogant.

——It seems that he is truly His Majesty the Emperor.

Wu Xiaode clicked on the audio.

The emperor's rich and deep voice immediately emerged:

"Xiao Wu, why are you going to that place where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs?"

"Your Majesty, this village has a connection with me. I heard some rumors that someone is trying to do harm to this village, so I came back to take a look." Wu Xiaode said.

The emperor's voice rose: "Oh? Is there such a thing? Let me check it out."

Waited for dozens of seconds.

"Damn it, there is actually a team ready to massacre that village." The emperor said in surprise.

This matter seems to be a bit complicated.

"Your Majesty, can you check the information about the underground world?" Wu Xiaode asked cautiously.

"Nonsense, the most famous underground trading market in the world was established by me and several heads of state from other countries." His Majesty the Emperor said proudly.

"You - establish an underground trading market?" Wu Xiaode asked puzzledly.

"There used to be various underground black markets, which were messy, difficult to manage, and often caused trouble. We simply built the largest one to reduce the dangers within a controllable range." The emperor said.

"Those gangsters didn't notice?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"A group of guys who only know about killing, prostitution, gambling and drugs every day, do you think they can detect the power operation mechanism of this world?" the emperor said with disdain.

The emperor said again: "Well, someone has indeed recruited a temporary team and wants to massacre the village. I have roped you into that team."

Wu Xiaode was overjoyed and flattered him: "My emperor is wise!"

"You get busy first. It's best to find out who is going to do this." The emperor said.

"I'll try my best," Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm going to discuss matters, and we'll talk in the evening," the emperor said.

His avatar is still hanging in the top box of friends, but a line of small words is displayed below the avatar:

"Your Majesty, please kneel down."

You've already left and you're still so angry?

Zhao Junyu is up to you——

If he doesn't want women, he will indeed be very capable and neat in his behavior.

In this way, Zhao Zhibing is quite normal.

No.

Zhao Zhibing is the real Gou.

Wu Xiaode shook his head and stopped thinking about the royal family.

He looked at the newly appeared group in the friends column and clicked in.

Immediately an announcement popped up:

"There's still a quarter of an hour before the action."

"The meeting point is: the fast food restaurant at the entrance of Baima Village."

"Come right away."

very good.

Then let's go.

Wu Xiaode stepped forward and walked in the direction of Baima Village.



Fast food stir-fry shop.

As soon as Wu Xiaode walked in, he saw several sturdy men eating hot pot.

The ground was littered with beer bottles.

In the small restaurant, several tables were pushed together, holding three hot pots, five dishes, and two piles of steamed buns.

Except for this table, there are no other guests.

The boss is still busy in the kitchen.

The big men were eating vigorously, drinking heavily, and looking at the time from time to time.

"Nickname?" someone asked without looking back.

"Xiao Wu, Wu is full of martial virtue." Wu Xiaode said.

"Full of martial virtue? Hahaha, little brat, if you were not an awakened person, I would cut you open right now and use your intestines to drink wine." A big man holding a pipe in his mouth laughed.

Wu Xiaode also laughed, opened the group, took a look, and asked: "Who are you?"

"Corpse Examiner." The big man exhaled a long smoke, and when the wind blew, it all drifted towards Wu Xiaode.

"Will your death affect the mission?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I will be responsible for supervising the completion of the task and paying you the remainder besides the deposit." Dahan said.

"For the sake of money, I won't kill you."

Wu Xiaode waved his hand and struck at random.

The big man stood up and tried to block it, but he did so. He was about to say a few harsh words, but found that something was wrong with the situation.

He found himself flying.

Boom!

His back hit the wall, causing the entire store to shake.

Everyone fell silent.

A casual punch can achieve such an effect, and I don't know how much this young man's soul power has reached.

A breath passed.

The boss heard the noise, looked out from the kitchen, brought the dishes over, and added a chair and a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Wu Xiaode.

"Thank you." Wu Xiaode said.

He sat down on it and started to eat.

With that slap just now, no one made a sound.

It happens to be lunch time too.

Wu Xiaode hurried on non-stop. The noodles he had eaten in the morning had long been digested. Now he was hungry, so he put large pieces of chicken and mushrooms into the hot pot and started eating.

The ingredients in the mountains were full of flavor. He ate three bites of vegetables, two bites of rice, and drank a sip of beer. He was very happy.

Not long after eating, the time was almost on time.

"Okay, everyone is here and ready to start working."

said the man who called himself the autopsy examiner.

He glanced at Wu Xiaode and said seriously: "Brother, you are the youngest, and you are responsible for reconnaissance of the peripheral situation. If the police or strong men come, you have to take action."

For these people, killing villagers is nothing more than chopping melons and vegetables.

What I'm really afraid of is an accident.

Now putting Wu Xiaode in this position can be regarded as "reuse".

Wu Xiaode ate the meat and said with a smile: "But I want to kill someone."

Everyone laughed along with him.

Those who are capable of doing this have more or less special hobbies.

It would be strange if this young man didn't like killing people.

"It's okay," the big man said with a clear smile, "After the brothers have finished their work, I will leave a few for you to kill to your heart's content - by the way, what kind of killing do you like?"

"Killing women is the most interesting." Someone interjected.

"Women are boring, children are interesting." Another person answered.

"It feels good to kill a whole family." The third person said.

"No, these are too ordinary," Wu Xiaode took a sip of cold beer and shook his head: "Everywhere we walk is purgatory. If you only care about killing ordinary people, you will get further and further away from the height of an artist."

"Then what do you mean by killing is art?" the big man asked.

Everyone looked at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode put down the bottle of wine and grinned: "There are people who are haunted by the ghosts of grievances."

Clang!

The long knife beside him seemed to move, but then seemed not to move.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze.

They sat there motionless, keeping their expressions of listening.

Only the man who called himself the autopsy examiner was hit by something. He flew out of the fast food restaurant and hit the big tree on the other side of the road with a loud noise.???.

Wu Xiaode picked up the chopsticks and continued to look for something to eat in the hot pot.

He fished out a few pieces of lotus root, but not satisfied yet, he fished out two more pieces of chicken, a piece of tofu, and a piece of yam, piled them all into the bowl, and then he lowered his head and started eating.

Outside.

The big man took off a piece of soft armor that broke into two pieces from his body and roared:

"You are violating the mission requirements and will be hunted down by the entire underground world!"

A hand stretched out from the void and slapped him hard.

He clenched his other hand into a fist and threw out an iron fist.

Boom!

The big man took a step back after being beaten, but his face showed no expression, as if he was not afraid of the punch at all.

The two demonic hands continuously used their strength, swinging strength, and hammering strength, and alternately hit the big man.

The big man sometimes took the blows and sometimes resisted, but he was never injured.

He strode towards Wu Xiaode.

"It turned out to be a kung fu exercise performed by a man with a golden bell and an iron cloth shirt. It's disrespectful and disrespectful!"

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, put something on the table, and continued to eat.

It was a pair of black boxing gloves.

There are fine stitches on both gloves, bending the red monster tendons into a "three" character.

The length and shape of the red ribs on the entire pair of gloves are exactly the same, and they look really good against the black outer skin of the gloves. This shows that the person who made these gloves put a lot of effort into them.

The magic hands outside the store suddenly disappeared.

They appeared on the chair next to Wu Xiaode, put on the two fist gloves, and then hurriedly flew out.

Halfway through the flight, the two magic hands slipped into the magic mist and disappeared.

The next moment.

The big man rushed to the door of the fast food restaurant and was about to exhale when his whole body suddenly froze.

Behind him, close to his buttocks, two magic hands had just completed a fixed-point blast.

The big man said coldly: "It's useless, that's not my shield. No matter how you use such shameless means, you can't hurt me."

As soon as the words fell——

boom!!!

Exploding flames spurted out from behind him.

The big man screamed and jumped three feet high. When he fell down, he was hit by a combination of punches by the magic hands, and his whole body was immediately covered in flames.

The demonic hands did not spare him and kept beating him all the time.

At the beginning, the big man could still block a few attacks, but the attacks of the demonic hands were getting faster and faster, the flames were getting stronger and stronger, and he gradually lost his ability to guard against them.

Only then did Wu Xiaode put down his chopsticks, put his hand on the Dream Blowing Knife, and staggered out of the snack bar.

"There are so many innocent souls, they are attached to a wild dog - they are all waiting for your death."

He glanced in the air with emotion and said.

The big man gritted his teeth and was about to answer when he saw a sharp golden thread flash past his eyes.

Clang!

Wu Xiaode put away the knife, chewed some unfinished food, walked back to the snack bar, sat on a chair, and picked up a bowl of rice.

Outside the door, the big man was lying on the ground motionless.

His head rolled out and was picked up by a flying wild dog.

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