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Chapter 1874 I come

This is the most famous restroom in the world, and the environment looks very nice. Not only does it not feel spooky, but it can actually soothe the mind.

But it's a pity that no matter how good it looks on the outside, the dirt, filth, and blood inside can't be covered up.

When Wang Jian stood at the door and saw such a presence, he unconsciously felt a violent mentality in his heart.

"what you up to?"

Wang Jian said casually: "Isn't it possible to visit here?"

"It's okay during the day, but it's closed now. If you want to visit, sir, you can come over during the day tomorrow."

"So troublesome?"

"This is a sacred place, how can it be called trouble!"

Seeing the angry expression on the guard's face, Wang Jian suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

In the past, when I was a child, I knew from some reports that aggression was only a matter for a small group of people, but in fact most people were opposed to it.

Only as I got older did I realize that this statement was really funny.

Perhaps for the sake of harmony, I deliberately let everyone know this, so as not to think that the world is too dark and affect the physical and mental health of the children.

Now, look at this poor place, it is decorated so solemnly and solemnly, but it is still just a toilet.

It can be seen that these people, whether in the past or now, have not changed in their hearts, and they are always looking for trouble.

This is fully demonstrated in the real world.

Wang Jian sometimes really wants to show his strength when he returns to the real world.

I really can't hold it in anymore and I really want to kill too many people.

However, with the mythical beast standing above his head, he didn't dare to move at all.

Even though he has become an immortal, he is still so sad and speechless.

But isn’t this life?

He has been pursuing an ordinary life, and has always been worried that one day, he will think that he is so powerful that he can ignore everything.

Thinking you are superior, you trample on everyone.

It's good to be like this now, after all, it's really just right.

Sometimes, Wang Jian extremely "hated" those who wrote about the history of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

I really thought that online books were too messy, dirty, and nonsense, and they were all caused by this group of people.

It was written in such a cruel way, and the whole family was exterminated at every turn, which made the Lun family's blood boil.

Others specially prepare one or two high-quality dramas every year and work hard to clear their name, but you guys are just picking them out and tossing them like this. Isn't this looking for trouble?

Culture, ahem!

That's why we have the current situation.

Wang Jian sighed, no matter what happens, he has to live this day.

"Holy? I think it's dirty!"

"you wanna die!"

When the guard heard this, he became furious and subconsciously picked up the gun on his waist.

That's right, even the doormen at this place have guns, especially when they're closed at night.

The people guarding this place are not ordinary people, they are all soldiers.

Looking at the opponent's determined look, Wang Jian knew that this guy would shoot without hesitation.

Even if he didn't shoot, Wang Jian had no intention of letting him go.

When he came here, the violent emotions in his heart were rising, making him feel violent.

Even if he is not angry and wants to kill someone, he will not stop because they are all enemies anyway.

Therefore, the sound of a punch hitting the opponent's chest, the cracking of ribs and sternum, and the sound of broken bones being inserted into the organs were all in his ears.

The opponent spurted blood and fell back, falling to the ground without any further movement.

Wang Jian ignored him and stepped forward. Several coins in his hand also penetrated the foreheads of several other soldiers.

Stepping onto the concrete road, we reached the stone pillar.

Looking at the four characters above, I thought for a moment, then reached out and erased the fourth one, and then wrote the word "toilet" on it.

After finishing writing, he nodded from time to time with admiration on his face.

His calligraphy is superb and the artistic conception is extraordinary.

Although it looks like a ghost-drawing talisman, it is actually clearly visible and easy to judge, and there is also a sense of enchantment in the twists and turns. When outsiders see it, they will definitely think that they have been immersed in this path for decades.

Wang Jian's harem was so big that there weren't too many women in ancient times.

Although most of them are violent girls, they are even more powerful in martial arts.

But there are also artists, such as painters Miao Xuan and Miss Golden Zhou, dancer Zhou Miaotong, etc., not to mention the group of people in the Tang Dynasty Palace, who are all the best.

After all, I have been following him for so many years. I have nothing to do on weekdays and am just immersed in the things I like.

Coupled with practice, the energy and spirit become more powerful, and there are bonuses in these arts.

Now, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that they are artists.

Wang Jian didn't learn much, but he was exposed to it when he was with Miao Xuan and others.

In addition, with such a high level of cultivation, every move may have its own charm, how could it be so bad?

It was nothing more than intentional. After all, he knew that this stone tablet would not be retained after tonight.

After completing this, Wang Jian continued walking towards the avenue.

This road is quite long and will definitely waste a lot of time.

But he didn't plan to do it like robbing a bank, because that would be boring. If he really wanted to save time and effort, he could crush the entire area with just one kick.

He just likes some people to stop him. It would be best if all the troops come over and catch them all at once.

As for whether it would be too cruel, I don't think it is an exaggeration at all.

He did not directly sink the island with one kick, which was already a great honor.

Wang Jian thought about this and unconsciously touched his chin.

I wonder if this can happen in reality.

It seems to be a good idea to directly destroy the island.

He just kicked it, and then left quickly without touching anything inside. I believe that the mythical beast will not cause trouble for him, right?

Thinking this way, my steps unconsciously became brisk.

Suddenly, a team appeared on the road ahead.

The soldiers were carrying guns and were obviously on patrol.

When he saw Wang Jian, he immediately quickened his pace and walked towards him.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Jian casually took out two pistols, pointed them at several people, and fired at them.

His speed was too fast, and his aim was even more precise, and he easily killed several people instantly.

This series of gunshots immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.

Wang Jian put away his pistol, took out an M4A1 from his backpack, held it in his hand, and suddenly felt that he was in awe and could resist anything.

He's been using this gun since the beginning of the Transformers universe.

I always store several of them in the storage space, with bullets and grenade launchers loaded.

Wang Jian didn't know which type of carbine this model was among the many firearms, but he was already used to it.

He prefers this type of weapon to a pistol.

There are many bullets, and you can also use the grenade launcher to control the field. Plus the storage space, it is equivalent to having unlimited bullets and unlimited grenades.

He likes this method best and has done it often before.

Now that my strength has greatly increased, I still haven’t given up this good habit. Isn’t it useful now?


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