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Chapter 241 [Unexpected joy, catching the wind] (repair)

In the Netherworld, a majestic black city is like an evil dragon entrenched on this dangerous land.

Groups of carriages and merchants came and went from the city gate, which was more than ten meters high, in an endless stream.

Pastoral City is one of the most powerful cities in the southern peripheral area of ​​Nether World.

With a population of more than 500,000, and a large number of first- and second-grade warriors, it can be said that the army is strong.

The jurisdiction covers thousands of miles, and there are more than a hundred villages under its jurisdiction, which continuously supply this magnificent city.

The central area of ​​the city is undoubtedly the residence of the city lord alone.

It is said to be the city lord's palace, but in fact it is not.

This is a grand palace, with all the pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, extremely gorgeous.

Thousands of slaves dressed in fine clothes have to serve the daily life of the city lord and his family.

Inside, there are a large number of third-grade warriors and a few fourth-grade warriors at all times, patrolling continuously twelve hours a day.

In the huge meeting hall, the city lord sat high on the throne.

The height of the hall is more than twenty meters.

An old man dressed like a civil servant came in holding a roll of parchment.

"Lord City Lord, a letter from Tie Zhen who has sneaked into the world."

The old man bent down with a respectful look on his face, raised his hands in the air, and did not dare to look directly.

"Send it up."

A loud voice sounded, making people's eardrums buzz.

"yes!"

After the words fell, the old man stepped forward slowly.

When he got closer, a giant hand that was many times larger than an ordinary person spread out.

He raised his hands and gently lowered them.

Then he didn't dare to turn around and stepped back step by step.

During the whole process, the old man did not dare to raise his head and kept his head lowered.

"Ex? Huh!!"

An angry shout rang out, making the old man dizzy and even blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Lord City Lord, calm down."

With a pop, the old man knelt down.

He didn't know why the city lord was angry, but he just knelt down and that was it.

The old man's previous tenure was due to his ignorance of words and deeds, so he died early, allowing him, a low-level official, to climb to this position.

Of course, he actually refused in his heart. After all, the death rate of messengers was the highest in the entire Pastoral City.

It is not surprising that more than a dozen people die a year, and everyone is not surprised.

Whenever the warriors of the bodyguard team go to the meeting hall to drag people to death, the servants around them will say something.

How long has this courier been in office? A month?

Without even looking at it, he concluded that the person who died was the messenger.

One can imagine the panic the old man felt at this moment.

"Calm down my anger? Tiemu and the others were completely wiped out. How can I calm down my anger? The three of them couldn't even do this little thing. They spent thousands of spiritual energy crystals to create a spiritual explosion array, but they couldn't kill a strange person in this world. They were useless.

, they are all trash." With angry words, the city lord stood up.

In the meeting hall, a huge shadow suddenly rose.

Looking around, I saw that the city lord was over ten meters tall!!

The whole person is an out-and-out giant.

Especially the armor he wears, a piece of it can kill a large number of people if thrown casually.

"Where's the captain of the guard? Ask him to come see me!"

"yes!"

The old man hurriedly bowed deeply and then ran out of the meeting hall as if he was running away.

Just watching him walk like a headless fly makes people laugh.

But those who know the inside story will never laugh.

Because of this messenger, a life was saved.

After a while, a man with a heavy face, wearing black armor and a long sword at his waist came in.

The whole person has an extraordinary aura, and one can tell from his aura that he is a master of martial arts.

"Tie Xin, your two brothers died in this world." At this moment, the city lord no longer had the previous rage. Instead, he sat on a chair and said calmly.

"I know, City Lord. They have failed to live up to your expectations. Death is not a pity." The captain of the guard named Tiexin replied with his hands clasped in his fists and bending down.

"brush!"

The parchment flew out and landed in front of Tie Xin.

"This man is the powerful man in this world who killed two of your brothers. According to the information sent back by your brother Tie Zhen, Tie Mu, the fifth-level peak person, was defeated by one punch, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Moreover, even the spiritual explosion formed by thousands of spiritual energy crystals cannot harm him. You are a peak sixth-grade warrior yourself, and I allow you to choose twenty people from the bodyguard team to kill him!"

"Lord City Lord, the spiritual energy in this world is so thin that it is impossible to exert your full strength. I believe that if it were in the Netherworld, Tiemu would be able to kill him." Tie Xin is well aware of the misery of this world, unable to exert his strength, and is tied up and miserable.

Very.

Moreover, there are also powerful guns and cannons. If accidentally struck, decades of hard work will be wiped out.

What's more, people in this world are not vegetarians. Who knows how many masters there are?

So he declined politely. The captain of the guard was not something a small messenger could compare to.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to go to the real world. Although Tie Zhen is dead, he has conveyed a very important message. It won't be long before Akers will enter the underworld again. And all you need to do is lead an ambush with someone.

"

The city lord of Pastoral City said with a mysterious face.

...

On the other side of the Medical University, Lei Yang was responsible for recording the entire incident.

He waved to his two companions and carried away the muscular man Tiemu who was lying on the ground with his body stretched out.

"Don't worry, we will treat him as soon as possible and then interrogate him. We will definitely find out why these people deliberately came to kill you." Lei Yang said to He Xiaotian. To be honest, he felt sorry for He Damang who was attacked.

, very sympathetic.

He actually didn't hesitate to blow himself up and perform a suicide attack.

It can be seen how much hatred there is between the two.

The hatred for killing the father and the hatred for taking away the wife is nothing more than that, right?

After everything happened, He Xiaotian returned to his dormitory.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"Left hand off, open the door."

He Xiaotian shouted at the severed hand that was still shut up in the corner.

"If you don't go, your phone will be smashed."

Such a threat was obviously intolerable to Zuo's amputated hand.

So, it quickly ran towards the door, jumped up and grabbed the handle.

"Click!"

I saw Roger outside, walking in with a black suitcase in one hand.

"Your spiritual energy crystal."

He Xiaotian came closer and placed the box on the table in the living room.

"When can I call?"

"Wait a minute, the modified generator that was brought from the energy research laboratory last night has been shattered by your battle with the lizard demon. By the way, this is a gift given to you by our scavenger to express our apology."

Roger took out a yellow book from his arms and handed it over.

He Xiaotian reached out to take it, and when he saw it, he saw three traditional Chinese characters on it - "Wind God Legs".

"!!!"

If it's true, that's amazing.

He has always been worried about his speed.

If he had a good Qing Gong, the previous earth-shattering wave of energy might not necessarily be able to affect him.

It's a pity that the shop owner is really not good at it.

What kind of martial arts book is "Wind God Legs"?

That is the martial arts of Nie Feng, who is known as the god of wind. It contains the meaning of wind without form, and is a very fast and fierce kick. It is also the three most powerful skills of the big BOSS in the early stage of Fengyun.

one.

If you can learn how to do it, if you encounter an enemy you can't beat, you can just run and KO it!

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched. Roger's tone was just like a prime-time idol drama in the evening. Listening to it made people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Don't get me wrong, I thought you were a warrior. In addition, Tang En said that your system is different from his. You practice Qi. I thought of some so-called ancient secret books. I happened to have one at home, so I simply brought it over to see you.

What can be learned?"

Roger looked serious, and what he said seemed to be true.

He Xiaotian was sure that this man must have taken out this secret book as an apology because he had no money.

If it was really useful, he would have practiced it himself. How could he take advantage of someone named He?

It's a pity that Vice Minister Luo Da didn't think of it at all.

A certain person is a loser. For him, "Wind God Legs" is just a matter of spending some experience points.

"Okay, you guys wake up the muscular man as soon as possible. Don't play any fancy tricks, just use the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty on me, force me to find out the reason, and kill me with all your life."

When Roger heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Do you think this is the Qing Dynasty?

Died early!

What are the top ten tortures? If that happens, I will go to the arbitration court.

"You put your heart in your stomach, we scavengers have professionals. We can get out everything he knows without any punishment. Besides, what kind of society is we now? A society governed by the rule of law! Your method of torture to extract confessions,

No way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Obviously, it was impossible to chat with He Xiaotian.

And look at all the weird stuff in this house!

A severed hand, a husky born in an egg.

By the way, there is also a mobile phone from which ghost calls come.

Damn, this is a whole place where evil spirits and weird people gather.

If it weren't for the fact that you are the leader hiding behind the scenes, I would have done everything for you.

After Roger left, the left hand closed the door very consciously.

Then he slipped away again, ran to the corner and shut himself up in front of his cell phone.

"..."

Yes, this hurdle can’t be overcome.

But He Xiaotian had no choice. Without the Internet, he couldn't install Xiaoxiaole back.

He shook his head and then focused on the "Wind God Legs".

[Ding! A incomplete cheat book has been detected. Do you want to spend 200 experience points to make up for it? 】

"yes!"

As soon as the words fell, invisible power burst out and swept across the yellowed book.

I saw that the three characters "Wind God's Legs" on the book gradually turned into four characters - "Catching the Wind and Catching Shadows".

He Xiaotian blinked, if he remembered correctly.

Catching wind and shadow seems to be the first form of Fengshen's legs?

So Roger, a bitch, brought a defective product!

Forget it, although catching wind and shadow is the first method, it is also the most basic one.

Mainly Qinggong body method, it is the basic essence of Feng Shen Kung Fu. It is said that the speed of those who master this style is invisible and as fast as a shooting star.

Just thinking about it made He Xiaotian salivate.


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