One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 432 New Colleagues, New Equipment, New Everything

Wang Wanghu smiled kindly: "Every day is eating, taking a walk, and listening to Master Miaohui chatting in my spare time. I don't have to worry about work like Mr. Liao, of course. I am in a peaceful mood now and have learned to enjoy life. Mr. Liao You should try it too."

"That's it." Liao Zhong snorted, raised his lips slightly, looked down at Wang Wanghu with a domineering posture, and uttered obscenities, "Tsk, then you bastard, stick your head out to see me, come and hit me!"

Not only provoking Wang Wanghu verbally, but Liao Zhong walked a few steps forward, just stopped at the still very slapped sideways, and turned his right cheek towards Wang Wanghu arrogantly and rascally.

The murderous aura surging in Wang Wanghu's heart froze the smile on his face, and his whole temperament was horrifying, like a paper man with a smile on his mouth in the middle of the night, a frightening vulture.

The smile disappeared, as if teleporting, Wang Wanghu was close to the threshold in the blink of an eye, staring at Liao Zhong's neck expressionlessly, like a beast trapped behind bulletproof glass in a zoo.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors, don't be tempted by the ordinary mind. The benefactor Wang will be murderous again. Ten years of meditation will fall short. You, benefactor Liao, please correct yourself and don't provoke the benefactor Wang again."

Miao Shan, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple, sighed helplessly, stepped out of the Great Compassion Temple, pushed Liao Zhong away slowly, and stood between the two of them.

Obviously Miao Shan is a head shorter than Liao Zhong, and he is not a body-training stranger, but Liao Zhong is obediently pushed out by Miao Shan two or three steps.

Wang Wanghu took a deep breath, and said without sadness or joy: "What exactly is Mr. Liao going to do this time?"

Liao Zhong laughed loudly: "I came to see you specially. Seeing that you still can't come out, I feel more at ease."

If Wang Wanghu can really get out of the Great Compassion Temple, it means that he has completely escaped into Buddhism and has nothing to worry about, then it is really troublesome, Liao Zhong really has no way to recruit a monk who has no desires and desires.

Liao Zhong glanced at Wang Wanghu up and down: "Dabei Temple does not prohibit people from cultivating and practicing kung fu. Wang Wanghu, your skills should not have fallen behind."

Wang Wanghu frowned, feeling that something was wrong: "What are you going to do?"

Liao Zhongtu looked at him poorly: "I'm here to recruit you, to recruit you to be my temporary worker."

"···,Ha ha ha ha!"

At first, he was silent, thinking he had heard it wrong, then Wang Wanghu's shoulders shook, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing enough, Wang Wanghu finally straightened up and turned back into the thief who was trying to steal his luck, and said defiantly,

"Liao Zhong! Do you think a lion can become a dog like you if you imprison me for more than ten years!"

He was ridiculed by Wang Wanghu, but Liao Zhong was not angry. He is the person in charge of the region who knows everything. If he is really a rough guy as he appears on the surface, how could Zhao Fangxu feel relieved that he is in charge of the work of the South China region? The research work of the bunker.

"Lion, you still think of yourself as a lion." Liao Zhong grasped Wang Wanghu's words, "It seems that you still have a bit of humanity, and you haven't forgotten the Lions Club. The Lions Club has been tricked by you."

A thief came out. The originally honest and low-key lion will come into everyone's sight, just like Tangmen, every word and deed will be watched and studied.

Just like the Tang Sect's killing mechanism, the three magic weapons of the Lion Club are also under special surveillance, and files are set up for all disciples who have the potential to become masters of the art of picking young men.

They may not have committed a crime, but since they have mastered such sensitive technologies as printing and gunpowder, they will naturally be monitored.

In particular, the Lions Club knew Wang Wanghu's intentions and concealed them, which would be an extra crime.

It is not a good thing to be strictly guarded by the government, and many shops have gone bankrupt because of this.

Having thought about becoming a king, Wang Wanghu of course understands these things, he said coldly: "It's all good things you did, what are you doing to me."

Liao Zhong said: "You lost, so you owe them. Your junior brother is quite interesting, I have hidden you for so many years, and I have no complaints against you in these years."

"..."

Wang Wanghu was silent, Liao Zhong stood outside the temple and patiently waited for his answer
Wang Wanghu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Let me out, and you won't be afraid of me messing around again."

Liao Zhong said: "Since you are a temporary worker, you must resort to tricks, and now it is different, you old lion may not be able to turn the sky."

Wang Wanghu snorted coldly: "Killing you is enough."

Liao Zhong patted Lao Liang next to him: "I brought bodyguards, besides, there is Miao Shan in charge, you want to be his 'disciple'."

The word "disciple" made Wang Wanghu quite jealous, he hummed twice without arguing again: "I want to pack some clothes."

Liao Zhong said, "I'll wait for you."

"Remind you, we can communicate everywhere, but it's not the same as before."

Wang Wanghu didn't take Liao Zhong's words seriously. He turned his head and thumped his waist, staggered back to the temple, and said casually, "What big changes can an old company like yours have?"

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"Here we are, this is our new residence."

"It goes anywhere! Did I come to the wrong place? I am such a big courier company, where are all the couriers at the door?"

Just came out of the desert, Zhang Chulan was exhausted and dusty, lying on the window of the back seat of the car, staring at the nine-story building in the compound in front of him with wide eyes, Feng Baobao next to him followed suit, lying on the other side The windows of the car exclaimed.

"Wow~,"

A thousand-acre compound, a nine-story gray building.There are sentries in front and guards inside.The personnel who come and go have straight uniforms and emblems on the top of the shoulders.

After confirming his identity with the doorman, Xu San started the car, saw two surprised faces deformed in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "This is a new building built for our colleagues, and later we reorganized everywhere, just We gave half of it to us, so there are still our colleagues in the building."

In such a solemn and solemn residence, even Feng Baobao saw something was wrong, and asked Xu San who was driving: "San'er, we have completely become a state-owned enterprise. Do I no longer have to hide my identity when I encounter notes in the future?"

Xu San was a little helpless and annoyed: "Baby, don't just copy what Xu Si taught you. Any notes, they are all our colleagues."

"However, you are right. Your new documents have been completed. If you encounter police detectives when you go on missions in the future, you can show them your documents and you will not be caught by them again. Only Xu Si can give them to you afterwards. Fish it out."

Zhang Chulan swallowed, feeling a little nervous, this was his first time getting into a game.

He is an honest boy and has never caused trouble, except when his father ran away from home when he was a child, he was the only one left, and before he was taken away by the orphanage, the pitiful Director Song took him into the orphanage for two days However, he has never been to other places in the bureau except the office hall.

Parking the car in the parking lot, Xu San got out of the car and took them to meet Xu Si, while Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were like country folks who had entered the Grand View Garden.

Feng Baobao didn't care about the new environment, but Zhang Chulan was obviously a little cramped by the new environment.

Seeing Zhang Chulan crept behind him, Xu San smiled and said, "Chu Lan can ask whatever you want?"

Zhang Chulan said: "Third brother, I feel that the company seems to have a lot of newcomers, and I saw Brother Zhou and Xiao Nan standing guard at the door are hanging on their waists the iron rulers used by the yamen servants in the past, right?"

Zhang Chulan didn't ask the most curious about the current situation, because he knew these things, and Xu Sihui would explain them to him later. Taking this time, it would be better to ask him about the second most curious thing first.

I just glanced at a few colleagues who were about to go on missions, and the equipment they were wearing was obviously different.

But with a casual glance just now, Zhang Chulan found that the equipment brought by those who went out on the mission did not borrow from their peers, but the old "eight pieces", bright flashlights, walkie-talkies, handcuffs, closed-element needles, kettles, fine A steel throwing stick, a multifunctional dagger, and the last piece of body armor.

The original multifunctional dagger and swinging stick were replaced by old-fashioned daggers with a length of [-] centimeters, shaped like a steel whip, and an upward mountain-shaped hand guard on the handle, which is specially used to block swords.

The iron ruler was originally a weapon invented by Shaolin monks, and the ancient government servants liked to use it.

Yamen servants are not like officers and soldiers who only arrest suspects, not rushing to kill people.

Steel rods are not easy to kill, but if you hit them, your head will bleed, your skin will be bruised, and you will lose your ability to resist. The mountain-shaped handguard can also block the sword in the hands of the prisoner, so there are still people who are proficient in iron ruler until the Qing Dynasty. old servant,
The masked cloud who was summoned by Lu Jin to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao, met Lu Linglong and surrendered was a pair of measuring rulers, whose power was not as powerful as that of famous swordsmen.

The iron ruler was even spread to Japan, where it was called Ten Hands and Ronin Ruler. It became the weapon used by non-samurai catchers and ronin who had no money to make famous knives during the shogunate period.

However, since the advent of muskets and electric batons, this ancient weapon has been sent to museums and history books. Even the martial arts halls that are gradually being hyped up, and the soldiers' attack halls rarely hand over such low-looking weapons. , not a cool iron ruler.

The reason why Zhang Chulan pays attention to it is because the materials of these things are different. They are not made of steel, but more like bronze products. At what age are bronzes still used?
He had a guess, but couldn't believe it.

Xu San smiled, raised his hand, and summoned his innate telekinetic power, and seven handleless meniscus flying knives flew out from under the hem of his suit,
The crescent moon rotated at high speed and turned into a full moon, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the seven flying knives were like seven stars surrounding Xu San and rotating.

Zhang Chulan clapped her hands and exclaimed: "It's amazing, the third brother's power of thinking is getting stronger and stronger."

This is sincere, Zhang Chulan is not a fledgling boy anymore, he has seen the power of the art of imperialism in Luo Tian Dajiao, the most outstanding disciple of the new generation of Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengliang, who has five hundred in one night, can also Control twelve throwing knives.

This has already surprised many senior aliens at that time. They looked at Jia Zhengliang, who was previously unknown, and treated him in the same position as Tang Wenlong from Tangmen and Zhang Lingyu from Longhushan.

Xu San said modestly: "You just flatter me. As I said before, my telekinetic manipulation of objects is very rough, not as fine as the art of imperial objects. It is not my ability to reach this level, but Because these seven flying knives are unusual."

"Look at it."

He manipulated the six throwing knives to fly back to the inner pocket, and the remaining one was floating in the palm of his hand. Following Xu San's manipulation, the edge of the rapidly rotating knife wheel gradually glowed red, and burst into flames.

The wind brought out by the spinning of the flying knife drives the flames into a stream of flames, the wind and fire spiral, and the heat billows. It seems that there is a roaring turbine on the palm of Qi Xusan.

"Magic artifact? So many?" Zhang Chulan was surprised.

The concept of a rare magic weapon was mentioned to him by countless people after he officially entered the world of aliens. He had never seen a real magic weapon in North China.

Only during this trip to the desert did I see the real magic weapon from the group of Biyou Village.

Ma Xianhong, whose cultivation base was at most similar to that of Zhang Lingyu, was able to stand up to Hu Xiuwu by relying on his local tyrant's divine attire full of magic weapons.

It was also at that time that he learned of the other eight miraculous skills besides the origin of the body, Fenghou Qimen, and Tongtianlu, which are magically refined.

Could it be that Ma Xianhong has cooperated with Nowhere?

"No, no, this is not a magic weapon. It is the Dragonfire Bronze of the Hentian Clan in the South China Sea. It is a strange metal, and it can be regarded as a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure."

Xu San shook his head, put away his mind power, the flying knife slowly stopped turning, and landed in his palm. He handed the flying knife to Zhang Chulan.

After Zhang Chulan took it, he immediately felt the feeling of falling. Copper is heavier than iron, and this meniscus flying knife is much heavier than ordinary folding knives.
I looked back and forth, and tried the blade with my fingertips. Just from the surface, I couldn't see anything special about the flying knife. At most, it was harder and sharper than ordinary bronze flying knives.

Xu San explained: "Before and after the return of Hong Kong Island, Nadutong discovered a site of the Hentian clan in the Shang and Zhou dynasties in the South China Sea, and built a Guixu dark fort there to study the alien technology in ancient times. "

"The Hentian clan was a peculiar nation in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. They were good at divination, worshiped the moon, and hated the sun. They found a dragon-fire earth vein that breeds sea air on the bottom of the South China Sea, and built a magnificent underground palace under the sea. Dragon fire forges weapons, and once presented the ancient tripod of Guixu to King Zhou."

"Bronze forged with dragon fire contains the evil spirit of earth fire. As long as the evil spirit of earth fire is activated, the weapon can be blessed with dragon fire energy. The operation is simple, just inject your own qi as fuel, even if you don't have refining tools and chemicals Talents can also be used."

"If you are not used to iron rulers, the company can also customize exclusive weapons according to the skills you practice, such as long swords, pointed spears, and gloves inlaid with copper pieces, everything you expect to find."

"I heard that Guixu Dark Fort has already understood the forging technology of the Hentian Clan, but the dragon fire was extinguished at that time, and it was useless. It is a pity that it can only be used as a scientific research reserve. However, the dragon fire was rekindled a few years ago, especially This month, the Dragon and Fire Landline has almost returned to the scale recorded in the ancient times, and it can manufacture more than a thousand weapons every month."

Xu San lamented the rapid changes in the world, and suddenly felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled by someone. Looking down, it turned out that Baobao Feng had come to him at some point, and was pulling his hem of clothes, looking up at him.

Although still expressionless, Feng Baobao's shining eyes clearly revealed two words.

want to!

Xu San took Feng Baobao's hand: "Ha, you and Chu Lan's dragon fire weapons have already been prepared, a pair of gloves, and Si'er also customized a sharp knife of exactly the same size according to the specifications of Bao'er's sharp knife that you often use. "

Satisfied, Feng Baobao put down his hand, took out the pancake fruit, and continued to cook as if no one else was there. At this moment, Zhang Chulan raised his hand:
"Third brother, I have a question, can I replace the gloves with a set of bronze armor?"

Xu San smiled helplessly: "It's really your style. Your fourth brother also asked the headquarters about this question. The headquarters said that the power of dragon fire will not increase the defense at all, and making it into bronze armor will only become a burden."

As a research institution, the Guixu Dark Fort has naturally studied other uses of the Dragon Fire Bronze, not to mention that there is a record of Hu Xiuwu's golden armor for mountain climbing locks in the data, and the Dark Fort has naturally tried to make copper armor.

But if it is not made into a magic weapon, the armor forged only with dragon fire bronze will not only hurt the enemy but also hurt yourself.

The elevator went to the ninth floor before reaching Xu Si's current office. Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao followed Xu San into Xu Si's spacious and bright office.

Zhang Chulan exclaimed: "Wow, fourth brother, you have developed!"

When facing them, Xu Si was still as unstingy as before: "Huh, what is developed, don't look at the conditions are better now, but our authority to connect everywhere has been divided."

"We used to know everything. Arrest, trial, imprisonment, and research are all in charge of one dragon. Now we only have the right to arrest."

"Hey, you don't know, just take this opportunity, Zhao Dong cuts his own flesh with a knife, and releases military power with a glass of wine. This realm is different, and I have to learn from Zhao Dong."

Xu Si was amazed.

(End of this chapter)