Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 320 Fuel
Spacious yard.

The little boss felt that he was quite spineless.

But the sky is big and the earth is big, no match for the bigness of his own head.

As long as he can live, he is willing to do any job.

In the past, he was called a soft-legged shrimp without bones, but he generally recognized it.

But now, when he was pointed at the nose and called a "soft-legged shrimp" by the leader of the Kongkong gang, he just gave him a sideways look, and he didn't want to admit it at all.

"Useless things, junk, you just brought people in!"

The leader of the Kongkong gang held his head, pointed at the soft-footed shrimp, and cursed.

After cursing, he put his head aside, smiled at Wang Huai like a grandson, and said with a shy face: "My lord, this soft-legged shrimp didn't find a sedan chair to take you here, it's really mud that can't support the wall .You see what my Kongkong gang wants, just take it away, why bother to go there yourself.”

"If you don't take a look, how do I know if there is anything I want?" Wang Huai said dissatisfied.

"My lord's advice, my lord is wise. Why are you still standing there, serve your lord tea!"

The leader of the Kongkong gang was quite tough before, but after his head fell off, he immediately changed his face.

Although the headless horsemen looked scary, the licking skills of this group of people did not decrease, which opened Zhong Yue's eyes.

"I thought they would be tougher." Zhong Yue said puzzled.

"How is it possible? There are very few people who can face life and death. This group of people has degenerated to become pickpockets. Naturally, they are even more afraid of death."

"Then what's next?"

"Look at the ledger first, check how much money is in the book, and then make as much money as possible."

Zhong Yue looked at Wang Huai and found that the other party understated his words, which shows that he did such things before.

But Zhong Yue is not a hypocritical person, and she was eager to try after knowing it: "We will build the carriage a little bigger, and it is best to have a few more rooms, so that the outside can't hear the movement inside."

"Small, the layout is small."

"You want three people in a room?"

"No, I mean, I want something faster."

Wang Huai looked out the window, and Zhong Yue followed Wang Huai's gaze, but he could only see a stretch of mountains.

The road is long and the road ahead is bleak. If you continue to go north, you don't know how many mountains and mountains you will have to look through.

Looking at the mountains, Zhong Yue finally realized what Wang Huai wanted.

He wants the empty island.

Sitting next to Wang Huai, she reached out and stroked Wang Huai's earlobe, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you can always come up with some new tricks."

The account books of the Kongkong Gang were delivered soon.

As a medium-sized gang in a slum, the balance on the books can only be described as shabby.

Frowning, he glanced at the income, and looked through the expenses again. Wang Huai found that the pickpockets here need to hand over [-]% of their income to the gang. In theory, they shouldn't be so poor.

Pointing to the biggest expense, Wang Huai pulled the gang leader: "What's the matter with this money?"

This expenditure accounted for [-]% of the entire gang's income, and the large amount surprised Wang Huai.

The gang leader didn't want to say it at first, but his head was still pinned to his crotch. If he wanted to put it back, he had to look at the other person's face, so he could only say with difficulty: "It's the people above."

"City Lord?"

"The subordinates of the city lord."

Now that I have said it, the leader of the gang simply went all out and said frankly: "Don't think our gang is very powerful, but it's just a dog at the top. Every gang that can do it has someone at the top, otherwise it would have been sent by the top Come down, it's all in one pot."

Seeing that Wang Huai didn't respond, the leader of the gang confirmed that Wang Huai's strength must not be weak, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

Bringing his head closer, the leader continued: "It was okay before, but as long as [-]%, everyone gritted their teeth and passed. Recently, for some reason, it suddenly increased to [-]%, and everyone can't take it anymore."

"What do they need so many resources for?" Wang Huai asked curiously.

"I don't know. Some gangs secretly inquired, but they disappeared overnight, and no one was seen."

Nowadays, insects are rampant, not only living things are affected, but even the aura in the air is eaten away by insects, making cultivation extremely difficult.

Wang Huai originally thought that the monk was relying on the remaining aura to cultivate, but the resources requested by the other party were so huge that Wang Huai felt something was wrong.

If his guess is correct, then the monks here should have found a way to convert resources into mana, but they don't know what this method is.

Originally, I wanted to make a lot of money and leave after robbing the empty island, but now it seems that there are obviously more attractive things here.

Soon, this thing will be surnamed Wang.

Picking up the leader's head, Wang Huai asked: "It looks like the money was spent yesterday, did the other party come to collect it?"

"No, I agreed to come to pick it up today, and it should be almost time after calculation."

Not long after Wang Huai waited, he saw someone flying down from mid-air and landed in the yard.

Obviously he can walk, but the other party is using the method of flying to deliberately show that he is different from ordinary people.

Moreover, Wang Huai could see that the other party was not relying on mana to fly, but mana lifting, indicating that it was just a royal object.

The method of mana operation is not very clever, just being able to fly over is already doing everything possible.

After landing, the visitor wiped off the sweat from his head, then stared at Wang Huai indifferently: "Who are you?"

The head of the former leader of the Kongkong gang has been put back, and now he immediately greets him, and said respectfully: "I have met the messenger, this is the new leader, and Kongkong will help him make decisions in the future."

"The new leader...it doesn't matter, as long as the money is enough, it doesn't matter who comes."

Although it had been expected, the former gang leader still felt a little bitter.

When facing the envoy before, he tried his best to lick the other party comfortably, but he didn't expect that in the end he only said "it doesn't matter".

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he still nodded and bowed: "Master Messenger is right."

"How about the money?"

"It's ready."

"I forgot to mention that in the future, the regular money will be increased by half. The elder has accepted a new apprentice, and he will grow up from now on."

The former gang leader stared blankly at the envoy.

The elder has an additional apprentice, and he also has an additional father who rides on his head and shit.

If it was the past, he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

But looking at Wang Huai, who was calm and composed, he actually showed a bit of arrogance, and a rebellion came out from the back of his head.

With a chuckle, he bowed to the end, and said flatteringly, "Brothers are short of money recently, and the amount of money is already the limit. My lord, can you..."

"No. If you can't do it, just replace it."

After finishing speaking, a ball of flame emerged from the messenger's palm and slapped towards the head of the former gang leader.

Feeling the scorching temperature, the former gang leader let out a long sigh, but unexpectedly, there was a "click".

Opening his eyes boldly, he saw that the messenger's arm had been folded in half, but his expression remained unchanged, as if it wasn't his arm that was broken.

Glancing at the bent arm, the messenger asked coldly, "Are you also a monk?"

Wang Huai also looked at the other party, and felt that the other party was extremely indifferent.

""The Supreme Forgetting Love Jue"?"

"You know this technique, so you are indeed a monk. Since you are a monk, don't get too close to ordinary people, just concentrate on saving the world."

"What if I don't?"

The expression on the messenger's face remained unchanged, and he said in an emotionless voice: "That's your business, as long as you don't interfere with us. If you want, then Kongkong will help you. We don't want extra money. But hand Don't make it too long, and don't touch other places."

After speaking, the messenger finally pulled out his arm, sealed the wound on his body with magic power, and flew away with his arms hanging down.

In the middle, he only turned his head back once, as if he wanted to keep Wang Huai's appearance in his heart, so he went away.

After the other party left, Wang Huai tried to run "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" again, and then found that the operation was very jerky, and it didn't work at all.

Because the way of heaven was broken, most of the exercises could not work, and "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" was not immune.

But the envoy has no emotion, which is obviously the effect of "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue", I don't know what is the reason.

After thinking for a while, Wang Huai looked at the former leader and asked, "Is this messenger like this before?"

"No, a month ago he was quite human, and he could talk a few words when we met. But suddenly one day his temperament changed drastically, and then he was as indifferent as a stone. I don't know what happened."

"What about strength?"

After comparing it in my mind, the former gang leader said in confusion: "I can't tell. Anyway, monks are powerful and terrifying guys in my eyes. I can't tell if they are more or less. But...he used to fly. So easy."

The sudden increase in the amount of money, the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" that can be practiced, one month...

The information mixed together made Wang Huai feel that something must have happened a month ago.

Pulling over the former gang leader, Wang Huai said, "Help me find out who came to Sixiang City a month ago."

The former gang leader turned pale with shock: "My lord, this matter will lose my head!"

"Drop now or later, choose one of the two."

The former gang leader was in a dilemma, hesitated for a long time, and finally could only nod: "I will drop later."

"Good, let's go to work."

Pickpockets also have their own channels, and some secret information is carefully exchanged and finally gathered together.

Fortunately, they were at the bottom of the Four Elephants City, and they usually had many eyes and ears, so they sent Wang Huai the information he wanted after a day.

Squeezing the information, the former gang leader said with emotion: "My lord, this matter is very difficult, we have exhausted..."

Wang Huai lazily listened to the other party's nonsense, and stuffed a elixir from Zhong Yuenajie: "I reward you, go back and lick and play."

"Okay, okay." Holding the elixir, the former leader left excitedly.

It is good to follow people who are not short of money.

Spreading out the information sent by the former gang leader, Wang Huai read it carefully.

A month ago, a carriage came from the north.

The whole body of this carriage was black, and the driver was a man with gray skin and an unusually burly figure. He was dressed in a red temple robe, and there was a layer of frost hanging on his body. Even if he was three feet away, he could feel a chill.

The horses pulling the carriage died suddenly as soon as they arrived at the Four Elephant Gate. A heavy coffin was lifted from the carriage by the coachman, and then carried onto the road to heaven by the coachman.

Because it was too weird, the pickpockets of the Kong Kong Gang, who were all-pervasive in the past, did not step forward and only dared to watch.

The guards on the middle and upper floors wanted to stop them, but they were frozen into ice sculptures as soon as they approached.

Although he was carrying a coffin, the coachman walked to the end of the Tianlu at a leisurely pace, and walked into the city lord's mansion at the end.

From that day on, the amount of money each gang had to hand over suddenly increased, and the former messengers also became indifferent now.

Although this matter was suppressed by the city lord and various elders, the coachman was impressive, and a little investigation would reveal this matter.

"Come from the north... Miao Zhu... Could it be related to Wen Ruo and the others?"

"It's possible."

Turning his head, Wang Huai saw Yuanshen Hancheng standing beside him, looking at the information over his shoulder.

"Han Cheng, why are you so mysterious?"

"Didn't you make me do this?"

"...All right. You have read the information, do you have any impression of that coachman?"

Han Cheng had participated in Wen Ruo's Tianshouzong investigation trip, and all members of the team knew each other.

Recalling it, Han Cheng said: "From the letter, it should be Kui Xiang. The other party is a taciturn, but extremely gentle man. If it wasn't for his looks, I would definitely eat him."

"I don't want to hear you, a gay guy, reveal your sexuality. Since you are a companion, can you contact him?"

"No way."

Han Cheng in mid-air sighed, pointed to the top and said, "You are also a temple wisher, why don't you go out with the Yuanshen and see what's on it?"

Wang Huai immediately asked Zhong Yue to help protect the Dharma, and his soul walked out of the body, and saw the things at the end of the heavenly road through the soul.

The end of the Tianlu was originally the City Lord's Mansion, but when Yuanshen was traveling, Wang Huai saw a big tree.

This tree covers the sky and the sun, stretches the ground to the sky, is between illusion and reality, and is always connected with the remnants of the heavenly dao floating in the sky.

This is Pangu wood.

This Pangu tree should have been specially treated, between reality and illusion, reality and dream, its own existence has been elevated to a special existence, thus connecting the world with the way of heaven.

Around the Pangu tree, countless huge insects that are obviously different from ordinary insects are constantly invading this big tree, as if they want to completely cut off the connection with the heaven.

It's just that every time a large group of bugs rushed over, a monk would get into it.

Comparing a monk with Pangu wood, the gap between an ant and an elephant is even bigger.

But when the cultivator merged with the Pangu wood, his body and primordial spirit burned out in an instant, and the power released by this made the Pangu wood emit a bright golden light, and every leaf seemed to turn golden.

Under the golden light, everything around the Pangu wood was cleared, and the specialized bugs were also irradiated by the golden light, turning into nothingness.

Even though it was far away, when the golden light erupted, Wang Huai still felt his soul chill, and a destructive will came from a distance, making him shudder.

No wonder the city lord here suddenly needs so many monks.

They need fuel.

The fuel that keeps Pangu wood burning.

　The status is restored, start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)