Chapter 119 Unchanged Strong, Will Return to Loess
The old Wangtou died from the out-of-control demon art, which is the same as 90.00% of the demon art practitioners in this world.

Changsheng, how can there be such a good enjoyment.

The so-called fairy elders are just a group of distorted monsters. They plunder other people's lives to keep themselves alive. Once the process is interrupted, the silent pollution in the body will quickly corrode the body and lead them to the abyss.

These people are like drug addicts.

Once practiced, there is no way out.

Go into the hall.

Inside the house, there was only a jar of ashes left on the old Wang's head.I didn't even see him for the last time. I heard that the out-of-control old Wangtou turned into a monster that devoured flesh and blood, and mutated into a night demon.It was the ferryman left by Huang Quan who cleaned him up.

I won’t mention the process, anyway, the person is gone.

In this kind of world, it is very good to have a jar of ashes after death.

"It's good to go."

Wu Chong walked to the front of the spiritual tablet, lit a stick of incense and inserted it.

Seriously, he saluted Old Wang's head.

No matter what purpose the old man had when he first met him, the old man really helped him a lot later.In Wu Chong's heart, he also recognized the elder Wangtou.So he had to burn this stick of incense.

"Go over and say thank you to brother Xu for me."

Wu Chong said silently in his heart, no matter what, Xu Zhou had indeed saved his life.

Insert the incense back into the incense burner, go outside and start burning the paper.

a little.Nie Jianglong is here.

The new city lord, who was designated by Hong Ling as the person in charge of White Deer City, immediately rushed over when he heard Wu Chong coming.

"Haibao fell, and Huang Quan's 'Luo Luo' died there. He was a member of Huang Quan who was the same as Master Hongling."

After Nie Jianglong finished offering incense, he walked over to Wu Chong and burned paper together.

"Huang Quan is also dead?" '

The situation has obviously escalated again, and the chess players behind have also begun to end.

Wu Chong, the Red Spirit, knew that there were actually not many real members of Huangquan, and it was completely incomparable with the heavenly realm.

Wu Chong listened silently.

Nie Jianglong didn't say much, and most of them were news about the fighting on the front line.This made Wu Chong feel a sense of imminent urgency. The people who died before were only members of the Taiping Sect and various gangs in Qingzhou. be controlled within a certain range.

But the desolate death raised this contradiction to another level.

The heavens broke this default balance.

"I have already integrated White Deer City. From now on, I will account for [-]% of the business related to exercises, medicinal materials, rare objects, and crops in White Deer City, and the rest will belong to you."

After talking about the outside affairs, we began to talk about matters related to Bailu City.

Old Wangtou is right, Nie Jianglong puts interests first no matter what he does.

He came to attend the funeral of the old Wangtou this time only to meet Wu Chong, and he looked for people who hadn't seen Wu Chong several times in the past few days.For Nie Jianglong, Wu Chong is the person he cannot avoid when dividing interests, because Wu Chong, like him, is a peripheral member of Huangquan approved by Hongling. .

"No need, I'll give it all to you."

Wu Chong stood up, his path was different from that of the demon warriors in this world, the so-called resources were basically not of much use.

The wealth that You Kuan and others have earned now is enough for him to practice.

I believe that Nie Jianglong will not touch the small business of a group of people in Heifengzhai.

Furthermore, this is the mourning hall of the old Wangtou after all, so Wu Chong didn't think it was a suitable place to discuss interests.

Walking to the door, Wu Chong looked back at Old Wangtou's ashes urn.

He somewhat understood why Old Wangtou didn't like this apprentice.

Compared with the dead Xu Zhou, the human touch in this man is too weak.

"I'll have someone send it to you."

Nie Jianglong threw all the remaining paper money into the brazier. From the details, it can be seen that he didn't come to burn paper at all.

"I know that you are retreating, and I feel the same uneasiness as you, but under the general trend, it is difficult for individuals to reverse it."

Nie Jianglong walked over side by side and spoke.

He didn't understand what Hong Ling admired about Wu Chong. This man was withdrawn and out of gregariousness. According to the information he heard, this man had basically been practicing in seclusion.This result made him feel a little speechless. Why should a person who only knows how to practice silently stand side by side with him?Is it possible that this person can rely on seclusion and turn the situation around by himself?

This is simply impossible.

Although there are monster warriors in this world, no one can ignore the group.

"It doesn't happen overnight to improve your strength. Even if you retreat day and night, how much can you improve? The masters of the underworld and the heavens can crush you at random."

Nie Jianglong felt that he should properly remind the other party.

After all, the two are now grasshoppers on the same rope.

"Instead of doing useless work, why don't you stay and work with me to make White Deer City into a Tietong, only in this way can we be worthy of Master Hong Ling."

"no need."

Wu Chong also knew Nie Jianglong's purpose, which was nothing more than holding a group to keep warm.If Wu Chong is a person from their world, this concept is undoubtedly correct, and it is also the most reliable method.

But, he is not.

He has a game board, so his behavior is doomed to be incomprehensible to Nie Jianglong.

He was also not interested in explaining to the other party.

Looking at the accumulated experience points, Wu Chong decided to revise the current balanced upgrade mode, and first increase the strength of life-saving.At the very least, they must have the ability to protect themselves when the army from the heavens comes over.

"Stubborn."

Seeing Wu Chong's leaving back, Nie Jianglong also walked out of the mourning hall, and his subordinates were already waiting outside the door.

"The city lord, the Red Boat of Xicheng and the Salt Gang discovered the shadow of the Taiping Sect"

"Not a single one."

Nie Jianglong responded coldly.

Since we stand on the side of 'Yellow Spring', our stand must be firm. There are many people in White Deer City whose minds are still floating.Especially after the fall of Haibao, various rumors spread from below, saying that Bailu City was about to end, they were abandoned by Huang Quan, and the heavens ruled the world and no one could stop them.

Nie Jianglong has also heard of these gossips, but people's rumors are not things that you can't stop others from talking about.

So he felt that it was necessary to tell these people with actions.

In the current White Deer City, who has the final say.

He looked back at the empty mourning hall behind his eyes.

Man, it's already over.

Wu Chong was the last to come, and Nie Jianglong was also stuck.

After the two of them left, the distant relatives who had burned the paper in the yard also left.The old Wangtou was alone, and it was the same after death. He came and went alone.

"If you don't become strong, you will end up in loess."

Nie Jianglong muttered a sentence in his heart, turned around and fell into the darkness.

Behind him, the solitary ashes are placed there, and the smoke is scattered in all directions
(End of this chapter)

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