Chapter 163 Pattern
Just when the two were about to fight again, there was another scream from the previous house, this time the voice belonged to Huachen.

Oops!

The skinny old man's expression changed.

Only then did he realize that the main purpose of coming here this time was to protect Dutong Huachen, not to find an opponent.

Hearing the sound, Wu Chong glanced at the skinny old man opposite, and his figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the darkness.In his perception, there are a few more auras rushing towards here, if you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave in a while.

Seeing this, the skinny old man didn't chase after him.

What happened tonight has completely exceeded their plan. They secretly don't know if there are other enemies. In this situation, the most important thing is to protect Dutong.

"How is your son?"

The thin old man returned to the alley, opened the door and walked in.

inside the house.

Hua Chen lay on the bed with a face full of hatred,

"Not dead, but my ten layers of golden armor are all useless."

These ten layers of golden armor are treasures that Huachen brought over from the capital. I don't know how many times he has saved him, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here.

Not only was the golden armor destroyed, but he himself was seriously injured.

That weird flying sword flew over, obviously there was only one, but there were five swords!

The golden armor defended four times, and the last one pierced him through.Fortunately, he avoided the fatal point at the critical moment, so he was not killed on the spot, but even so, his condition was not much better, which made Hua Chen, who was planning to 'fish', furious.

He thinks he is a chess player, but some chess pieces are always disobedient.

"There's nothing wrong with the injury, just rest and recuperate."

The thin old man stretched out his hand, the power of Qi and blood instantly sealed Huachen's wound, and then pulled out the iron sword that pierced his body.

Just an ordinary iron sword.

It's less than ten pennies.

Old Zou frowned.

How did such an ordinary sword burst out with such a powerful force?When the sword is in the sky, it is as if it has its own spirituality, which is completely incomprehensible.

"No one caught?"

"That man is very strong, I'm worried about your master's safety." The thin old man's meaning was very clear.

You are lagging behind.

"What kind of method is this!"

Hua Chen didn't pursue it either. Mr. Zou was a master sent to him by his mother clan, and he had a lot to rely on in his daily life, unlike those local aborigines who could beat and scold at will.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before."

Old Zou shook his head.

That's what he wanted to know. Today's fight with Wu Chong made him feel very passive.Wu Chong's methods are completely different from the martial arts he has been exposed to before, as if they belong to another system.

"You haven't seen it either?"

Huachen was startled, and was pulled by the wound on his chest, which hurt a little bit.

"The world is very big, and there are countless capable people and strange men. What am I a bad old man?" Elder Zou said with a self-deprecating smile.

If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't be forced to stay away from the capital and follow Huachen to places like Daozhou.

"Has the young master offended anyone recently?"

"I've been in black clothes recently and rarely go out."

Huachen thought about it, but he didn't think of any sinners.Those weak native mud legs were automatically filtered by him.His personality is like this, he respects those who are stronger than him, those who are more noble than him, and never looks directly at those who are lower than him and whose strength is weaker than him.

"There is news from the liquor store that eleven people bought my news."

Liquor shops sell news.

After Wu Chong and the others bought the news, the wine shop sold it back to Hua Chen the next day.

"This person knows that the identities of seven of the eleven people have been found out, and the remaining four are still looking for." Elder Zou nodded, and the people below had told him about this.

But he didn't think Wu Chong would be one of these eleven people.

Three realm masters, who has no power in their hands?

How could it be possible to go to a place like a liquor store to buy news? The people who hang out there are usually some shady 'gophers', or some desperadoes.People who are not strong and have questionable status will go there.

"Check! Don't let me find him."

The injury on his chest reminded Hua Chen how dangerous this night was.

He almost died.

Originally, I just wanted to catch a fish, but who knew I caught a great white shark.

Who can guard against this method of flying swords outside the sky?

If I remember correctly, Mo Shang, the previous governor, died under this kind of flying sword.Thinking of Mo Shang, the haze in Huachen's heart became heavier.

Mo Shang's death has been settled.

The murderer's head had been chopped off, and if another person appeared at this time, would his Huachen's prestige be lost?
Where is Taoist Ji Tianxiong!

Thinking of that Mr. Ji, Huachen's heart to kill this person became even more determined.

Noisy all night.

Tsing Yi Building sealed off the Beicheng Hutong area overnight, and searched door to door.Although they also know that this method will not catch the real culprit, they must show their attitude towards the outside world.This can deter another group of people who are watching and tell them that Daozhou is still dominated by Daqi.

Wu Chong fell asleep after returning to the house.

What does the noise outside have to do with him, Vice Dutong Wu?

It was all done by the men in black.

He has been sleeping at home tonight.

I believe that after tonight, he will be able to live a peaceful life for a while.With this assassination, even if the Lord Dutong is not dead, he will live in fear, and he should not appear in public again in a short time.

The deterrence of the flying sword is there.

Unless he is not afraid of death.

"The level of sword control is still too low, and the practice route of the first level of the three realms has to be studied."

The first step for a cultivator is to refine Qi.

How to practice this Qi, the general idea has to be sorted out, and the experience points accumulated for such a long time are almost ready to be used.

the next day.

Wu Chong went back to work just like a normal person.

Sure enough, Huachen didn't come.

Not only did Hua Chen not come, but most of the officials in his department also did not come.

The news of Mr. Dutong's assassination last night has spread widely, and the whole black clothes are in motion.As a building that collects intelligence and mainly assassinates, the boss doesn't even know that he was assassinated. This is a big embarrassment.

"My lord, have you heard?"

Not long after Wu Chong sat down, a group of Yue ran in with joyful faces.

"what's up."

Wu Chong lay on the recliner.

Hua Chen is not here, he is the boss.

No one is qualified to assign him tasks, this kind of stable life is what he should live.

"Huachen's grandson was assassinated last night, and I heard he will die soon."

"pattern."

Wu Chong's criticism and education to the Yue group who gloated at other people's misfortune.

"We are all from the Heiyi Building, how can you be happy if something happened to Mr. Dutong?" Wu Chong looked like an outsider.

"After eating, go out and set off a firecracker. I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat today. Let's use some sound to drive away evil spirits."

Set off firecrackers?
And what does the throat discomfort have to do with exorcising evil spirits?

Holding the orange handed over by Wu Chong, the corners of Yue Qun's mouth twitched.

What a good layout!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like