Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 352 Wretched Old Man
Wu Chong didn't have time to worry about Lu Chuan's little thoughts. To him, Lu Chuan was just a free game he played, and the importance was far less important than Lu Chuan thought.

The reason for looking for him is just because it is convenient and can save some trouble.

"Take these things out and spread them, and remember to write the deeds of the Black God into the history books of Xi Kingdom." This time, Wu Chong's understanding of "God" became clearer and his goals became clearer when he returned from the spirit world. .

After seeing Lu Chuan, he gave the order without a word of nonsense.

"no problem."

Lu Chuan agreed without hesitation, and arranged for execution in front of Wu Chong.

After dealing with Wu Chong's confession, he said in a timely manner.

"Master Daoist, the things you said are easy to handle in Linhai County, but there are some troubles outside Linhai County. During the time you left, several other companies also rose up, and they all have advanced life support behind them."

"Send troops, I'll take care of other things."

Wu Chong was too lazy to waste time in this mundane world.I didn't transform into a god before, so I kept a low profile. That would require testing the right path.

But now it has turned into a god.

Are you still playing imperial power struggle?
The accident happened faster than anyone expected.

Before Lu Chuan sent troops, Xijiang Taishou's soldiers and horses arrived.This Xijiang prefect was one of the four great princes in the alliance of princes who had mastered extraordinary power, and his limelight was only slightly weaker than that of Quhou, who had sneak attacked the leader of the alliance.

The news of higher life that Lu Chuan heard came from the prefect of Xijiang.It is said that the high-ranking life who supported him has long since ended, and now he is still serving as the prefect of Xijiang.The situation of the other three families is also similar, the advanced life ends, and the crowd of heroes enters the second half ahead of schedule.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chuan is so anxious.Because the 'Taoist' who supported him was not his subordinate, and he was always in the dark all day long, so he was afraid that he would lose the chain at a critical moment.

"I have already inquired about this Linjiang prefect. It is a force supported by a strange thing, and there is no support from higher life behind it."

The prefect of Xijiang said flatteringly to the wretched old man next to him who was drinking with a beautiful woman in his arms.If it wasn't for this place being in the military tent, others would have thought they were in the wrong place.However, no one in Xijiang prefect's army dared to question.

Because this old man is the strong man behind the scenes of the prefect of Xijiang, a high-level life!

Although the country of Xi is remote, it is still located in the world of Shimo. The existence of higher life may be unheard of legends and deeds for the lower class, but for the people of the upper class, the higher life may be some of them. Ancestors, real people.

For example, the prefect of Xijiang, the high-ranking life behind him is the sworn brother of his great-grandfather. He can sit in this position because of this relationship.

"Relying on a strange thing to dare to compete for the world, these mud legs really don't know how to live or die. I don't know if the rank of ninety-five is a game that only us can play?"

The wretched old man ate the grapes fed by the woman in his arms, patted the woman on the back, and got up.

"I'm going to get rid of this muddy leg, and you're ready to go to the next one."

A little guy without advanced life support can just be crushed to death.

Quantity does not have much meaning for higher life, because there is a big gap in the essence of life.Even if the advanced life stands there, ordinary people can't cut them, because the dimensions are different.

The wretched old man who walked out of the tent stretched his body and flew up.

But as soon as he left the ground, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes.

A big foot fell from the sky, stepped on his face, and stomped him down from the sky.

boom!
The wretched old man who flew upside down hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The wretched old man was frightened and angry. He had already sensed the other party's strength after just a short contact. He was definitely a high-level life like him.

He secretly scolded the prefect of Xijiang for being unreliable.

After turning over and dodging Wu Chong who was flying down, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Who are you? Don't you know that Xi Country is the territory of our God Baihe?!!"

What responded to him was Wu Chong's kick.

Can't avoid it! !
The wretched old man had tried his best to defend himself, but he still couldn't avoid it, so he could only let his legs and feet kick him in the face. The "higher life" who was not so powerful before, was beaten into a gourd in an instant. Nosebleeds splattered all over the face, and people can look as miserable as they want.

"Wait! You snatched the territory of Xi Kingdom to cultivate gods, right? As long as you let me go, I can quit, and I will tell you the secret of avoiding the voice of the spirit world."

The second blow made the wretched old man understand the gap between the two.

He couldn't care about his face at all. If it happened again, his old arms and legs would really not be able to hold on.

Wu Chong ignored him at all, took another step, and his figure disappeared.

Another kick kicked the wretched old man's abdomen, almost kicking his gall out.

What hides the secret of the voice of the spirit world.

Does that thing still need to hide?
After kicking Wu Chong, he found that the old man was still alive.This wretched old man looks ordinary, but his ability to save his life is really impressive.

The wretched old man who got out took out a mirror from his chest.

Broken!

Really broken.

The wretched old man collapsed on the ground with snot and tears, feeling regretful in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to Xiguo to pick up this bargain.

The mirror in his hand was a treasure he bought from a market at a high price, and it had saved his life countless times.I didn't expect to be kicked to pieces here.

"Brother, I'm convinced, give me a way to survive."

Throw the scrapped mirror aside.

The wretched old man is like hob meat, lying in the pit and unable to get up.

"What is Baihe God?"

The old man can be considered to have some ability to carry three legs without dying.The current Wu Chong is a pervert that even monsters in the spirit world are afraid of, and the little girl with a lantern may not be able to hold three legs.From this point of view alone, this old man has some use value.

"Baihe God is the spirit world deity corresponding to this area. Entering the spirit world from Xi Country and dozens of surrounding countries will enter the 'spiritual domain' of Baihe God."

In fact, there are some forces in the material world, and the land of Xiguo belongs to them.But it's okay to think about these words in your heart. With the strength of the person in front of you, the little rules they set can't restrain the other party at all.If you speak out, you may be beaten again.

Lingyu.

Wu Chong heard a new term.

"I give you a task, you can live if you complete it, but you can't complete it"

"It must be done!"

Before Wu Chong finished speaking, the wretched old man got up.

This old guy is really cunning.

The embarrassment just now was all feigned, Wu Chong's three legs did hurt him, but the mirror was the one that suffered the most damage.

Wu Chong didn't care either. After arranging the handling of the other 'higher beings' to the wretched old man, he turned and left.

I planned to do it myself, but now it's easy to catch a strong man.

As for whether the other party will run away, or join other people to deal with him, Wu Chong has never considered these things at all.Anyway, he didn't give the old man money, so it doesn't matter what he does.

(End of this chapter)