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

Chapter 760 I Originally Just Wanted to Be a Good Person

Ba Snake City.

After buying the Hubi, Ling Zhujun disappeared on the long street, and her figure passed through the roof like a ghost. There was also a mask on her face, a mask in the shape of a rabbit.

The breath on his body also became colder and colder during the flyby.

The long sword behind him trembled slightly, as if speaking.

Ling Zhujun flew to the top of the tower, took out a bamboo leaf in his hand, and blew softly.

Swish!
Four figures appeared out of thin air.

Each of these people is the same as Ling Zhujun, with animal masks on their faces.

Lion, tiger, bear, leopard.

"Has it been cleaned up?" Ling Zhujun said indifferently as he scanned the four of them.

The former little girl has now become a master in her own right, and all the masters of the Ling family bow their heads in front of her.But she knew it was not enough, because she hadn't fully comprehended 'innate', and there was a long transition period in between.

It is during this 'transitional period' that these ghosts and monsters dare to come out to make trouble.

"All resolved."

"Not a single one."

The four of them each spoke about their accomplishments.

"Has the den of thieves been found? What they stole must be recovered." Ling Zhujun nodded, approving the actions of the four.

"At Ba Snake Casino."

The man with the wild lion mask on his face gave an address.

He was in charge of tracking, and this time the Ling family was alarmed because the guys behind the scenes moved something that shouldn't be moved.It was a secret medicine that was tributed to the Grand Master of the Ling family. It was precisely because of this that the Ling family sent Mr. Ling Zhu out to deal with this matter.

"The casino? No wonder."

Ling Zhujun was a little surprised, she originally thought that those guys would hide in remote valleys like the previous thieves.I didn't expect them to be so bold, so they stayed in the place with the most people in Basnake City.

"What are you going to do? I don't recommend killing them directly. This group of people dare to stay in Ba Snake City because they must rely on them."

The person wearing the tiger mask spoke, and five of them came out to carry out this mission. Mr. Ling Zhu was the temporary leader, and they only had the right to make suggestions. The final decision was still made by Mr. Ling Zhu.

"I suggest to inform the offering."

"no need."

Ling Zhujun drew out his own sword, and the sword made a soft noise as soon as it was unsheathed, as if responding to its master.

"I'm enough alone."

While speaking, Ling Zhujun's figure flashed, and he flew towards Bashe Casino like a bird.

It's been a while since it came out this time.

If you drag it any longer, your husband will be more careful.

Ling Zhujun, who was flying over, touched the lake pen in his arms, it was a gift she brought to her husband.
government office.

As the county magistrate, Wu Chong is very clean and honest, and he lives in the government office most of the time on weekdays.There is a small courtyard behind the yamen, where he lived with Mr. Ling Zhu after he got married.

My father-in-law once hinted that even if someone is behind the scenes, some rules must be followed.

He will stay in this place for at least three years before he can be transferred to other places.So step by step, if there is no accident, you can enter the center at the age of 40. If you want to be a heavenly official, you must be fifty or above.

Discussing seniority is the default rule for everyone, even the one sitting on the dragon chair can't break the rule.

If the rules are broken, people will die.

Squeak!

Wu Chong closed the window and returned to the room.

Just now he sensed an aura outside the house, very similar to the masked man who plotted against him on the road before.It seems that these people have made up their minds to treat him as a persimmon, and are going to start with him to deal with Mr. Ling Zhu.

Although I don't know what plans these people have, and what kind of trouble Ling Zhujun has encountered, but this feeling makes Master Wu a little unhappy.

When did he become a persimmon?
"Mr. Ling Zhu's sword wiping stone group want me to reject Mr. Zhu, and then indirectly affect her, causing some irreversible tragedies?"

Although Wu Chong didn't know the overall plan, he could roughly guess it.

The previous masked man forcibly 'written' a memory into him.

If he is an ordinary person, these memories will become a thorn in his heart, and at a certain critical point in the end, it will hurt Ling Zhujun and make her fail in a certain period of time.

"I just wanted to be a good person."

After making a rough guess, Master Wu sighed.

He took off his long gown, folded the clothes neatly and put them in the cabinet. The clothes were sewn for him by Mr. Ling Zhu, and it would be bad if they were stretched.

Put on a baggy dress and put it on casually.

Crackling!

The bones of the body twisted for a while, and the power of the 'Yi' level poured into the body along the eyebrows, changing his body in an incredible way. When the breath subsided, a burly man appeared in the room.

"Don't blame me for delivering it to your door."

After taking a black hood and putting it on his head, Wu Chong walked out of the gate slowly.

A layer of breath power appeared beside him, isolating his 'existence', and the guards on guard outside, including Dai Yong, were not aware of his existence.

After closing the door casually, Wu Chong leaped lightly and flew towards the masked man who was watching him outside.

Although it was the first time to use 'intelligence' as an internal force, Wu Da was familiar with the road and got used to it with a little flexibility.

He has researched all the delusional ways, so it is reasonable to use the realm of calligraphy and painting for internal use!

In the dark alley, only one noodle stall is still open.

The voice of the watchman in the distance came from time to time, urging those who stayed up late to go to bed.Wu Chong's figure landed on the side of the street like flying catkins, his burly body was in stark contrast to this exaggerated lightness.Martial arts in this world are linked to body shape, such burly bodies are basically strong fighters, and those with good lightness skills are basically thin people.

"Who!"

Beside the noodle stall, a man in black who was eating noodles grabbed the knife placed on the table.

How did you get so close to be discovered?

Master!

He reacted instantly, the owner of the noodle stall over there had already run away very familiarly.

This is the way of the world. Anyone who dares to come out at night to earn money for this bowl of noodles has some means. At least in terms of life-saving, they are better than ordinary people.

The lantern swayed, and as Wu Chong slowly walked in, a sense of oppression came over his face.

"Seeing that it was not easy for you to follow, I took the initiative to come and find you." Wu Chong took off the bamboo hat from his head.

Originally, I thought there would be some ambushes, but I didn't expect it to be a weak chicken.

"It's you?!"

The face of the man eating noodles changed.

He immediately recognized Wu Chong's identity.

Is it just that the body has changed too much?
A doubt flashed in his mind.

Squeeze!

With a flash of the steel knife, the figure of the noodle-eating man had disappeared, and in the next moment, the man appeared behind Wu Chong like a flash, and his strike was a killer.

Wu Chong's appearance here proved that their previous guess was wrong.

In this case, any change may cause great damage to their organization. The best way is to stop the loss in time, kill the person first, and then bring them back to complete the task.

(End of this chapter)