Wild boar

Chapter 172 Conspiracy to kill Miaolang

Hanyang City.

A handsome young man in white was sitting in a booth of the restaurant.

Only he and a little wild boar enjoyed the table full of food and wine.

Looking through the window of the compartment, it is the Fangfu.

"This person is Mr. Fang, a famous wealthy man in Hanyang City." Lu Jun took out a portrait from his storage bag and placed it on the table.

"This person is one of Miaolang's clones." The little wild boar glanced at the portrait and said in a human voice.

"Brother Zhu, I checked the Fang family's business projects and daily expenses according to what you said..."

"The Fang family has thousands of hectares of fertile land north of Parrot Island. They usually rely on their servants to collect rent, which is enough to cover the expenses of the entire house, and they have also accumulated extraordinary wealth."

"Second Master Fang has no wife, and he has many thugs in his house. I heard that there are some powerful masters, but they are all just mortal warriors."

"I checked the Fang family's purchases in the past few days, and found that they purchase at least five pigs, three sheep, and one cow every day. However, the warriors in the whole government only eat half of the pigs, and the rest are missing."

"Second Master Fang himself is quite mysterious. He almost never leaves home. He has several managers, and going there is equivalent to his presence in person." Lu Jun said one by one.

After listening to what Lu Jun said.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Zishan said: "If we calculate based on the amount of food consumed by a small spider in a day, there are at least 1500 to 1700 small spiders hidden in this house."

"So many spiders must be hidden deep underground. I'm afraid the underground nest structure is as complicated as an ant nest. To wipe them out at one go, you have to prepare some kerosene..." Zhu Zishan analyzed.

"That's right... It's true that the little one is hiding in the wild, and the big one is hiding in the city. Who would have thought that the mind flayer Miaolang would hide his lair in the bustling city." Lu Jun said with emotion on his face.

"Brother Zhu! Since we have found the lair of the Mind Flayer Miaolang, why not kill them all with the power of thunder?" Lu Jun asked.

The little wild boar shook his head solemnly.

"The Cunning Rabbit has three burrows. If I were Miao Lang, I would never have only one nest. There may not be many spiders left in the other nests, but there will definitely be some!" Zhu Zishan said with determination.

"By the way! Is there a limit to the number of monsters that can be transformed into groups?" Zhu Zishan asked.

After hearing this, Lu Jun shook his head and said: "I am not familiar with the demon cultivating technique, let alone the group transformation technique that requires androgyny to practice. It is so uncommon that even the elders of the clan don't know about it."

"But...Brother Zhu, with all due respect, if Miao Lang's swarms of little spiders are endless and they arrange secret nests everywhere as a way out, not to mention the two of us, I'm afraid even the monks in the transformation stage will not be able to think about it." Kill them all!" Lu Jun said with a frown.

"Hey! So what? Even if Miaolang has endless clones, it is not impossible to completely kill them... I wonder, Brother Lu, have you ever heard of functional extinction?" Zhu Zishan said proudly. A term from a previous life.

"I haven't heard of it," Lu Jun replied.

"Functional extinction means that the population is so small that it can no longer reproduce and will eventually become extinct," Zhu Zishan explained.

Unexpectedly, these words just touched Lu Jun's heartstrings.

Isn’t the Shura tribe in this world functionally extinct?

Zhu Zishan did not pay attention to Lu Jun's strange reaction, and only listened to his continued analysis: "The little spider itself is weak and can be killed by ordinary mortals. As long as it does not become a climate, it will surely decrease day by day and eventually become irreversibly extinct."

"What should we do?" Lu Jun asked.

"First, find and destroy Miaolang's lair as much as possible; second, kill the powerful clones controlled by Miaolang as much as possible; third, and most importantly, get the painted book no matter what." Zhu Zishan looked determined. said.

"The Painted Skin Book is a treasure of the demon clan. Miaolang can actually use this object to establish a relationship with a great demon in the transformation stage like Qinglan. With such a treasure in hand, Miaolang will have endless help from the demon clan. This time Miaolang Taking advantage of the situation, he killed Ma Shengfeng in a trap. Next time he may not use the painted book trap to kill the two of us." Zhu Zishan said with narrowed eyes.

"What does Brother Zhu mean?"

"Don't alert the snake yet. Once you get the painting book, burn down the nest here immediately!"

"How can Brother Zhu be sure that the painted book is not in the lair?"

"Intuition... the guards of this nest are too loose. If I were Miao Lang, I would definitely not put the eggs in one basket." Zhu Zishan reasoned.

"Brother Zhu, since this lair is temporarily immobile, where should we start?" Lu Jun asked in confusion.

I saw the wild boar thinking for a moment and then said: "Last time, Mr. Fang took me to accurately find the location of the monks on duty in Hanyang City. In other words, there is a clone of Miaolang in the government office. I think it is better to let that silly dog Go to the government office and show your face..."

Lu Jun nodded and approved Zhu Zishan's proposal.

The next day.

A big white dog with great bitterness and hatred came to the gate of Hanyang City Government Office.

The dog sniffed harmlessly at the door for a while and then hid.

Half an hour later.An official sedan entered the government office.

The white dog hiding on the street corner rushed into the government office without the guards paying attention.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

A mad dog broke into the government office, and it was really a big deal.

The masters raised in the government office, the government officials couldn't catch a mad dog.

In the end, everyone watched helplessly as the mad dog pounced on Mr. Fuya and bit him hard on the back of his head, leaving a bloody hole.

Lord Fu Ya rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and died.

this afternoon.

Notices to look for mad dogs were plastered all over the city.

Countless people went out to catch a mad dog.

Bai Zhongwei didn't know how to kill, so he was chased by the dog-fighting team of Hanyang City like a rat all over the mountains and plains.

That night.

Bai Zhongwei was driven to an empty hill, with a big crow hovering above his head.

"Quack! Quack! Quack!" The ominous atmosphere filled the hills.

One corpse after another stood up in groups, and this hillock turned out to be a mass grave.

Crow Black Life Chang wants to use the dead crow's supernatural power to control corpses to kill Bai Zhongwei.

"Woof!" A powerful dog bark echoed through the sky.

Crow Black Life was already prepared. He flapped his wings at high altitude, only swaying slightly and not being affected much.

Bai Zhongwei threw down the zombies coming in groups and fled into Tianchi Mountain covered with wounds.

In Tianchi Mountain, a group of men in black with excellent martial arts skills, armed with fierce maces, led by several old hunters, chased and intercepted the injured big white dog.

A big crow hovered in the sky, always locking Bai Zhongwei, leaving the big white dog with no way to escape.

In the end, the injured white dog lost all strength and collapsed by the river.

A group of black-clothed warriors rushed to the river.

"Second Master Fang said that this dog monster must be captured alive!" the leader shouted.

A dozen warriors looked at the white dog with poisonous arrows stuck in his body, his body covered with scars and completely limp, but the mace in his hand could not be struck.

This dog demon has already been poisoned and collapsed. If he were beaten again, wouldn't he be killed directly?

high in the air.

Seeing that the human warriors had controlled the white dogs, Crow Black Life Chief flew downwards with confidence, and flew downwards...

Bai Zhongwei, who had his eyes closed, suddenly sniffed.

He smelled something that hated crows.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"Wang!"

A loud barking of a dog resounded through the sky.

The black life of the crow is like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground.

　My wife had an operation at 9 o'clock last night. It will be about 6 hours before it is really safe. I am keeping vigil now. I estimate that I will not be able to go to bed until around three o'clock. I don't know what time it will be when I wake up tomorrow morning. It has already passed. At 12 o'clock, I posted tomorrow's Chapter 1.

　　My wife's bleeding has stopped now and she should be fine.

　　At first, I thought the surgery fee would be 10,000+, and I was already ready to sell the house.

　　But the doctor told me that it only costs 30 to [-] yuan. Although I can only earn so much by writing a book, funeral expenses are more expensive than this. By paying such a small amount, I not only save on funeral expenses, but also save another person. My woman has been helping me cook for [-] years, hehe... this is really a good deal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)