future master in modern

It was an unusually quiet day, and the entire courtyard was filled with a faint chill.

The bodyguards were still patrolling outside, but Wang Mubai had told them that they must take cover before dark.

The most leisurely one is Zao Wou-ki, drinking tea and eating snacks, seemingly doing nothing, but actually observing the atmosphere outside.

Those breaths are strong and weak, full of murderous intent.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled faintly, put down his teacup, and the dining car outside the courtyard came to deliver food as usual.A bodyguard brought in the food, but found that today's food was unusually rich.

When the food was served, Wang Mubai glanced coldly and said, "Today's dishes seem to be too rich? What do they want to do? Zhao Wou-ki laughed twice, and came forward to have a look at the dishes that are several times the usual amount , looked up at Wang Mubai and said: "Whatever his intentions are, we just want to eat and drink well. "

Saying that, Zao Wou-ki picked up a roasted golden chicken, and tasted it first.

Wang Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then patted his head and said: "Look at me, why do you care so much, brother Wang can take it easy, just eat."

Wang Mubai also went up to uncover a semicircular cover, took a look, but was stunned for a moment, "Yo, this is?"

Zhao Wuji ate the chicken with the belt and bones, smashed it directly with his steel teeth, then rolled his tongue and swallowed it into his stomach. Seeing Wang Mubai's appearance, he stepped forward to take a look, and suddenly laughed.

A roasted pig's face was spread out on the dinner plate. Looking at the expression of that good pig's face at this time, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be smiling.

Zao Wou-ki felt amused, looked up at Wang Mubai's expression, and saw that he couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Wang, this is a good thing." Zhao Wou-ki picked up a knife, cut off a pig's ear, cut it into several narrow slices, then used a small fork to fork a piece, and began to eat happily.

Wang Mubai sighed in his heart, "I can't be as comfortable as him after all!" He didn't have a good appetite, so he found a clear soup and drank it, and the rest was filled with Zao Wou-ki bags as usual.

Zao Wou-ki's appetite was astonishingly large, so much food was swallowed, and it was like a rock sinking into the sea without any movement. These foods were entered into his stomach, digested at an astonishing speed, and then turned into the purest energy.

Right now, even if a cow is placed in front of him, Zhao Wou-ki can eat it all.

After eating, the tableware was naturally cleared away, looked up, Zhao Wou-ki found that Wang Mubai was sitting on the small stool in a daze, Zhao Wou-ki said with a faint smile: "Brother Wang, don't worry too much, soldiers come to cover the water and earth, It's useless to worry when nothing is coming."

Wang Mubai nodded, thought for a while, and squeezed out a smile.

Zhao Wou-ki got up and went downstairs, walked around the courtyard a few times, looked at the structure here, analyzed it carefully for a while, and got an idea in his mind.

The bodyguards downstairs saw Zhao Wuji and greeted him one after another. Wang Kun, who was injured in the competition today, was resting upstairs. He seemed to have spit out blood, as if he was seriously injured. In half a month, it is not impossible to recover as before.

"Brother Zhao, why did you let us hide tonight? In my opinion, I just took a gun and fought them." A bodyguard guarding the door said angrily.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled lightly, looked at him and said: "We use guns, but they don't have guns?"

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment and fell silent.

If you use guns on your own side, others will naturally use guns, and their firepower will be more powerful. This is their territory.

"Okay." Zao Wou-ki said, "Be careful to hide at night to prevent unnecessary losses." After speaking, Zhao Wou-ki turned around and left.

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In the long hall, Chuanzang Yanfu made a gesture coldly.

In the dark corner, there were several whizzing winds.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

But just now, no one could find his trace.

He knelt and half-kneeled, dressed in black attire, hidden in the darkness, almost blending with the darkness.

He has slender hands and feet, wearing straw sandals, five toes are exposed at the front of the straw sandals, and only a pair of dark and dark eyes are exposed on the head, cold and ruthless.

"Chuan Zang Ye Qiu, I order you to start action tonight." Chuan Zang Yanfu's cold voice sounded in his ears, and Chuan Zang Ye Qiu lowered his head.

"Hi!"

"Shoot" sound

Chuanzang Ye Qiu just stood there was empty, as if no one had ever been there.

Bassong and Nasiro walked out of the corner of the long hall.

"Chuanzang Yanfu, have you made arrangements?" Bassoon suppressed the smile on his face and asked lightly.

"It's ready." Chuanzang Yanfu glanced at them sideways, and said in a somewhat violent voice.

"Excellent." The corners of Bassoon's mouth were raised high, with a hint of bloodlust.

"I haven't drank blood for a long time with this long knife." Chuanzang Yanfu raised his thumb on the long knife, and with a "chuss", the long knife came out of its sheath.

Under the light of the fire, there was a piercing chill in the gloomy water color, which was breathtaking.

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In front of the courtyard, there are several unknown trees with extremely withered and yellow leaves.

It was almost evening, the outside of the courtyard was very quiet, and the inside of the courtyard was also quiet.

It was not dark yet, and bodyguards had already stepped forward to close the courtyard door tightly.

Afterwards, the yard was empty.

Wang Mubai, including the bodyguards, all entered the house.

After a while, the door opened, and Zao Wou-ki came out of the house alone, holding a bottle of ordinary shochu in his hand, this is the guy that the bodyguards usually drink occasionally.

The sky is a little yellow.

Zhao Wou-ki muttered twice, "It's really strange."

He popped off the lid of the wine bottle, and found a small cup out of nowhere as if by magic, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and the gurgling liquid flowed into the cup, Zao Wou-ki took a sip, his eyes were absorbed, as if he was thinking What's on your mind.

The dark yellow of the sky melts into the boundless sea.

The night will come unstoppable.

There was the sound of someone walking on the path outside the courtyard, and the sound disappeared after a while.

Zao Wou-ki sat in front of that stone table, looking at the wine glass over and over.

The full moon rises from the sea, and by the moonlight, the wine glass is shining brightly.

After an unknown amount of time, the two big trees in front of the gate suddenly trembled, and several fallen leaves slowly fell.

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at it seemingly unintentionally, with an indifferent expression.

Together with the wind...

The trees outside shook together, and the leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound.

At this moment, an unnoticed sharp whistling sound broke through the air.

The corners of Zhao Wou-ki's eyebrows twitched, the corners of his mouth mocked, but he turned his head slightly.

With a sound of "咻", a sharp wind passed by Zhao Wuji's ear.

A small black shadow shot into the ground.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at it lightly, a cross dart sank into the ground, only half of it was still in front of his eyes.

With a sneer, the wine glass slipped in Zhao Wou-ki's hand, and Zhao Wou-ki threw it out casually.

There was a sound of "bang", just like the real thing.

But there was a muffled hum.

Zhao Wou-ki raised the corner of his eyes, and broke off the edge of the table with his hand, a small piece of stone was broken off, and when he crushed it with his hand, it turned into powder.

"Where did this pretense come from!" Zhao Wou-ki shouted, his voice was so loud that it hit people's eardrums.

Several black shadows "bang bang" leaped high outside the wall, ignoring the existence of the wall, and were about to jump over it.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled coldly, kicked his legs on the ground, and there was a muffled rumble from the ground. He leaped up high with great force, and then kicked the stone table.

His target was those aggressive figures.

No weapons, bare hands.

This pair of fists is the most terrifying weapon!

Those figures were short in stature, quick in movement, and seemed unstoppable in their attacking momentum.

But seeing Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, the air in that hand was crackling, his fist squeezed the air to burst.

The pair of ruthless eyes exposed by those figures suddenly changed, trying to avoid Zhao Wuji's soaring body.

However, how could Zhao Wuji let them get what they wished.

The pair of iron legs slammed into the air, clanging and roaring, and the huge air waves rolled up, rolled the flowers, plants and trees to this side, and rolled up the dust that was full of mud and sand.

Open your arms wide, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

Zhao Wou-ki waved his two arms, the two arms passed through the air, and the friction sound was extremely sharp.

boom!

With both arms billowing in the air, he suddenly attacked the nearest two people.

The two tried to escape, but they couldn't move.

The air machine has already stared at the two of them fiercely, how can they run away?

Within a ten-thousandth of a second, Zhao Wuji's pair of iron palms had strangled their necks.

The hands that can squeeze the air, not to mention the neck.

Even without using any force, Zhao Wou-ki had already dropped two corpses with twisted necks when he landed.

Turning around, I saw five people standing ten meters away.

They were dressed almost the same, except for the leader who was slightly taller and stood at the front, and the other four, two on each side, stood behind him.

"The strength of the grandmaster is really extraordinary." The leader spoke bad language, and as soon as he made a gesture, the four people behind slowly stepped forward, shaking one hand, and there were several daggers in their hands.

Impressively, they shot.

The four of them raised their arms at the same time, the short sword was like a long letter spit out by a poisonous snake, wanting to take their lives.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, he was too lazy to pick it up, too lazy to hide.

The arms swung across at a high speed, and afterimages were layered on top of each other.

Those daggers all stabbed at the afterimage.

Clinking, like gold and stone colliding.

Zhao Wuji withdrew his hand, and put the short sword under his feet, the tip of the sword was slightly bent.

They were shocked!

Zao Wou-ki didn't give them time to react, he rushed forward with deep footprints.

In just a few seconds, he was already in front of them.

So close!But there is a difference between life and death.

In front of the eyes of the four of them, there were only shadows of fists rolling in.

Then the consciousness disappeared, and I didn't know anything.

The one in the lead still realized something was wrong when Zhao Wuji attacked the four of them, and left in a hurry.

The wall is not high, he jumped up, and he was about to leave.

"Where to go?"

He looked back in horror, a face was close at hand.