Creation Fishing System

Little martial uncle is listening. His face is full of bitter smiles.

A nest is served

Easier said than done?

Not to mention the important figures of the organization who don't know whether they will come, just look at the defense forces in the manor, which can be called terror.

In addition to the little martial uncle himself, there is an online and three thugs in the manor.

Everyone is a master of nirvana.

Even if Chu Yun and little martial uncle join hands to fight against four Nirvana masters at the same time with the power of two people, how easy is it?

Moreover, little martial uncle and Chu Yun have been injured after the war. When fighting, it is the limit to hold a nirvana.

That is to say

This time, Chu Yun had to fight at least three Nirvana masters at the same time.

How could he say in such a light tone that he wanted to take away the nest of others?

Chu Yun smiled but said nothing.

With their flying speed, they came to the outside of Qingfeng city before long.

On the way, little martial uncle's tone was not urgent or slow, but he told Chu Yun everything he knew about the situation in the manor.

From this point, we can also see the temperament of this little martial uncle.

He tried his best to stop them before he determined this dangerous road, and once they had embarked on this road, he would immediately get rid of those unnecessary emotions and focus on doing what he could do.

"Here we are."

The little martial uncle lowered the height of Chu Yun. After passing through the cool clouds, a quiet manor appeared in front of their eyes.

Since approaching the boundary of Qingfeng City, Chu Yun no longer flew by himself. Instead, he maintained his captured human equipment and asked little martial uncle to carry him on his way.

Before arriving at the manor, Chu Yun obviously saw that they had passed through an invisible array. A array card flashed across the little martial uncle's waist, so nothing happened.

The security force of the manor is still very strong. An array triggered at any time is arranged outside the manor. It's OK to walk on the ground. If it flies from the sky, it will be detected by the array immediately, and then make a series of countermeasures, whether it's a maze, a killing array or a trapped array.

They flew into the manor and came to a yard. In front of them was a study. A middle-aged man with a long beard, like a scribe, was writing.

"Back?"

Hearing the movement in the yard, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and quietly stopped writing. His sight fell on the little martial uncle and Chu Yun.

There's nothing beautiful about little martial uncle. He glanced past.

The focus of his eyes was mainly on Chu Yun. After staring at him for a while, he smiled and said, "you were raised by our organization. What if you ran away? Fate cannot escape... "

Chu Yun was bound by the little martial uncle, and his eyes wandered around the middle-aged scholar's chest, neck, Dantian and other harm. Although he was very confident now, he still chose to wait and see the change. He only looked like he was unable to struggle, and then he was cut in the back of his neck by the little martial uncle.

Chu Yun immediately "fainted" with his eyes closed, but his divine consciousness was very clear to explore everything around him.

"Why did you go so long?"

Asked the middle-aged scribe.

"People are not in the uneven building."

The little martial uncle looked cold and answered lightly, "I threw myself into the air that night and met Chu Yun, the Deputy landlord of the uneven building. I didn't know until I got away. The little fox and Chu Yun's disciples went to the white crane region to suppress the bandits. Only then did I chase them and catch them back."

The middle-aged scholar said "Oh", not surprised or surprised. The news was provided by his people. Of course, he knew what happened that day. The reason to ask is to see if the little martial uncle had anything to hide from him. Now it seems that it is still the same as usual.

"How about Chu Yun's strength?"

Asked the middle-aged scribe.

"Very strong."

The little martial uncle looked cold and said, "I can't see his way. Only one face to face, he hurt me. If he hadn't bombarded the surroundings with thunder symbols and forced him to save people, I couldn't get away last night."

The middle-aged scholar was thoughtful.

Naturally, he knew his junior uncle's strength, which was not much worse than him. Such strength would be so embarrassed in the face of the young man. Suddenly, his evaluation of Chu Yun and uneven buildings had to go up to a higher level.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, the middle-aged scholar looked at the little martial uncle and said, "a new task in the organization has been issued. You should kill Chu Yun and try to blame the government. It's best to point the target of hatred at Zheng Tianyang and see if there is really an organization behind Chu Yun to put pressure on the government."

"I can't do it."

Little martial uncle shook his head directly and said, "if I have to go, I will die."

"Of course not for yourself."

The middle-aged scholar glanced at him and said, "Yao Laoliu, Bai Yan and Xie Qingzhi will all help you. I will do it when necessary. Under the siege of five people, can't I take him a Chu Yun?"

"... yes."

Little martial uncle nodded.

He has been in the organization for so many years.

If the task cannot be completed, he will say he can't do it, and if the task is feasible, he will do his best.

"In addition, you just said that you escaped from Chu Yun last night by bombarding the surroundings with Lei Fu? Is there anything important there? "

The middle-aged scholar suddenly asked.

"No."

The little martial uncle replied truthfully, "it's just some ordinary houses and dormitories, and some don't even belong to uneven buildings."

"... hehe, if so, it would be interesting."

The middle-aged scholar suddenly showed a strange smile on his face and said: "it seems that childe Chu is still a kind-hearted person. It's stupid to give up an enemy he sent to the door for some insignificant human lives... But in that case, it's easy for us to do.

Go and investigate whether there are people in Jinxia city who have low strength but have good personal relations with Chu Yun. If so, catch them as a means and chip to coerce him. I don't need to say more about how to leave traces? Try to lead them to the government and Zheng Tianyang and let them fight. "

"Yes."

Little martial uncle nodded again.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Chu Yun in a coma and said, "as for this little fox, it's still a young body. Let's keep it first. Feed her the spirit mines brought by Yao Laoliu from the heiyun mountains so that she can mature as soon as possible. Time is very tight. We must hold Zheng Tianyang in our hands as soon as possible."

The voice fell. After being silent for a moment, little martial uncle suddenly asked, "Zheng Tianyang is the one we must win. Why do you want me to kill Chu Yun and frame him? If the powerful forces behind Chu Yun were strong enough to kill Zheng Tianyang, wouldn't our plan fail? "

"... oh?"

The middle-aged scholar raised his eyebrows, looked at the little martial uncle with some unexpected eyes and smiled: "you are very different today. You will take the initiative to ask questions. Why, the recent antidote is not enough to eat. Do you want to help me share my worries and difficulties and earn some pocket money?"

The little martial uncle tightened his face and didn't respond, but he secretly blamed himself for showing a strange behavior. He was immediately noticed by the middle-aged scholar.

However, the middle-aged scholar just wrote a good article. It seemed that he was in the right mood. He didn't care or think deeply. He just said: "Zheng Tianyang is really important, but now Chu Yun's accident, no matter how important he is, he must give it a try.

You might as well think about it. If the power behind Chu Yun is average and can't threaten Zheng Tianyang, it's just a try. It's naturally harmless.

If the forces behind him can be bigger than the imperial court and kill Zheng Tianyang, it is more necessary to test, because the uneven buildings built by Chu Yun are almost against us everywhere. If we don't leak out his bottom now, it will be too late when our plan begins. "

"I see."

Little martial uncle nodded and kept silent, and the question in his heart was finally answered.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the outside.

Then, the figure of a bald man came in with big strides, with a face of defiance.

"Oh, the little white face has finally come back?"

When the bald man saw the little martial uncle in the yard, he glanced and sneered: "it's just catching a little fox. It's a waste of so long time. It's better to feed the antidote given to you by the organization to the dog!"

"Yao Laoliu!"

The middle-aged scholar's face sank and drank.

As usual, little martial uncle ignored the rumors of the bald man.

This bald man is Yao Laoliu, the three middle-aged scribes. Like little martial uncle, he is controlled by this organization with the seed of magic pill.

But not everyone under control is as bitter and bitter as the little martial uncle. After tasting the taste of the antidote, Yao Laoliu soon gave in to the organization and took the initiative to rely on it. Only the middle-aged scholar Ma followed suit, which can be called a loyal dog leg.

But

What is puzzling is that the middle-aged scholar's opponent's several thugs, the most trusted people, are the little martial uncle song Daotian, who has been cold all the time.

Yao Laoliu's hot face has been pasted several times. The middle-aged scribe is holding a cold ass. that's why Yao Laoliu is very unhappy with the little martial uncle trusted by the middle-aged scribe. Whenever he has the opportunity, words are indispensable.

As for doing it

Let's say that no one can fight each other here.

Because whenever they want to fight, they lose the strength of the middle-aged scribes. Whoever dares to initiate a dispute will have very serious consequences——

There will be no antidote.

Therefore, Yao Laoliu walked in with an uninhibited face and left a few cruel words. That's all he could do. Little martial uncle ignored him.

"What happened to the thing you were asked to watch?"

Asked the middle-aged scribe.

"Don't you trust me?"

Yao Laoliu sneered and showed an expression as if nothing had happened: "everyone has been killed, there is no living mouth, and the head and tail are handled very clean to ensure that no one can find any clues."

"Yes."

The middle-aged scholar nodded. His attitude towards Yao Laoliu was always flat and light. He was far from being as close to little martial uncle. He could still say a few jokes.

The reason why he is so "eccentric" is not because of his art of resisting the enemy, but because of his personal preference.

Under the control of the kind of magic pill, every thug must be loyal and obey orders. Therefore, as an online, middle-aged scribe doesn't need to use any royal skills at all.

In terms of relationship, the reason why Yao Laoliu, who has always been active, cannot be trusted is that the middle-aged scholar believes that he has no bottom line.

For the joy of the antidote, he can easily become a knife in others' hands and let others gallop

Such people are unreliable.

The little martial uncle, although he has been cold with a face, doesn't say anything and doesn't want anything, the middle-aged scholar knows that he is a trustworthy person.

As long as the safety of Yuanhe sect is still in danger, little martial uncle will never have a problem.

Therefore, he is trustworthy.

It's interesting to say.

The middle-aged scholar thought that he was not a good man, but for Yao Laoliu, who was also not a good man, he did not "birds of a feather flock together", but somewhat rejected it. On the contrary, he trusted and did not doubt his little martial uncle song Daotian, who had principles, persistence and bottom line.

"Bai Yan is going to receive a distinguished guest. He can't come back until this afternoon. Yao Laoliu, go and call Xie Qingzhi. I have something to do later."

The middle-aged scholar said in a deep voice.

The voice fell. Yao Laoliu touched his bald head and turned away.

"Distinguished guest..."

Little martial uncle felt a little moved in his heart. He knew that the person mentioned by the middle-aged scholar must be what he had heard before. Important people from within the organization came for the ruins outside Jinxia city. They are finally coming out today.

Before long, Yao Laoliu came back again, with a thin dwarf beside him. He looked very thin and bent, like a dwarf, and his expression was very obscene.

This man is Xie Qingzhi.

"If you ask me to come, tell me quickly..."

Xie Qingzhi was a thief, yawned and said, "there are three women waiting for my favor over there. I'm in a hurry."

Little martial uncle gave him an oblique look and didn't hide his contempt.

After being controlled by the kind of magic pill, not everyone will be like little martial uncle. More people choose to indulge and indulge.

Yao Laoliu is fond of killing and enjoys the pleasure of killing people. Xie Qingzhi is lecherous and can be called a hungry ghost in color. There must be more than two women around him every day, otherwise he can't be satisfied at all.

The organization, including middle-aged scholars, will be satisfied with their hobbies. As long as you can successfully complete the task and be obedient, whether you want to kill people or women, the organization will give them. Like little martial uncle, they don't want anything, but they exist in a strange way.

At the moment, Yao Laoliu took Xie Qingzhi into the yard. As soon as the latter entered the door, his eyes swept around and soon locked on Chu Yun. The light in his eyes was frightening.