I created the Longevity Club

Slacking off, yes, slacking off.

What is right, stop sleeping, get up and work.

Lu Li wanted to put the sleepy cat face in his hands and rub it well, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

He had to think so much and do so many things to barely keep a way to go. This dead cat didn't have to do anything, just lie in his sea of ​​consciousness after eating, and cause trouble for himself and die a few times. Just thinking about it made him angry.

How could it be like this...

"Meow, master, you have worked hard, meow."

Xiao Ke in cat form was rarely cute.

It's not hard to serve cats. It's strange to say, I suddenly felt motivated.

I'm going to think of a way to think about what happened, no, how to pass the blame.

This matter should be seen as natural by others, and the chess players should see that I am sensible, and the chess pieces should not suspect me.

Is it easy? It's not easy. I have to think about it.

The guidance ball suddenly sensed that the person he was meeting with was getting closer and closer.

Hiss, should I pretend not to know him? I guess it won’t work. There must be some rumors over there, and the 03 people should have magic weapons in their hands that can recognize me.

It’s tricky and troublesome.

Should I take a step forward and see?

Lu Li made up his mind and put more attention into the guidance bead to find the trace of the person he was meeting with.

In the magical power, a team of soldiers suddenly rushed out and blocked him and the direction pointed by the guidance ball.

Tsk, it was already a bit difficult, and now it makes it even more difficult.

It’s okay, it’s okay. I didn’t leave any traces of what I did last night. The only person who saw my appearance throughout the whole process was the chicken monk holding the lantern. I should still be lying somewhere in the woods now. Even if someone rescued me, I must still be lying on the bed and unable to get up based on the strength of my attack last night.

The weapon I showed last night was carefully placed outside to show off for a long time, just to pave the way for later. Otherwise, with the blade that was specially made, you can't see the blade when you swing it in the dark night, how can you identify it? You can only rely on the scabbard. There are some reasons for me to do this.

Someone saw a suspicious person attacking the officers and soldiers with a weapon. Later, the weapon was recognized as belonging to a brother tribe. Later, the weapon was involved in the assassination of the tribal leader.

Okay, I will confirm it directly and even reveal the route for you.

I buried such a foreshadowing before, originally wanting to make my identity more reliable and vivid, not like an empty identity, but like a living person with a history to check, instead of appearing so abruptly, which would seem too deliberate, but would reduce my original purpose, and increase my reason for survival after the success.

But now, this foreshadowing is completely useless. If I want to die and want to experience the feeling of being crushed by two major ethnic groups, I will behave low-key.

To put it bluntly, Chi You was trying to annex territory. While the ancient witches were preparing for war with the demons, he secretly took advantage of some small favors and quietly improved his strength. There was no one behind him. To put it bluntly, he had no support from the witch clan leaders. What? You ask if Chi You is not a big boss?

It depends on the situation. If you say that within the witch clan, a big witch is considered a big boss, and the eastern continent is barely considered a big boss. But if you involve a bigger group, including the human race and the witch clan, is Chi You still that big? This is not necessarily a fight, so what is Chi You?

Some people may say that when the witch clan and the human race compete for the world's fortune, wasn't the leader of the witch clan Chi You?

Please, forget about the hindsight. Also, what was the situation of the Wu Clan at that time? The main forces were beaten to pieces by the demons. None of the twelve ancestor witches were left. The remaining great witches were basically consumed by internal and external fighting. The Wu Clan at that time was completely different from the past. It can be said that things have changed. If you are more serious, things are no longer the same.

The Wu Clan is strong in the body and proves the truth with force. The strongest is the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, which can reproduce the body of Pangu the Great God and the power of the creation of the world. But afterwards, the Wu Clan’s combat power was indeed a little stronger than that of the human race, but behind him was Xuanyuan, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect, Guangchengzi, who carried three magic weapons, and behind him was the saint of the human sect, not to mention that the demon saint queen single-handedly fabricated the human race.

On the other hand, among the Wu Clan, except for the strongest Xuanming, the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan left behind a Taoist tradition that was passed down. However, Jiufeng didn't care about these trivial matters at all. He also saw it clearly and understood in his heart that how could he fight against the Heavenly Dao.

Among the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan, only Hou Tu Niangniang had a compassionate heart and turned into the Six Paths Wheel to suppress the Shura Blood Sea in the lower world and achieve merit. Apart from that, who can stand up to support the Wu Clan? Even Dayi, who shot and killed two great witches, was a Wu Clan himself, and the people's hearts were not in the same place. How can he accomplish anything?

Behind the human race, there are also celestial beings, heaven, and immortals. Tell me, is the strength on paper so important?

If you can't beat them, just cheat. 403 is a skill passed down from the ancestors of the human race. Is it a traditional art? I also want to learn it.

At this moment, Lu Li, who was feeling uneasy, watched the soldiers passing by him without even looking at him, and he had a bottom in his heart.

Well, fortunately, everything is going according to plan.

His mind was immersed in the guidance ball again, wanting to see where the man is now. "Huh?"

Lu Li exclaimed, how could this man...

After running away with the soldiers, Lu Li was confused. Was this person captured by the soldiers? That was bad luck. He had to sneak into the prison to find someone. If the situation got worse...rob the execution ground? Impossible, impossible. Lu Li would never do such a desperate act, unless... No, even unless was impossible.

At this critical moment, he was still running into the muzzle of the gun. Wouldn't that convey to the big guys behind the scenes that "I've got this mission, and even Jesus can't stop him, I said." If he didn't die, who would die? He was an eyesore to begin with, and now he was jumping like this.

It was estimated that the big guys would send some people to come down at the same time. Killing him was just "this bug feels a little hard when pressed down." Apart from that, it was probably not going to leave the slightest impression on those big guys. .