Infinite shadow clones, if I find my true form, I will lose!

[Mission Reward: One Year of Cultivation (Perfect Evaluation)]

Tang Gao leaned on the chair, exhaled a long breath, his eyes gradually recovered their agility, calmly felt the soaring cultivation in his body, and a faint joy jumped in his heart.

If it had been yesterday, he would have shouted with joy.

Today, he just takes it for granted.

With so much time and effort to cost, it would be strange not to get this kind of reward.

Two years and seven months of cultivation, and five months of cultivation left, you can become a first-order cultivator.

Tonight, let the violent justice messenger brush one more one-star and two-star missions, and you can become a first-order cultivator.

His own literary test results have always been excellent, and his strength is a double-perfect evaluation after he reaches the first-order cultivator.

Relying on his own diligence and hard work, it is natural for him to enter Qingkai University brightly.

Disguise?

Hide?

Hidden?

My path, I don't need to be low-key.

Of course, moderate cover-up is still necessary.

Tang Gao decided not to pretend, the showdown a little, when the college entrance examination, a little strength, a little shock to the examiner, just get a good result.

No way, I work so hard, if I don't gain the whole thing, I can't help myself.

Tang Gao moved his muscles and ordered the violent justice messenger to complete the low-star mission, got up and picked up his clothes, ready to go to the scene to watch.

Well, just use the name of seeing your parents, so as not to expose your identity.

Tang Gao looked down at his watch, the time on it was still early, and there were still fifteen minutes before the mission time.

This time the mission is to take place in the next fifteen minutes.

Tang Gao went downstairs, rode his bicycle, walked leisurely to the commercial street, found a noodle restaurant near the place where the battle was about to break out, sat by the window, calmly snorted noodles, and nibbled on a clove of garlic in his hand.

Time passed little by little, the transport truck came to a familiar position, and the captain of the armed friar heard the scout's report, and turned his head to see a war qi friar in ancient costume.

"Ugh!"

Lightning speed expertly dodged all bullets and beheaded.

The sword flashed, sweeping in all directions, killing all the armed cultivators nearby.

The Battle Qi Friar came to the transporter, ignored the armor and stabbed directly into it, killing the Blood Fury servant inside.

The Battle Qi cultivator calmly picked up the mobile phone with the tip of the knife, called the police, and after the report, he looked at the crowd around him and smiled faintly, and saw the figure of the body in the corner of his eye.

The Battle Qi cultivator controlled his expression and did not look at the body, but dissipated into the air.

Tang Gao swallowed a mouthful of noodles and garlic, slightly surprised: "It turns out that in the eyes of others, things are like this." "

It was really fast, it was less than three seconds, and before everyone could react, things were settled.

Tang Gao took the garlic cloves, finished the noodles in the scream, and in the flustered crowd, indifferently finished the last bite of noodles, walked to the empty front desk, scanned the code to pay for the tissue, and wiped his mouth.

Tang Gao walked out of the noodle restaurant, followed the sidewalk, and walked into the market with the chaotic crowd, ready to visit his parents.

Tang Gao came to his parents' cooked butcher shop and saw his father holding his panicked mother and hiding behind the counter.

Tang Gao knocked on the counter and laughed: "Dad, mom, what are you doing?"

Dad Tang hurriedly stood up and dragged his son in: "You are stupid!" There's a mad monk over there killing people! Hide in! Tang

Gao was tightly held in his father's arms and protected under him.

The mother trembled with fear, and also hugged her son tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Tang Gao felt the warm embrace, obediently shrunk in the arms of his parents, his lips moved slightly to say something, and swallowed the original words with a warm smile, and changed his words: "Parents, it's okay, the guardians will come soon."

"Shh, don't talk!"

Tang Gao changed a comfortable position and shrunk in his parents' arms, smiled badly and warmly, and whispered: "Good." "

In less than five minutes, one after another broke through the air, and the sound of the police car of the guardian fell on the commercial street in the distance.

Mom and Dad heard the siren, and their tense bodies relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Tang Gao felt that his tired body and mind had been recuperated for a long time, which was 100,000 times more comfortable than getting a year of cultivation.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, it's okay, it's okay, we're safe."

Tang Gao was a little reluctant, but still got up, just grabbed his mother's palm, and pouted: "Dad, look, it's okay."

Father Tang knocked his son a sweet date angrily: "Run when you encounter danger, hide if you can't run, how many times have I taught you!" We ordinary people, in the face of this kind of monastic crisis, run and hide to have hope of survival.

Tang Gao covered his head and helplessly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, yes." Dad

Tang let his son and wife hide behind the counter, boldly poked his head out to look, and saw a large group of famous monks who could only be seen on TV landing on the commercial street with black faces, smacking their tongues:

"Obediently, what happened, it actually alarmed so many big people."

Tang Gao lay on the counter and said indifferently: "I don't know, it may be some criminal."

"Probably, don't stay here, go home quickly, there is a defense network in the community, safe."

Tang Gao reluctantly obeyed his father's order: "Okay, I'll go home."

Tang Gao had to leave his shop, turned around, and saw a number of high-ranking cultivators in military uniforms angrily staring at the pool of blood on the ground, so angry that the energy fluctuations on his body continued to rise and fall.

"Hey, Mitsuba Group, I've set my sights on you."

All this started by the Mitsuba Group.

Then the end of everything should end here in the Mitsuba Group.

The Mitsuba Group is very strong, large, and even one of the pillar industries of Liangcheng.

But.

Tang Gao turned around and walked in the direction of his home, his eyes were calm: "Dare to experiment with living people, and dare to threaten the safety of ordinary people, I want you to die." "

The Sanye Group is a million times more evil than Zhao Cheng.

Sin deserves death, this group.

......

General Liu stood next to the pool of blood, split the transport vehicle with one palm, and looked at the bloody angry servant who had long died inside, with a dazed face and a head pierced.

General Liu's face was unbearably angry, and his eyes were fierce.

The faces of the high-level cultivators around were equally furious, and only one high-level alchemist had a pale face.

The monks went on a killing spree in the commercial streets of the inner area, which was almost the worst thing in Liangcheng in the past twenty years.

General Liu swept his eyes, and simulated the general battle scene, his eyes looked at the direction where the killer appeared, and then looked at the blood fury servant, and the anger on his face became stronger and stronger:

"Mitsuba Group!! You guys are so daring!! "

Dare to use cultivators as live experiments, and even dare to transport such a dangerous thing to the commercial area of the city, the most daring thing is that they dare to deceive and conceal this kind of thing in a transport vehicle!"

This level of dangerous projects, the minimum is the configuration of advanced transport aircraft!

Mitsuba Group is really saving money and saving crazy!

Kill your own people, and dare to endanger the safety of the Liangcheng defense network!

"Great... My lord, I have no idea about this! I don't know anything! General

Liu was furious, turned around and slapped his palm down, slapped him fiercely on the face of the high-level alchemist, and slapped him directly into the floor, causing half of his teeth to shatter and half of his face to collapse.

The high-level alchemist hurriedly used mana to control the injury, and even didn't have time to take out the elixir for treatment, crawled out of the pit with a rolling belt, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy in horror: "Lord, I don't know!" I would never dare to do such a thing! "

He is the president of the Liangcheng Pill Association, and he is very close to the Mitsuba Group, and in theory, he has the responsibility of approving and supervising all pharmaceutical projects.

This is a major dereliction of duty.

It was only a second-order cultivator and a few first-order cultivators who died.

There were very few deaths, but the things involved were very serious.

Cultivators were caught to do experiments on living people, cultivators were corrupt and participated in experiments on living people, the defense net was corrupted and infiltrated, and it was more likely that a faction in Liangcheng was involved.

Otherwise, the most rigorous defense network, without the tacit consent of some people, these things will not enter at all.

General Liu drank in a deep voice, and his eyes widened angrily: "Put me in prison!" Send all the guardians and give me a thorough investigation of the Mitsuba Group! "

If you don't check the Mitsuba Group, this matter will definitely not pass!

Sanye Group, Lao Tzu wants you to know that this is our Liangcheng, not the territory of your Pill General Association!"

Those who dare to corrupt us, look for death!