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Chapter Thirty Invitation

When Shen Xiuwen was walking halfway, the news had already reached Huang Zhentian's ears. The old man was so angry that he scolded Bai Yu for doing things without considering the consequences and offending the Wang family. In the future, the Bai family will be restricted in every way, and it will be even more difficult to develop. Disaster.

It was already noon when Shen Xiuwen returned to Huang's house. When he opened the door, everyone in the Huang family was there except Bai Jin.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of people today. I'll take Tie Lao to heal his injuries first, and you guys can chat slowly." Seeing this scene, Shen Xiuwen had no reason not to run away.

"Stop!" Mr. Huang shouted angrily, and Shen Xiuwen stopped, turned around and walked up to Huang Zhentian with a playful smile.

"Old man, you have been in good health recently. Looking at your energy and energy, I will make two more prescriptions later to replenish your energy and blood and ensure that you are strong and healthy."

"Shut up!" Mr. Huang was a little angry, looking at Shen Xiuwen with complicated eyes, "Xiuwen, you are really too impulsive this time!"

It turned out that Huang Zhentian called Kyoto this morning, hoping to find someone to talk to the Wang family and let the Bai family go. When he heard the news on the phone, Mr. Huang almost smashed the phone.

Shen Xiuwen single-handedly killed the Wang family in Yu Province, leaving no trace behind. This incident has caused a stir in the ancient martial arts circle. The strength of the Wang family in Yu Province is also considered first-class. Coupled with the background of the Wang family in Kyoto, who would dare to do so without opening his eyes? Offended, but this person not only offended, but also killed everyone. The head of the Wang family in Kyoto has now placed Shen Xiuwen on the must-kill list.

There is no way, the reputation of the Wang family in the ancient martial arts world cannot be trampled on by anyone. This time Shen Xiuwen defeated the Wang family in Yu Province. If the main branch does not come forward to solve the problem, then the branches in each province may be wiped out in the future.

Shen Xiuwen didn't think anything after hearing this. After all, he was alone in his family. Even if the Wang family came, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid. But the same was not true for the Bai family. If he wanted to completely solve the problem, he still had to start from the root cause.

"You are now powerful. First, you destroyed the Qu family in Xishi. Now Qu He is also actively moving around. This time, he added the Wang family. Now both families in Kyoto want your head. I, an old man, can't help you. ." After Huang Zhentian finished speaking, he turned away in anger. He really didn't know that Shen Xiuwen, who usually seemed gentle and gentle, would attack in anger but be decisive in killing without leaving a trace of mercy.

"Don't worry, old man, my life is tough. Most people have to weigh their own weight to see if they are qualified." Shen Xiuwen chuckled. He knew that Huang Zhentian reprimanded him because he cared about him. If he were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would He had long since put aside the relationship and left it to his own devices.

"By the way, what about Aunt Bai...?" Shen Xiuwen asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, Xiao Jin has nothing to do with this matter, and my Huang family's daughter-in-law can't be touched by anyone!" Mr. Huang responded domineeringly. Only then did Shen Xiuwen realize that the Huang family was more than just what it seemed. According to his estimate, there are definitely not a few experts from the Wang family in Kyoto. This can be seen just by looking at the branches in each province. But Mr. Huang is not afraid of this at all. On the one hand, the old man climbed out from the pile of dead people. There is no such thing as a big storm. I've seen it before. On the other hand, the Huang family must have someone under their protection, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sit here so securely.

Huang Zhentian looked at Shen Xiuwen and suddenly became angry, "If you still care about others, think about yourself first. The Wang family and the Zhao family have sent a small group of people over, with the purpose of maiming you and then taking you with you." Return to Kyoto for disposal."

Huang Ru quickly stepped forward and begged Mr. Huang to help him, and threatened to stop talking to him if he didn't do it, which made Mr. Huang call the female university a bad girl.

"Alas!" Huang Zhentian sighed and took out a piece of paper from his pocket with a series of phone numbers written on it.

"This is the contact information of an old friend of mine. You can contact him first, and then you will naturally know what he does. With his protection, the Wang family and the Li family will not dare to attack you openly. As for secretly, just You can only rely on yourself." Huang Zhentian looked at Shen Xiuwen worriedly. He had seen too many conspiracies and assassinations at his age. He recognized the young man in front of him in terms of character and strength, but he had offended two people. Whether this super aristocratic family in Kyoto can survive depends on fate.

Although Shen Xiuwen didn't think it was needed, he still took it over seriously. Although he didn't necessarily need it, that boy Bai Yu also took action. The Wang family may not pursue the Bai family's issues anymore, but they may not Let the participant Bai Yu go.

"Okay, leave the old iron to us. Go and repair it, and then contact my friend as soon as possible. He will send someone to pick you up."

After Huang Zhentian finished explaining, he accompanied Tie Lao. Although he was angry at the Wang family's domineering behavior, he was helpless.

After Shen Xiuwen dealt with the wounds on his body, he quietly recovered the consumed energy.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

There was a knock on the door. Shen Xiuwen opened his eyes and looked at the knocked door.

"Here we come." Huang Ru ran over and opened the door. The other person was a young man. He said a few words to Huang Ru and then left. At the same time, he handed Huang Ru an envelope.

"Xiao Ru, who is this?" The man left just as Huang Baiye came out. Looking at the envelope in Huang Ru's hand, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

At this time, Shen Xiuwen also came out, and Huang Ru handed the envelope to him, "Hey, it's for you."

"For me?" Shen Xiuwen frowned and reached out to take it.

"Wait!" Huang Baiye seemed to remember something, took the envelope in his hand, and then carefully looked at the special mark on the envelope.

"What's wrong, Uncle Huang?" Shen Xiuwen was a little confused. Isn't it just an ordinary envelope? What's so good about it?

At this time, Mr. Huang also came out. Looking at the envelope in Huang Baiye's hand, he reached out and took it directly.

"Haha, I really can't believe that I haven't contacted him yet, but he actually came to ask for someone."

Seeing Mr. Huang's appearance, several people were a little confused. They looked worried just now, but now they started laughing.

"Dad, is this what you're talking about?" Huang Baiye seemed to be confirming his thoughts.

"Well, it is indeed."

After receiving Huang Zhentian's affirmation, Huang Baiye also became excited.

"Hey, can you two stop being dumb here?" Before Shen Xiuwen spoke, Huang Ru was already unwilling.

"You girl, if you want to know, why don't you just ask Xiuwen to open the letter?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Ru looked at Shen Xiuwen expectantly.

"What's there to look forward to? Could he still send me a check?" Shen Xiuwen curled his lips. What he lacks most now is money.

Mr. Huang and Huang Baiye looked at each other, both shook their heads and smiled, a little helpless. The thing Shen Xiuwen got was something that many people dreamed of, no matter how much money they had, they couldn't buy it.

Opening the letter, there was a card inside, with a picture of a bloody Shura with three heads and six arms printed on it. Turning over the back, there was a passage written on it. The content is as follows:

"Blood Shura, the god of death in hell, is named for his decisive killing and bloody fighting."

The small print in the first paragraph refers to the content of the painting. The following meaning is probably because Shen Xiuwen’s previous two massacres of family members have been spread by people with good intentions in the world. People with good intentions call Shen Xiuwen “bloody”. Shura, this title was immediately recognized by most people.

"I didn't expect that I also have my own nickname." Shen Xiuwen shook his head and tasted it carefully.

"That's not right! I am a Taoist disciple, so why did you give me a nickname that is a legend in Buddhism?" Shen Xiuwen was a little angry, but he had nothing to do. This has been spread, so naturally it cannot be changed. Even if it is changed, it is not his own decision. Call it whatever you want.

"Haha, Taoism emphasizes having no desires and doing nothing, letting nature take its course. There is no such thing as a god of murder. However, the Buddhist word Shura is very suitable for what you have done these two times." Huang Baiye explained with a smile. After a while, although Shen Xiuwen was not very satisfied, it was already rare to be recognized.

"Old man, what kind of organization is this first game? Even my strength needs to be tested when entering? Doesn't that mean there will be many masters in it?" Shen Xiuwen's eyes shone. Although he had experienced two killings, he still had to be tested. No one can be called an opponent, and the massacre is basically one-sided. If you can find a group of people who are comparable in strength to you as a sparring partner, then you can definitely improve your cultivation.

"The first game is a combination of our official strongest combat powers. Among them, the five war gods are the most outstanding. However, there should be stronger ones above them. I don't know. The rest are also from major families. , there are also some elite disciples of the ancient martial arts sect, and the weakest ones are at the high level of the Qi Condensation Realm. In addition to deterring the ancient martial arts family from committing evil, the other thing is to protect the security of the country."

Shen Xiuwen roughly understood the power of this organization. Nowadays, there are many ancient martial arts families. The method of martial arts is usually to fight if they disagree. Since ancient times, it is these people who have violated taboos by force. If there is not a powerful force to suppress it, Society has long been in chaos.

"What you did this time has aroused dissatisfaction from above. If you hadn't been so powerful at such a young age, I would have been killed long ago." Mr. Huang glared at Shen Xiuwen and said angrily.

"hey-hey."

Shen Xiuwen smiled awkwardly. Although he had a certain degree of confidence in his own strength, if an unborn old monster really appeared, his life would probably be in danger.
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