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Chapter 107 Ying Wuji's Battle of Killing and Trapped Beasts(1/3)

Chapter 107 Ying Wuji kills people, fights between trapped beasts

The next day, Ying Wuji also got up early and went to the theater troupe to watch the last rehearsal before the opening.

There were no comments, only compliments.

In fact, he also has many opinions. After all, the form displayed by the current opera troupe is quite different from the opera he saw in his previous life, but no one has ever stipulated that what was done in the previous life is correct.

The current troupe has Hua Chao's strong personal style. He feels that he is just a supporter and not qualified to dictate.

"I didn't expect that our number one talker in Jiangcheng, Ying Tao, would be so gentle today. Is this because he changed his career to encourage others?"

Hua Chao lightly hit Ying Wuji on the shoulder, her gentle and charming face full of smiles.

When Ying Wuji came to the theater in the past, he could always find a lot of problems. Although she was happy to see this, she would inevitably feel anxious.

On the one hand, I was flattered by being praised so highly today, and on the other hand, I felt that God had paid off.

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Jiangcheng's first mouthful, Ying Daobao... Where did you hear all this?"

Hua Chao covered her mouth and chuckled: "It has spread throughout Jiangcheng. Who doesn't know that you wrote two poems at the cultural conference, one satirizing the Prime Minister and the other satirizing Lord Pingling?"

"Fine!"

Ying Wuji spread his hands. These slutty people were so excited because of their unattainable performance.

If they knew that they wanted to be Luo Yan's father, and pointed at Ying Yue and scolded him for being an old man, they wouldn't necessarily have to give him a nickname?

Hua Chao looked at the sky: "It's getting late, it's time for us to set off!"

"Um!"

Ying Wuji nodded, helped everyone put their things on the carriage, and watched them rush towards the north of the city.

I walked slowly towards the south of the city.

Considering the time, it would be better to go find the cheating princess after lunch.

I took advantage of this break to buy a candied haws.

Since you want to mine, you have to have a mining attitude. You can't want to seduce other girls and look like Long Aotian at the same time.

"But doesn't it feel too sexy?"

"What if the little girl thinks I'm in love with her?"

"After all, she has practiced the Jade Girl Skill, and it looks like she doesn't want to get married."

"And there is also 'Zhao Ling', who is also completely sincere to me, and it actually feels like cheating on me."

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry. The person I want to marry is you, but this mine is so fragrant!"

Ying Wuji also didn't expect that he would fall into a moral dilemma for such a mere political marriage. He also didn't understand whether every ruler in the marriage and love market would be in such a dilemma as himself.

After buying the candied haws, he went directly back to Shangmo Bookstore and waited leisurely for the meal.

After all, Shangmo Bookstore is a large enterprise with fifty employees. Naturally, it cannot allow its employees to eat out every day, so Ying Wuji hired several cooks from the restaurant next door with high salaries to cook for the workers. His prestige in the bookstore is considerable.

Not for nothing.

Not to brag, the rice is delicious.

But compared to the one made by the little maid Bai Zhi, I always feel that something is missing.

He turned his head and glanced at the place where Bai Zhi was retreating. Although he hadn't seen her for less than ten days, it felt like several months had passed. However, the aura of the little maid became more harmonious, and her energy and spirit reached eleven.

The peak of the level should be not far from exiting the barrier.

After all, it is useless to rely solely on retreat to reach the twelfth level. You must rely on chance.

Therefore, the gathering of hundreds of families in a few days is very important.

At the last literary conference, he wrote a meaningful piece, which condensed a bit of luck from who knows which family. Although it was not much, it felt like it was nourishing his spirit all the time, and he felt that he had benefited a lot.

The luck awarded at the Baijia Festival is all the surplus when the masters of the Baijia have made works that are upholding the truth and meaning. It is definitely more powerful than just saying "not a silkworm farmer" by myself.

If these are refined, the probability of breaking through the twelfth level will undoubtedly be much greater.

"Are you all full?"

"I am full!"

"Then you clear the table and I'll go out!"

"Hey! Master, walk slowly!"

Ying Wuji slowly left the bookstore and was about to find a place close to the palace to escape invisible, but he saw a person running over in a panic.

This man was a new clerk in the bookstore. He was newly married. The couple was very attached to each other, so they didn't eat in the bookstore at noon, but hurried home.

"Dali! Please run slowly, we haven't started work yet in the afternoon."

"Sir! Something bad has happened!"

Dali looked extremely ugly and stopped panting. He hugged a tree on the side of the road and vomited all his lunch.

"What's wrong!"

Ying Wuji looked stern. If he remembered correctly, Dali's family lived in the north of the city, very close to the Liu family where the troupe came to visit.

Could it be...

I am really afraid of what will happen!

Dali took out a shoe from his arms: "At noon, I had lunch in front of my house. There was a lot of noise at the back door of Liu's house. I heard in the morning that Miss Hua Chao seemed to have gone to Liu's house, so I went over and took a look, but there was nothing.

I saw, I just saw a few carriages driving away. I didn’t follow them, so I only picked up this!”

"Grass!"

Ying Wuji recognized it at a glance. These were the shoes of Hua Chao's personal maid Xiao Liu.

This play was sung just right. It was impossible for them to leave the Liu family. Xiao Liu was taken away by force, and Hua Chao was probably not spared either.

Is the Liu family so fucking bold?

Abducted Luo Yan’s daughter in Jiangcheng?

At this moment.

He felt a heat in his chest and fumbled for a while, only to find a piece of burnt black talisman paper.

The amulet given by Jiang Taiyuan is the mother and child talisman. As long as the mother talisman is activated, the child talisman will spontaneously ignite.

This shows that Hua Chao must be in danger.

Dali panicked a little: "Master! What should we do now?"

Ying Wuji's face was full of murderous intent: "What kind of carriage is that?"

Dali was so scared that he almost cried: "I don't know! I'm too far away and can't see clearly!"

Ying Wuji spat and took off a jade pendant from his waist: "Invite all the brothers with cultivation in the bookstore to the north of the city, and then you go take this to the Prime Minister's Mansion and tell Luo Yan about this. Then go

The embassy of the Kingdom of Qian said that they want to see the supervisor. The former must inform him in person, and the latter can see him if he can, and forget it if he can't."

"yes!"

"Go quickly!"

Ying Wuji gritted his teeth, cut the reins on the carriage in the library, and jumped onto the horse's back.

"drive!"

Yi Qi Jue Chen provoked a burst of curses from passers-by on the street.

Riding horses is strictly prohibited in Jiangcheng, and it won't be long before the government officials come to visit the embassy. Although they may look at Qian Guo's face, they will definitely not be able to escape the fine.

Ying Wuji couldn't control that much. The amulet lasted only half an hour. Just running over with great force would take at least a quarter of an hour. He couldn't afford to waste any time.

He ran non-stop all the way to Liu's house in the north of the city.

The Liu family's birthday banquet is still going on, but there is no sound of singing.

A long way away, the guard guarding the gate of the Liu family stopped him with a knife, and shouted at Ying Wuji: "Who is coming?"

"Your grandpa!"

Without any hesitation, Ying Wuji directly drew his sword and faced him.

Both of these people are in the fetal stage, but if they are reduced to guarding the gate of the Liu family, they can only be the lowest seventh-grade spiritual fetus, which is not much better than his current third-level and eleventh-level cultivation.

He immediately dismounted, held his left hand empty, and drew his sword with his right hand.

Imprisonment!

The true solution to the thorn!

After just one face-to-face meeting, the two men were stabbed with transparent holes in their shoulders, their weapons fell, and they lay on the ground wailing.

Ying Wuji kicked in the door and burst into the main hall. Everyone immediately looked over.

Even though the Liu family was far behind the Wei and Han families, it could still be called a noble family. There were many masters of the Fetal Transformation Realm present. When they saw Ying Wuji barging in with murderous intent, they all stood up to greet him.

But they found that they could not take a step forward.
To be continued...
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