"who is he?"

At the end of the street, the figures of Kubo and the other cavalrymen turned into a corner and disappeared completely. Li Guanqi also withdrew his gaze and looked at Bulma curiously.

"I...my fiancé."

Bulma lowered his head and his voice trembled slightly.

"Anything else?" Li Guanqi asked again.

Boomer was silent.

"Mr. Li, that's it."

Wumo smiled and said: "We still have our own things to do. We will meet again if we are destined to meet again in the future."

After saying that, the leader of the Green Teeth Mercenary Group left with Bulma and others.

Li Guanqi looked at their retreating figures, his eyes slightly focused.

How to do it?

That cavalry captain Kubo is Boomer's fiancé.

But it's obvious that Bulma doesn't like this man... and he seems to be a little scared.

but.

In this war-torn era, marital happiness is insignificant, and just being alive is good enough.

As a husband of a one-level alien-blood warrior who also holds an official position in the army, at least his safety is absolutely guaranteed, and he no longer has to follow Wu Mo and others to lick blood on the tip of a knife to make a living.

Moreover, if we take action, things will get better?

Kubo, a mere one-level alien-blood warrior.

He can kill with a flip of his palm.

But what happens after killing?

With his thoughts in mind, he started killing people, seemingly solving a fiancé who coveted her for Bulma, but what happens next?

He finished killing people and left, but what about Bulma and the others?

The city lord of Maoye City couldn't find him, so why couldn't he find Bulma?

When they are involved, Bulma and others will also die - from an unhappy marriage to everyone dying together, this does not seem to be a good change.

...Li Guanqi didn't know what to do.

Killing someone is very simple.

But what happens after killing people is the real helplessness in life, and those "life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten".

"It's better to go."

Li Guanqi turned around and left, preparing to go to the Spiritual Mantra Building to find the foreign affairs teacher to submit the hunting certificate.

…

…

"Teacher, I got back the hunting certificate. It belongs to the one-dimensional white-eared demon wolf."

"Oh, did you buy it or did you kill it yourself?"

"Forehead……"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Come back to me in a few days and I will issue you a college voucher. Then you can report to the assigned branch."

"Yes, teacher, I'll leave first."

…

…

Li Guanqi did not stay in Maoye City, but chose to leave the city and return to Wei Mo's secluded wooden house, preparing to spend a few days in this old place.

After all, he didn't have the money to stay in a hotel in Maoye City.

As for the tariff for re-entering the city?

Please.

If a one-level magician wants to enter a city, he still has to go through the main gate?

"Master..."

Li Guanqi came to a tomb and looked at the stone tombstone erected on it, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Who does Wei Mo think he is?

He is not very clear.

Wei Mo wanted to kill him, but he killed Wei Mo instead.

A teacher is not a good teacher, and a disciple is not a good disciple.

But Wei Mo's words before his death made Li Guanqi not object to calling him master again. Even Wei Mo's life experience and his final realization of relief all benefited Li Guanqi a lot.

Especially after the "Bloody Campus" incident in Yucheng.

He had a deeper feeling about becoming stronger.

"I will pursue the path to eternal life, Master."

Li Guanqi squatted in front of the grave and pulled out the weeds one by one.

"I will become strong."

"The strongest strong man."

…

…

Time flies and eight days pass.

It was a gloomy and rainy day.

Most people don't like to travel on rainy days.

But for Li Guanqi, who grew up in Yucheng, he likes rainy days very much. In addition, eight days have passed before he can go to Maoyecheng to find the foreign affairs teacher.

then.

On this gloomy rainy day.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella that he dug out of the wooden house, Li Guanqi left the wooden house and set foot on the forest path again, running like flying along the way he came.

He soon saw the vague outline of Maoye City on the horizon.

However.

When approaching the gate of Maoye City, Li Guanqi suddenly froze on the spot.

"Snapped."

The oil-paper umbrella fell from the hand and fell on the grassy water, causing a splash of mud.

"Crash-"

It rained heavily, and Li Guanqi's whole body was soaked by the rain all of a sudden, but he seemed not to notice it. He just stared blankly at the city gate, his pupils shrinking and shrinking again, and his body trembled.

On top of the mottled city gate, four blood-stained figures were hung on iron chains. Cold, clear rainwater continued to pour down, but what dripped from the toes of the four of them was turbid and scarlet blood.

Under the city gate, it was already covered in blood.

"Umo..."

Li Guanqi's long hair was wet from the rain, and the hanging hair covered his forehead and eyes. His expression could not be seen clearly as he walked step by step to the city gate.

"call--"

He took a deep breath.

Then he raised his head again, looking expressionlessly at the four bruised figures above.

The bodies of Wumo, Dashi, Ershi, and Noya were covered with scarlet whip marks, old and new, scabbed, and still bleeding. They were washed away by the rain and dripping with blood.

Still alive.

The four of them were extremely angry and almost dying, but they were still alive after all.

Li Guanqi came late.

But fortunately, it's not too late.

"Hello!"

At this time, several soldiers hiding under the city gate to take shelter from the rain shouted at him, "Go into the city and pay customs duties! One hundred gold coins!"

"...what's going on with them?"

Li Guanqi still raised his head, his voice indifferent.
To be continued...