During the day, Xunmeng Tower is not as lively as at night, and the doors and courtyards are deserted and there are few cars and horses.
Li Tu spent the whole day wandering between Xunmeng Tower and Prince Xiang's Mansion.
Li Tu also went to the county government office on the way, but the county government office was empty.
He met the fat-headed and big-eared magistrate.
The county magistrate was nodding and bowing to a purple-skinned mouse dressed in silk and with a cunning face.
The entire county government granary is actually managed by those rat demons. How ridiculous!
Big rat, big rat, no food for me!
Li Tu knew in his heart that this foolish county was already a nest of monsters and was hopeless. The officials and soldiers were colluding with the monsters.
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In order to celebrate Prince Xiang's 100th birthday, a message came out from Xunmeng Tower that guards would be recruited to strengthen the defense force and prevent young people from causing damage during the birthday banquet.
For Li Tu, this was a good opportunity to penetrate into the enemy's interior.
He went decisively.
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Xunmeng Tower.
The old madam shouted in a shrill voice: "Prince Wang, these are the newly selected 100 people. Please keep your eye on them."
Most of the one hundred people selected are refugees who want to make a living, and their physical fitness seems to be good.
The dark-faced escort Wang hugged an oiran and glanced disdainfully, "I don't know what our boss lady thinks. I am a strong man in the late stage of Tangtang's body, and I am protected by the elites of my Wang Escort Agency.
Take the Xunmeng Tower and make sure not even a fly can fly in..."
"Why do we need so many pigs? Although our family has a big business, we can't raise pigs for free, right? It would be a waste of food."
As he spoke, the escort king patted the oiran's pretty face and said loudly, "If you want to become a guard of Xunmeng Tower, just take my slap."
The crowd suddenly became commotion, and some refugees who looked strong were already ready to move.
Some people thought to themselves, "Hey, who are you looking down on? We all look the same, how come we can't even receive a palm."
A man with tiger eyes jumped out and shouted, "I'll slap you first!"
Wang Biaotou stood up, his figure was like an illusion, and he waved a palm.
Snap!
The tiger-eyed man was directly lifted several feet away, and his head was smashed against the pink and white wall. He was bloody and slowly slid down, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow in winter.
"Pull him out, don't embarrass me here." Wang Biao said with a look of disdain.
Several men around him picked up the body of the tiger-eyed man and threw it into the street.
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.
"Ah!"
Bang, bang, bang!
In just one stick of incense, more than fifty people were injured, dead or maimed, and they were miserable.
Others, unable to bear the fright, sneaked away.
"Mr. Wang, you are my biological grandfather, please be more cautious, otherwise my job will be really difficult. If the boss lady finds out, she will definitely blame me." Seeing that so many people have been eliminated, the old bustard was very anxious.
Head sweating profusely.
These are a hundred heroes carefully selected from thousands of refugees. If they are all defeated, they will have to be selected again, which is time-consuming and laborious.
When the time comes that the landlady will blame him, he, the old bustard, will no longer be able to work.
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"Uncle, please forgive me, this is a piece of gold, please take a look at it." A man with a slutty appearance and a deer head and rat eyes.
Bouncer Wang smiled, showing his yellow teeth, and said with satisfaction, "You, you're doing well! Go and stand aside."
"Hey, eh, eh." The rat-eyed man was ecstatic.
Following this villain's example, some people could only secretly imitate him and dig out all their wealth to pay tribute to the king.
Of course, there are some poor homeless people who can't even scrape together a coin, so they either grit their teeth and get slapped in the face, or run away in despair.
Finally it's the last person's turn.
So far, no one has been able to resist Wang Biao's slap on the head.
The last one was a young man with a youthful face and a body as thin as paper.
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"You have no money?" Head Guard Wang asked.
"I don't have money to honor you, I'm a poor man, and, in my opinion, your palms are not that powerful." Li Tu shook his head.
"Hmph! You bastard!" Wang Biao was furious. Who is this young man? How dare you look down on him.
Bang bang bang!
Wang Biaotou's body retreated violently, his eyes extremely horrified.
His palm was like hitting a hot iron. Not only did he not get any benefits, but he also suffered some internal injuries.
The scene was so silent that you could clearly hear the sound of a pin dropping.
"Hahaha, okay." The old bustard shouted happily, there was an unexpected surprise.
Bouncer Wang's face was ashen and he left with a puff of sleeves.
The reason why Li Tu chose to take action was because he felt that this was how he should deal with people like Wang Biaotou. He must establish his authority and let him know that you are not someone to be bullied and that you cannot be weak.
When you choose to be weak, you will remain weak, and you will fall in the eyes of those people, fall to the ground, and fall to a place lower than the ground.
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It's late at night.
People from Wang's Escort Agency were either eating and drinking or having fun in the building.
The guards selected today stood guard at their respective positions, familiarizing themselves with the environment and acting as coolies.
Some people were resentful when they were standing guard, wondering why you, the Wang family, were eating and drinking while I was standing guard.
Some people yawned and fell asleep.
Someone is secretly eating the leftover sauced pig's trotters from a wealthy guest. They are not elegant at all.
But some people have already left their posts without permission.
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The Elephant King is a century-old monster who built such a luxurious mansion in a human city to dominate and dominate.
Like the Prince's Mansion.
Groups of strong human soldiers wearing chainmail patrolled outside the mansion.
There is a post at five steps and a sentry at ten steps.
It is heavily guarded and airtight.
Thunderous snoring came from the wing of the palace.
A black shadow flashed, and Li Tu hid on the branch of an old locust tree and watched the palace from a distance.
"With my current strength, is it feasible to storm this palace?" Li Tu looked at the palace just around the corner and thought of Bai Xiaoying. He didn't know how she was doing now, and asked anxiously.
"Hahaha, good disciple, please stop being ridiculous." Priest Zihuo covered half of his body and laughed, "That old elephant has been operating in this city for decades. The palace is heavily guarded and has countless agencies. He
You are also a powerful and powerful monster, if you dare to break into the palace, you will definitely go there and never come back."
After speaking, Zihuo commented, "It is very difficult for a wizard to improve his cultivation level. It requires a lot of flesh and blood essence, which is several times that of a human practitioner. But once he breaks through the realm, he can sweep across the same level and become invincible in the same realm...
…You are a little witch now. Normal human body practitioners and little monsters are no match for you. But if you want to deal with a big monster…”
"Isn't there any way?" Li Tu said unwillingly.
"The Elephant Prince is a hundred-year-old demon. If you want to leapfrog the level and fight the demon, it will be very difficult. The main reason is that you have too few means. Moreover, you also lost the death knife. Besides the death knife, do you have any other options?"
Is there any powerful method?" Zi Huo said, "The broken sword on your chest is indeed a treasure, but for your current state, such a good treasure is of no use. If you use it, you will be injured... or even die if you use it.
!”
Hearing this, Li Tu took out the cyan broken sword from his chest, which was a sacred treasure that had been passed down by the Qinglang clan for countless years.
Zi Huo's expression was solemn, "This is the weapon of a strong man in the Law Realm, and it contains the power of the Law."
The Law Realm is a realm above the Seven Realms of Cultivation and the Supernatural Power Realm.
Even if the weapons used by these powerful men have been broken for thousands or tens of thousands of years, the power of the ancient and mysterious laws will still remain unquenched.
Li Tu just looked at the broken sword for a while, and then he felt an unbearable sting in his eyes. He felt as if he saw a figure facing the abyss, and struck out an eternal sword. The golden light made it impossible to look directly at it.
Full of great ominous terror.
"It's better to put it away." Li Tu was a little frightened.
"By the way, you are so powerful, but you don't have any methods to teach me to help me improve my strength?" Li Tu then asked.
Taoist Priest Zihuo smiled and said nothing.
Li Tu secretly cursed a bitch in his heart. This old Taoist is a very thief. Although he only has half of his soul left, he always feels that he is plotting something secretly and has a very big purpose.
"There is no way to get rid of him now. I must guard against him. When I find the technique to cultivate the soul in the future, I will kill him first!" Li Tu thought to himself.
The two of them have always seemed to be inseparable.
"Go back." Li Tu said unwillingly. Since attacking by force is not possible, he can only be smart and act according to the opportunity.
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Xunmeng Tower.
The landlady in white silk was patrolling the building and suddenly found a guard post empty of people.
"What's going on? Is there a shortage of people?" She raised her eyebrows and said indifferently.
The old madam was startled and said quickly, "This guy neglected his duties on the first day. I will tell him to get out when he comes back!"
After saying this, the old bustard had already greeted Ancestor Li Tu countless times in his heart.
"Hmph, Prince Xiang's 100th birthday banquet is coming soon, and there must be no room for mistakes!" the beauty in white silk said indifferently.
"Yes yes yes."
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As soon as Li Tu came back, he saw the old bustard standing on his sentry post looking anxiously. He knew something was wrong, but he could only bravely walk over.
When the old madam saw Li Tu, he cursed, "You are trying to kill me!"
"What's wrong?" Li Tu asked.
"The boss lady noticed that you were not at the sentry post and questioned me... Now she wants you to go there, so you can ask for your own blessings." The old bustard hated that iron cannot make steel, "Seeing that you are very capable, I originally wanted to train you well.
Well, I will use you in the future, but you are useless."
After Li Tu heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He must have been so unlucky. He was caught fishing for the first time.
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Xunmeng Tower and Yuexian Pavilion are the residences of the proprietress.
Li Tu was still a little nervous. The next person he had to face was the boss's wife, the king of these vixens.
The vixen is really hateful, she looks so beautiful, but actually there is a deceiving fox hidden under the skin of beauty. She will suck your breath and soften your bones.
After knocking on the vermilion door, Li Tu was waiting respectfully outside.
"Come in." The voice was clear and sweet, with the texture of jade colliding with each other.
The proprietress was sitting behind the incense tent on the first floor. She seemed to have just taken a bath. Her wet hair was spread over her shoulders. She was charming, coolly dressed, and had a beautiful and pointed face painted with incense.
Li Tu is in a clear mind. Fortunately, I knew in advance that you were a vixen. Otherwise, I would really be tempted by your beauty.
"Do you know why I called you?" the landlady said.
"The villain neglects his duties and deserves to die!" Li Tu said in clichés, his expression well managed.
"No, it's just a trivial matter." The landlady shook her head.
It was Li Tu's turn to wonder, if it wasn't because of this incident... then what was the reason? Could it be that the vixen was angry because he looked so handsome and wanted to go to Wushan Yunyu with him?
For a moment, Li Tu was thinking a lot, thinking that he must not be fooled by beauty.
"You killed the city gate defenders!" the beauty sitting behind the incense tent said lightly.
All of Li Tu's thoughts were shattered. At that moment, his scalp exploded and he was sweating. He even had the urge to stab the vixen in front of him to death.
He thought that he had done the murder very secretly. How on earth was this found out!?