"However, there is a 50% chance that the vintage of the Selangor will be reduced."
Zi Nu didn't care about this, she said urgently:
"Just give it a try."
"Okay, but we have to wait until early tomorrow morning."
"no problem."
After that, the scene calmed down and there seemed to be no other topics to talk about.
Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment, then took out another Sumeru stone and stuffed it into the opponent's hand.
This is a unique ritual between the two of them.
Behind Zi Nu are the forces of the previous dynasty. Having a good relationship with them will help spread the Dao Sect to the other party's forces.
The Marquis said calmly: "Since you don't abide by the rules, why should I abide by the rules?"
He said word for word: "Kill everyone on the spot!"
The officer's face changed drastically, and he screamed: "I surrender, I am willing to provide evidence, I..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
The Marquis curled his fingers.
A golden sword light cut off his head.
The headless corpse fell down, blood spurting three feet away.
Then, the gunshots continued.
All those involved in the mass civil unrest, whether soldiers or officers, were shot dead on the spot.
Of more than 300 people, no one survived!
Next is Zhou Xing's old acquaintance, Han Wuying, who has been with him for a long time, the ninth person in Qingyun. He has a handsome face, elegant and calm demeanor, dressed in moon-white clothes, and holding a folding fan that has been with him for a long time.
Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Then there is Shi Cangjin, the thirtieth in Qingyun, the eldest son of the domineering Shi family in Wenwu Prefecture. He has a rough and thick face, hard and dark skin. He is about the same age as Zhou Xing, but he has an old-fashioned face.
The gray iron-colored beard and hair like a lion's mane on his head looked like a weather-beaten tramp. He was wrapped in a simple cotton robe and coarse clothes, carrying a thick brush on his back, and was flipping through the latest issues of calligraphy and painting magazines.
Finally, there was Tang Wulian who had been waiting in front of the elevator door for a long time. His long, dry grass-colored hair fell as smoothly as water to the mouth of the scroll, his pair of ice-blue eyes were dimly flashing, and his face was as gentle and elegant as blue and white porcelain.
, he always maintains a smiling expression, as if all the worries in the world cannot linger in his heart for a moment, this is really a fairy figure.
But this is such a fairy figure who seems to be calm and gentle, but he sits in a wheelchair all year round. He is a sick man. He has been very seriously ill since childhood. At that time, his whole body was frozen and stiff, like a vegetative state.
Generally, he cannot move, he can only speak, and even his head can only be turned with the help of others.
It is said that this is a vicious curse. Before Tang Wulian was born, his parents offended a certain big shot. That big shot cursed Tang Wulian while he was still in the womb, cursing him to have many misfortunes in his life.
But he was weak, so Tang Wulian was a hopeless person when he was born. No matter how many spellcasters his parents found, it was of no use. They could not break the curse. Some spellcasters once said that this curse could only be lifted by Tang Wulian.
Wu Lian breaks it by himself and improves his realm step by step. The power of the curse will be eliminated bit by bit until it is completely eliminated.
Although the current homeland of the Great Zhou Emperor is vast, there are so many gods that the incense has long been divided up.
Zhou Xing had to find another way to repair his divine core.
Zi Nu didn't know what to say for a moment, she held the Sumeru Stone in both hands and pinched it.
She didn't know why Zhou Xing was so nice to her, maybe he had another purpose.
But she was still a little moved in her heart.
In this world, it is a blessing to have one more person who treats you well.
No matter what the purpose is, as long as it does not harm yourself, it is enough.
"Thanks."
Zi Nu said softly, with a bright smile.
Shang Rong watched this scene from the side and sighed in her heart. She didn't want Zi Nu to have too much contact with such things as children's love.
But Zhou Xing saved her, so she had to pretend not to see it.
At this time, the golden crow rose in the east, and a little glow illuminated the sky.
The rays of light shone on the bodies of the girls, making them look a little out of the dust.
Marquis Wu Qingxi has always been famous for his "gentleness". Who would have thought that at this moment, he would be so cruel and cruel!
The secret agents of the Secret Service looked at this bloody scene, and their faces were all pale. Some of them even had their legs trembling crazily.
At this time, the two helicopters had flown overhead and were hovering in the sky, not daring to land.
The Marquis snapped his fingers.
Sang Yun said loudly: "According to military control regulations, all military regions have the right to shoot down unidentified objects flying into the airspace after warnings are invalid. Please surrender immediately within ten seconds, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Ten, nine,
eight……"
"This is a secret service helicopter," said Hanrichon angrily.
The Marquis shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry, the command tower has not received any communication signals. There is no evidence to prove that this is an aircraft directly under your bureau."
At this time, Sang Yun had counted to "four".
Henrison hissed: "Land, land now!"
At this time, Sang Yun had counted to "one"
But this is not easy. Tang Wulian cannot move his limbs and can only practice Qi. However, the power of the curse in his body is powerful and is constantly eroding Tang Wulian's life. Once the power of the curse spreads throughout his body, he will die suddenly, so Tang Wulian
The pitiful parents could only instill their own Qi into him regularly for resistance. Even if it was as pure and massive as the gods, it could not resist for too long, and the Qi was eaten away and dissipated.
And with such conditions, how can we talk about opening up the path of spiritual practice?
But Tang Wulian was weak in body, but he was a strong and tenacious man in his heart. He braved the erosion of the evil curse and went upstream step by step. Starting from the desperate negative numbers of others, he overcame thousands of setbacks and difficulties step by step.
He has reached a level that is inferior to that of mortals and has ascended to the realm of heavenly beings, which is admired by the whole world. Now he has overcome most of the curse. Except that his legs are still unable to walk for a long time, he is no longer much different from a normal person.
It is said that because of him, the Tang family of Tianluo added the awakening admonition of "a gentleman has no mercy, and a cripple is not useless" in the general outline of the clan treasure book, in order to inform and inherit Tang Wulian's rock-like indomitable spirit.
Then, Zhou Xing arranged a room for Zi Nu and Shang Rong and stayed in it temporarily.
"one"
The god of death swung his sickle!
The psychic warrior seemed to pull the trigger reflexively.
But at this time...
"Wait a minute." A shout came from the spy behind him.
Henrison yelled: "You want..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
His whole body was tightly controlled by several spies, and at the same time, the sword flashed...
Henrison's hand holding the controller broke.
The controller fell to the ground and was crushed to pieces by a foot.
Henryson was going crazy. He shouted: "What have you done! Damn it!"
A secret agent said angrily: "You are the one seeking death! Hanlison, if you die, your family will get enough compensation. But for us, we will die in vain, and maybe we will be detained as a member of the "Big Home, Big Home"
'The crime! For your own benefit, we will not take the lives of everyone else."
Henryson was furious: "I'm the director!"
"Not anymore."
As for himself, he continued to practice cave spear skills and thoughts of gods and demons.
By the way, I also practiced the Mountain Shaking Fist.
This is a spiritual skill, not advanced, not too bad, and easy to get started with.
In less than an hour, Zhou Xing had practiced it to a small degree.
"Ho!"
Zhou Xing's qi and blood burst out, and he punched out with a sound like thunder.
A stone pile in the distance was directly blasted into rubble.
"It's not bad. It makes up for the shortcomings of close combat."
Governor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
The eyes are very satisfied.
"Would you be interested in a fight?"
Zi Nu walked out of the room and said with a smile.
Zhou Xing turned around and said with some humor:
"With all due respect, your second-level Qi gathering strength poses no threat to me."
Hearing this, Zi Nu suddenly became angry, she ground her silver teeth and said unconvinced:
"Hmph, how would you know without comparing?"
Zhou Xing did not continue to stimulate her, and said cheerfully: "Come on."
After the voice fell, Zhou Xing found that Zi Nu did not attack, but began to take off the silk from the cocoon in her hand layer by layer.
Zhou Xing was two monks long and confused for a while.
What is the other person doing?
At this moment, Zhou Xing suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and the scroll turned to the left.
A spell passed him by.
Zhou Xing was shocked.
When he looked again, he found that Zi Nu was no longer where she was, but had come not far from him, and the cocoon was also intact.
Several rockets ejected tail flames and rushed toward the helicopter.
The distance was so close that Zhou Xing could even hear the driver's hasty and desperate scream.
The helicopter pulled up desperately.
But, the distance is too close.
There were several loud noises. The two helicopters spun around, burst into flames, and fell to the ground. One of them immediately made a loud noise and exploded into a huge fireball.
At this moment, all the spies were so scared that their legs weakened!
Hanrison was trembling all over, and he screamed like a resentful woman: "You are crazy, Wu Qingxi, you are so crazy!"
"Yes, I am crazy!" the Marquis shouted sternly: "The legendary ancestor of the Wu Qingxi family, Marquis Susie, once said that the only way to deal with a madman is to be crazier than him!"
"Okay, okay!" Hanlison screamed: "Then let's bet. I bet you don't dare to overwhelm everything the Wu Qingxi family has!"
He opened his hand and held a controller in his hand: "Get out of the way within ten seconds, otherwise, I will make your attendants break into pieces!"
"Illusion?"
Zhou Xing seemed to have thought of something.
"Gee, be careful."
Zi Nu's laughter fell, and the scene in front of Zhou Xing changed again.
This time, there was no trace of Zi Nu.
Instead, they turned into countless beauties, all of them charming and charming.
Zhou Xing felt a little dry in the mouth.
He has good concentration and knows that this is an illusion.
But his soul perception seemed to be amplified, so that a charming thought arose in his heart.
Just when Zhou Xing didn't know how to respond,
The eye patterns in the sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, and a wave of waves swept through the sea of consciousness.
Inexplicably, Zhou Xing felt that his sea of consciousness became clear, and the illusion in front of him was shattered.
At this time, Zi Nu also happened to rush in front of Zhou Xing, and the butterfly blade in her hand was about to be placed on Zhou Xing's neck.
Zhou Xing immediately activated his blood energy and snatched the butterfly blade from the opponent's hand with an astonishing reaction speed.
"Are you convinced?"
Zhou Xing picked up Zi Nu's snow-white chin and said with a smile.
"Then let's bet!" The Marquis also shouted: "If you don't let them go within ten seconds, I will kill all of you, thirty-two of them, into pieces!"
The Marquis counted "ten, nine, eight..." one by one.
Zhou Xing...
Very sad.
Bosses, you can bet, but please, bosses, can you not use my life as a bet?
I really don’t want to die!
The surroundings were silent, as quiet as death. Only the voice of the Marquis counting was left, slowly but firmly, sounding out one after another.
"Six, five"
All the psychic warriors were breathing heavily, their fingers on the triggers.
"Four, three, two"
The soul-stirring bell rings.
But still, no one gave in.
Henrison gritted his teeth, his eyes full of madness.
That gambler, the despair that overwhelms everything!
The Marquis's expression did not change at all, as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier. He opened his lips and uttered the last word clearly and crisply:
"one"
"Brother Jun Lie, are you here?" Tang Wulian bowed slightly and said.
"It's not like you've been staring at me all the time. It's okay if I don't come." Zhou Xing shrugged and said relaxedly.
"If you don't want to expose yourself, with your methods, I will never be able to trace you." Tang Wulian smiled and shook his head, and continued: "Who are these two?"
"My name is Bai... Zhen Ling." Bai Zhen Ling was a little nervous, but she had a good impression of Tang Wu Lian in front of her. On the way here, Zhou Xing told her the story of Tang Wu Lian. She didn't dare
I believe that a person who is so sick and weak can be so strong. He seems to have shown Bai Zhenling the tenacity and unyieldingness of life invisibly. This kind of power can overcome all hardships and burn like a blazing fire.
"Hello, please come this way." Tang Wulian smiled slightly, his smile as hazy and warm as the sun, and immediately stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to sit down in the center of the hall.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The top floor of the Hunter Building is an extremely spacious and bright private salon or penthouse villa. The interior of the top floor is richly decorated, extremely elegant, and has all the facilities.
It is expensive to build, and there is also a large hanging garden with precious flowers and plants and a steaming hot spring pool.
After Zhou Xing and the others sat down, the other three people who were doing their own things quickly put down what they were doing and came closer.
Zi Nu then adjusted her stance, stared at Zhou Xing for a while, and then asked:
"How did you break my mental illusion?"
Zhou Xing smiled and said nothing.
Zi Nu glanced at Zhou Xing angrily, put her hands on her waist and snorted coldly:
"I originally wanted to give you a reward, but you took advantage of me, so I won't give it to you."
"What reward?" Zhou Xing asked.
Unexpectedly, Zi Nu's pretty face turned red, like a little female cat's fur, and she hummed.
Zhou Xing had no intention of irritating her, but instead asked:
"Do you have a channel to sell Sumeru Stone? The kind that sells in large quantities."
Zi Nu thought for a moment and replied seriously:
"You can go to the magistrate of Jining County or his son. I have done business with them. Their wealth and character are still worthy of trust."
Hearing this, Zhou Xing's eyes towards Zi Nu changed slightly.
It seems that the previous dynasty did not have a bad relationship with the magistrate of Jining County.
However, from the other party's mouth.
It was also confirmed that the magistrate of Jining County and his son are trustworthy people.
However, the human heart is difficult to measure.
Zhou Xing didn’t dare to trust him 100%.
But he has a trump card, so he can act a little more liberally.
The two chatted for a while and then began to practice separately.
Time passed quickly, and it soon came to the early hours of the night.
Zhou Xing's Mountain Shaking Fist has been practiced to the point where it is only one step away from becoming a great success.
The cave spear technique and the mind of gods and demons have also improved.
