When you are away from home, information security is the most important: "Intercept and detect first." ”

As soon as Zhen Hao's voice fell, there was an interval of 0.34 seconds in between, and then the system prompt sounded again.

[Ding, the detection and interception of the enemy's slag system has been completed.] 】

Although the system's voice is still an ordinary synthesized sound, Zhen Hao can still easily hear his system's disdain for the unknown system.

But think about it, it didn't take much effort to be intercepted by its own system, and it really wasn't a powerful system.

System: Isn't that me?

"Detect who the host of the enemy system is. ”

[Ding, the leading ugly monster behind the five ugly monsters. 】

[Ding, also, please don't use "enemy" to describe other systems at every turn, not all broken systems are qualified to be my opponents. 】

System: ()^))

was scolded by the system, Zhen Hao pursed his lips, didn't bother to take care of it, and looked sideways at Lao Poduo.

I saw that there was nothing in front of him, and after his system was discovered by Zhen Hao's system, at this time, in Zhen Hao's field of vision, this Lao Poduo was staring at a blue screen in a daze.

Zhen Hao just glanced at it, ignored it, turned his head and continued to look at the old aunt and her four junior sisters who had already scuffled and exposed each other.

The excitement isn't over yet, and it's not time to clean him up.

"Your face is fake, pulled by yourself with a knife!"

"Your double eyelids are fake too!"

"You're ten centimeters taller!"

......

On the other side, Lao Poduo looked at the prompt on the system panel in front of him, "The system detection program is wrong, and it is being repaired", and he was confused.

"Someone is coming!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from nowhere, and everyone at the scene of the Dan Capture stood up and looked at the thin man who walked slowly from the bustle of the night market.

I saw that this man was carrying a backpack, and four fingers on his right hand were missing half of them.

"That's right!

Someone said firmly, and the eyes of the rest of the people were instantly replaced by blazing heat, and their eyes burned as they stared directly at the thin man's backpack.

The thin man's face changed greatly, no matter how you look at this crowd of people, it is impossible to trade with him normally, without a trace of hesitation, he turned his head and ran.

"Huh~!"

When a monk saw that the thin man was about to escape, he even pinched the law in his hand, and the flying sword on his waist suddenly flew out, stabbing directly at the thin man with a whistling sound.

The thin man glanced back when he heard the sound, and when he saw the flying sword that was not being operated, his face turned pale instantly, and his face was colorless, and he knew that he would die, so he didn't run away, and turned back to the monks and questioned loudly.

"You are all immortals, why do you want to rob me, an elixir that immortals disdain!"

The poor thin man didn't understand the difference between an immortal and a monk at all, he only knew that those who could use such inhuman means were immortals, and they were all unstoppable beings with manpower.

And the "immortals" faced the question of the thin man, no one answered, and the whistling sound of the flying sword was the sound of the trumpet of the entire war to seize the Dan, one by one, except for their own people, the entire battlefield was full of enemies, how could there be kung fu to deal with the question of a mortal.

I'm dying!

The thin man choked with grief in his heart, wailed, closed his eyes and waited for death, and his old mother, Xiaocui next door, and cauliflower on the street flashed in his mind......

"Bang~!"

With a crisp sound, the thin man felt that something had fallen in front of him, and opened half of his eyes to take a sneak look, only to see a sword full of cracks falling from his feet, which was the immortal sword that stabbed him just now.

I survived!

The thin man was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around to continue his escape, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he turned around and ran back, picked up the half-crippled flying sword on the ground and continued to run out.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! People are running away!"

The natal flying sword was inexplicably damaged, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the flying sword's mouth, and he turned his head to look at the thin man, but he could only see the thin man running away with his flying sword running farther and farther, so he hurriedly shouted to the monks around him who had made a real fire.

"Puff~!"

Before he could shout a sentence, this unlucky guy was stabbed in the back by someone, and his heart was so cold that he couldn't even see who the person who stabbed him was, so he stretched out his legs and stopped moving.

"Kill~!"

Then the shouts of killing shook the sky, and people died at every moment on the scene.

......

Only five minutes have passed, and those thugs who are a little superficial in their cultivation but useless have all been killed, and even Lao Poduo has wiped a handful of blood on his face, lying on the edge of the battlefield and watching the play, preparing to be a Voldemort, and jump out to eat chicken at the last moment.

At this time, only the so-called elite disciples of the sect were left on the battlefield...... At least it looks like this, if it doesn't include Zhen Hao and his party, the white-haired little boss, the red-clothed nun and Voldemort.

The red-clothed nun wanted to grab it, but she was stopped by the white-haired little boss and didn't let her risk grabbing a gadget to eat as jelly beans.

At first, the red-clothed nun was reluctant, so she had to grab the jelly bean, saying that she wanted to use the jelly bean to treat the white-haired little boss's throat that was burned by the wind and cold when she was a child.

At that time, the white-haired little boss was instantly moved and couldn't help himself, and with a big hand, he directly hugged the slender waist of the red-clothed nun, and said with a tender face that it doesn't matter if you have a voice or not, I just want you.

After that, the red-clothed nun blushed and fell into the arms of the white-haired little boss, slammed his chest with her small fists and said, "You are bad, bad."

......

"What about the man! What about the mortal with the elixir! Isn't he dead?!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded among the monks who were confronting each other.

The audience was in an uproar, and the sharp-eyed Zhen Hao also found that Lao Poduo, who was lying on the edge of the battlefield, also raised his head in horror, and glanced around the battlefield, but really didn't find the thin man.

"What about the people? Who secretly took the people away?! Hurry up and hand them over, or you won't blame us for being polite!"

The leader of the five ugly monsters with a scarred face looked up to the sky, and his cold eyes scanned back and forth in the field, as if he wanted to find out who was so unruly.

All the monks were not timid at all, they didn't look a little weak, and their eyes looked directly at the man with scars on his face.

"Ahh~!"

None of them had a weak heart, but the elixir disappeared, screaming with scars on his face, waving his knife to vent his anger on the corpses of the cannon fodder, his arms and legs flying all over the sky, and the monks who watched frowned.

"But there are outsiders here, you have forgotten?"

The old aunt appeared, and when she came up, she pulled the eyes of the monks to Zhen Hao and his party, although she couldn't see her face clearly, she must have looked proud.

"Yes, it must be you cubs! Hurry up and hand them over, or I'll kill you!"

The man with a scar on his face suddenly turned around, pointed the blood-dripping knife at Zhen Hao, waved his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, and looked at Zhen Hao with a cruel face, his eyes full of madness.

Zhen Hao looked innocent and spread his hands to the monks: "We didn't hide." ”

Little brother, don't joke with others, he was stabbed by a flying sword when he came up, could it be that he ran away by himself?"

"Gross~!"

Zhen Hao held on to the table and retched for a while, and hurriedly waved his hand at his aunt: "Auntie, I beg you, don't use "giggle" anymore, your age is really inappropriate, it's really disgusting." ”

The old aunt didn't speak, looking at the direction of her face, but she was staring at Zhen Hao tightly, looking like a little girl on the surface, the slender jade hand pinched white, and the anger in her heart can be imagined.

"This brother Tai, the elite disciple of the Lower Floating Cloud Sect, is Fu Ankang. ”

A little white face dressed in white like snow, with green silk coiled behind his head, and a delicate face that looked quite dignified, stood up and politely introduced himself to Zhen Hao.

Beat you to death, and still introduce yourself to me here, it's a real hammer, it's definitely a werewolf.

"In Xia Zhen Hao, the famous big boss of a listed company, the host, the head of the Zhen Dance Opera Troupe, and the pioneer of justice...... Oh, by the way, it's likely that I'm going to serve in Heavenly Court in the near future. ”

"Whoa~!"

As soon as the heavenly court came out, who was fighting, the monks bowed their heads and whispered, some shocked and some disdainful.

But as the whispers continued, the shock became less and less, and the expressions on the faces of the monks were gradually replaced by disdain.

Zhen Hao frowned, this feeling of others not trusting him really made him very unhappy, and he reached out and fished out the white-haired little boss.

"I'm an honest and trustworthy student, and the immortal official who came down from Heaven to issue an edict is here. ”

The monks looked at the white-haired little boss who was sneering at Zhen Hao after Zhen Hao's identity was revealed in Zhen Hao's hand, and felt that his IQ had been insulted.

"Just he, a traitor of chaos, can also be an immortal official of the heavenly court, that Lao Tzu is the Jade Emperor!"

"That's right, you just want to pretend, you have to at least find a look, who are you fooling with such a thing?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, he won't admit it, let's go up together and kill him...... This white-haired boy is also killed!"

......

Listening to the people who spoke wildly, a trace of admiration flashed in Zhen Hao's eyes, and he let go of the expressionless white-haired little boss in his hand and gave warm applause to everyone.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The applause was really not small, Zhen Hao's hands were red, even so, Zhen Hao didn't stop, and raised his thumbs up at them.

"I respect you for being a man, the thin man with the elixir is not dead at all, and the flying sword that stabbed him doesn't know who knocked him down. ”

Zhen Hao: That's right, it's me.

As he spoke, Zhen Hao pointed to the direction where the thin man was going and said to the monks: "Over there, that thin man is going over there, you can catch up if you run faster." ”

Hearing this, the monks looked in the direction of the night market road pointed by Zhen Hao, and a cold wind blew, blowing up the oiled paper, fruit peels, and belly pockets left by the people after they fled......

Where did these three bigger ones come from in the middle of the night?

Difficult...... Could it be that someone is here......

Thinking of a possibility, the fire of justice in Zhen Hao's heart was blazing, suspecting that someone was mutilating wild animals here, and hurriedly wanted to go forward to investigate.

What's the belly bag about wild animals?

Confused!

Wild animals are not as good as ordinary domestic animals, and they will run when they are young, so if you want to eat game, you must travel lightly, otherwise you will not talk about eating meat, and when you run to the place in full arms, you will not even see a single hair, you can only drink the northwest wind.

Thinking that there was a cute little animal being persecuted somewhere, Zhen Hao was very heartbroken, and no longer hesitated, moving his feet to save the world.

"What do you want to do?! You want to run away, right? I know you want to run away, I know you're lying to us!"

The old aunt was ridiculed by Zhen Hao several times in succession, but this time she learned wisely, gave up the mantra of "giggles", and went straight to the point, concise and clear.

"Sting~!"

Scarface didn't speak, his eyes stared straight at Zhen Hao, and he took the magic weapon and drew back and forth on the ground, drawing a series of sparks on the stone ground.

These two people have the heaviest resentment towards Zhen Hao in their hearts, and they don't believe in any that the thin man is not dead, and they don't even have the heart to turn around and take a look at the monks, they just look at Zhen Hao directly, watching Zhen Hao's every move, waiting for him to leak his flaws.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and Zhen Hao, who wanted to slip away, was caught by them and caught on the spot!

"What else do you want to say? I saw it with my own eyes that you want to escape, and you don't want to lie to me with any more that "that man ran away by himself", if he really doesn't die, I will eat three catties of night incense on the spot!"

Hearing the old aunt swear a poisonous oath, the scar-faced man who sharpened the knife and didn't speak couldn't help but add: "Count me in, if that man really ran by himself, I will also come to three catties ......"

The scar-faced man glanced up and down at the old aunt's fairly slender figure, turned around and increased the chips on the table, and shouted out with an angry face: "I'll come for six catties!"

Six pounds...... That's six pounds...... Good man's man!

Ma Furong looked at the scar-faced man blankly, a string in her heart was moved by this "six catties", and the scarred face that only felt disgusting and disgusting before looked at it at this time, and only felt full of manliness, it was simply the best in the world!

The scar-faced man noticed Ma Furong's tender gaze and was ...... by a girl for the first time The woman looked at it like this, and couldn't help but feel a little ripple in her heart, pulling the tattered fabric on her body, which she barely called her clothes, and inadvertently exposed the eight-pack abs that were all scarred.

Eight-pack abs, this kind of thing Ma Furong has seen a lot, but it was the first time she saw an eight-pack abs that could make her feel weak, and she couldn't help but be stunned......

"Ahem~!"

Looking at the eyebrows and flirts between these two people, Zhen Hao shivered, got goosebumps, and hurriedly coughed twice to indicate that in public, please pay attention to the impact.

Scar-faced man: convex (艹)

Ma Furong: (→_→)

Zhen Hao shrugged his shoulders at the two: "Although I don't want to interrupt you either, I have to say, don't you really look back?"

The scar-faced man and Ma Furong didn't speak, staring at Zhen Hao with dead eyes, their faces full of "The plane has been ignited and taken off, but you suddenly told me that you want to get off the plane".

Behind the scar-faced man, the Han Han, who had never read a book, carefully poked the scar-faced man's backbone.

The scar-faced man stretched out his hand and pulled it, ignored him, and continued to stare at Zhen Hao.

Hanhan: The window vibrates, and the madness of Aite .jpg

"Brother, brother, brother, look back!"

The scar-faced man turned his head angrily, his fingers fell from the sky, and pointed directly at Han Han's head: "Look at it! What do I see, is it possible that the man can still run back ......by himself."

In the distance, a pair of fine horses are struggling to catch up!

Ahead, a sword-wielding man was covered in blood and panting and ran towards them!

The scar-faced man and Ma Furong stiffened and turned around and saw an innocent Zhen Hao: "Come on, please start your performance." ”

Zhen Hao: ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

The air was suddenly quiet......

"Hehe~"

After a moment, the scarface man forcibly squeezed out something that should be considered a smile: "What, now that...... It's not enough, another day, another day. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, these three are now in the middle of the night, where are you going to find that...... That thing. Another day, another day!"

As soon as the two of them finished making their eyes, Ma Furong began to sing and play a scoundrel.

"Jingle bell~!"

At this moment, before Zhen Hao could answer, a crisp sound of a bell rang from the Jinshan Temple behind Zhen Hao.

Then a small donkey poked its head out from behind the door, and behind it hung a longboard cart with a half-open, half-closed, lethargic old man with a whip.

Behind the old man, there were large barrels lined up in two rows on the car.

On the barrel, the word "night fragrance" is written.

The word "night fragrance" is very vigorous and powerful, and the pen is also very elegant and free, even if Zhen Hao is a rough person who does not know calligraphy, he can see that it is definitely from the hands of a famous artist!

Even Ma Furong and Scarface were stunned.

The old man of the night incense walked out of the gate of the temple, the cold wind blew, and he was a little more energetic, and he seemed to have a lot of figures in front of him, and he tried to stare wide-eyed, only to see a group of thieves with sharp weapons and the red and white ground under him.

"Oops~!"

The old man screamed, jumped out of the carriage with a dexterity that did not match his figure, rushed back to the temple in three or two steps, and closed directly into the heavy temple gate with a snap.

When the little donkey saw that his master had fled, he unloaded the rope from his neck with a cleverness that did not match his identity, and rushed to the door in two steps, raising his front hooves and kicking at the temple gate.

Then the little old man snuck open a crack in the door, and the little donkey got in.

"Smack~!"

The temple gate was closed again, leaving only a longboard cart that lost its balance and spilled out some yellow things because the donkey had left.

The sound of the door closing also wakes up the sluggish Ma Furong and Scarface.

"Although this is indeed a bit cruel to you, but another day will be even more cruel to me, so I can only work hard for two people, six pounds for men and three pounds for women, please start your performance. ”

Zhen Hao and his entourage made way for the two of them, a road that led directly to the Golden Avenue.