At night, in the dormitory of the model cadres of the Demon Suppression Division

Wang Yu held the case files of recent years in his hand and looked carefully at them by the not-so-bright candlelight in the room.

It's like a reader who is immersed in the three-year college entrance examination and a five-year simulation that can't extricate himself.

Uncle Wang, I'm reading Spring and Autumn!

"Black Dragon Gang, Brotherhood, Dongxing, huh, Big Brother Camel?!" Wang Yu muttered, planning the field to be robbed tomorrow.

"Oh, the brotherhood really has something, even the people in the yamen said that it was really dry to feed the fish, I don't know the Yamen family of the Demon Suppression Division?" Wang Yu picked up a dossier and showed a fierce look on his face.

Brotherhood, in jeopardy!

Next

Qingyang City Official Mansion Yamen, Wang Yu asked the concierge to report.

The porter is very arrogant, we are also a person with a compilation, do you understand the process of this kind of thing?

Seeing this, Wang Yu inadvertently revealed the token of the demon hunting envoy hanging on his waist.

From the arrogance at the beginning, the confusion and shock after seeing the token, to the current panic, the porter immediately thanked Wang Yu after Wang Yu said that there was nothing.

Alas, the life of an ordinary demon hunter in Qingyang City is like this... Tedious.

Not long after, Liu Cheng, the governor of Qingyang, the nominal Qingyang feudal official of the Qingyang Frontier here, personally went out to greet him.

Knowing that Wang Yu came here because the brotherhood bullied the yamen, he immediately expressed his gratitude to Wang Yu and praised the long-term vision and overall situation of the Demon Suppression Division.

At noon, Liu Cheng and Wang Yu had dinner together, and the two sides made a brief introduction to the future development direction and main supporting industries of Qingyang City. That's the end of this news broadcast, thank you for watching. Oh, kick, stare ~

After coming out of the yamen, Wang Yu returned to the Demon Suppression Division.

found the little brothers who followed him out on the mission, and without saying a word, it was a big pie, and the little brothers couldn't close their mouths. picked up the guy and followed Wang Yu out of the door.

Qingyang City Flower and Bird Market

This is the largest illegal trading market in Qingyang, as long as the money is in place, even if you want Uncle Wang's intimate clothes, you can get them.

Uncle Wang swaggered into the crowded market, and the younger brothers stepped forward to open the way, squeezing the crowd two meters away from Uncle Wang.

Wang Yu sighed, this is a demon hunter to protect the safety of the party? It is clearly an underworld force who has come to collect protection money!

True Taste House, the location of the general helm of the Brotherhood recorded in the file of the Demon Suppression Division.

The younger brother opened the way, Uncle Wang held the melon seeds that he had just snatched from a hawker in his hand, and sent them to his mouth one by one.

With a snort, he spit out the skin of melon seeds, and the little guy at the door of Zhenwei hurriedly bowed his head and came up, while introducing the products in the store to Wang Yu, and knocking on the side to find out Wang Yu's intention.

Wang Yu kept snorting melon seeds on his mouth, and said vaguely: "Uncle Ben is the second uncle of the Black Dragon Gang Wang Gang, let your hall master come out." ”

The little guy hurriedly said yes, and didn't dare to ask too carefully, and respectfully introduced Wang Yu into the Tianzi No. 1 private room.

Wang Yu sat in the private room, surrounded by his younger brothers, pouring tea, Liangkun with the same style to extinguish the fire, cough cough, this is not, there is no cigarette, this is not.

Seeing the luxurious private room filled with the rough figures of the younger brothers, Wang Yu couldn't help but spit on this backward and decadent feudalism again.

A moment later, a bald man carved a dragon and a phoenix pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Wang Yu's posture, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was a little sarcastic.

Now the young people on the road don't know how to converge a little, there are many shallow kings, and there are big brothers everywhere. How old are you so flamboyant?

"This friend is a little embarrassed? Liu Meng, I don't know what my friend is doing here?" the man said.

As soon as you open your mouth, you know that it is the old rivers and lakes.

Wang Yu put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Come out and mix, then everyone is a brother, and Wang Yu, the second uncle of Wang Gang in the Black Dragon Gang." ”

Liu Meng's smile became even brighter, and he said, "Since you are a friend on the road, then Wang will call you Brother Wang." ”

Wang Yu restrained his smile: "You are also worthy?"

Liu Meng also put away his smile, clapped his hands, and a bunch of green-skinned thugs rushed in, holding all kinds of watermelon knives in their hands.

"This friend Wang, it's better to keep a low profile when you go out, after all, some young people are so angry that someone might put a knife into their stomachs one night. Liu Meng was a little proud, young people should not be too arrogant.

Wang Yu raised the teacup and did not speak, as if he was shocked by Liu Meng.

Liu Meng is even more proud, what about your Black Dragon Gang, my brother will have so much territory and so many little brothers, and I will do you sooner or later in a few years!

So he continued: "If Brother Wang doesn't have anything important, you might as well order something first, the bat just sent today is fresh, I invite you." ”

Wang Yu looked at the small words on Liu Meng's head, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Liu Meng, a weak chicken at the peak of condensation

Kills give you 1000 XP

Probability drops: Tiger Moonstep (Green), Tiger Roaring Long Fist (Green), Great Day Knife (Green), Tattoo Technique Level 2, Illegal Organization Operation Level 3, Bat Cooking Master Level 3, Silver Ticket 500 Taels, Boutique Kitchen Knife.

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Fat enough, I like it!

Wang Yu slowly stood up and said, "I'm not targeting anyone, I just think that your brotherhood or something is rubbish." ”

The voice was very soft, but Liu Meng could hear it clearly. Are you blind and unable to see the situation clearly? Lao Tzu has twice as many hands as you, and does the Li Golden Fly give you the courage?

Liu Meng was angry from his heart, and smashed the table with one palm, directly not giving Uncle Wang a chance to lift the table.

He shouted, "Go, chop up this little cub and throw it to the Qingyang River to feed the fish!"

Wang Yu frowned, retreated behind the younger brothers, and shouted: "Give it to me!"

The little brothers screamed, picked up the guy and rushed up, the team of six or seven refinements per capita, the scum that did not have the realm of writing, wasn't that as simple as a crow taking a plane and a tornado destroying the parking lot?

The crackling of objects in the private room stopped, and the screams followed the rhythm. Wang Yu looked at Liu Meng who was frowning calmly.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "That's it?"

Liu Meng also put away his tentative thoughts, regardless of the green-skinned gangsters who were lying on the ground wailing, he stepped hard with his feet, the floor tiles shattered, a tiger roar came out, and his fist came in front of Wang Yu.

Uncle Wang raised his hand to hold the attacking fist, twisted his backhand, shook Liu Meng away, and continued: "That's it?!"

Liu Meng's face was gloomy, and he took out a kitchen knife that looked like it was a fine product!

The blazing light flashed, and the first form of the Great Sun Sword Technique: Shine! Straight towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he was optimistic about the little brothers, today Uncle Ben will show you 100% empty-handed white blades!

Ding, Wang Yu caught Liu Meng's knife, there is no way, the realm is suppressed, and it doesn't matter if there is a 100% empty-handed white-bladed skill.

Wang Yu frowned, numb, this knife is still a little hot, I knew that I would take it with my feet, and then add some saffron, a proper 298 foot bathing package!