At the foot of Zhongru Peak, there are three Divine Spear fighters parked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Next to each fighter plane, there are ten special forces standing in a circle, armed with submachine guns, and the intimidation is terrifying.

Looking at this situation, Wei Wuji was even more sure that Xia Lao was looking for him, it was definitely not as simple as having a meal.

This time it was not Wang Guihua who greeted him, but Hua Fu.

Seeing Hua Fu, Wei Wuji directly punched over.

Recalling that at that time, he was beaten on the head by Hua Fu in the artificial lake in Yuanshui County, and at that time, he just got a little ability from the Hulk, and now it is definitely different from the past.

With this punch, Wei Wuji was confident that he could send Hua Fu to the top of Zhongru Peak.

Hua Fu's face sank, his left leg retreated half a step, and his right fist swung forward.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, Hua Fu was smashed and retreated back again and again, and it took dozens of steps to stabilize his body, and he looked up at Wei Wuji again, his eyes full of horror.

Wei Wuji's body only trembled, and he didn't take half a step back, but in his heart, he was really surprised.

This Huafu is actually a strong man in the middle stage of foundation building.

Obviously, in the artificial lake, Hua Fu just played with him casually, and at that time, if Hua Fu was serious, he could kill him in seconds with one punch.

Suppressing the shock, Hua Fu snorted coldly, turned around and led the way.

Wei Wuji chased after him, smiling and apologizing.

Xiajia Restaurant, with eight seats.

On the four seats, sit on the four elders.

Among them, Wei Wuji only knew Xia Zhongru and Hua Zhongfei in the middle of the road.

On the left side of Xia Zhongru, there was a slightly chubby old man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking amiable.

This person is Zhou Zhongteng, the head of the Zhou family.

On the right side of Hua Zhongfei, there was an old man with a round face, his cheeks were shiny, and his eyes were deep and terrifying.

This person is Shen Zhongdao, the head of the Shen family.

The four elders of Shenzhou gathered together, and it is rare to have one in three or five years.

In the lower four seats, there are already three people seated.

The person opposite Hua Zhongfei was called Ma Hao, tall, with an indifferent face, constantly stirring the coffee in front of him.

The person opposite Zhou Zhongteng was called Zhen Yong, who was delicate and quiet, and looked down at the white gas coming out of the tea.

The person opposite Shen Zhongdao was called Li Shaolong, and he actually had a round face, and when he heard someone come in, he turned his head to see Wei Wuji, and showed a friendly smile.

"Mowgli, sit down!"

Xia Zhongru pointed to the seat opposite him, which was for Wei Wuji.

Each seat is a small dining table, a small chair, and fruit and desserts are placed on the table.

Wei Wuji went over and sat down, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is eerie and infiltrating.

Entering the door, Hua Zhongfei kept staring at Wei Wuji until Wei Wuji took his seat, and his eyes did not take his eyes away.

Obviously, Hua Zhongfei has already investigated clearly, and the black chicken who killed his beloved grandson is the Wei Wuji in front of him.

The black chicken is homophonic and unscrupulous, even if it is not, Hua Zhongfei is too lazy to investigate again, and if he kills one, it will be regarded as revenge.

What's more, whether Wei Wuji is a black chicken or not, it will soon be known.

Eating is secondary, the key is the purpose of eating the meal.

Everyone's appetite didn't seem to be very good, so they ate some casually and put down their chopsticks one after another.

Xia Zhongru ordered someone to take away the dishes and chopsticks, and pressed the remote control in his hand, and the glass wall fell around the restaurant, isolating the entire restaurant, even if the partition wall had ears, he couldn't hear the sound inside.

"Wei Wuji, codenamed Black Chicken, is ranked 50th on the red list!"

Xia Zhongru spoke first.

In a word, it was like a muffled thunderbolt, which slammed into Wei Wuji's body.

Wei Wuji looked at Xia Zhongru blankly, unable to understand what this old guy wanted to do.

"Ma Hao, codenamed King Kong, is tenth on the red list."

Hua Zhongfei glared at Wei Wuji, and said with the murderous aura in his heart.

"Zhen Yong, codenamed Thief Cat, is eleventh on the red list."

Zhou Zhongteng smiled.

"Li Shaolong, codenamed Black Dragon, is ranked twentieth on the red list."

Shen Zhongdao smiled, and his whole face was more like a compass.

Even if they meet in reality, the members of the red list do not know the identity of the other party.

Only the top boss of each member knows the most, for example, Xia Zhongru knows that the black chicken is Wei Wuji, but Hua Zhongfei and the others don't know.

At this moment, the identities of the four members of them were completely revealed, and the other three, like Wei Wuji, were full of surprise.

"The competition starts in the evening, and the winner will represent the Divine Spear Bureau to carry out an extremely confidential mission, which the four of us do not know about at the moment."

Xia Zhongru breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "The guest room has been prepared for you, let's go down and rest first!" ”

Usually, if a member of the Divine Spear Bureau has a task, he usually calls to notify him, but this time, it is too different.

The four masters gathered, each selected a proud subordinate, and competed with each other, and the final winner was eligible to receive the task.

This task is mysterious enough, and it must be exciting enough.

When he came to the resting room, Wei Wuji sat on the sofa and saw that there was a missed call from Bao Xuezheng, so he immediately dialed it.

The sales volume of black chicken pear juice is considerable, but as a beverage brand, there is only one drink, which is teased by peers, and the profit is not much better.

Wei Wuji asked Bao Xuezheng to be patient, and when this competition was over, he would go to Taoyuan Valley to make a few more drinks, the current money is very important, without money, let alone doing more good deeds, he can't repair Brother Monkey's broken temple.

"Black chicken, come on tonight!"

On WeChat, there was a message from Xiaoyu.

"Where did you know that?"

Wei Wuji was full of doubts and replied.

"This is a secret, we will all go to watch the battle, and we must beat those three people down."

Lai Xiaoyu quickly replied to the message.

actually made Wei Wuji even more speechless while watching the battle.

Nezha: Mowgli, okay and then change things, right? @魏无忌

In the Grim Reaper's red envelope group, Nezha's bubbling is full of bitterness.

The elixir of the Ten Gourd Taishang Laojun, and the purple bamboo in the Thousand Purple Bamboo Forest, no matter which one you want to get, it is almost impossible.

Nezha had tried countless methods, and when he found that he couldn't do it, he had to come back to discuss it with Wei Wuji.

Nezha: Why don't I slay a dragon for you?

Dragon?

Wei Wuji was quite impressed at first glance, the real dragon was full of treasures!

Wei Wuji: Third Prince, it's decided, hurry up!

Nezha: Wait a few minutes, I'm already in the Valley of the Evil Dragon!

Tang Sanzang: Even if it is an evil dragon, as long as it is ignited, it can change evil to good, Nezha, it is not right for you to mutilate innocents like this......

Tang Seng said a lot of nonsense, it is estimated that Nezha rushed to slay the dragon and did not see it.

Wei Wuji leaned on the sofa, staring at the screen of his mobile phone, watching Tang Seng and the Hulk chatting hotly, estimating that if Tang Seng was given a few more years, American superheroes would have to shave their hair into the empty door.

Airplanes!

A red light flashed on the screen, and a red envelope suddenly appeared.

But Wei Wuji's hand was a step slower, and the red envelope had been snatched away by Tang Seng.

This red envelope was sent by Nezha, and it only contained a jet-black real dragon.

Nezha's brain must have been broken, and the real dragon that gave Wei Wuji didn't say a word, so he sent it to the group, with Tang Seng, the monster who grabbed the red envelope, it was difficult for Wei Wuji to grab it.

Nezha: I've already given the dragon, return the fairy clothes to me!

Wei Wuji: I didn't grab it.

Nezha: Then blame you for not having the ability, don't blame me for not giving the dragon.

Wei Wuji: Third prince, you forced me, I'll send the butterfly fairy clothes to the group now, see if you can grab it.

Tang Sanzang: Fast hair, fast hair, long smelled butterfly fairy beautiful crowns, poor monks have always wanted to see the beauty.

Tang Sanzang: Ahem, it's about Zen with the butterfly fairy, on Zen!

Wei Wuji: Repetition is a cover-up, master, you have moved your heart!

Tang Sanzang: Everyone has a love for beauty, poor monks appreciate and appreciate, why not!

This was said so confidently that Wei Wuji really couldn't find the words to refute it.

Nezha: Meritorious Buddha, quickly give the dragon to Wuji, otherwise, I will slaughter a few more.

Tang Sanzang: Mowgli, are you sure you want it? (Evil smile emoji) (To be continued.) )