Chapter 180: The Long Sky of Pretending to Fart

This morning, the middle-aged man's entourage called him to a basement, gave him a pill, and then disappeared. When he woke up, he found himself lying at the gate www.biquge.info of the town hospital, wearing a worn white coat.

There was an instruction in his mind to him, and he stopped a man and a woman according to the instruction, but what he didn't expect was the man in the white shirt, and the oppression exerted made him unable to hear more instructions in his mind, and he didn't even know when the group of men and women left.

He stood in the sunlight for a long time, not knowing why he was standing on the street in a daze. Without the interference of commands, he suddenly longed for the present time, how many days he did not stand in the sun.

Zhao Xiaojun returned to the mansion, and before he could see the middle-aged man, he was locked in a dark basement by the two of them at the gate. After a long time, I heard a voice at the door, and the entourage dressed in black came in quietly, Zhao Xiaojun had never heard the footsteps of this person anywhere, and he had never seen his face, let alone the man in black had spoken to him.

The man in black was surrounded by a chilling aura that made him creepy, and what he asked him to do was a rough push, if he didn't understand or disobeyed, it would be exchanged for a beating, as soon as Zhao Xiaojun saw him come in, he subconsciously shrunk his neck, and stared at him in horror with his eyes in the dark corner.

The iron door of the basement was open, and a faint light could barely come in through the gap, and the man in black stood at the door without saying a word, Zhao Xiaojun trembled, and the man in black seemed to have come to ask for his life, making his soul tremble.

The man in black stared at him for a long time, and Zhao Xiaojun heard him talking to himself for the first time, with two simple words, "Come here!" ”

Zhao Xiaojun felt that he was about to suffocate without speaking, as soon as he heard the cold sound of the man in black dropping slag, Zhao Xiaojun's blood all over his body coagulated, and his consciousness began to disperse, and when he came back to his senses, his neck was already pinched in the hand of the man in black.

A black, fishy pill was stuffed into his mouth, Zhao Xiaojun was shocked and frightened, his neck was pinched by the man in black and he couldn't swallow it at all, and his whole face turned purple in his throat, so the man in black impatiently let go of his hand and slapped the pill into his stomach.

The pill slipped in, and this time Zhao Xiaojun thought they were going to kill him. This fishy and spicy pill is comparable to poison, and the burning properties of the fire almost roasted his body, and he was still alive after a toss, but he was dizzy, and there was a new instruction in his head: bring the woman during the day into the Zhang family compound, provided that it does not hurt her.

Before leaving, the man in black gave him a wine bottle, which was nothing more than to make him pretend to be more like a drunkard, "If you feel the danger, twist this cork to keep you from dying." ”

The woman's power was beyond his imagination, Zhao Xiaojun hid in the wine bottle, and never figured out why he didn't see the woman with a gun, why did he always have a sense of horror being targeted by the sight?

He is afraid of death, he still has to enjoy glory and wealth, and he has to strive to regain the favor of middle-aged men. After all these years by his side, he didn't know what his master's name looked like, because every time they met, there was a white silk covering his eyes, which had led the woman to the Zhang family's compound, and it was time to go home after the task was completed.

Nestled in the wine bottle, Zhao Xiaojun was stupid after thinking of a bright future, and the man in black didn't tell him how to get out? Now the cork is on top of his head, and he can't climb up the smooth inner wall at all, which he hasn't done when he shrunk a ping pong ball before? The stupid roe deer was completely desperate at this time, and the black pill was eighty percent to loosen his muscles and bones so as to shrink him.

In fact, he thought too beautifully, he was just a scrap wood that a middle-aged man had used to use, but scrap wood also has the use of waste wood.

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Huang Doudou, who stepped through the ruins and entered a compound, looked around for the stupid roe deer that disappeared, Hua Tian did not knock him down, and suddenly disappeared from his eyes, Huang Doudou suspected that there was some formation or spatial transfer here.

Huang Doudou, who didn't dare to move, still couldn't see the silver soul in his divine consciousness, and he concentrated on communicating with his mind about the silver soul, and it didn't work at all to work hard for a long time. Huang Doudou, who was a little irritable, had to scan the surrounding environment vigilantly, which was the front yard of a family.

There were many houses, all of which were empty and gloomy. A gust of wind blew, and the sweaty Huang Doudou was full of excitement, and there was a biting chill in the night of July.

It's not a way to stand in place like this, the stupid roe deer seems to have completed the task and avoided it, since Huang Doudou didn't want to run away, he squinted his apricot eyes slightly and scanned the surroundings again, and the third time, a black shadow appeared in his consciousness.

The black shadow stood on the roof of this house, but at a distance of more than three meters, Huang Doudou's heart gave birth to a feeling of being trampled with contempt, hum, it's shameless, relying on the cultivation of high cultivation to get off the horse, right?

Huang Doudou cares about the fighting routines of the fairy world and the demon world, and these cultivators will politely shout to each other before they start fighting, "I am xxx, a bold thief, dare to make trouble here......" and other nonsense, feeling that the black shadow leaned forward to open his mouth to speak, and the power of the dark girl that had been planned for a long time was like a wild horse that had escaped and slammed upward.

Damn, let you pretend to let you fly!

The strength of the power of the Netherworld is obviously lower than that of the Netherworld, probably because of the lack of aura in the mortal world that the Silver Soul said has caused the strength to be a little weak. Huang Doudou's style of play is barbarism, the more you lack me, the more intense the attack, the big deal is that you will kowtow and beg for mercy if you die on the battlefield, there is no word "lose" in her dictionary.

Sneak attacks still have a success rate.

The black shadow didn't expect the other party to strike first, Yan Jun told him that it was a yellow-haired girl who could see ghosts, don't hurt her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to threaten the Silver Soul Immortal.

He was not prepared at all, when he saw the girl walk into the compound, he was still a little stunned, and the breath on the girl's body was very familiar in a trance, and he shook his head and thought about it for a long time and didn't remember where he had seen it, he had lived too long, and he had almost forgotten what the people he had seen had done.

His name is Changtian, and he used to be the founding master of a kendo sect, and in order to pursue the highest meaning of kendo, he left the Dao sect he founded to wander in the void, trying to find an opportunity to break through the existing kendo level.

Hiding in a nine-layer heaven and an immortal mountain for tens of thousands of years, he was invited out by Yan Jun a few days ago. Yan Jun told him that there was a way for him to find the highest meaning of the way of the sword quickly, accurately and effectively, that is, to find the Chaos Heaven and Earth and advance to godhood.

There is no time in the mountains, and the long sky ignores the world for tens of thousands of years, when he first stepped into the immortal mountain retreat, there was no such person as a silver soul in the immortal world. He had heard of the existence of a god, and Yan Jun invited him out with his incorruptible tongue, promising him that if he found the Chaos Heaven and Earth, he would give them the best blessed heaven and earth in the Sword Dao Sect.

God is the supreme existence, and when he advances to the god level, the ethereal mystery of the sword will eventually be found by him.

Changtian didn't expect a young girl to be able to exert such terrifying power, because of his modesty, in line with the principle of not relying on the old and selling the old, he wanted to politely invite her into Yan Jun's current mansion after saying hello, but he didn't expect the force to push him off the roof.

"Ah...... Angry old man, little doll, so shameless, he actually insulted the old man with a sneak attack, see how I teach you! (To be continued.) )