Su Changan sat up from the bed suddenly.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Holding his heart, he gasped violently.

"Hemp, die again. ”

Su Changan's face was pale, he wiped his forehead, it was all cold sweat, and he was soaked.

Nima!

Hell starts!

Sent to death again and again!

What about the pleasures of experiencing and enjoying transcendent events, what about fun?

Su Changan: "Console, can the difficulty of the game be adjusted? For example, reduce it by a while." ”

The host said ruthlessly: "No, the transcendent game is generated by the triggering of transcendent events, and once generated, it cannot be changed." ”

Su Changan complained: "What will happen if I can't clear the customs all the time?"

Host: "Considering the harmfulness of transcendent events, if the host has been unable to overcome the game, there is no way to solve and deal with transcendent events, then in reality, the harm of transcendental events that have not been resolved for a long time will be expanded, and it is very likely to endanger the host itself." ”

Su Changan was silent for a long time, and sighed in a trembling voice: "I hope that in reality, someone can solve that evil." ”

I was drenched in cold sweat.

"Cardinals. Su Changan called.

"Young Master, you call me?" the cardinal pushed the door in.

Su Changan nodded and ordered, "Prepare a bathtub for me, I want to take a bath." ”

"Okay. The cardinal turned and ran away.

In less than half an hour, the bathtub was ready, the water temperature was just right, and some flower petals were sprinkled on the water.

Su Changan slowly entered the bathtub, his whole body soaked in the warm water, his stiff muscles gradually relaxed, and the panic in his heart slowly dissipated.

......

The next morning, I just had breakfast.

Zhao Fugui hurriedly ran over and shouted: "Brother Chang'an, it's saved! It's saved!"

Su Changan swallowed like jade, and said calmly: "What is saved?"

Zhao Fugui smiled proudly: "Last night I was in the Zuihualou, I met a fellow practitioner, and I hit it off at first sight. This person's surname is Pang, his name is different, and he has the ability to reach the sky. When he heard that there was evil in my family, he volunteered to drive away evil spirits. ”

Su Changan held his forehead with his hand and said speechlessly: "Didn't you meet a charlatan?"

Zhao Fugui suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I also think that he may be a liar, no, I will invite him to Brother Chang'an, and you can help me palm my eyes." If he is really a capable person, I will take him to see my father again. ”

Su Changan raised his eyebrows: "You brought this person?"

Zhao Fugui nodded and smiled: "Brought it." ”

Su Changan groaned slightly, and bowed his head: "Please come in and let me meet, if he is a charlatan, he will break his dog's legs." ”

"Good. Zhao Fugui turned around and ran away, and after a while, he led a young man into the study.

Su Changan looked at the other party carefully, this young man's figure did not look very strong, and he was not handsome and chic, but his eyes were extremely long and his cheekbones were very high.

The young man bowed his hand: "Contemptible Pang Yifeng, I have seen Master Su." ”

Su Changan bowed his head and said with a smile: "You're welcome, please take a seat." Cardinals, serve tea. ”

Pang Yifeng sat down and drank tea.

Su Changan paid attention to his demeanor, he had no demeanor at all, and he was as vulgar as those Jianghu martial artists.

Su Changan didn't have a preconceived idea, and still smiled gently: "I heard Brother Fugui mention, Brother Pang has strong skills and great power?"

Pang Yifeng glanced at Zhao Fugui, and hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "It's serious, it's serious." The contemptible person has just learned some superficial martial arts, Brother Zhao is exalting me. ”

Su Changan couldn't help but glance at Zhao Fugui, who said, "Brother Pang, don't be modest, show your unique performance to Brother Chang'an." ”

Pang Yifeng groaned and said with a smile: "That contemptible person will be ugly." With that, he raised his palm.

Su Changan narrowed his eyes.

I saw that bursts of white smoke suddenly rose from Pang Yifeng's palm, and then, the entire palm gradually turned red, like a piece of red-hot iron, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

A wave of heat hit, and the whole study was much warmer.

Su Changan was impressive.

Finally!

Meet a true transcendent!

Su Chang'an's heart was agitated, and he exclaimed: "This is martial arts? What realm is Brother Pang? Subtle level, innate level, or pillar level?"

Pang Yifeng's expression changed slightly, he took his palm, and said with a smile: "Young Master Su is really knowledgeable and talented, and he even knows the division of our martial arts realm very clearly. ”

After a pause, Pang Yifeng's expression was straight, "Contemptible people are not talented, but they are just late-stage martial artists." ”

Su Changan understood, thought for a while, and said: "The day before yesterday, the Zhao Mansion invited three masters to come to exorcise evil spirits, one of them is named Chao Mang, who studied under the Northern Sword King, and entered the middle stage of the micro level, but was killed by the evil spirit. Brother Pang, have you ever heard of this?"

Pang Yifeng nodded and said: "I heard Brother Zhao mention it, I haven't heard of that Chao Mang, but the Northern Sword King is famous in the north and south of the river, and the contemptible people have always admired it, and the disciple of the Northern Sword King should not be bad, but it is ......"

Bite one's tongue.

Su Changan: "Brother Pang has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Pang Yifeng laughed twice and said, "The Northern Sword King only has three disciples, all of whom are famous, but they don't have this recklessness. I wonder if this person has only cultivated the "Thunder Killing Sword Technique" a little bit of skin, and then pretends to be a disciple of the Northern Sword King, so as to raise his own value?"

Su Changan frowned: "If Chao Mang is not a disciple of the Northern Sword King, then how did he learn the Thunder Killing Knife Technique?"

Pang Yifeng: "Young Master Su doesn't know, the "Thunder Breaking Killing Knife Method" was originally a peerless study of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and after the Heavenly Sword Gate was destroyed by the Dark Demon Sect, many exercises were left behind, including this "Thunder Breaking Killing Knife Method".

After being copied and sold by others, many people can easily obtain this knife technique.

However, the only person who can cultivate this sword technique to Dacheng is Sun Wuji, the prince of the Northern Dao, so many people think that it is a sword technique that only belongs to the Northern Dao King, but it is not. ”

Su Changan suddenly realized, he made trouble for a long time, this Chao Mang is also a half-ass. The learning is not authentic, and the pig's nose is inserted into the onion.

Su Changan asked again: "May I ask Brother Pang, regarding the division of the martial arts realm, how big is the difference in strength between the early, middle, and late stages of the micro level?"

"I don't dare to advise. Pang Yifeng pondered, "The gap is not small, generally speaking, in terms of strength, the middle stage is twice as much as the early stage, and the late stage is four times that of the middle stage, that is, eight times that of the early stage. That's what it looks like.

Of course, the strength of a warrior also needs to consider factors such as age, combat experience, and personal status, not just strength alone. ”

Su Changan exclaimed: "Brother Pang's words have benefited me a lot. I have one more question for you. What exactly is the so-called evil?"

Pang Yifeng's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand: "Out of some taboos, the contemptible person can't tell you the answer." ”

After a pause, Pang Yifeng said with a cautious expression: "I hereby advise Senior Prince Su that it is best not to delve into this issue. ”

Su Changan frowned, got up, and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, with you on the horse, getting rid of the evil that harms people will definitely be caught." ”

......

About an hour later, in front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion.

Su Changan, Zhao Fugui, Pang Yifeng, and the three of them got off the carriage.

And Zhao Hongyuan, who received the notice, had already come to the gate of Zhao's mansion with ten nurses.

Zhao Hongyuan looked up and down a few times, and said bluntly: "As long as the Venerable Driver can get rid of the evil, the reward will be given immediately." ”

"Evil and sinister, don't go in, please wait here for a while. Pang Yifeng smiled, turned around, and walked into the Zhao Mansion.

In fact, there is no need for him to say that no one dares to enter the Zhao Mansion now.

Su Changan was moved, returned to the carriage and sat down, divided most of his mind, and entered the extraordinary game.

"Host, let's get started. ”

"Does the host want to change the game character?"

"Nope. ”

The game console burst out with dazzling light, engulfing Su Changan.

After an instant, the light dissipated, Su Changan slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment he turned into the butcher Wang Chong and appeared in front of the gate of the backyard of the Zhao Mansion.

Su Changan pulled out the pig-killing knife, quietly entered the backyard, and hid in a house.

After waiting for a while, I saw Pang Yifeng come to the backyard, looked around a few times, continued to walk forward, walking, Pang Yifeng suddenly stopped, squinted at a room, raised his eyebrows and said: "Friend, Ming people don't do dark things, please come out and meet." ”

Su Changan opened the door and walked out.

Pang Yifeng looked at him and arched his hand: "My friend is hiding in the Zhao Mansion, what do you want?"

Su Changan raised the pig-killing knife and said in a rough voice: "There is an evil in the Zhao Mansion, and I am here to exorcise the evil spirit." ”

Pang Yifeng was in awe: "It turns out that my friend is a fellow believer, please ask for your name." ”

Su Changan: "Wang Chong." ”

Pang Yifeng: "Under Pang Yifeng, disciple of the Agni Fire Gate." ”

Su Changan arched his hand, revealing an expression of awe: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Pang Yifeng stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "There are many people who are easy to do, let's go together." ”

Su Changan nodded, walked side by side with Pang Yifeng, and soon came to the kitchen door.

The kitchen was flickering with fire and smoke.

"It's so strong that it stinks to death. Pang Yifeng sensed something, pinched his nose, and showed a look of disgust.

Bang Dang!

Su Changan didn't say a word, kicked open the door, and broke in with a knife.

"Friend, be careful. Pang Yifeng followed, his pupils suddenly shrank inward, his breathing instantly froze, and he saw the bloody picture of human flesh hanging in the kitchen.

Su Changan's eyes swept and he instantly found the woman in white.

She was standing in front of the chopping board table, with her back to Su Changan chopping meat, and the chopping board mountain was splashed with flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the corners of Pang Yifeng's mouth suddenly twitched.

"Are you hungry?" said the woman in white grimly.

Pang Yifeng snorted and shouted loudly: "Evil, suffer death!"

He touched his waist and suddenly pulled out a long, thin soft sword.

Followed by!

With a snort, the long sword burned into a raging flame, and the flames continued to spread, rushing towards Pang Yifeng's body, and soon, Pang Yifeng's whole body burned and turned into a burning man.

Pang Yifeng's footsteps moved, and with each step, a fire man split out, and in an instant, seven fire men appeared, all holding a long sword wrapped in flames.

The flames of the burning man were ferocious, and the entire kitchen heated up violently, as if everything had fallen into the gossip furnace and was about to be roasted and melted.

The fire in the stove seemed so insignificant in front of the seven fire men.

Seven burning men swarmed up and slashed their swords at the woman in white.

The woman in white flickered and moved, disappearing here and appearing elsewhere, wrestling with the seven burning men.

Su Changan stood at the door, holding a knife in both hands, with a grim expression.

Compared with Pang Yifeng, Butcher Wang Chong's strength is poor, and it is difficult to contribute any output.