Compared with the bright moon in the west, Lingjiang City is lightly polluted, and when you look up from the cold asphalt road, the moon is nothing more than a hazy shadow.

Standing by the window of the presidential suite of the Universal Tower, looking up, the moon is still the same.

Ren Wujian raised his head and sighed: "There is a famous poem in ancient China, called 'The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.'" The author is Zhang Jiuling, he definitely didn't expect the current situation, the month is the same month, but the two places are separated, and the view is completely different. ”

Inside the room, it was well equipped and softly lit, and there was no response except for the intermittent sound of keyboard tapping.

Ren Wujian was in a good mood, not only because the Emperor of Martial Arts had killed the few eye-catching patrol gangsters of the Flying Bird Regiment, but also because the Emperor of Martial Arts had already made up his mind to give Tang Yulan a letter of war.

After some emotion, Ren Wujian Bafang began to make tea again, turned his head to look at Tiandao Yiming, who was slowly tapping the keyboard with one finger Zen, and secretly thought in his heart: "Yimingjun, you have worked hard." ”

After making tea, Ren Wujian left the sofa and did not sit, knelt on the carpet, and waited patiently.

It's almost time, and it's almost time to belong to the ninja group.

Ren Wujian Bafang calculated in his heart that as long as Tang Yulan died, he would focus on Lingjiang City. At that time, I will always get a piece of the pie.

Five minutes passed......

The tea was cold, and the speed of Tiandao Yiming hitting the keyboard was already a lot faster, and it had changed from one finger Zen just now to five fingers used together.

Ren Wujian Bafang Heart Dao: In a short period of time, the emperor of martial arts can coordinate his hands and eyes, and perfectly hit the keyboard, this attainment is really appalling!

Another five minutes passed......

The tea was completely cold, Ren Wujian poured out the tea, and made a pot of tea again, the sound of the printer running in his ears came to his ears, and he turned his head sideways, only to see Tiandao Yiming with his hands behind his back, looking at the printer seriously, until the A4 paper inside was slowly printed, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile like a sunny day after the rain, and said indifferently: "Jane...... Single! ”

Taking out the printed text, Tiandao Yiming glanced at the keyboard contemptuously, and his middle finger flicked on the space bar like lightning.

The keys on the black double-fish keyboard exploded one by one, and in an instant, the entire keyboard was torn apart, and the fragments were bounced all over the table.

Tiandao Yiming didn't look at it, walked over, handed the battle book to Ren Wujian, sat down, tasted a cup of tea, turned around and went to the bedroom to rest.

Ren Wujian couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and sat on his knees for twenty minutes, listening to the sound of the Heavenly Dao, there was no sound in the bedroom, and then he carefully put the war book into the pocket on his chest, left the Huanyu Building, and took a ride towards the Night King's K Hall.

The taxi driver said enthusiastically, "Sir, where are you going?" ”

Ren Wujian's excited eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at the taxi driver, his expression was like seeing a relative, he nodded heavily, and said, "Hello, I'm going to the Night King K Hall, thank you!" ”

"Oh, you're a friend of the Birds?" When the taxi driver heard this, he immediately canceled the idea of taking a long detour.

This driver once received the favor of the Flying Birds, and regarded the friends of the Flying Birds Regiment as his own friends, and if the passengers were in financial difficulties, he was even willing to run for nothing and help the other party selflessly.

According to normal times, Ren Wujian holds his own identity and is definitely unwilling to communicate more with such a small person, but he is in a good mood now and said with a smile: "What do you see? ”

The driver glanced at Ren Wujian again, and said, "I think you look like a big man, you should be the boss of the company, or an official, you have a lot of temperament, unlike us who work hard." ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

"Haha, you have eyesight too." Ren Wujian was complacent and said: "To tell you the truth, I am also a person with great status, and this status is not low." It's just that I'm not a friend of the Birds, quite the opposite! ”

"What?!" The driver was shocked and exclaimed, "Are you joking?" Brother, you can't talk nonsense, if you hear it from the Bird Troupe, you will die. ”

Ren Wujian said arrogantly: "What am I afraid of them doing? ”

The driver said bitterly: "I think you look like a serious person, I am here to persuade you a few words, the Su family is powerful, it was beaten very badly by the Flying Bird Group, and in the end it was destroyed by the Zhu family." The dragon pattern will be powerful, it was beaten very badly by the Flying Bird Group, a few days ago, I heard that it was destroyed by the Horror King, and the Angry Beast Alliance was powerful, and it was also beaten by the Flying Bird Group and shrunk in Nancheng District, and was finally destroyed by the police. ”

Ren Wujian Bafang listened to what he said, scratched his chin, and asked curiously: "You said that the Flying Bird Group is very powerful, but these forces were all destroyed by others, and they were not directly wiped out by the Flying Bird Regiment!" ”

"Why not?" The driver slapped the steering wheel, pulled his throat, pointed to the roof of the car, and said loudly: "Isn't that little Wa Guo an example, the ninja martial arts group heard that it is very bullish, and it is not that it is not even swallowed in the stomach, and the can't be pulled out." In the current Lingjiang City, who has the final say, the three major families, the Zhu family, the Qin family, the Cao family, and the two major gangs, the Flying Bird Regiment, and the Horror King Legion. By the way, there is also a big master, this is naturally none other than Head Tang! Hey, buddy, why is your face so ugly, are you constipated? Do you want to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine first? ”

Ren Wujian drooped his face in all directions, as the sixth generation of the ninja martial arts group, how could he endure it when he heard a small taxi driver say bad things about the ninja martial arts group here.

The road in front of you is long and deep, with very little traffic, and it is easy to kill the driver, and it is not easy to leave any clues.

But after killing the driver, who will send him to the Night King K Hall again, will he continue to wait for the car in this cold wind?

Ren Wujian's clenched fist slowly loosened, his heavy breathing sounded like an angry bull, and he said coldly: "Wait, Tang Yulan will be dying, Lingjiang City is no longer the world of the Flying Bird Regiment." ”

"Haha...... Open, international joke! The driver laughed loudly, pointed at Ren Wujian Bafang with one hand, and said, "Outsiders, new to Lingjiang City, right?" You people are really, they are jealous when they see the strength of the flying birds, they are fast to make a fortune, but they are masters like clouds, such as Sanbiao Murderer, Sun Changxiao, and Zuo Shaohan, a foodie, and the most flexible fat man Fat Head Six, these are all famous masters. Unlike other organizations, they don't bully our vulnerable people. By the way, we are a really vulnerable group, but we are not some shameless financial institutions! As he spoke, he turned right and ran away from the Night King's K.