ps: Thank you for the reward from the book friend Fa Xiu Fengjun. As is customary, I wish you all good health.

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On a midsummer night, you can no longer see the sky of thousands of miles, dotted with dense stars. Ever since the earth's space barrier was opened and the end came, the entire world has been shrouded in blood or gloomy scenes, constantly struggling in pain.

The same goes for the night in the town. Because there are not enough lights, the pitch black environment can easily cause unnecessary chaos, so the whole town has a curfew policy all the time, and ordinary people are not allowed to go out on the streets at night.

"Then, there is only one Li Shixun and one Yang Yu left." Xia Wushuang whispered a silent sentence, his figure flashed, and the whole person floated away from the Doomsday God Cult, which had been reduced to ruins.

Quickly passing through the narrow and crowded streets, Xia Wushuang ran all the way to the east of the town. Everywhere I passed, all I saw was the survivor's weakened and confused look.

And the young general named Yang Yu is really the blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes. didn't even take a face to face with Xia Wushuang, so he was inexplicably recorded in the little black book.

The military department's virtual security has never been taken into account by Xia Wushuang. He carried a long sword at his waist and swaggered inside, and the guards saw that he looked calm and temperamental, and at first glance he was a great man in the camp, so no one came up to interrogate him at all, so they directly let him enter the compound in the military headquarters.

It's just unfortunate that Xia Wushuang bumped into an old friend.

"Huh? Three brothers-in-law?! There was a sudden chaos outside the military headquarters, and Hu Yanbo was about to go out and ask what was going on, but when he looked up, he saw an awakened person who was swaggering towards the inner courtyard. Moreover, it is still the legendary god-man who has died.

"What a black mouth!" Xia Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and finally resisted the urge to hack to death the originator of this rumor.

"How can you say that I ......" Hu Yanbo was full of black lines. However, he didn't dare to underestimate Xia Wushuang, after all, a person could survive alone in the outside world for a week, and when he came back, he didn't lack arms and legs, no matter how he thought about it, it was terrifying.

"Where is Yang Yu?" Xia Wushuang was too lazy to talk about it, so he went straight to the point.

"They are holding a dinner party in the inner courtyard, but unfortunately except for the third master, they are all a group of scum." Speaking of this, Hu Yanbo's eyes suddenly rolled, and then he said with an ugly face: "The commotion outside can't be caused by you, right?" ”

"I easily destroyed the Doomsday God Cult, and those dogs who only know what is in the nest are really annoying." Xia Wushuang said it as if nothing happened, and he didn't have the consciousness of being ashamed after killing people at all.

"......" Hu Yanbo was speechless, of course he didn't believe Xia Wushuang's words, after all, the Doomsday God Sect also had one or two hundred awakened people, how could it be said that it would be destroyed.

"Don't be funny, you're here to hand over a mission at the military headquarters?" Hu Yanbo took Xia Wushuang's shoulders and said with a serious face.

"I received the order from Old Man Liu, can you help me hand over the task?!" Xia Wushuang glanced at Hu Yanbo with disdain, and then continued: "Go and ask the old man to come out and preside over the overall situation, there will definitely be a lot of deaths later." ”

"......" Hu Yanbo let go of Xia Wushuang's shoulder, and said with a look of surprise: "Are you really going to assassinate Li Shixun?" ”

Probably guessing the specific location of Yang Yu, Xia Wushuang passed by Hu Yanbo, and then waved goodbye without looking back: "Yang Yu may also die, you seize the opportunity yourself." ”

"Shhh ~~~" Looking at Xia Wushuang's dashing back, Huyan Boden gasped, thinking that this is the rhythm of something big!

Not to mention Hu Yanbo's shock when he walked out of the military headquarters and immediately received the news that the Doomsday God Cult and the entire sect had been destroyed. In order to avoid being bumped into by acquaintances again and arousing the vigilance of the people in the inner courtyard, Xia Wushuang directly climbed over the wall like a ghost and quietly sneaked into the inner courtyard of the military headquarters.

Don't say it, there were originally a few good villas in this vicinity, but after being circled by Yang Yu, they were surrounded by a lot of long walls, and Xia Wushuang now looks like he really has a bit of a high-walled compound.

Is it really appropriate, though? The situation in the town can already be described as crowded, but except for a few guards, it is completely empty. It's too extravagant to think about it.

In the hardcover villa in front, there was a sound of cups handing over. Xia Wushuang's expression moved slightly, but he heard a rough laugh between men pretending to be arrogant, which made him feel a little itchy on his five fingers, and he seemed to have an urge to slap someone.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and the night had completely darkened.

Xia Wushuang put on the veil that the dark night had given him, and relied on the powerful effect of the ghost blade to open up the black space, hiding in the shadows around the wall, and wandering into the villa step by step.

The candlelight flickered and the lights were brilliant. On the first floor of the villa, a large table of sumptuous banquets was set up, and more than a dozen ruddy-faced awakened people sat around this oval round table about three meters long, raising glasses to each other, and making noise.

Through the faint light of the red candle, Xia Wushuang saw the beauty in a red shirt.

Delicate shadow streamer, warm as jade. In the whole dinner, it was like a scarlet red lotus that was not stained by mud, and it was located under the chairman's head, still so charming and blurry, still so glamorous, and couldn't help but make people fascinated.

There was no one else around her, no matter whether the awakened were male or female, and they didn't dare to get too close to her. Because she alone is a world realm, and whoever dares to approach without permission will be the next person to lie on the ground and moan in the corner.

The Awoken felt a sore tooth when they thought of the young man who had been ordered to go up and talk to him just now. It is really a veritable tsunami divine fist, with a light punch in the face, I saw a mouthful of bloody teeth flying all over the table, and the person who was beaten exploded directly and instantly, flying upside down four or five meters away, and sat down in the corner of the wall, unable to move.

Following the direction of Red San, Xia Wushuang noticed the young man sitting on the chairman's seat with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This person should be Yang Yu. With childish silver hair and a handsome face with a very feminine temperament, it seems that this guy is more than he imagined, and he feels more relevant.

No wonder some sergeants would call him Yin Yang Man behind his back, looking at his appearance of sitting alone on a high platform and pretending to be calm, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but want to punch him in the face first.

However, the banquet seems to be coming to an end.

Because Xia Wushuang observed that at this moment, Yang Yu's index finger was constantly tapping on the table, and his eyes flashed with a hint of impatience from time to time, as if he was waiting for something very anxious.

But this one clearly wanted to drive people away, and few of the awakened people present could see it. It wasn't until a person suddenly stood up from his position and coughed in the direction of Hong Yousan that everyone suddenly woke up, got up from the table one after another, and hurriedly left the banquet where right and wrong would definitely be born with various excuses of 'children are sick and old'.

"These people are really disappointed, come, let's continue to drink, there is also a bottle of Yanghe Dream Blue here, the third master must like it......"

Xia Wushuang squatted in the corner, listening to the sound a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the name. It wasn't until I looked up that I realized that the guy who was talking was not Li Shixun's coward, but who was it?

Oh, Li Shixun sent wine to Hongsan? What's the difference between this and a rooster and a weasel? Moreover, it was not a skittle candy that was sent, how could there be no fraud in it.

However, the third master seemed to be drinking high again, so no matter who gave the wine, he easily pinched the small sip of the porcelain bottle and poured wine into his red dish.

Meow! Xia Wushuang was thinking about whether it was time to come forward, when a black cat with two tails burning phosphorus suddenly jumped to his side, and then pounced on him in the face.

"Little Liuli?!" Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up, and his face was surprised. Without saying a word, he stretched out his two hands and picked up the little guy.

Obviously, when they met again, Xiao Liuli was much happier than Xia Wushuang, and while meowing like joy, she kept rubbing Xia Wushuang's cheeks with her fleshy little face.

"Tsk, I've gained weight after not seeing each other for a few days!" Xia Wushuang laughed like this, and then motioned to Xiao Liuli to lower his voice, and his eyes returned to the red candle, which was obviously a scheming Hongmen banquet.