Chapter 18: The Spirit of War
Zhang Ergouzi occupied this store, and there were not many customers, but the thugs arranged a lot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The guy quickly gathered a dozen or so sturdy bald men, broke into the house, and surrounded Ye Wuji in the private room.
Someone supported him, and the skinny monkey-like guy looked very confident. He cleared his throat, and the room was filled with a high-pitched, rooster-like sound.
"Get out of Lao Tzu immediately, from Lao Tzu's crotch. Bring that mongrel of yours!" Muttrel, Ye Wuji couldn't help but worry about this guy's future again, this guy is kind, but his temper is explosive...... If you don't die, you won't die, why don't so many people understand this truth?
"You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" Ye Wuji couldn't help but hide his face and laugh, and couldn't bear to look directly at the fate of this guy: "Big brother, you are a pill, and you say bald in front of the monk......
Before Ye Wuji finished speaking, the old dog Frank put down the bones in his mouth.
Swift and nimble, Frank spun in place for three and a half weeks, and flew into the air, his claws clasped together, the green light in his eyes, and a strong wind from under it came out of nowhere, surging up from under it, blowing its drooping ears and fluttering over its head, and reciting the unknown incantation of Sirius.
"Hu Lai...... Knife ...... Saute!"
With Frank's spell, a room full of bald men watched as their little boss fell into a green circle at his feet.
Then they heard the screams of skinny monkeys outside the house, followed by a pop and the sound of someone falling into the water.
The skinny monkey fell into the artificial river built through the city.
Originally, the river was not deep, so there would be no major problems, and even if you accidentally fell into it, it would not endanger anyone's life.
But the problem is that the artificial river is a sewage river. The river is not dirty, but it is not very clean. The skinny monkey guy happened to be very unlucky, and while choking on a mouthful of water, he swallowed a strip of cloth, a strip of cloth with blood on it...... The kind of cloth that a woman needs every month......
By the time the wisp of cloth was in his stomach, making his blood surge, and he returned to the private room in annoyance, the bald men had been scared away by Frank's strange spells, and there was not a single one left—after all, space spells were rare, after all, they were just mixed food, and what they were best at was relying on the crowd of people, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.
In order to prevent the thin monkey from being convicted elsewhere by the angry Frank again, and also to implement his plan, Ye Wuji hurriedly appeased His Excellency the Great General who had too many mood swings.
He's going to make some big moves. At this moment, Canghai City is like a calm lake, since you can't see anything, you might as well throw a big stone into it first, and see what is hidden under this calm lake - is it a small fish and shrimp, or a fierce and man-eating predator?
Or is it a domineering dragon?
"Ah Fu, okay, don't go too far, it's okay, it's okay......"
General Frank felt that his dignity had been defended and his face had been saved, and he was finally willing to settle down.
But this fellow, who had just swallowed his aunt's towel, felt that his dignity had been trampled on—no, by a little pug, not only his dignity had been trampled on, but he had swallowed that kind of thing......
Zi said: Is it tolerable, but which is unbearable?
The skinny monkey guy, as a competent evil slave, certainly won't put up with this breath,
"You wait for me!" the thin monkey viciously put down a cruel word, "You are dead!"
He chose to go out and find a real helper.
The helper that Skinny Monkey found this time was the deputy commander of Beichengwei.
A kingdom is very big, even if it is a city, it is not small, and everything that cannot be trivial has to rely on the Divine Capture Division, of course, the Divine Capture Division will not care about the trivial matters of the Zhang family and the Li family.
Therefore, the kingdom needs its own security organs, and the usual security organs of a city are the guards in charge of the four districts.
Beichengwei, of course, is the one who manages Beicheng.
The deputy commander of Beichengwei is a tall and strong man, in his thirties, and he was born in the martial arts. Square head and big ears, tiger back bear waist, but due to the perennial pampered life, his belly has gradually become blessed.
Zhang Ergouzi is not there, and the thin monkey can only go to Beichengwei to "administer justice".
The deputy commander made the lord ascend the stairs majestically, and kicked the door of the private room, but the newly renovated door could not prevent him from kicking, and he was directly kicked out of a hole, and his thick legs like a big tree were stuck in it.
"What a broken door!" Beichengwei roared, angry at this door that had no eyesight, and actually didn't give him face, and opened it in response. Then he tried to pull his leg out of the door, but this time the door was very powerful, giving him enough face, and he was dragged off the door frame, and it took him a long time to shake the door off.
"Hahahaha!" Ye Wuji pointed to the deputy conductor who was doing performance art at the door with one hand, and laughed with the other hand covering his stomach.
The thin monkey was obviously full of confidence this time, and rushed out first, and also stretched out his index finger, pointing directly at Ye Wuji, and complained to his newly found backer.
"It's him, it's this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!"
The people of Beicheng all know that this deputy commander, like Lord Beichengwei, has a very good face, because he was brought out of his hometown by Beichengwei, and he is Beichengwei's brother-in-law.
Of the four guards in Canghai City, only the North City Guard is in charge of the brother-in-law and brother-in-law of these two martial champions, and the three guards in the east, west and south are all sealed by Confucian disciples.
Beichengwei has always been ostracized by the other three colleagues, so he has always been at odds with Confucian disciples.
As soon as the deputy commander entered the door, he was unabashedly ridiculed, and his face immediately couldn't hold back, and following the prestige, he turned out to be a disciple of Confucianism - he saw the great sword of the Confucian gentleman that was snatched from Ye Wuji's table.
Under the thick eyebrows, the two huge eyes immediately glared.
"It turned out that the Confucian boy was making trouble, who should I be, dare to spread wild in my Bai Wensen's territory," he said, "Come alone, the courage is not small, honestly follow me, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face to Sage Kong, and be merciless!"
After that, the deputy commander of the Beicheng Guard suddenly said "Hi", exhaled loudly, and showed his battle spirit, a majestic momentum, and suddenly scattered in all directions.
Ye Wuji raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this guy was a child of a soldier.
The cultivators of the military family attach importance to physical cultivation, and pay more attention to bathing in murderous aura and cultivating the soul of war. There are many types of war spirits, including beasts, weapons, and the five elements, and the way of fighting is the same as that of soldiers. A strong soldier with high strength can also give birth to a war spirit from the war spirit, have self-spiritual sense, and obey the orders of the master. A higher-level marshal-level soldier is more capable of cultivating the spirit of the god of war into the spirit of the god of war, and his strength is no less than that of the body, and he is domineering.
The battle spirit of this deputy commander of the Beicheng Guard is the weapon battle spirit.
I saw that on his head, two illusions of spinning axes appeared, although they were only phantoms, but the sound of whizzing through the air when they rotated told everyone that this was definitely a very dangerous existence.
In fact, if anyone dared to despise the battle spirit of the military cultivators, the end would undoubtedly be miserable.
Ye Wuji stopped laughing, stood up, raised a glass of wine and walked to the side of the deputy commander, and said with a smile: "This lord, what you said is not right, you can't listen to the words of the guy, just say that I am making trouble." ”
He turned his head and asked the thin monkey: "You said I was making trouble, why did I make trouble, are you going to talk about it?"
The deputy commander made Bai Wensen stunned for a moment, and then turned his head and asked the thin monkey: "Yes, what happened to him, you haven't told me yet!"
The skinny monkey was suddenly asked. He ...... Belch...... He ......"
Bai Wensen glared: "He...... He...... What is he?" He was a little impatient, but he was just trying to take the opportunity to go crazy and rectify the Confucian student in front of him, so that he could get out of the evil spirit that had been suppressed by the other three guards for a long time.
So after hearing that this guy came over to report the case, saying that there was a Confucian student who caused trouble, he brought the troops over.
Bai Wensen himself doesn't have a good impression of Zhang Ergouzi's people, although Zhang Ergouzi knows each other, and usually gives Beichengwei a lot of benefits, but after all, the backer behind it is the Confucian rookie Wu Fengming.
Bai Wensen has already made plans, as long as there is sufficient evidence, he will arrest people, and he will make trouble, it is best to fight wildly, and it is best to tear down Zhang Ergouzi's shop.
"Tell me!" he asked viciously.