Late at night.

The tallest building in Hanwu City ---- Wushen Tower.

A burly man in a black robe and a dragon pattern robe slowly walked up to the top floor from downstairs, looking at the vast Han Wu City as he walked, which was originally the most heavily defended place in the Martial God Pavilion, but was walked in by a strange man in a dignified manner.

At this time, at the highest floor of the Martial God Tower, there was already a person waiting here, and the man saw the man's arrival, nodded and greeted.

"How is the Heavenly Dome Martial Academy's control?" The black-robed man got straight to the point.

The man sneered repeatedly, and his voice was extremely sharp and harsh, "You still don't worry about me doing things?" ”

The black-robed man spoke: "Old Ma has already controlled one-third of the people in the Martial God Pavilion, and now it's up to you." As long as the Heavenly Dome Martial Academy is controlled, you can steal the beams and change the pillars, so that this Wuzhou can change its master. ”

The smiling man also nodded excitedly and said: "There is still a big gentleman left in the Heavenly Dome Martial Academy, don't worry, I will take care of him myself in the near future, I am only worried that the people of the Martial God Pavilion will intervene, are you sure that the old horse can stop it?" ”

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I can't do it yet, but it's still okay to block the news, I will notify the old horse to intercept the news of the martial arts academy, you only have two months, and no matter how old the horse is, there is no way to cover it up, you know?" ”

The man nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." However, I still have a little concern. ”

"Say." The black-robed man said coldly.

"Are you sure the Martial Emperor won't come back? Once he comes back, everything we do will be in vain. ”

"Don't worry, the Martial Emperor is now difficult to protect himself, you just have to do things, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The black-robed man asked again: "By the way, are there any suspicious people in the Martial Academy recently?" ”

"What's wrong?" The man asked curiously.

The black-robed man replied, "Hosaku wrote back to me, saying that the Tenshogunate has taken action again, so I called you here today to ask about the situation of the Martial Academy, so that you can be on guard." ”

The man said disdainfully: "Hehe, several secret agents have died in the Heavenly Shogunate, and it seems that they haven't given up yet."

Nothing innately came in lately. But I heard that Mr. Nawu Academy is going to recruit a gentleman to come back to teach, and I will look for an opportunity to deal with that person, and after that, there will be a martial artist who breaks into the puppet array and enters the hospital, but I think it's just an acquired martial artist, and the ants can't make any big waves. ”

The black-robed man frowned when he heard this, and advised: "Remember, your affairs are very important, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, the new gentleman will be disposed of, and the new martial artist will also be cleaned up, and it is better to kill the mistake than let it go!" In the end, the killing intent and anger of the black-robed man condensed into a pillar, and the smiling man only felt as if his body was in a cold hell when he heard this.

The smiling man nodded yes and replied, "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to deal with him." ”

"Well, I'll report your exploits to all of you. Don't mess things up, or I won't be able to save you. The black-robed man nodded and instructed again.

"Yes! Be! Be! Thank you, Brother Long. When the smiling man heard the word "ghost king", as if frightened, he hurriedly thanked him, and his voice trembled.

After the explanation, the black-robed man's body turned into a dark dragon shadow, flying down from a height of hundreds of meters, and then the evil wind blew and dissipated in the air.

The other figure had also disappeared from the upper floor, and no one knew about their meeting.

…………

The next morning.

"Have you heard? The person who broke into the puppet array the day before yesterday sat in Wu Ting's lecture seat yesterday. ”

"Of course, it's all over the place."

"Hehe, it's Nanfeng spreading everywhere again?"

"That's right, who else but him?"

"The person who broke into the battle was a ruthless man, and he did what almost all the boys in the entire martial arts academy wanted to do." One said obscenely.

"I'm really envious, Wu Ting is the goddess of the Fire Phoenix District, how many people admire her, but that person will definitely die, Wu Ting's admirers will not let him go."

"He also died well, if I could sit in Wu Ting's chair, I would be willing to die once. Hehe, I don't know if Wu Ting's body fragrance is left on that chair, I really want to ......"

Suddenly, his companion covered his mouth, pointed behind him, and whispered, "Shhh Do you want to die? Let's see who is coming from behind? ”

The man followed the man's hope, and saw a figure emerge from the sunlight.

It was a stunningly beautiful woman, with delicate facial features as if sculpted, and between her eyebrows there was a heroic spirit that did not allow her eyebrows to be shaved, and she had short hair that reached her earlobes. The silver soft armor on her body undoubtedly revealed her hot and sexy figure, and the soft armor and clothes were stained with blood, as if she had experienced a big battle.

I saw that the woman dragged two men who were limp and had their limbs broken behind her with chains, and the two men were dying at this time, as if their bodies had been burned by some flame, and the skin of their limbs had been burned off, and only their faces were spared.

"Who the hell are those two, and why are they so familiar."

"If I'm not mistaken, those two are the big boss and the second boss of the Three Mountain Bandits." One of them was surprised.

"This brother is right, I heard that Wu Ting took over the task of suppressing bandits, but I didn't expect it to be the Sanshan bandits, there are more than 100 people in this bandit group, the big boss and the second boss are all congenital strong, and there are dozens of acquired high-level martial artists, Wu Ting can capture the hands of the enemy among the hundred enemies, and he is really a god!"

"How is it possible, that's two innates! It is well known that Wu Ting can fight the congenital, but after all, there are two people on the other side, and they were even captured by Wu Ting, it's too watery, if it's true, how strong is Wu Ting, killing the innate and capturing the innate are different difficulties. ”

"Wu Ting is indeed very strong, but she is not without a price, you take a closer look."

"She had a hole in her chest, hissed...... It's such a terrifying injury, and sure enough, it can't be caught without paying a price. ”

"It's really worthy of being the third place on the hidden dragon list."

……

Wu Ting walked into the martial arts courtyard slowly, at this time her throat was tingling in her mouth, her chest ached, and her breathing was not smooth.

Thinking of last night's fierce battle, she couldn't help but shudder, this time the mission was really nine deaths, a little mistake, she became the ghost of the second bandit who was bound by the chains in her hands.

Suddenly, Wu Ting paused, reached out and grabbed a martial artist by the collar and placed him in front of him.

When the martial artist saw Wu Ting's beautiful face as cold as ice, there were no ripples in his heart, only fear, and said in horror: "Sister Wu Ting, I didn't mess with you!" ”

Wu Ting asked coldly, "What do you mean when you just said that my position was occupied?" ”

That martial artist had a strong desire to survive, and as soon as he asked, he immediately replied: "It was a man who occupied your seat in the class, this is true, the little one doesn't dare to lie." ”

When Wu Ting heard this, she only felt that the blood was surging, it was a chair she often made, and there was some of her body fragrance on her body, and the person sat in her place, didn't it indirectly come into contact? And she was prejudiced against men because of certain things, and she felt sick at the thought of having a man sit in her place.

"Who's that man!" Wu Ting shouted angrily in shame.

At this time, a person around said, "That person's name is Zhou Chuan, and he is a new martial artist. ”

Wu Ting threw down the martial artist in her hand and said coldly: "New life? Teach him what rules are today! ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Ting dragged the two bandits into the martial arts courtyard in a hurry, as if she was going to settle accounts with Zhou Chuan.

The people around seemed to smell the smell of gossip and hurriedly followed Wu Ting.

The man who told Wu Ting Zhou Chuan's name slowly retreated from the crowd, he smiled gloomily, and then disappeared into the depths of the alley.