Chapter 766: I've Forgotten How to Kill

Why does the practice occupy the mainstream?

There is not much difference between the cultivation below the third order, or the knowledge that the general public is exposed to, and other side doors. What is really powerful is the inheritance of the innate family, whose bloodline hides the innate power, and is known as the master of the real world.

All the cultivators that Black Wind Village touched and killed before, and the power they controlled was all from the surface world. Although it is also stronger than ordinary people, it is not impossible to resist. If the four innate families only had this means, I am afraid that they would have been killed by the imperial court with the tactics of crowd warfare.

"Isn't it cultivation?"

Under the efforts of the royal family and the two innate families, the news about the master behind the scenes of the Black Wind Village quickly reached them.

It's just that this news made all three of them angry.

"Ling Zhujun's husband? An ordinary person?! It's a ridiculous joke! ”

Wu Chong did not hide his whereabouts, so they naturally would not have too many difficulties in investigating. It's just that this result is unacceptable to the three parties, and they even suspect that the Ling family is manipulating behind this matter, and the so-called Ling family's aunt is just a shield that has been pushed out.

Huangfu Jun laughed angrily at this news, and casually threw the news sent by the people below on the ground. The Angry Face Man and Situ Chengliang were no better, especially the Angry Face Man, he had also 'modified' Wu Chong's memory, and at that time he had personally investigated the other party's qualifications.

It's just a waste that doesn't even have 'knowledge'.

It's only been a few years? A waste who couldn't comprehend his 'knowledge' was rumored to be a peerless powerhouse who resisted the ancestor of the Yue family.

Don't dare to write like that!

"It seems that the Ling family is playing a big game of chess!" Situ Chengliang said with a gloomy face.

He suspected that the slate had been secretly taken away by the Ling family, and they were all tricked.

"It doesn't matter what chess he plays, first push them to the surface of the waste and catch them, and then see how the Ling family responds." Huangfu Jun also had a similar guess, and he was naturally not in a good mood.

In the pitch-black room, candles flickered, illuminating a small area around the desk.

Wu Chong sat behind his desk, his face flickering in the light of the fire, like a demon god. Under his attentive teaching, the seven disciples have gradually stepped onto the right track. Wang Zhong and several of them have already been sent out by him to do things, and the youngest Wang Tong also successfully graduated from the school yesterday.

The achievements of the seven disciples brought Wu Chong great gains.

"It's been silent for a long time, and I've almost forgotten how to kill."

Above the table, a cloud of pitch-black ash rested there. The ashes were received by Wu Chong not long ago, and it was the news that Jiang Nian passed back before he died, and there was the whereabouts of the stone slab inside.

Before he died, Jiang Nian hid the stone slab in a stable, and used 'supernatural powers' to block the leakage of breath.

This blockade can last for about a month.

However, these are not Wu Chong's concerns, according to the news that Jiang Nian fed back, there was a traitor in the Black Wind Village in the north, he was betrayed by the traitor, and then besieged by the masters of the two innate families and the imperial court, and then fell into a desperate situation.

"Traitors and foreign enemies, I haven't met them for a long time."

Wu Chong stood up, and the flames in the room suddenly dimmed.

The pitch-black body walked through the door and outside.

The light shone down, revealing Wu Chong's terrifying and burly body. Now that he has received feedback from the seven disciples, the power in his body has become even more exaggerated. Without deliberately hiding it, he is like a fierce beast in human form, and even ordinary people can feel the violence he hides under his body.

"Teacher?"

At the door, Wang Tong, who had just graduated from the school yesterday, looked at the teacher who walked out of the room, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He was still a minor, standing beside Wu Chong, and he needed to tilt his head to see the teacher's face. This feeling is like looking up at the gods and Buddhas, giving people an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Is this a teacher?

How can it change so much in just a few days?

"Just go out with me to do something, even if it's your teacher assessment." Wu Chong glanced at Wang Tong, dropped a sentence and walked outside.

Wang Tong perked up and came back to his senses in an instant.

The opportunity to go out and do tasks with the teacher has come, and if you perform well this time, you will definitely get a lot of contribution points.

"Teacher, wait for me."

Wang Tong's figure flashed and quickly followed.

North Rock.

A medium-sized city, not like the huge Moon City, nor like the stability and calm of Jianghuai City. The geographical location of North Rock City determines that it is impossible for him to be stable, and there will be sandmen invasion almost every winter, which also leads to the fact that most of the people in North Stone City know some martial arts, and there are countless people walking on the street with swords and swords.

The fierce folk customs have created this special city.

Wu Chong took Wang Tong down the street.

The sun scorched the earth.

Most of the street vendors are dark-skinned, and some of the fruits they sell are not available in the mainland.

Wang Tong took out two taels of broken silver and bought two purple fruits, one for Wu Chong, and the other for himself.

When you bite into it, the juice overflows.

It's sweet!

Fruits that survive high heat have a very high sugar content.

"Teacher, where are we going now?"

Wang Tong didn't know Wu Chong's destination, he just followed him to mix up the contribution points. In his opinion, there is a teacher out of the horse, and there is basically no problem with this task, that is, I don't know what kind of things don't know whether to live or die, and they dare to provoke the teacher.

"Let's go to the local Black Wind Village first."

Wu Chong walked in front, ready to go and take care of the traitor first. He hated traitors more than foreign enemies. According to the rules of Black Wind Village, all those who betray the big boss must die!

As soon as he arrived, he felt several powerful auras, several of which were very similar to Ling Zhujun, and they should be members of the Innate Family. Among the rest of the people, there is a group that is very familiar, it is the angry face who plotted against him in Luming County at the beginning.

Originally, Wu Chong had already forgotten about this person, but this guy jumped out on his own.

The people of the Seven Emotions Society really have a fate with him!

The first batch of subordinates who made his fortune were sponsored by the Seven Emotions Society.

Continuing to walk along the street, Wu Chong didn't know where the Black Wind Village stronghold in North Stone City was.

Jiang Nian is dead, and the situation here is a black sight for him.

However, it is not a big problem, find a few conspicuous people to 'communicate in a friendly manner', and the situation will naturally be understood.

Wu Chong, who was dressed in a green shirt, and Wang Tong, who was the size of a doll, were particularly conspicuous in places like Beishi City. If it weren't for Wu Chong's momentum being too strong, it would be estimated that there would have been people who didn't have long eyes coming to ask for money.

"Is the boss going to buy snakes? A specialty of North Rock. ”

A man with a dark face had the courage to come over and talk to Wu Chong.

Wang Tong's move to buy fruit before attracted their attention, in this place of North Stone City, there are more poor people than weeds, and Wang Tong's attitude of not treating money as money is a proper fat sheep in their opinion.

(End of chapter)