[Congratulations to the host for obtaining one of the four saints, the holy weapon of the nest saint - the nest scepter (sealed)]

[Congratulations to the host, the hidden quest has been opened]

【Now start publishing tasks...】

[Mission 1: Protect the descendants of the nested saints!! 】

[Mission Description: After they are the saints who created this world, they are the heroes of this world, and they cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of evil organizations and protect them. 】

[Reward: 5000 points]

Hearing the voice of the system and the task released, Pang Qingshi was on the spot, and his exhalation gradually became rapid.

The legend turned out to be true.

His eyes were full of shock, and it was hard to believe, but what was close at hand proved that it was true, and that the system could not lie.

"You're a martial artist, I hope you can see the difference"

Feng Chun looked up at the moonlit sky and opened his mouth leisurely.

A few seconds later, he didn't hear Pang Qing's reply, and Feng Chun was a little suspicious.

When he saw Pang Qing's shocked eyes, Feng Chun's heart moved, and he said uncertainly:

"What's wrong? Did you find any clues? ”

It was important to him, so he asked a few more questions.

"Oh! No! ”

Pang Qing, who came back to his senses, hurriedly responded, and then his eyes narrowed, and he pondered: "Fengchun, can this wooden stick allow me to study and study?" ”

Feng Chun is puzzled.

Pang Qing explained:

"I can't see it either, but the moment I touch it, I can feel the difference!"

The light in Feng Chun's eyes gradually dimmed, and he pursed his lips: "Hmm! OK! ”

Pang Qing nodded, and after chatting with Feng Chun for a few words, the two went back to the room to rest.

Pang Qing, who was lying on the bed, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes slightly.

Through the system, he knew that the legend of the saint was true, and at the same time knew that this was a sealed holy artifact, and asked the system how to break the seal, but the system said that he didn't know.

Pang Qing didn't plan to tell Feng Chun that this wooden stick was a holy weapon, although he was a little selfish, but after telling him, how could he explain how he found out?

Then according to the mission description, Fengchun's family is all saints, and Pang Qing's task is to protect the personal safety of his grandfather and grandson.

Then the source of danger is the evil organization in the mission statement.

Then why did this evil organization target Fengchun and them?

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, as if thinking of something, Pang Qing's eyes wandered.

In other words, those evil organizations are not targeting the Fengchun family, but something they have, such as a holy weapon and a nest scepter.

Thinking of this, Pang Qing sat up, and his heart suddenly became transparent.

That would explain that everything that happened in Fengchun's family was actually done by that evil organization, the incurable illness of his sister, the disappearance of his parents, and everything they did was to find this wooden stick.

Pang Qing took out the wooden stick that looked ordinarily half-burned from the storage space.

Because they have the system, the system will prompt them immediately at the moment they touch the wooden stick, and they don't have this function, so they can only ask Fengchun's family to ask.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Pang Qing's eyes, which means that he came here to rent a house, and he has already attracted their attention?

Whew-

He exhaled a turbid breath and muttered, "This task is not easy!" No wonder the rewards are released directly. ”

...

Konka Town South District, a lively bar.

The deafening music resounded throughout the hall, the lights of different colors were changed back and forth, and a large number of young men and women hugged each other, danced and roared with each other.

In a private room, there were more than a dozen strong men standing inside.

A bald man with a severed arm was kneeling tremblingly in the middle, beads of sweat as big as soybeans sliding down his forehead.

It's crazy outside, and it's terrifyingly quiet inside.

This person is the big man who was unsuccessful in finding Fengchun this morning and was cut off by Pang Qing.

Behind him lay six or seven horizontal and vertical people, who were his younger brothers, who were covered in bruises at this time, but they all kept their mouths shut and did not dare to speak.

On the couch opposite the big man, there was a Humpty Dumpty man with a ruddy face and a sturdy body.

Looking at his age, he is in his forties, and among the bulging fat on his face, there are pairs of triangular eyes, and there seems to be a cold air coming out of his gloomy pupils.

At this moment, he was slowly spinning the red wine in his hand, and after taking a sip, his snake-like eyes fell on the big man.

"So, you didn't get the money, but you were taught a lesson?"

"Yes, yes!"

The big man bowed his head and didn't dare to look at the other party.

"Hmmm! Got it! ”

Immediately, he glanced at the big men standing opposite.

More than a dozen big men stepped forward together, and seeing this, the bald man's face turned whiter, and he hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Brother Long! Spare me, I'll do it next time, please...! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the big man behind him and dragged out, as well as the little brother lying on the ground.

Humpty Dumpty, after letting all the rest of the people leave, after scanning the empty private room, took out a different communicator, and clicked on a certain number.

Toot –

A few seconds later, the number was connected, and a figure immediately appeared on the communicator.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, this person is also bald, but he has a scar on his face from his right eye to the top of his head, like a meat centipede, very hideous.

The middle-aged man spoke: "What's wrong?" Fat Dragon? ”

This person is Scar-Eye's right-hand man, the fat dragon.

The fat dragon looked respectful and said:

"Brother Scar! Let me report to you, before you said to take care of the special family, today when my little brother went to collect interest, he was stopped by a martial artist, and then he even cut off one of my little brother's arms, what do you think about it now? ”

Hearing the scarred eyes in the communicator, his expression moved, and after thinking for a moment, he said:

"I know, naturally it involves martial artists, don't interfere in this matter for the time being, I'll contact those guys first, and later, I'll contact you."

"Well, okay!"

Communication is interrupted.

"Who the hell are those guys?"

The fat dragon muttered softly.

A few seconds later, the communicator rang, connected, and a figure appeared.

"It's none of our business now, they will deal with that martial artist themselves, you just need to inquire about the situation at the moment and report it to me!"

"Oh! Good! The fat dragon paused and said, "Brother Scar, who are those guys?" Why do you even need to do what they say? ”

Hearing this, Scareye did not speak, but looked at the fat dragon with a faint gaze.

Seeing this, the fat dragon's eyes were terrified, and his back body was extremely cold, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Brother Scar, I was wrong, I was too talkative, I didn't dare to ask, I'm sorry..."

A voice like an abyss sounded slowly, "This kind of thing, don't ask about it, just listen to the arrangement, if they know, you and I will die!" ”

"Understood, understood!" The fat dragon quickly nodded in agreement.

After Scareye explained a few words, he hung up the call.

Fat Long wiped the cold sweat on his face with palpitations, his eyes were full of fear, others may not know the power of Scarring, but he knows it clearly after more than ten years.

If it weren't for offending a powerful force, Scareye would have been the underground faucet of a certain city, but it would be a city of hundreds of millions of people.

Although he avoided coming here, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and it was not comparable to others, but it was such a person, and he had to obey the orders of others.

Thinking of this, Feilong's whole body couldn't help but shudder, and he secretly cursed himself in his heart, he was really looking for death just now.

After hanging up the communicator, Scar's eyes looked at the carpet in a daze, and after a while, a thick hatred emerged in his eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, and said:

"To regain what I've lost, even if I work with those neuropaths."