Chapter 7: Why don't beautiful women wear clothes?

It immediately checked Wang Junsheng's physical condition comprehensively, and found that it was only a neck injury that caused poor qi and blood, blocked tendons and veins, and fainted, and there was no danger to life.

"Wang Junsheng, wake up!" The machine spirit urgently called out to Wang Junsheng.

Seeing that Wang Junsheng didn't react for a long time, he changed his words: "

Eh, why doesn't this beauty wear clothes?

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"Huh? Where is it? Wang Junsheng came to his senses instantly, and then found that the beauty was empty without clothes or something, and felt depressed and confused, but he vaguely felt that he was still at work, oh!

I suddenly remembered that I had encountered a thief while patrolling just now, and I was ...... was knocked over by a trick and fell to the ground.

I blush and feel ashamed when I think about it, don't I remember that there was still a baton on my slender palm at that time?

The machine spirit who was in "close" contact with Wang Junsheng was fully aware of his every move and thoughts, and comforted in a deep voice: "You don't have to blame yourself, that thief is a martial arts cultivator. As a matter of urgency, you need to use the electric energy to stab and excite, and grasp the power of creation to upgrade the exercises. ”

When Wang Junsheng heard this, as soon as he thought of reaching out to be electrocuted, he immediately wanted to retreat subconsciously.

Because I immediately thought of the tragic situation of the rat electrocution under the rat exterminator, I couldn't help but feel the wind on the soles of my feet, and my hands were trembling.

But when I think of this work for me, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, and I must not be deflated by anything.

In order to protect the company's property, then electricity is electricity, and death is death.

Killing people is not enough, and after eighteen years, he is a good man again!

Taken out of the sea of knowledge by the machine spirit, Wang Junsheng suddenly came to his senses, and vaguely felt that his neck was still in pain.

After Wang Jun got up, he shook his neck and stroked and kneaded it vigorously.

Then the sword frowned, gritted his silver teeth, and immediately rushed backwards, aiming at an electric plug board on the ground and pounced.

Hearing the sound of a body rushing back, the thief was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Junsheng standing up from the ground.

He didn't have any nervousness, after all, these guys can be done in seconds, and you can do it again again.

After an electric shock, ordinary people will have abnormal pain and convulsions, which will not only damage the body for a long time, but also lead to death.

And the blessing of the power of creation exercise, when Wang Junsheng is electrocuted, it will only be a slight feeling of soreness and numbness, which will be transmitted to the head to refine, and it will be harmless to the body but beneficial.

When Wang Junsheng pounced on the electric plug board on the ground like a hungry eagle catching a rabbit, he held it with his right hand.

Then his expression was dignified, his sword eyebrows were straight, and he looked tragic and dying, and said: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, if you don't die, you will become a god!" ”

Wang Junsheng vigorously tore off the power plug board, grabbed the red and green wires that exposed the bare copper wires with his right hand, gritted his silver teeth, and held them in his hands.

Under the guidance of the instrument spirit in the sea of knowledge, Wang Junsheng automatically operated the conduction of electrical energy.

Sure enough, the electricity passed through Wang Junsheng's body, only a little soreness and heat.

The mind is beating rhythmically, and there is no electric shock hazard and dangerous situation as ordinary people.

But as time went by, Wang Junsheng continued to heat up, and his body was hot.

But I felt that the blood was tumbling all over my body, the qi pulse rushed straight to the door of my brain, and the thoughts in my brain were active and beating.

Wang Junsheng felt that he could no longer control his thinking, his silver teeth clenched, and he shook off the wire.

"Okay, Wang Junsheng, at this time, your Creation Power Super has a preliminary level and energy.

It has been effective in repairing your body, and you can also copy and move simple objects and create, and you can experiment with thieves. The machine spirit immediately spoke.

Because of the real experience of electrocution and development of super energy just now, it shows that what the machine spirit said is true.

From being slightly skeptical of the machine spirit to now being convinced, Wang Junsheng began to have a new confidence and fierce fighting spirit.

Well, it's up to me to take down you, a hateful thief!

Wang Junsheng puffed up his chest, turned his body, looked at the thief, and held the baton in his hand again.

I thought about how the baton was waved just now, but it hurt my own mouth, it seems that this thief is really good!

Even if you have super powers, you can't overdo it, and you don't have much flexibility to use it.

As for the body repair, after all, the first thing to do is to endure the pain!

What is not broken is not standing, what is said is better than singing, who breaks one to try it.

So Wang Junsheng watched the thief still concentrating on unlocking, his expression was solemn, he held his breath, and tiptoed over.

Just when Wang Junsheng was about a foot away from the door of the secret room, that is, the thief's body, he heard the thief shout in a small voice, and made a "Y" gesture, and the third lock was opened.

Seeing this, Wang Junsheng was really emotional, this thief is indeed extraordinary.

If it weren't for the difference in Taoism, I really wanted to worship him as a big brother!

Wang Junsheng wielded his baton with his right hand and smashed it straight at the thief's head.

Just when the baton was an inch away from his hair with the sound of breaking wind, the thief suddenly moved, Wang Junsheng smashed into the air, and his body also took advantage of the situation to fall forward.

The thief who twisted his body couldn't wait to see who it was, so he punched Wang Junsheng in the chest.

Wang Junsheng's chest immediately rolled with blood and blood, and he flew out like a sledgehammer sweeping, covering his chest, and his heart rate suddenly surged wildly.

Because the thief was attacked by Wang Junsheng at that time, he was already taken aback, so he didn't do his best at all with a punch.

Otherwise, with his strength in martial arts, he would have hit Wang Junsheng's chest and vomit blood.

The real name of this thief is Shangfang, which has the homonym of the upper room of the upper room and the tiles of the upper house, and is very famous in South China, and is a skilled thief.

His light skills are extraordinary, his modus operandi is fine, and his martial arts have also reached the initial strength of dark energy.

Wang Junsheng also learned about the world of martial arts cultivation from Ji Ling.

Wang Junsheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he used to be a frog at the bottom of the well, only knowing the sweetness of the well water, but not the height of the sky.

It turns out that even in the city, there are still so many forces hidden, not to mention how many unborn demons, monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods will be hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

Cultivation level division: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Martial Master, Martial Sect, Martial Zun, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Saint, Martial God.

There are nine levels in total, and each level has early, middle, and late stages.

Generally, walking in the city is mostly in the range of bright energy, and the powerful ones can reach the dark energy level. But when it comes to the martial arts level, there are very few, and the martial arts level is almost the ceiling in the city, which is considered a rare existence.

Shang Fang, as a famous thief, is already in the early stage of martial arts cultivation, and when dealing with people like Wang Junsheng who do not have the slightest martial arts cultivation, it is as simple as cutting watermelon with a kitchen knife, and it is sparse with a knife.

Wang Junsheng endured the pain, covered his chest with his left hand, and stood up with a baton in his right hand