"It's coming, Xiao Xu."

As soon as Feng Zhaoqing left, the proprietress of the hardware store next door appeared at the door of the funeral store.

She leaned against the door, swallowed melon seeds and said, "You have just been married for a few days, why haven't you been at home with your daughter-in-law? Whose car did you just have? Did that person attend your wedding? Isn't he a big deal?"

"I ......"

Before Xu Yang could speak, the proprietress of the hardware store suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Xiao Xu, everyone else said that the daughters-in-law you married are not human...... Is it at all?"

「………」

Xu Yang was silent.

"And ...... I've heard people say that the country is going to teach martial arts recently, do you know how to do martial arts?"

Xu Yang smiled bitterly, "Auntie, I'm not a martial art, it's a Taoist technique, I'm a Taoist cultivator.

My own wedding, this one also went.

So there are a lot of things, and there is nothing to hide, the only thing Xu Yang is afraid of is her big mouth, and if she says something here, it will be spread out when she goes out, for fear of asking again, so she hurriedly said, "Auntie, my daughter-in-law called me to go home for dinner, and I will go back first!"

Back to the villa.

Xu Yang told several wives that he was going to take up the position of dean of the soon-to-be-built martial arts academy, and the women listened to it and began to talk about it.

Yue Qiluo quipped, "Then won't I have to call you Dean Xu in the future?"

"Martial Academy, that sounds very powerful...... Does this academy recruit zombies?

Yun Mengxi's eyes lit up, and he said, "I think back then, I traveled from south to north, opened a noodle shop, sold straw sandals, went abroad to kill cowboys, and mixed clubs in Xiangjiang...... But I never went to college!"

"I've heard that schools can form clubs now......

She grabbed Xu Yang's arm and said coquettishly, "Husband, why don't you go through the back door for me and recruit me into your school, and then I promise to form the most capable club for you!"

Xu Yang's face was expressionless: "It's okay to go through the back door, but don't think about it when you enter the school."

"Nasty!"

Yun Mengxi understood what Xu Yang meant, snorted, raised his powder fist and hammered Xu Yang's chest.

The other four women covered their mouths and chuckled, a family of six, enjoying themselves.

After dinner, Yue Qiluo mentioned the matter of the ghost circle in Xixia Province.

She smiled and said, "Sure enough, as my husband expected, as soon as the Gluttonous Ghost King and the Red Flame Ghost King died, the ghost circle of the entire Western Xia Province shook, and there was chaos everywhere, and even some of the top red clothes that couldn't be hidden also wanted to compete for territory and occupy one side."

"But I have another arrangement, plus the batch of weapons you provided, husband, both in terms of strength and timing, they have a huge advantage, and now most of this Western Xia realm is under my control."

"That's very good."

Xu Yang smiled and asked, "Are those weapons I gave you really useful?" How's it going?"

Yue Qiluo thought about it and said four words - terrifying!

"Does that really work?"

On the side, Yun Mengxi was stunned and said, "Isn't it? There are no ghosts and ghosts, and firearms can't do harm to powerful ghosts, right?"

"It stands to reason that it is."

Yue Qiluo said: "But the guns and ammunition that have been burned may have undergone some kind of change, so they can also cause huge damage to the ghosts, I have tried, what AK47 you burned, husband, a shuttle bullet is enough to kill a powerful ghost, even the red clothes have to be seriously injured." ….

"As soon as the bazooka shells go down, the red clothes may be killed."

Yes!

Firearm!

The "weapons" provided by Xu Yang to Yue Qiluo's men were 50 submachine guns, 200 automatic rifles, a number of bazookas, and a large number of grenades.

He would do these things, and it was an idea that came to him once in a passing by toy stall.

At that time, I just had the idea of having fun, anyway, some toy guns and toy bazookas, which didn't cost much to Xu Yang today, even if

It doesn't matter if you burn it and don't use it.

But since it works, it's interesting!

This represents......

The way the war between ghosts and ghosts is about to change!

Yun Mengxi asked again, "Can the burning gun pose a threat to the human race?"

"I haven't tried that."

"Then you try it on me."

Yue Qiluo: "???"

Yun Mengxi smiled and said, "Don't worry, ordinary guns and ammunition can't hurt me."

Yue Qiluo immediately took out a shotgun and slammed it into Yun Mengxi's body, the huge impact made Yun Mengxi's figure shake, and the bullets that shot out pierced Yun Mengxi's clothes.

Yun Mengxi felt it for a moment and said, "It's much less powerful than a real shotgun, a real shotgun has a sulfur smell, and it can cause me a certain amount of damage, but this gun doesn't have a ...... But overall, it's pretty good."

She wondered, "Strange, why hasn't the underworld discovered this earlier?"

Xu Yang smiled: "This thing will only be known after it is burned, the key is that Great Xia has been up and down for five thousand years, and there has never been a habit of burning guns for the dead."

When he said this, his heart suddenly moved, and he said excitedly, "I know how to contact the old man...... You stay at home first, and I'll go to the funeral shop!"

He went out and went straight to the funeral parlor.

While passing by a supermarket, I rushed in and bought a few toy submachine guns.

When he came to the funeral shop, Xu Yang took out a pile of valuables, tied a dozen pieces of paper to the girl, and took out a note, which read-

"Hello Wang Ergou, the Yin Soldier of the Yudu City, I am Xu Yang, I have returned Yang, I will burn money for you this time, I want to ask you for help with something, you died thirty-eight years ago, you should know how to use these guns, after getting the gun, can you help me hand over the gun to the judge, and then let him come to me."

Then, he burned the pile of valuables, a dozen girls and a few submachine guns.

…………

Meanwhile.

In the majestic capital city, Wang Ergou, dressed in armor, is sitting in an office doing work.

In front of him, there were piles of official documents.

Since Xu Yang gave him a lot of money last time, Wang Ergou's life has become rich, and he immediately took out some of the money, opened up the relationship, and was transferred to work in the civil service department of the capital city.

His current rank is about the same as when he used to guard prisoners in the dungeon.

But the treatment is much better...... The key is that this job has a rising future.

After reviewing the official document for a while, Wang Ergou put down his pen and couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity...... I don't have much money left after I buy a house, otherwise I might be able to buy an official as a ..........

Airplanes!

Just when Wang Ergou changed his mind, a note suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately after, there was a thick pile of dark money, 12 flower-like girls, and five submachine guns.

Wang Ergou swept the contents of the note and was immediately overjoyed.

He glanced at the 12 girls and understood in his heart...... The girl who burned down in the sun was different from other things, and there was a time limit for existence, so she immediately took the six girls home, took the six girls to her boss, and gave one of them to her boss, saying, "My lord, I have something important to see the judge."

The boss was overjoyed when he accepted the girl, and immediately said, "Judge, how can you and I see each other...... But if you can give me three or five more girls and let me run the operation, maybe it will work!"

"Then it's going to be a problem."

Wang Ergou immediately gave the remaining five sisters to his boss, and quietly stuffed two large denomination coins.

………………

Wu Cheng.

Inside the funeral shop.

Xu Yang waited until 1 a.m.

"!"

"What's going on?

」

"Wang Ergou, this dog thing, shouldn't he just take money and not do things?"

"It's been hours, and I haven't seen the judge come looking for me!"

Xu Yang scolded and walked out of the funeral shop, locked the door and returned to the villa.

The long night was long, and he had no intention of sleeping, Xu Yang tiptoed into Yue Yuluo's room, who knew that after entering, he found that Yue Qiluo was also there.

Compared to Yue Yuluo, Yue Qiluo had to let go a lot, and she chuckled, "Sister, why don't we serve your husband together tonight?"

The next picture does not need to be described in detail one by one.

Early the next morning, Xu Yang got up early.

After washing up, he hurriedly ate a few bites of breakfast, and then rushed to the "Wucheng Vocational and Technical College".

Wucheng Vocational and Technical College, formerly known as "Wucheng Normal School", was founded in 1952 and has a history of 71 years, but today, the signboard has been taken off and replaced with six big characters of "Wucheng Wushu Daoyuan"!

In the college, there are construction workers and many machines busy, renovating and expanding the college.

At the entrance of the academy, hundreds of people gathered.

There are media reporters, but more are ordinary people, they heard that "Wucheng Vocational and Technical College" was changed to "Wucheng Wushu Taoist Academy", and they all came to see the excitement and check in...... There were even people who started live broadcasts outside, which became popular!

Soon.

The Spiritual Authority's car arrived.

Feng Zhaoqing, Wang Lin and others got out of the car.

Among these media, there are people arranged by Feng Zhaoqing.

Immediately rushed forward and slapped Feng Zhaoqing, and a reporter asked, "Hello sir, are you the person in charge of the Wucheng Martial Arts Academy?"

"Hello sir, I heard that we are going to open martial arts schools and Taoist academies in all parts of Great Xia, may I ask what is the purpose of opening martial arts academies?"

"If martial arts are really popularized among the whole people, then how can we maintain law and order?"

"I heard that there are also extraordinary powers abroad, who is more powerful than our martial artists in Great Xia or the transcendent people abroad?"

One question after another, thrown out one by one.

Feng Zhaoqing smiled at the camera: "Don't panic, everyone, ask one by one...... First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Feng Zhaoqing, I am an Innate Martial Arts Grandmaster, and I am the person in charge of the Wucheng Brigade of the Xixia Branch of the Spirit Control Bureau." ….

………………

And at the moment.

In the crowd, there were two people silently watching Feng Zhaoqing.

These two people are ordinary, and their breath is not obvious, but they are actually two martial arts masters!

They came from the Shura Sect, and they used the treasure secret method to hide the aura on their bodies, and in terms of combat power alone, either of these two people could easily kill Feng Zhaoqing, who had been initially promoted to the Grandmaster Realm......

Of course.

The people of the Shuramon are best at assassination!

If they were to assassinate, they would even be sure to kill Feng Zhaoqing in one move, so that Feng Zhaoqing would not have any chance to resist!

However, these two people did not do anything.

Their target is Xu Yang!

According to the rules of the Shura Sect, if you receive a task, you will definitely complete it, if you fail once, you will do it twice, and if you fail twice, you will not give up if you fail twice!

Since the revival of the aura to the present, the only mission that the Shura Sect has failed is only one ......

That's the prince!

They will not allow a second person to come out!

If this is the case, how can Shuramin have face?

So this time, they sent two top gold medal killers...... Since their debut, these two have never missed, they are good at disguise, concealing their aura, and their assassination methods are among the best in Shuramen.

And at the moment.

The media reporter arranged by Feng Zhaoqing played his part, and he asked loudly, "Captain Feng, what is the reason why Great Xia founded the Martial Arts Academy? Some people on the Internet say that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, and cultivating the Tao can cultivate the character...... Is it just for the sake of physical fitness and temperament?"

The smile on Feng Zhaoqing's face gradually dissipated, he

With a solemn face, he said, "If practicing martial arts and cultivating the Tao is really just to strengthen the body, why would the country spend such a big price to open a martial arts academy?"

"As I just said, our job is to solve supernatural cases and protect the people!"

"Do you know how many people have died in the past 10 years as a result of various supernatural cases?"

"Do you know how many people have sacrificed their lives to defend their families and the country since the establishment of the Spiritual Control Bureau?"

Feng Zhaoqing said a string of data!

This bloody number made the scene silent for a while.

The reporter asked "cautiously", "Captain Feng, what are you talking about in the supernatural case...... What is it? Could it be a ghost? Goblin? Zombies or something?"

Feng Zhaoqing did not speak.

But his silent attitude is very interesting.

At this moment, Xu Yang's car arrived.

Feng Zhaoqing glanced at it, put on a smile again, and said with a smile, "Didn't you ask before, who is the person in charge of our Wucheng Martial Arts Academy? He's coming......

He pointed at Xu Yang.

At the same time, many reporters turned their guns and aimed at Xu Yang.

In the crowd, the two murderers looked at each other.

One of them quietly pulled out a gun with a silencer mounted on it from his pocket.

"With a gun?"

Another person said in a low voice, "It is said that Xu Yang is good at drawing talismans, and there must be amulets such as Vajra talismans on his body, can you kill him with a gun?"

"This gun of mine is the latest weapon developed by foreign militaries, and it is so powerful that it can easily kill an elephant with one shot...... Moreover, the bullet also uses a new type of composite armor-piercing metal, which has strong penetration of true qi and mana...... He Xu Yang is a Taoist cultivator, and his physical body is weak, even if he has a vajra talisman to protect himself, he will definitely not be able to stop my shot!" ….

The man quietly pointed his gun at Xu Yang.

He hid in the crowd, his pistol in his bag, and no one noticed the anomaly.

And at this moment, Xu Yang is facing a lot of media.

"Hello, are you the dean of our Wucheng Martial Arts Academy?"

"Sir, are you a warrior?"

"The major martial arts realms announced on the Internet, I don't know where you have reached, sir?"

I rub!

So many journalists?

Xu Yang said patiently, "Don't worry, everyone, come one by one...... First of all, I'm not a martial artist, but a Taoist cultivator!"

"Dao Xiu?"

A reporter asked again, "Sir, what is the difference between a Taoist cultivator and a martial artist?"

Xu Yang thought for a while and said seriously: "Dao cultivation focuses on refining qi and enlightenment, martial arts practice focuses on boiling the body, strong qi and blood, just from the physical point of view, the physical body of a martial artist is very strong, and the physical body of Taoist cultivation is very weak......

He paused and said, "Let's take an analogy, for example, a martial arts master, when facing a sneak attack from a gun, maybe the bullet can't penetrate his physical defense, but the Taoist priest can't, if someone hits someone at close range, I'm afraid he will die with one shot!"

Poof!

Xu Yang's voice just fell.

A slight thud came from the crowd.

The next moment, a vajra talisman on Xu Yang's body automatically exploded, and before he could react, he saw that the golden light of the vajra talisman had been shattered, and then his eyebrows ached......

While!

A squeezed and deformed bullet landed at Xu Yang's feet, bounced a few times, and made a crisp sound.

"Ouch......

Xu Yang screamed, clutching his head and shouting, "Who...... Who fired the gun?"

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PS: It took 2 hours to revise, and the number of words was cut by hundreds, which is uncomfortable!.

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