Chapter 125: Change

Wu Mourning's ferocity at this moment is like trying to eat people.

The killing intent emanating from his eyes was substantial, making the pleasant temperature of early autumn drop to the cold winter in an instant, as if countless cold knives were scraping vigorously on the bodies of this team. Not to mention resisting, they don't even have the courage to face the angry martial mourning.

Wu Mourning is really angry now.

Because of the scene of the road closure in front of him, it was connected to a tragedy he witnessed in his previous life.

Public figures filmed and closed the road privately.

But the unsuspecting ambulance was stuck, resulting in a desperate loss of life.

And afterwards, the public figure didn't let out a fart, and the agency stood up and apologized without pain, and the whole thing actually passed in the frenzy of fans.

But afterwards, the star went to prison because of skating.

It can be regarded as evil retribution.

These two small flags can be regarded as unlucky, they just hit the muzzle of Wu Mourning's gun, one of them received a solid punch, his stomach turned over and over, and his qi and blood strength could not be lifted at all, and he was suppressed to death. As for the armed servants of the Flying Eagle Division, they simply retreated, saying that we can't afford to provoke your own people in Suwutang, and we will come back when you are done fighting.

Endure the sharp pain in the abdomen,

The two small flags struggled to get up and stand firm under the fierce aura of Wu Mourning.

The trembling two were already six gods and no owners after being sprayed by Wu Mourning, for fear that they would be beaten to death by this murderer here today, let alone seal the road and check the car for others.

Then Wu Mourning checked again.

Learned about the recent heroic deeds of the Red Spearman.

This guy had recently killed a couple of people, involving a squire's special interest in children, and he had the squire die in his bed.

And the way of death is extremely tragic!

The Red Spearman felt that he was so fond of playing with children through the back door, and that he himself was playing with him, so he got a sharp stick and let the virtuous squire enter through the back door and go out through his mouth. I can't stand it when I see it, and anyone who listens to it has to be tightened, which is really a humiliating death, which can be regarded as a big scandal.

And this squire happens to have something to do with the strength of Yushan.

At the same time that some people ordered the newspaper office not to report it, they exerted pressure on their forces and began to search for the Red Spearman all over Yushan, trying to kill him.

For this reason, even the Qizang warriors were sent out.

Some people in Suwutang didn't know about this in a short period of time, such as Captain Han Qi, which was enough to see the degree of infiltration of local heroes into Suwutang.

But the red gunman is a habitual offender, and after killing someone, leaving his name and getting some evidence, he doesn't know where to hide if he pats his ass.

"Good death."

After listening to the cause of the incident, Wu Mourning couldn't help but applaud.

Treat copper fetish, one bullet at a time, and in his presence, he will not hesitate at all, and raise his hand to kill the squire. How can he be allowed to continue to be a wicked man, mutilating innocent children? The red gunman's hand is really ruthless, he can't help but kill people, and even more so to make the dead stink, no wonder the local heroes can't help but kill him.

"Why are you still standing, waiting for Grandpa Wu to eat your table? Get lost! ”

Looking at these two gutless accomplices, Wu Mian didn't bother to smoke them.

Just blast it away.

He kicked a roadcard and threw it directly to the side of the road, and the two of them suddenly ran away without daring to look back. They complained in their hearts, it was really unlucky, and they came out to do some private work to make some extra money, but they bumped into Wu Mourning, but fortunately, the murderer heard that the squire was miserable, and his mood changed and he didn't care anymore.

Otherwise, if the two of them are really killed, Wu Mourning will be affected by his career at most.

And they really died in vain.

How many treasure money are there in a month, so why bother?

Bombarded away by these unsightly and fearless bandits, Wu Mian returned to the car and closed his eyes to recuperate. After the convoy drove for about half an hour, Wu Mian reopened his eyes and signaled the driver to contact the other vehicles and tell them all to stop, and the people in the car did not come down or look around.

Then he got out of the car with a bottle of water and a bag of snacks.

I walked to a delivery truck behind the car, lifted the curtain and went up.

At this moment, the old acquaintance Pang Yizheng, the red gunner, was sitting on the sundries, chewing the biscuits that he didn't know where to gobble up, and he was not surprised to see Wu Mourning come in, but he just arched his hand.

"Captain Gao Yi, today's help, Pang Mou remembered it in his heart."

"Are there enough cookies? I still have it here. ”

As he spoke, Wu Mourning handed over the water and snacks.

When he parked, in fact, Wu Mourning had already caught a glimpse of the figure of the red gunman sneaking into the truck, and later became mad at the two small flags, and he had some acting skills in it. One is that he doesn't want these fools to harass the parents and daughters in the team, and the other is that he wants to help the Red Gunslingers.

Anyway, they all killed ghosts and gods together.

Besides, the Red Spearman is still doing good deeds, and since it is a good deed, he must help even more.

"Do you want me to take you to Yushan?" Wu Mian looked at the red spearman who was gobbling up non-stop, and knew that he must be hungry from hiding.

"No, I slaughtered the beast, found something, and was ready to take a look. The aura is revived, and the difference between demons and monsters and wicked people in some places is not big, Pang Mou suspects that in the Yunzhou area, some people seem to be doing evil in a premeditated way, which makes many local people complain. ”

The Red Gunner swallowed the biscuit, poured a full bottle of water into it, wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth, and put it into his mouth.

His words made Wu Mourning frown slightly.

"Nobody cares?"

"In the middle of nowhere, meat eaters don't have the heart to care about anything but collect taxes." The red spearman sneered, I don't know how many corners of the place are nests of snakes and rats!

"They're really indebted." Wu Mian felt that his Tai'a and Qixing were already ready to move.

"Pang is gone, if there is news, it will definitely be sent to the house."

The red gunman didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't continue to delay Wu Mourning, and took the bag of snacks and swept into the mountain forest on one side very quickly, and suddenly startled several birds. Wu Mian condensed his perception on the spot and glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he also returned to the car and let the driver continue to drive forward.

They had to get to Yushan at noon.

Before leaving, I had already made an appointment with the company, and when the time came, Wu Mourning's family would first settle down in the martial arts hall temporarily, and then move in when the new house was almost furnished.

It's not going to be a big deal.

But Wu Mourning still wants to invite relatives and friends to get together.

For example: Han Xiaowei, Mei Fuzi, Lu Gong, Bai Siyu, Bu Chop Monk, etc., of course, the local parents Guan Zhizhou will also send invitations, as for whether to come or not is a matter of others, after all, it is not a system, and it is good to save face.

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Contrary to Wu Mourning's expectations.

When the convoy arrived outside Yushan, there were already people waiting.

"Childe has worked hard all the way."

Today's Bai Siyu is dressed very commercially, wearing a moon-white over-the-knee skirt, revealing a pair of small feet wrapped in white silk, with a moon-blue shawl, holding a phone and a handbag, revealing a shrewdness everywhere. Her height is relatively tall, and Bai Si is not short but has aura, so this dress is very similar to that of a female official in the palace.

Bai Siyu came over with a smile and saluted Wu Mourning.

At the same time, he also saluted respectfully to the parents of Wu Mourning in another car.

"Why are you here?" Wu Mourning's muscle radar sounded the alarm.

"I'm your secretary, and I'm supposed to be on call, and I'll be there naturally where my son is."

Bai Siyu's shrewd eyes turned, like a fox who had stolen a chicken, revealing a hint of cunning and charming. When she heard that Wu Mourning was going home, and she took Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue with her, she understood what was going on, although she lost the opportunity, but at the last moment, she took the opportunity to show her face in front of Wu Mourning's parents.

"Oh, then I'll take care of the rest."

Looking at Bai Siyu, who was dressed very implicitly today, she didn't mean to go to Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue, and the alarm of Wu Mourning Muscle Radar was automatically extinguished.

The main thing is that most of his energy is now on the things that the Red Gunman said.

His instincts told him.

Yunzhou seems to be prosperous and peaceful, but the undercurrent never stops.

Although this is the inevitable fluctuation of the era of aura revival, there is always something wrong that cannot be said to be wrong, and this feeling has become even stronger after he became the patrol captain of Suwutang.

Bai Siyu's side is familiar with Wu Mourning's parents at the speed of light.

And after inadvertently revealing that he was rescued from the car bandits, he liked this woman who was very capable and decent in handling foreign affairs.

At the same time, he is also suspicious of his own pigs.

Where did you learn this skill of messing with flowers?

In the first sixteen years of Wu Mourning's life, he was either at home or in the academy, and he looked like an elm pimple, but he suddenly became enlightened when he reached seventeen. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they would all have to wonder if Wu Mourning was their son, and his changes were too drastic.

Bai Siyu not only brought people, but also prepared a few cars for Wu Mourning.

You can do without the car, but you can't do without.

At least in the eyes of this secretary, Wu Mourning couldn't sit in Mei Guxue's car all the time, and she also collected some of the information about the Mei family when they were in Nandu. Maybe Wu Mourning himself doesn't know how much his current wealth, prospects, and potential are as a Tibetan martial artist, but Bai Siyu is definitely clear.

So she wants to help Wu Mourning gain the initiative.

And this is also to help herself.

Wu Mourning's thoughts were slightly withdrawn, and the warm touch of the lock dragon bracelet in his hand made him love it, this thing looked very brittle, but it was actually very strong, so strong that Wu Mourning used it as a grip force meter without the slightest deformation.

He suspected that if he opened the Divine Gate State, he might not be able to destroy this lock dragon bracelet.

Wu Mourning, who bowed his head, frowned.

The dark spots on the palm bracelet seem to have changed.

There is a black spot that has faded, but there are more black spots in many places, and Wu Mourning has remembered its pattern clearly in his daily play, and it is easy to find this change.

What's going on?

When it changed, I didn't even notice it.

(End of chapter)