Wu Chengzong and the three walked out of Ningtian Building.

The scene erupted in cheers.

"The sect god is awesome!"

"Awesome, Zongshen!"

"Strong!"

"Zongshen, let's take a photo."

"Look this way, look this way."

"I'm a reporter from Al Jazeera, can I interview you?"

“……”

Wu Chengzong waved his hand at everyone, without saying a word, got on the motorcycle, slammed the accelerator, and roared away.

Troubled times have arrived.

Some things have to be guarded against.

Before the weirdness came, he was naturally fearless.

But now, who knows if there will be a scheming guy hiding in the crowd who is ready to do it.

At no time shall we lack the bad seed that harms others and is not good for ourselves.

What's more, he is high-profile and the most likely to attract jealousy.

No matter how good the attributes are, they can't withstand the hidden arrows that can't be guarded against.

Before being reborn, there had been more than one similar case.

He didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Therefore, he will avoid appearing in public as much as possible.

Just one principle - do things in a high-profile manner and be a low-key person.

Shake off the enthusiastic players, contact the fans who fell off before, and head straight to the town of Borry.

On the road.

Zhao Linlin was a little worried: "Brother Zong, do you want to rest and go again?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"We're not in good shape, in case something unexpected ......"

"I know what I know."

Wu Chengzong rejected Zhao Linlin's suggestion.

Bad condition?

It depends on who you compare yourself to.

It's not good compared to his own heyday.

Compared with other players, it still has a crushing advantage.

More than 1,000 health.

More than 300 spiritual powers.

Just ask, how many players have such attributes nowadays?

What's more, the target is just a D-class tribulation.

Half past twelve.

The town of Poli.

Wu Chengzong and the three of them had a beautiful meal on the street first.

Only then do you reach out to the fans.

The fans are not very old, in their early twenties, and they are very excited to see Wu Chengzong and the three of them: "Zongshen, thank you, thank you, thank you for coming." ”

"You're welcome, tell me about your family's situation and your requirements."

"My parents, grandparents, and grandparents are all in their hometown, making a living from farming and part-time jobs, and the family conditions are not good, but they are in good health, and now they are ......" The little fan wiped his eyes: "I just want to get their bodies back now and cremate them for burial." ”

Wu Chengzong glanced at the houses in front of him and nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Now?"

"Have any other questions?"

Fans were stunned: "Don't take a break or prepare? After all, you just came out of Ningtian Mansion......"

Wu Chengzong pushed the door in without looking back: "No need." ”

Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin also hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, the fans gritted their teeth and kept up.

As soon as they entered the door, the fan knelt down directly: "Grandma......"

The old lady who was sweeping the yard trotted to help: "Good grandson, when will you come back......?"

The picture and atmosphere are quite touching.

Wu Chengzong stretched out his hand to stop it, grabbed the old lady's neck in the old lady's shocked eyes, and said loudly: "Don't hide, come out." ”

The old lady struggled desperately.

At the same time, three people, two men and one woman, came out of the room, apparently the parents and grandfather of the fans.

When the three of them saw Wu Chengzong, they instantly lost their fighting spirit: "You, why are you here?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Can you not kill us?"

"What do you say?"

"You, you are so high-profile, you will definitely attract a more terrifying existence, and you will be finished by then."

"That's later, now I just want to get back to the bodies of these four people."

“……”

The family of four was silent.

After a long time, four strong treacherous qi emerged from a family of four and converged into one.

A family of four fell to the ground.

Wu Chengzong waved his hand: "Take them out." ”

Fans were stunned: "So fast? ”

Wang Weiwei scolded: "What are you doing in a daze? ”

The fan hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, this efficiency is simply amazing, not even a minute, awesome, Zongshen, from now on I will be your die-hard fan." ”

Wu Chengzong waved his hand without looking back.

Waiting for the little fan to leave, he stared at the boss and asked, "It seems that I already have a certain degree of popularity in your world." ”

"Yes."

"Tell me what you think of me."

"They said, 'You have the smell of Him......"

"Who is he?"

"I don't dare to say."

Wu Chengzong smiled.

The answer to this question is clear.

Who could it be?

Dongyue the Great.

Before the strange arrival, his sacrifice to Emperor Dongyue had become known to everyone.

Especially during this time, it was rumored on the Internet that he was so powerful because he sacrificed gold ingots to Emperor Dongyue in advance.

Of course, there are also those who refute this claim.

There are many more outrageous claims.

There are even people who directly imitate that set of rituals, trying to follow his path to become stronger.

But all of them failed.

But there are still people who don't believe in evil and think that there are not enough gold ingots for sacrifice, and the result is that the price of gold rice paper has risen again and again, and only abyss coins and talents, skills, weapons, props, etc. are accepted.

There is no way, some people simply buy their own raw materials to make paper and fold gold ingots by themselves.

It's messy.

But there is only one core - the secret that he received benefits from Emperor Dongyue is no longer a secret, but a recognized fact.

He had no intention of keeping it a secret from the beginning, and even posted the recipe and the content of the ritual online.

So, everything is normal at the moment.

Weird also guessed that he had something to do with Emperor Dongyue, which is more normal, because Weird is not a separate individual, but also has its own social and social nature.

Weirdness comes from the same place, there are organizations, classes, ideas and wisdom, they can communicate and even communicate with each other, and they can absorb human memories better, and the speed of information transmission is no worse than that of the human Internet.

The information that humans have is as weird as it can be grasped.

Human beings have no information advantage in the face of weirdness, so they can only fight hard.

That's where weirdness comes in.

But Wu Chengzong is an outlier, he is more weird than weird, he not only has the god-level talent given by Emperor Dongyue himself, but also has the advantage of rebirth, he knows weirdness better than everyone, and even knows weirdness better than weird.

As long as his memories aren't sucked away by the weird, his rebirth advantage will always be there.

What are the advantages of rebirth?

It's the information advantage.

For the low-level weird, the information advantage can't be revealed, after all, no one will be idle and have nothing to worry about those low-level weird information.

But for the high-level weird, this advantage is very obvious.

He is familiar with almost every high-level weird haunt location, personality traits, skill abilities, preferences, weaknesses, and so on.

This information has been tried out by countless players with their lives and blood, and it is very precious.

This will also be the biggest advantage of his rebirth.

Therefore, the weird thing in front of him didn't dare to say the name of Emperor Dongyue, Wu Chengzong just wanted to laugh.

These weirdness are still hidden, but he doesn't know that he already knows about them.

Playing these tricks in front of him is to play a big knife in front of the closed door.

However, he didn't say much, nodded slightly, stretched out his palm, slowly clenched his palm into a fist, and smiled gently: "For the sake of your cooperation, I will give you a chance." ”

Weirdly stared at Wu Chengzong's fist and shuddered: "What, what chance?" ”

"A chance to live," Wu Chengzong grinned, "as long as you can take a punch from me and not die, I won't kill you." ”

"Really?"

"I need to lie to you?"

Weird Dajo, making a defensive stance: "Come on-"