For a while, for the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng has become a god-like figure.

The existence that everyone yearns for.

It's just that I'm only halfway through the journey, and I looked at the one Yunxun that I had just redeemed: "Don't do it recently..."

"Huh?"

"Why?"

"I see you still have a lot of information about cult dens over there?"

Zhao Zicheng asked with a puzzled expression.

Compared with a week ago, although he is still sunny and handsome at this time, he also has a little more fierce aura on his body.

That's a sign of seeing blood in the truest sense of the word.

It's just that because there are too few killings, the aura has not been restrained, and it has not reached the level where the murderous aura can be completely hidden for the rest of his life.

Therefore, if passers-by look at the past, they will feel a little uncomfortable, and even want to subconsciously stay away.

"We're not moving fast."

"After killing so many people, the cult has almost reacted."

"If you continue, there is a high probability that you will encounter an ambush."

Yu Sheng said silently, and glanced at Zhao Zicheng with strange eyes.

I can't even figure out this kind of question...

It is worthy of coming out of the reserves.

...

Zhao Zicheng was a little regretful, and grinned: "Hehe, no way, you know, I am notoriously fierce, and I like to kill." ”

"If you don't kill people for a day, you always feel like something is missing."

Yu Sheng's eyes when he looked at Zhao Zicheng became more and more strange: "What do you mean... Hammer the other side alive with a sandbag? ”

I still remember when Zhao Zicheng killed people for the first time...

The guy kept his eyes closed, gritted his teeth, roared, and slammed into the air with his wakefulness sandbag.

I accidentally picked it up on the cultist.

As a result, the cultists fell into a coma.

He ignored the mad dog-style play, and finally smashed the man to death with a sandbag.

Flesh and blood flying.

The scene looked like a mess.

caused Zhao Zicheng to have both red and white on his body.

I was nauseous, and it took three days for me to recover from vomiting, and my face was as white as if I had just recovered from a serious illness.

Now run over and say you like to kill?

"Who doesn't have a first time!"

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Is there anything else going on?"

"After all, now that the two of us are on this line, we can be regarded as a little famous, so we can't go to Xinjiang City in the second half of the journey."

Zhao Zicheng couldn't help but ask.

But in response to him, Yu Sheng's puzzled look: "Otherwise..."

"You just can't think about it, do you have to die?"

In the unwilling wail, in the second half of the road, Zhao Zicheng could only temporarily give up his small dream of becoming a celebrity, so he became a driver honestly, no longer caring about those messy things, and set off to the city with one mind.

It's noticeably a lot faster.

If it goes on like this, it should be three days before the assessment, and you will be able to rush to Jiangcheng on time.

"Roar, Jiangcheng, Lao Tzu is here!"

"Tremble!"

Excited cheers, as well as the unique arrogance of young people, joy along the way~

And in stark contrast to them...

It was the Lin Pavilion Lord who was walking behind.

After walking for too long, Zhao Qingyi's long white dress was already covered with dust.

"Lin... Pavilion Lord, you don't have no money, do you? ”

"I have enough here to buy a car."

Zhao Qingyi cautiously probed.

Pavilion Master Lin admitted that he was moved for a moment.

It's definitely heartwarming.

But after all, he is an old senior in his forties, if he compromises like this, will he still have face?

"I said it!"

"Your physical strength is not enough."

"At that time in Mobei City, if you usually pay attention to exercising your physical functions, you will definitely not be seriously injured to that extent in the end."

"As the deputy pavilion master of the Ink Pavilion, my monthly salary is thirty thousand!"

"Do you know what 30,000 means?"

"Will I not be able to afford a car?"

The Pavilion Lord sneered and said with a slight meaning.

Zhao Qingyi was silent: "But I see that you have bought a lot of demon crystals to cultivate, so you should..."

"Stop!"

"Look, do you see the little courtyard in front of you?"

The Pavilion Master suddenly waved his hand, his eyes filled with excitement.

According to the records in the intelligence, this courtyard is also a den of the cult, and it is a relatively important kind.

Now it looks intact.

In other words, the slut for the rest of his life may not have accurately grasped all the information about the den.

Got rich...

Car, isn't this coming!

"You rush in for a moment, try not to use the awakening."

"It's as difficult as possible to fight, otherwise it's hard to change money.. No, otherwise it would be difficult to exercise. ”

As he spoke, the pavilion master took out his mobile phone, turned on the video recording function, hid behind a tree, and quietly filmed.

Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, and pressed the pause button.

"By the way, you... Well... You also read a set of lines. ”

"It probably means that the cult harms people, and you have to do the right thing for heaven."

"Dispel all the darkness of this world."

"Go, go, go!"

Seeing that Zhao Qingyi was hesitating and was about to say something, the Lin Pavilion Lord waved his hand, interrupted her words, and clicked on the video.

With excitement, meticulous shooting.

Zhao Qingyi stood at the gate of the courtyard a little helplessly, gently... There was a knock on the door.

The next second, the door opened.

"I..."

"Cults harm people..."

Zhao Qingyi's words just said...

"There's a line!"

"It's the rest of your life!"

"His grandmother's, really waiting, really my cult people are stupid?"

A breath of energy emerged from the courtyard.

Three Awakened Ones, four people.

Four awakened ones, two.

Obviously, in the past week, the cult has inexplicably suffered various degrees of losses because of the actions of the rest of its life.

In fact, they didn't kill much in the rest of their lives, and most of the dead were ordinary sect members.

But the wind he brought with him was the worst.

After all... The Moge regulations of killing cults and receiving bounties are still rarely paid attention to.

Once upon a time, these people were also hot-blooded, kind, and simple people.

Those who only know the cult will be killed and finished.

Until this precedent for the rest of his life, under the stimulus of poverty, the cult was like a delicacy for a while, which was mouth-watering.

If the cult can't kill the rest of its life with thunder this time, then life will not be easy for the next period of time.

So...

"Hehe, for the rest of your life, let's die for Lao Tzu!"

A group of big men grinned and surrounded Zhao Qingyi.