Walking up, Zhou Huiru's assistant had a sad face, and her eyes were full of depression and pity. She is also staying in the small county now, and the hotel she lives in is usually helping Zhou Huiru take care of some trivial matters in work and life. This time, the county magistrate invited her to make specific contact. It was a good statement, but unexpectedly, there was a temporary change.

Because Zhou Huiru said that she was going to the banquet before, the assistant arrived first, but when the assistant arrived at the hotel, he found that the personnel at the dinner had changed greatly.

was originally a team under the county magistrate, but it became three middle-aged people with a very frightening momentum, two men and one woman. didn't introduce it, even if she asked, it was useless, the county master was as anxious as the stall, his face was flushed, and he shook his head with a bitter face in a dilemma. And even Dean Wang of the welfare institute was cleared, and he was a little overwhelmed when he saw Dean Wang's appearance.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Hello Mr. Xue. Mr. Zhou, I didn't know in advance, a few people I didn't know came, and they seemed to have a lot of background, forcing me to call you. I took my phone away after the call. Do you need to call the police?"

The assistant kept rolling his eyes behind him as he spoke. She had seen Xue Wushu's methods, and now that Xue Wushu had reached her confidence, she was naturally enough. Of course, this is angry talk, the county master's brand is still very positive, so he will not do anything illegal with a group of bandits. Besides, this assistant has also seen big scenes, and the momentum of the three people in the box is not something that a bandit can have, and it definitely has a great background.

"What kind of police?" Zhou Huiru was startled, looked at the expressionless man in the black suit, and pulled her assistant behind her. He turned to the man and asked, "Who are you, and why are you following my assistant?"

The man in the suit was probably regarded as a bad guy for the first time, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and then he said: "Mr. Zhou misunderstood, I was greeting you." Please. ”

Zhou Huiru frowned, turned her head to look at Xue Wusuan, and found that her man was smiling and disapproving on his face, so he was relieved. Dean Wang is still on it, so he must go and see it, if something is wrong, he can't leave Dean Wang on it alone, right?

The hotel's restaurant is on the second floor, and it is only a short walk away. The man in the black suit who led the way opened the door and motioned for Zhou Huiru to invite them in.

The first was Zhou Huiru's assistant, and Xue Wushu was the last. As soon as he entered the house, there were five people in front of a large round table, one was the county magistrate of the small county town, his face was not very good at this time, and he smiled bitterly after seeing Xue Wushu. The other one was Dean Wang, who seemed to have a good chat with a middle-aged and slightly chubby man, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly greeted Xue Wushu when he saw him come in. The rest of the men and women had more serious faces, their eyes were like knives, and they were stabbed on Zhou Huiru and Xue Wushu.

"Hey!" Xue Wusuan thought it was interesting, no one had dared to look at him so directly for a long time, and he looked at him so impolitely. I didn't like it, so my eyes widened.

Can eyes kill? Ordinary people naturally can't, but Xue Wushu can do it. The line of sight condenses some spiritual coercion, and it can squeeze the soul of ordinary people in an instant, which is very simple.

Of course, others will kill you when they look at you, but Xue Wushu is not so easy to kill. However, this impolite and scrutinizing look made him unhappy, and the necessary punishment was necessary. Let's say, let the eyes of these two not see anything for a month and the pain is excruciating.

"Huh, it's a bit tough. Xue Wusuan said with a smile. Because he found that the man and the woman were temporarily blinded, and with the severe pain, they didn't scream or scream, but stood up from the chair in unison, put on a fighting posture, and even had a garbage magic weapon in their hands, and there was a trace of mana fluctuations on their bodies.

It seems that the identities of these people are really not simple.

Xue Wushu was still quite familiar with the situation in Daomen. The concept of Taoism is very traditional, generally speaking, it is a management model similar to the family system, and the acceptance of disciples is extremely strict or even harsh. Once the apprentice is confirmed, the apprentice is raised as a son and daughter, and he is absolutely caring.

However, there is a difference between the sects, or the sense of self-superiority that has existed since ancient times, so that cultivators have never been interested in worldly forces. Even if there is contact, it is extremely guarded. From the fact that they even have a one-line connection with the mountain gate in secular business, you can see how strong the defense is. In this case, it was a little strange to see a person with mana fluctuations in his body and still holding a magic weapon next to a boss who was obviously a big man of a state institution.

These two people are definitely not from the Daomen. Because no matter who the people of the Daomen are, they all know Xue Wuxuan's appearance, and they also know his horror. Not to mention the scrutinizing eyes looking at him, if he faced Xue Wushu face to face, he probably wouldn't even dare to straighten his waist.

"Mr. Xue, right? I'm afraid it's inappropriate to give my colleague such a dismount as soon as we meet, right?"

It was the chubby middle-aged man who had chatted with Dean Wang before. glanced at the two companions who were extremely guarded, closed their eyes tightly, and their faces were painful, and they immediately knew that it was Xue Wushu who was doing something. The smile on his face remained the same, but his voice was a little cold.

"Aunt Wang, you and Huiru go back first, and this, well, the county leader, don't you have anything to do. ”

Xue Wusuan opened his mouth, Dean Wang also knew that it was powerful, and found that something was wrong, so he hurriedly got up and followed Zhou Huiru, the county lord who had long been eager to leave, and Zhou Huiru's assistant hurriedly walked out of the box and closed the door with him.

"Your subordinates?" Xue Wushu walked to the round table and sat down, brought himself a cup of tea, and took a sip and said. A smile on his face.

"A colleague or a subordinate. Have you really forgotten your own identity? Comrade Xue Wushu!"

Xue Wu didn't even spit out the tea in his mouth. It was the first time he had been called that. Even he felt a sense of "disappointment" and "guilt" from the words of this unnamed chubby middle-aged man.

What's going on?

"Five-star special service Xue Wushu, did you really forget all your identities? Even me, even your former captain and vice captain, don't you remember?"

When Xue Wushu heard this, his heart suddenly changed. Some of it is ridiculous.

It's been high for a long time, and all of this is brought on by himself. It's kind of a cause and effect.

I still remember that when I became a Daoless Yama, Xue Wushu returned to the original world with the special function of the Yama Seal because he was not used to it and had a sense of rejection in his heart. And in order to avoid some troubles, the system made some false identities in the heavenly numerology of this world. And what this chubby middle-aged man called "five-star special service" is his identity.

It has not been possible to dominate this plane before, and the cover of the system has always existed. Now that the original world has been in the hands of his Xue Wushu, naturally there is no coercion, and there is no need to cover it up. But in this way, the things that were previously placed in the heavenly numerology by the system continue to exist. And because of the disappearance of the mask, there is a change. So there is today's somewhat funny play.

Understanding the reason, Xue Wusuan hurriedly began to calculate to see what kind of existence he was in the Heavenly Dao Numerology now.

(End of chapter)