Zhenhua District.
Feiyun Street.
Nanxin Community.
A long cordon was put up outside the community.
Security guards armed with guns and wearing black protective suits all stood outside the cordon to prevent outsiders from entering.
The residents who originally lived in the community have all evacuated now and are standing near the street outside to watch.
Hearing the bursts of explosions and terrifying screams coming from inside, many onlookers changed their colors:
"What's going on in the community?"
"I heard that a gangster failed to rob a bank and came to our community."
"Nonsense! Do you think that sound can be made by a human? It's obviously a giant panda! Someone must have robbed the giant panda and ended up blocking it in our community."
"You dare to snatch a giant panda in broad daylight? You are so brave!"
"I don't think it looks like a giant panda. When the security guard came to the door, I accidentally glanced at the thing. It was covered with white hair and had a skinny body. At first glance, it looked like a white ape."
"That must be an albino giant panda! Maybe it is a malnourished albino giant panda, otherwise it would not be taken out so easily."
"Ah this..."
…
The onlookers were talking a lot.
At the scene, there is a children's playground between Building 4 and Building 3.
A figure with a thin body and white hair roared intimidatingly at the investigators coming around.
Wei Cang led his team members to stand near the sand, but did not dare to move forward.
Five minutes ago, they received a notification of an extraordinary event from the Sheriff's Department.
Since they were the closest, Wei Cang led his team to rush over as soon as possible.
Taking over command from the security officers who had evacuated the crowd, they immediately entered the scene and prepared to deal with those involved in the incident.
However, the level of this incident was higher than they imagined.
The organization involved is called the Claypot Rice Association and is an officially registered whitelist organization.
There are four members of the organization, all of whom are fusions. The highest level is level 4, the president, Yan Chun.
However, when they approached, they discovered that the only three senior members of the Claypot Rice Society had all been eaten by the president, Yan Chun.
He betrayed the ideals of the Claypot Rice Society and actually attacked his own kind.
The most important thing is that Wei Cang and others were shocked to find that Yan Chun, who was originally only at level 4, had reached a level close to level 6.
The whole team joined forces to attack and almost couldn't suppress it.
Later, it was discovered that he was afraid of the sun, so he demolished the entire sixth floor and forced him to the open space downstairs.
At this moment, looking at Yan Chun who was constantly using his long sharp claws to resist the sunlight, Wei Cang asked with a solemn expression:
"How long will it take for support to arrive?"
Liu Wushuang next to him quickly replied:
"The request for help has been released. It will take ten minutes to arrive from the nearest place. There should be Level 5 casual cultivators living nearby who will arrive first."
"Then count it as ten minutes. We must find a way to suppress him for ten minutes!"
Wei Cang gave the order solemnly, and the surrounding team members quickly increased their vigilance.
At this time, Yan Chun, who was extremely impatient under the sunlight, suddenly let out a low roar.
The next second, he rushed toward a person nearby with an astonishing momentum and a speed faster than a dump truck.
"Gravity ring!"
The golden ring flew out almost at the same time, turned into a flash of light, and hit Yan Chun's arm hard.
Yan Chun's speed dropped sharply again.
"Psychic gun!"
"Flame Knife!"
"Lost God's rope!"
…
The team members all took action, one attack after another, all hitting Yan Chun and knocking him back into the sand again.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wei Cang's mouth uncontrollably.
This has just been the third time he has used the gravity ring.
As a red-clothed rare item, although it can exert great restraint on Yan Chun, the cost is unimaginable.
If you use it again, it will definitely cause irreversible damage to yourself.
After repeatedly breaking through and being restrained, Yan Chun became extremely irritable. He opened his mouth and screamed loudly. His already skinny body began to shrink again. A strong momentum burst out from him, and he actually broke free from the effect of the gravity ring in advance.
This time, he did not choose anyone else, but suddenly rushed towards Wei Cang.
"Oops-!"
Wei Cang's pupils shrank instantly, and no matter whether he was avoiding or attacking, his movements could not keep up with the opponent's speed.
At this moment, a flash of light struck like lightning and passed directly over Yan Chun.
"Pfft!"
The two arms suddenly fell.
The dark red blood drew two arcs on the sand.
Everyone around was shocked when they saw this scene.
Not only did Yan Chun's strength reach the fifth level, his body also became extremely powerful.
He can even withstand ordinary level 3 and 4 attacks, which is why everyone can only contain him.
But now, his arm, which was stronger than steel, was chopped off on the spot.
For a moment everyone looked towards the west side of the community.
I saw a young man with an unkempt beard walking towards this side.
He held a 300ml bottle of 45-degree Jiang Xiaobai in his left hand and poured it into his mouth as if drinking water.
He was holding a toy-like silver-white wooden sword in his right hand. The sword was broken in the middle, and the cut was very sharp, leaving only a fragment of less than thirty centimeters.
Wei Cang saw the cross marks of the two swords carved near the hilt of the sword, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
At this time, Yan Chun, whose arm had been cut off earlier, suddenly rushed towards the person.
He narrowed his drunken eyes and waved the broken sword in his right hand.
In an instant, invisible sword energy suddenly burst out from the sword body, penetrating into Yan Chun's body like lightning, splitting him in half on the spot.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding team members couldn't help but gasped for blood.
Wei Cang raised his hand and saluted from afar:
"May I ask which member of the Nangong family it is?"
The young man burped, raised the messy hair between his eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"Just call me Nangong Yuanxiao."
Hearing this name, the corners of Wei Cang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
The eyes of Liu Wushuang and others were also very strange.
Nangong Yuanxiao said extremely freely:
"I think Nangong Yuanxiao sounds pretty good, because I was born on the Lantern Festival. If it had been one day later, my name would have been Nangong Shiliu."
Wei Cang: "..."
Do you Nangong family choose names so casually?
Nangong Yuanxiao glanced at the dead Yan Chun on the ground, smiled and said to Wei Cang:
"I may have to live in Qinghu City permanently in the future, and I hope that the Civil Security Bureau can take more care of me. Of course, if I encounter a situation like today, as an ordinary citizen, I will definitely do my best. We will use our strength to help maintain law and order throughout the city.”
"Thank you very much, Mr. Nangong."
Wei Cang replied sincerely.
Nangong Yuanxiao smiled faintly, waved to them, turned around and walked outside while drinking.
Until the other party's back disappeared from sight, Liu Wushuang quietly came over and asked curiously:
"Who is this? Why does it look like the captain knows him?"
The surrounding team members also pricked up their ears, their faces full of gossip.
Wei Cang slowly shook his head and said:
"I don't know him, but I know the family behind him."
"family?"
"He comes from the Nangong family, which is an extremely famous secret martial arts family and is known for its secret martial arts.
Before the spiritual energy was revived, they were the strongest group in the world, representing the limits of mankind.
Even now, they are a behemoth sitting on one side.
Although it cannot be compared with top powers such as the Magician Alliance, it cannot be underestimated. "
After hearing this secret, the people around them looked at each other for a while.
Wei Cang said to himself doubtfully:
"The head of the Nangong family is in the provincial capital and enjoys extremely rich cultivation resources. If he doesn't stay well in the provincial capital, what is he doing in the small town of Qinghu?"
at the same time.
Nangong Yuanxiao has already boarded the No. 18 bus.
Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, a fashionable girl next to him covered her nose with disgust and even waved her hands in front of her face.
When Nangong Yuanxiao saw this, not only did he not take it seriously, he even deliberately burped at the other party while taking out the coins.
The fashionable girl almost fainted from his smoke.
Nangong Yuanxiao laughed and walked to the last row of the bus.
As soon as he sat down by the window, his cell phone rang immediately.
Originally he didn't plan to open it, but after seeing the name on the screen, he picked it up and connected it, and said lazily:
"Captain Zhao, you came to me at this time. Do you have any good news to tell me?"
A hearty laughter immediately came from the microphone:
"As expected of Brother Nangong, you are a god at predicting events. Our Heping Family has just received a book of secret martial arts. Do you think this is good news?"
"Oh? It turns out to be a secret martial art? What aspect?"
A light flashed in Nangong Yuanxiao's eyes, and she slowly sat upright.
"I don't know the specifics. I only know that the name is "Chiyang Kung"."
"Chi Yang Kung?"
Nangong Yuanxiao pondered:
"From the name, it should be a yang attribute secret skill. It should be very useful in dealing with those weird and sinister people. If it can also get a physical bonus, it can be regarded as a good secret skill. It can be used to make up for my shortcomings. Zhao Leader of the class, can this unique skill be traded?"
"Of course it can be traded."
Zhao Wuji smiled and replied:
"The Secret Martial Art is of little use to our House of Peace. If it can be used to trade with a Secret Martial Artist like you, it would be great. Besides, it would be a good thing for me if you become stronger. In the future, I want to compete for the position of Commander-in-Chief, but I still count on Brother Nangong’s support.”
"It's easy to talk about. I, Nangong Yuanxiao, travel around the world and never treat my friends badly."
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. Brother Nangong must know that the leader and deacon of our branch are not at home right now. All matters related to the Qinghu branch are left to the three squad leaders to discuss, so the Secret Martial Arts Regarding the transaction, I may have to wait until I propose it at the meeting and go through the motions with the other two. I hope you can wait patiently."
"It doesn't matter, I will live in Qinghu permanently from now on. You will let me know when the results are available."
"Okay, that's settled, see you later."
"See you."
Nangong Yuanxiao hung up the phone.
Route 28 drove slowly through an alley.
He happened to pass by a blue knight walking out of the alley.
Su Mo looked at Nanxin Community, where a large number of people gathered not far away, with a little surprise in his eyes.
Immediately, the spiritual perception spread suddenly, covering the entire community in an instant.
He saw Wei Cang and others who were dealing with the remains.
At the same time, he also sensed a strong corpse aura from the corpses.
Moreover, the familiar face seven meters away was clearly the same as Ren Guangyu's memory.
Su Mo immediately realized:
"I didn't expect that someone would rush ahead of me and deal with the Claypot Rice Association."
"In this way, it can be considered a good thing. At least it can control the losses to the maximum extent."
But although the president of the Claypot Rice Association has been killed.
But in order to prevent fish from slipping through the net.
Su Mo decided to search the surroundings carefully.
He tried his best to spread his perception and track the breath of corpse energy.
As a result, this tracking really made him notice some subtle disharmony.
Following the direction sensed, Su Mo walked forward quickly.
Passing through complicated alleyways, bypassing dilapidated factories, we finally came to an abandoned old street.
There are broken bricks and rubble everywhere around the old street, and there are beams and wooden beams everywhere.
Only a dozen or so dilapidated old houses have not yet been demolished.
He ducked into the middle of the deserted street and looked up at an old abandoned house with red bricks and gray tiles not far away.
Immediately, his mental power turned into an invisible hand and reached into a dry well behind the old house.
He dug out a small wooden box from the soil under the dry well. When he opened the wooden box, there was a thick yellow and round bead inside.
It was exactly the same as the one Ren Guangyu swallowed at that time!
"This fish that slipped through the net is really big!"
Su Mo sneered and clenched his right hand violently. The corpse energy bead exploded immediately, and the leaked corpse energy was completely washed away by the mental power and annihilated without a trace.
Looking at the old house in front of him, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
Su Mo opened it and saw that it was Chen Shuo, the leader of the Peace House, and immediately answered the door:
"It's me, Su Mo, what's the matter?"
Chen Shuo's surprised voice immediately came from the microphone:
"Master Su! Our organization just received a book of secret martial arts. I called you as soon as I heard the news!"
When Su Mo heard this, he was immediately shocked.
He began to inquire about the whereabouts of secret martial arts a long time ago.
As a result, so far, I have only obtained one PoYun Fist.
And this Po Yun Fist has indeed brought him considerable improvement.
Directly increasing the maximum attack distance when he punches from three kilometers to five kilometers.
It should be noted that many urban areas are only about five kilometers in diameter.
He can punch through the entire city, from south to north in a physical sense.
To be honest, it is generally not used in real life.
But whether it is necessary to obtain it is one thing; whether it can be achieved is another matter.
Now, I heard that a second secret martial art had appeared on Chen Shuo's side.
Even in Su Mo's mood, it was inevitable that he would be a little excited:
"What do you want to trade for? A rare item? Or something?"
Since the last transaction of Poyun Fist almost failed, he began to pay attention to collecting rare objects.
Although in his opinion, strange objects are purely toys.
But everyone on the market likes this kind of toy, so he always has to keep some, just in case.
"The transaction is very simple. I should be able to get it with a red-level rare item. But now that the leader and the others are away, I can't make the decision on this matter alone. Wait for me to convince the other two colleagues and wait for my good news."
"Then please."
"Easy to say, easy to talk to. It would be my honor to be able to help you."
Su Mo looked at the old house not far away, his eyes moved slightly, and then said:
"I found a behind-the-scenes base that may be related to the creation of zombies, but I can't stay here all the time. Please arrange surveillance over there. People don't have to be present, but at least a few cameras should be deployed."
"Don't worry, just send me your address and I'll take care of it for you."
Su Mo didn't waste any more nonsense and immediately sent him his location.
He turned to look at his watch, it was only ten forty in the morning.
He wasted no time and immediately flew to Jingrong Community to pick up the eDonkey and continue running takeaways.
five minutes later.
A Santana screeched to a stop in front of the old house.
Sun Shaoren, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, hurriedly slammed the car door and walked into the old house.
Without any delay, he went straight to the dry well in the backyard.
They have liked to hide things in this dry well since they were little.
That's why the eldest brother said he would definitely find it.
Jumping into the dry well, he immediately saw the turned-up soil underneath and the empty box thrown aside.
Sun Shaoren's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole person was filled with anger:
"Fuck, where is my Corpse Demon Pill?!"
"Where's my corpse demon pill that's as big as mine?!"
"What idiot stole my Corpse Demon Pill?!"
