Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 55 Overwatch
A long sword wrapped around a stick.

The flying shuttle is pressing.

Lu Tong's hair stood up all over his body.

At a critical moment, he let go of the gold-melting rod, and stretched out his hand, holding the rod and sword firmly in his hand.

The sword edge cut the tiger's skin and palms, and fresh blood flowed out.

Lu Tong didn't care about it, and immediately stretched out his left hand, grabbing the opposite cultivator.

The sword-wielding monk immediately let go of the hilt.

Unfortunately, one step at a time.

Lu Tong took a sudden step, and the tiger's claws snapped off a large piece of rhino skin.

In an instant, he approached the past, his left hand bent like a crescent moon, and with a "moon fishing hand", he followed closely the figure of the sword-wielding monk and pinched his neck.

Fei Shuo approached with a dazzling light.

Lu Tong lifted the monk in his hand and threw it directly.

"Brother grandson!"

The shuttle flew past, entered the body of the sword-wielding monk and disappeared.

The sword-wielding monk fell from the air and landed on the gravel, groaning in pain.

There is one left.

Lu Tong put away the blood-stained magic weapon long sword, held the melting gold rod and walked over.

The last monk put his hands on the gourd.

Another shuttle-shaped sword glow.

The moment the shuttle flew into the air, Lu Tong threw the melting gold stick in his hand.

Let go!
The stick shadow is like a fist, piercing through the air, and the shuttle will collapse at the touch of it.

There are only a few sparks left in the sky.

Lu Tong rushed out after the gold-melting rod, and knocked out the third monk with his palm.

After a while.

Lu Tong looked at the three monks at his feet.

After thinking over and over again, they still didn't take off their storage instruments.

The magic weapon storage is the monk's entire net worth and half his life.

Taking away the crossbows, swords, and gourds of these three people can be explained by trophies.

Then take away the storage magic weapon, it's hard to explain to the old man.

Lu Tong shook his head and murmured: "Three lucky ghosts, if it weren't for the Fu family, you three..."

It is especially cold before dawn.

Lu Tong stacked the three of them together, took out a quilt and covered them to prevent them from freezing to death.

Then after simply dealing with the traces, he led the three negative city rhinos and left.

Where the negative city rhinoceros walked, it left very obvious footprints.

Lu Tong walked all the way, throwing secret stones along the way.

When the sky appears white.

Three carts full of secret stones were thrown away.

Lu Tong clapped his hands, leaving behind three negative city rhinos and three empty carriages.

Leave alone, into the depths of the wilderness.

……

Inside the wooden building.

After listening to the steward's report, Fu Jing sat quietly on the chair without any expression.

But the hands hanging beside him were already trembling with anger.

"Go down!"

Feeling relieved, the steward walked away quickly.

The air seemed to freeze.

Fu Jing's expression fluctuated, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Old Ping, who the hell wants to harm me!"

Old Ping said calmly, "Master, your strength is weak now, why don't you seek help?"

"Help? Old Ping teach me!"

Old Ping pointed out:

"The young master came here for the first time and cut off many people's money, so he was hated by others. Here we are the masters, why not let some of them come out?"

"For one thing, you can recruit a group of people to help us solve our troubles."

"Secondly, you can also divert the target of hatred. Let them fight, rob, and fight in private, and stop disturbing us."

"Come on three times, young master, it's not like there is no talent among these people, so I just take this opportunity to grow my wings."

The big family is strict from childhood.

But what you see in the book is not as good as the real experience.

Ping Lao's words are like seeing the sun after clearing the clouds.

Fu Jing's mind blinded by anger instantly sobered up, and he got up and said, "Everyone in charge, hurry up and summon the monks who held the access token before!"

……

In front of the wooden building.

The crowd was full of monks.

"Hey, Gang Leader Zhou, do you have any news? Why did the big shot call us over?"

"Who knows!"

"Hey, what else can I do, I met a hard nail!"

"Have you heard? The goods here have been robbed."

"What? Didn't you say that the mountain was bombed? How come the goods were also robbed? Who did it?"

"Ghost knows."

"Shopkeeper Lu, could it be you? I heard that the young master scolded you."

"Don't, don't, don't talk nonsense! That's what I should scold!"

"Cut~"

Lu Tong and Song Yanbai were also among them.

Song Yanbai whispered: "What's going on, seems like something serious happened?"

Lu Tong said casually: "No matter how big the matter is, it has nothing to do with us."

"Quiet!"

roared a giant wolf.

The following moment quieted down.

Fu Jing came out of the building, looked around, and said slowly: "It's so lively, what are you talking about?"

There was still silence below.

No matter what was said behind his back, no one dared to be disrespectful to Fu Jing.

Fu Jing continued: "I called you here today, there are two things. First, issue new access tokens. Three secret stones and three Dingmai stakes each!"

Immediately there was a whispering sound below.

Song Yanbai said pleasantly: "Brother Lu, good news!"

Lu Tong ignored him, and looked up at Ping Lao behind Fu Jing.

What a ruthless move.

There are hundreds of people here, and only six are issued.

Whoever gets it is the target.

These people are afraid of Fu Jing's background, but they are not afraid of others.

Fu Jing frowned slightly, and the place immediately became quiet.

"Second, recruit a supervisor. To inspect the construction site, check the secret stone and the pulse-regulating pile. Conditions, whoever can find out the culprit of these two days, whoever is the supervisor!"

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat.

Overseer?

The entire construction site is only under one person, and he has the right to inspect stones and pillars.

This is an errand for sitting on a pile of gold and picking up money!

Lu Tong was so moved that he even wanted to report himself.

Other people around are also very excited.

No one whispered this time, but looked suspiciously at the acquaintances around them.

In the face of the heavy temptation, the previous friendship was too light.

Fu Jing smiled very satisfied, clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, the steward will go to investigate you, whether you are qualified to get the token. As for the supervisor, anyone who has news can come to me at any time."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the wooden building.

……

Song Yanbai went to the manager to sign up.

Lu Tong sat alone on the side.

He has no interest in pass tokens.

In other words, he doesn't think getting tokens is a good thing.

With him as an example, bombing mountains and carjacking, it is almost certain that the next one who gets the token will not be able to hide.

I can't make money, why do you make it?

If you can't make money, I have a chance to make it!
Either I earn it, or everyone earns it, or everyone doesn't earn it. Anyway, you can earn it and I won't earn it.

Lu Tong is very self-aware.

With the three of them, they got mixed into this muddy water.

Except for the stench all over the body, there is no benefit at all.

But he didn't want to be out either.

Compared with others, he still has an advantage.

And the advantages are huge.

Lu Tong kept staring at the door of the wooden building until a figure came out, and he immediately followed.

"senior!"

Old Ping turned his head, with a slight smile on his face, and said: "I knew you would come, you did a good job."

After speaking, he threw out a small storage bag.

Lu Tong took the bag and was very pleasantly surprised.

After all, the Fu family is a big family!

"Thank you senior!"

Lu Tong bent over and said with a smile: "Senior, I have another idea, I don't know if it's convenient for me to say it."

"What the hell is going on?"

Ping Lao had a very good impression of Lu Tong.

Clever, bold, and know how to advance and retreat.

Lu Tong smiled and said: "Senior, junior dare to ask, the young master should rarely fight in actual combat, and he has never killed anyone with his own hands, right?"

"Huh? Just say what you want to say."

"I heard rumors that the young master came out of the mountain this time to practice, and now there is a suitable opportunity."

Lu Tong talked about the plan he had just figured out.

After listening to Mr. Ping, he carefully looked at Lu Tong again.

Even though Lu Tong had already overestimated, he was still a little surprised to hear these words.

"So much thought was wasted. Tell me, what do you want?"

Lu Tong did not pretend to be polite, and said directly: "Senior, I want to be a supervisor."

(End of this chapter)