Chapter 39
The ruling yamen, the former imperial palace.

Almost no palace people can be seen, it is empty, like a ghost.

In many dark corners, you can still see some human-like severed limbs, and you can smell the stench when you approach them.

In the spacious and bright Funing Hall.

"What? Wang Wu robbed the court and killed dozens of demons."

Duan Hu bounced off the special dragon chair with a bang.

The fierce eyes are like a beast, not a person.

"It is indeed him"

Yang Huchan lowered his head and said.

He is terrified now.

Fearing that Duan Hu would swallow him in one gulp in fright.

Duan Hu took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said: "Please describe the scene at that time carefully, without any omission."

Yang Huchan finished the book and started talking.

Because it was too detailed, Duan Hu's eyes twitched several times.

It's just that he said something first, Duan Hu didn't attack.

After listening to it, Duan Hu, who had been domineering for several years, couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

Wang Wu actually killed half of the demons in an instant and scared away half of them.

It has only been a few years since Wang Wucai escaped from the sky prison, and he has grown to this point.

After Wang Wu escaped from the prison, he and Wei Ting guessed that Wang Wuhui was seriously injured and died on the way.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wu was underestimated.

Not only survived, but also went further.

Fortunately, I also made great progress.

Moreover, the strength is growing rapidly.

Don't worry about Wang Wu's assassination.

Wang Wu only dared to rob the court, which also showed that he was afraid of himself.

"It's impossible for Wang Wu to improve so fast, most likely he relied on the power of the Overlord Sword."

Duan Hu belittled Wang Wu a bit.

"as it is"

Yang Huchan agreed.

"Wang Wu and that, um"

Duan Hu got stuck halfway through.

He suddenly forgot the name of the young man who was imprisoned for insulting him and refused to repent, and was ordered to be beheaded by him.

"Shao Pingping"

Yang Huchan raised his head cautiously and whispered.

"Yes, Shao Pingping, what does Wang Wu have to do with him?"

"As far as I know, the two have nothing to do with each other."

Duan Hu paced back and forth a few times after hearing the words, then stopped and said: "It seems that Wang Wu is purely meddling in his own business."

What a dog takes a mouse.

He cursed in his heart.

"Only this explanation makes sense"

Yang Huchan seemed to be an answering bug.

"No, no..."

Duan Hu's eyes suddenly darkened.

Years of experience told him that if things are too normal, there must be demons.

Where is the demon?
Duan Hu asked in a strange way: "I heard that there is a record in your Zuoshi Academy named Qin Yuan, who seems to be an eighth-rank master, will he know?"

Duan Hu stopped suddenly.

I actually have the ridiculous idea that Qin Yuan is not the eighth grade, and pretends to be Wang Wu.

After thinking about it, he changed his words: "Do you have friendship with Wang Wu?"

Yang Huchan smiled wryly and said, "Qin Yuan, nicknamed Old Turtle, is notoriously afraid of death. How could a hero like Wang Wu be friends with him?"

Yang Huchan remembered very clearly that so many people made friends with Wang Wu back then.

Wang Wuzhi and Tan Zhuangfei sworn brothers.

It's not because Tan Zhuangfei has a heroic spirit.

"It turns out that he is the old turtle"

Duan Hu couldn't help laughing.

A little speculation in my heart disappeared.

At this moment, a group of demons who had been scared away by Wang Wu, who was pretended by Qin Yuan, came in from outside.

Instantly filled the spacious Funing Hall.

plop plop...

Get down together and plead guilty.

"You go back first"

Duan Hu said to Yang Huchan.

"obey"

Yang Hu walked out as if fleeing.

He was afraid to see what he shouldn't see later.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Duan Hu hosted thousands of demons outside Fengtian Hall.

The monsters are in high spirits, the scene of eating two-legged sheep.

He will never forget it.

When he was about to pass the threshold, he accidentally tripped and saw several monsters looking at him greedily.

He has no doubt that without Duan Hu's protection, these monsters would eat him.

"It's okay"

Duan Hu's concerned voice sounded.

"No...it's okay"

Yang Huchan sighed.

"I'll give you a ride"

Duan Hu gently pushed with both palms, and a strong wind pushed Yang Huchan away from Funing Palace.

Duan Hu returned to the dragon chair, looked at the group of monsters with scrutiny for a while, and said with a smile: "Get up, it's not your fault, it's Wang Wu who is too strong."

The demons breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is not a moment, but a year.

"It's the tenth day again, it's time to make offerings"

Duan Hu said again.

The monsters suddenly felt like mourning.

They practice Wuqinxitu, and every month, [-]% of their newly increased energy and spirit will be offered to Wuqinxitu, half to Duan Hu, and half to Feng Gou.Half of it is given to the leaders, and only [-]% is left for myself.

The common people regard demons as great terrors and avoid them, but in fact they are the targets of oppression.

It is also a very ironic thing to say.

"Um"

Duan Hu released a terrifying aura.

Almost at the same time, it turned into a giant tiger with wings, roaring downward.

The demons who were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart hurriedly sent out half of their energy.

Duan Hu opened his bloody mouth and sucked it hard, a large amount of energy and energy rushed into his body like a tide.

Then he showed an expression of enjoyment.

But there is some dissatisfaction on the mouth: "This month's energy is a bit low"

Moving his eyes down, he saw that the monsters were depressed.

Duan Hu began to encourage:

"People are forced out, you have to learn to push yourself"

"Think about tomorrow, you will become a big monster"

……

Soon the monsters became emotional again.

A few roared excitedly.

Duan Hu secretly laughed in his heart.

These guys who have turned into monsters are easy to fool than Chu Ba.

Suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore, similar words, Wuqinxianren also told him when the mind descended.

In essence, he is no different from these monsters, they are just a puppet in the hands of the Five Birds Immortal.

"Okay, let's go to work."

He said with a wave of his hand in a somewhat dispirited way.

The monsters rushed out screaming with the dream of becoming a big monster.

"A group of fools, if you want to be a big monster, I will be it"

After saying this sentence uncontrollably, Duan Hu's face became very ugly.

It took half a minute to calm down.

His eyes fell on the long knife on the shelf beside him.

Duan Hu suddenly thought of Wang Wu who made a big fuss in the execution ground.

Will Wang Wu not use all his strength?

He has met some old monsters before. When fighting against people, use [-]% of them, hide [-]% of them, keep [-]% at the bottom of the box, and don't use [-]% of them to die.

"Thirty percent? Thirty percent is others, and I am [-]%"

In the Tianlu Pavilion where Taixue collects books.

Qin Yuan, who was flipping through various miscellaneous travel notes, muttered.

Before robbing the magic field, he only used two years of mana with a hundred years of mana.

If it weren't for these years, the environment of heaven and earth has become more suitable for practice, and the great master is becoming less and less valuable.

He might not even use his mana for a year.

To put it bluntly, this world is a chessboard for a group of bigwigs.

Although he has a hundred years of mana, he is not a fart in front of the boss.

If you don't learn to keep a low profile, you will definitely be eaten by the big boss, no, it should be said that you will be eaten by the big boss' chess pieces.

(End of this chapter)

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