This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 188 Who Fired the Shot? (seeking subscription)
"Here we come, Xiao Xu."

As soon as Feng Zhaoqing left, the proprietress of the hardware store next door appeared at the door of the funeral shop.

She leaned on the door, gnawed melon seeds and said, "You have just been married for a few days, why are you not at home with your wife? Whose car was that just now? Did that person attend your wedding? Is he some big shot?" ?”

"I……"

Before Xu Yang could speak, the proprietress of the hardware store suddenly lowered her voice and said in a mysterious way: "Xiao Xu, others say that the wives you married are not human...is it right?"

"........."

Xu Yang remained silent.

"Also...I heard people say that the country is going to teach martial arts recently, do you also know martial arts?"

Xu Yang smiled wryly and said, "Auntie, that's not martial arts, it's Taoism, and I'm a Taoist cultivator.

This one also went to her own wedding.

So there are many things, and there is nothing to hide. The only thing Xu Yang is afraid of is her big mouth. If she says something here, it will be spread out. Afraid of asking again, she hurriedly said: "Auntie, my wife called me I'm going home for dinner, I'm going back first!"

Back to the villa.

Xu Yang told several wives that he was going to serve as the dean of the soon-to-be-constructed martial arts school, and the women started talking about it after listening.

Yue Qiluo jokingly said, "Wouldn't I have to call you Dean Xu from now on?"

"Martial arts school, it sounds very powerful... Does this academy recruit zombies?
Yunmengxi's eyes lit up, and he said, "I think back then I traveled all over the world, opened a noodle shop, sold straw sandals, killed cowboys abroad, joined clubs in Xiangjiang...but I never went to college!"

"I heard that the current school can also form clubs..."

She grabbed Xu Yang's arm, and said coquettishly: "Husband, why don't you give me a back door and recruit me into your school, then I promise to form the best club for you!"

Xu Yang was expressionless: "It's okay to go through the back door, but don't even think about entering the school."

"Hate!"

Yunmengxi understood what Xu Yang meant, and with a coquettish sound, raised her pink fist and hammered Xu Yang's chest.

The other four girls covered their mouths and smiled lightly. The family of six enjoyed themselves happily.

After dinner, Yue Qiluo mentioned the matter of the ghost circle in Xixia Province.

She smiled and said: "Sure enough, as my husband expected, the death of the Taotie Ghost King and Chiyan Ghost King shook the ghost circle in the entire Xixia Province, causing chaos everywhere. side."

"However, with my arrangement, and the batch of weapons you provided, my husband, I have a huge advantage in terms of strength and timing. Now most of the Xixia land is under my control. "

"So good."

Xu Yang smiled and asked: "The weapons I gave you really work? How effective are they?"

Yue Qiluo thought for a while, and said four words - so terrifying!
"Those bastards really work?"

On the side, Yunmengxi said in astonishment: "Isn't it? Ghosts and ghosts have no substance, so firearms can't hurt more powerful ghosts, right?"

"It stands to reason so."

Yue Qiluo said: "However, some kind of changes may have taken place in the burned guns and ammunition, so it can also cause huge damage to ghosts. I have tried it. Husband, what kind of AK47 did you burn? A shuttle of bullets is enough to kill a powerful ghost." Even the red-clothed ghost will be seriously injured."

"As soon as the bazooka fires down, the red clothes may be killed."

Yes!

firearm!

The "weapons" that Xu Yang provided for Yue Qiluo's subordinates were 50 submachine guns, 200 automatic rifles, several rocket launchers and a large number of grenades.

He can do these things, and it was also an idea born by accident when passing by a toy stand.

At that time, I just wanted to have fun. Anyway, some toy guns and toy bazookas are just a few toy guns and toy bazookas. They don’t cost much to Xu Yang today, and it doesn’t matter even if they burn them down and they can’t be used.

But since it works, it's interesting!

This means...

The way of war between ghosts and ghosts is about to change!

Yunmengxi asked again: "The burning gun, can it pose a threat to human beings?"

"That's not tried."

"Then try it on me."

Yue Qiluo: "???"

Yunmengxi smiled and said, "Don't worry, ordinary guns and ammunition can't hurt me."

Yue Qiluo immediately took out a shotgun and hit Yunmengxi with a bang. The huge impact made Yunmengxi's figure shake, and the bullets shot through Yunmengxi's clothes up.

Yunmengxi felt it for a while, and said: "It is much less powerful than a real shotgun. A real shotgun has a sulfurous smell, which can cause a certain amount of damage to me, but this gun does not... But in general , the power is not bad."

She wondered: "It's strange, why didn't the underworld discover this long ago?"

Xu Yang couldn't help laughing: "You won't know until you burn this thing. The key is that in the 5000 years of Daxia, there has never been a habit of burning guns for the dead."

When he said this, his heart suddenly moved, and he said excitedly: "I know how to contact the old man...You guys stay at home first, and I will go to the funeral shop!"

He went out and went straight to the funeral shop.

When passing by a supermarket, I rushed in and bought a few toy submachine guns.

When he came to the funeral shop, Xu Yang took out a wad of valuables, tied a dozen papers with his sister, and took out a note that read——

"Hello, Ergou, Yinbing King of Fengdu City. I am Xu Yang. I have already returned to Yang. I will burn money for you this time. I want to ask you for help. You died 38 years ago. You should know about these guns. How to use it, after getting the gun, can you help me give the gun to the judge, and let him come to me."

Then, he burned the whole pile of valuables, a dozen girls, and several submachine guns.

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at the same time.

In the majestic and majestic city of Fengdu, Wang Ergou, dressed in armor, was sitting in an office doing work.

In front of him were some piles of official documents.

Since Xu Yang gave him a lot of money last time, Wang Ergou's life has become richer, and he immediately took out part of the money, opened up connections, and was transferred to the civil service department in Fengdu City.

His current level is about the same as when he was guarding prisoners in the dungeon.

But the treatment is much better... The key is that this job has a bright future.

After reviewing the official documents for a while, Wang Ergou put down his pen and couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity... I don't have much money left after I bought a house, otherwise I might be able to buy an official..."

hum!
Just when Wang Ergou changed his mind, a note suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a stack of thick banknotes, 12 beautiful girls, and five submachine guns.

Wang Ergou scanned the content on the note and was overjoyed immediately.

He glanced at the 12 girls, and understood in his heart...the girls burned down in the world are different from other things, and they have a time limit. He immediately took the six girls home and took the six girls with him When he came to his immediate superior, he gave one of them to his superior, and said, "My lord, I have something important to do, and I want to see the magistrate."

The boss accepted the girl, overjoyed, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, you and I can see each other... But if you can give me three or five more girls, let me operate, maybe It can be done!"

"Then trouble your lord."

Wang Ergou immediately gave the remaining five girls to his boss, and secretly stuffed two large denomination coins into it.

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Wucheng.

Inside the funeral shop.

Xu Yang waited until 1 o'clock in the morning.

"Damn!"

"What's the situation?"

"Wang Ergou is a bastard, doesn't he only take money and doesn't do anything?"

"It's been several hours, and I haven't seen the judge come to me!"

Xu Yang left the funeral shop cursing, locked the door and returned to the villa.

The night was long and he didn't want to sleep, so Xu Yang tiptoed into Yue Yuluo's room, but after entering, he found that Yue Qiluo was also there.

Compared to Yue Yuluo, Yue Qiluo was much more relaxed, she giggled and said, "Sister, why don't we serve your husband together tonight?"

There is no need to describe the following pictures in detail.

The next morning, Xu Yang got up early.

After washing up, he hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast, and then rushed to "Wucheng Vocational and Technical College".

Wucheng Vocational and Technical College, formerly known as "Wucheng Normal School", was founded in 1952 and has a history of 71 years. But today, the signboard has been removed and replaced by six "Wucheng Martial Arts School" big characters!
Inside the college, there are construction workers and many machines busy to renovate and expand the college.

Hundreds of people gathered at the gate of the college.

There are media reporters, but more are ordinary people. They heard that "Wucheng Vocational and Technical College" has been changed to "Wucheng Martial Arts Academy", and they all came to watch the excitement... Some even started a live broadcast outside. Pick up the heat!

soon.

The police car has arrived.

Feng Zhaoqing, Wang Lin and others got out of the car.

Among these media, there are people arranged by Feng Zhaoqing.

Immediately, they all rushed forward and snapped photos of Feng Zhaoqing. A reporter asked, "Hi sir, are you the person in charge of the Wucheng Martial Arts Academy?"

"Hello, sir, I heard that we are going to open martial arts schools and Taoist schools in various places in Daxia. What is the purpose of setting up martial arts schools?"

"If it is true that martial arts is popularized by the whole people, how can we maintain law and order?"

"I heard that there are supernatural powers in foreign countries. Who is more powerful, our Daxia warriors or foreign superhumans?"

Questions were thrown out one by one.

Facing the camera, Feng Zhaoqing said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic, ask one by one...First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Feng Zhaoqing, I am a master of innate martial arts, and I am the person in charge of the Wucheng Brigade of the Xixia Branch of the Spiritual Management Bureau."

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And this moment.

Among the crowd, there were two people silently watching Feng Zhaoqing.

These two people are ordinary and have no aura, but they are actually two martial arts masters!

They came from the Asura Sect, and they used the secret method of treasures to hide their aura. In terms of combat strength alone, either of these two could easily kill Feng Zhaoqing, who was initially promoted to the Grand Master Realm...

of course.

People from the Asura Gate are best at assassination!

If it is an assassination, they are even sure to kill Feng Zhaoqing in one move, so that Feng Zhaoqing has no chance to resist!

However, the two of them did not make a move.

Their goal is Xu Yang!

According to the rules of the Asura Sect, all tasks received must be completed. If you fail once, you will get twice, and if you fail twice, you will get three times. If you do not complete the task, you will not give up!

Since the recovery of the spirit energy until now, the only mission that Shuramen has failed is only one...

That is the prince!
They will never allow another person to come out!
If this is the case, what is the face of Shuramen?

So this time, they sent two top gold-medal killers... These two have never missed a shot since their debut. They are good at disguise and concealing their aura, and their assassination methods are among the best in Shuramen.

And this moment.

The media reporter arranged by Feng Zhaoqing played his own role. He asked loudly: "Captain Feng, what is the reason why Daxia founded the martial arts school? Some people said on the Internet that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, and cultivating the Tao can cultivate the character... Could it be?" Is it just for physical fitness and nourishment?"

The smile on Feng Zhaoqing's face gradually dissipated, and he said solemnly, "If the practice of martial arts and Taoism is really just for physical fitness, why should the country spend such a large price to establish a martial arts school?"

"I just said that the job of our Spiritual Management Bureau is to solve supernatural cases and protect the people!"

"Do you know how many people have died due to various supernatural cases in the past 10 years?"

"Do you know how many people have sacrificed to defend their home and country since the establishment of the Spiritual Management Bureau?"

Feng Zhaoqing uttered a series of data!

This bloody number made the scene silent for a while.

The reporter asked "cautiously": "Captain Feng, what is the supernatural case you mentioned... Could it be a ghost? A demon? A creature like a zombie?"

Feng Zhaoqing did not speak.

But his silent attitude is worth pondering.

Just then, Xu Yang's car arrived.

Feng Zhaoqing took a look, put on a smile again, and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask before, who is the person in charge of our Wucheng Martial Arts Academy? He's here..."

He pointed to Xu Yang.

At the same time, many reporters turned their "guns" and aimed at Xu Yang.

In the crowd, the two murderers looked at each other.

One of them quietly took out a gun with a silencer installed from his pocket.

"With a gun?"

Another person said in a low voice: "It is said that Xu Yang is good at drawing talismans, so he must have talismans such as Vajra Talismans on his body, can he be killed with a gun?"

"My gun is the latest weapon developed by the foreign military. It is so powerful that one shot can easily kill an elephant... and the bullet also uses a new type of composite armor-piercing metal. Extremely penetrating... Xu Yang is a Taoist cultivator with a weak body, even with the Vajra Talisman protection, he will definitely not be able to stop my shot!"

The man quietly pointed the gun at Xu Yang.

He hid among the crowd with his pistol in his bag, and no one noticed anything unusual.

At this moment, Xu Yang was facing the media.

"Hello, are you the dean of our Taoist Academy of Wucheng Martial Arts School?"

"Sir, are you a warrior?"

"The major realms of martial arts announced on the Internet, I don't know where you have reached, sir?"

I rub!

So many reporters?
Xu Yang said patiently: "Everyone, don't worry, come one by one...First of all, I am not a martial artist, but a Taoist cultivator!"

"Daoxiu?"

A reporter asked again: "Sir, what is the difference between a Taoist cultivator and a martial artist?"

Xu Yang thought for a while, and said seriously: "Taoist cultivators focus on refining Qi and enlightening Taoism. Warriors practice martial arts, focusing on strengthening the body and strengthening the blood. From the perspective of the body alone, the physical body of the warrior is very strong, while the body of the Taoist cultivator is strong." The physical body is very weak..."

He paused, and said: "Let's use an analogy. For example, when a martial arts master is facing a sneak attack with a gun, the bullet may not be able to penetrate his physical defense. Taoist priests will not be able to do so. If you shoot a black gun, I'm afraid you will die with one shot!"

puff!

Xu Yang's voice just fell.

A slight sound came from the crowd.

The next moment, a Vajra Talisman on Xu Yang's body exploded automatically. Before he had time to react, he saw the golden light protecting the body from the explosion of the Vajra Talisman shattered, followed by a pain in the center of his brow...

when!
A deformed bullet landed at Xu Yang's feet and bounced a few times, making a crisp sound.

"Ouch……"

Xu Yang let out a strange cry, covered his forehead and shouted, "Who...who fired the gun?"

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PS: After 2 hours of modification, the number of words has been deleted by hundreds, which is uncomfortable!

(End of this chapter)