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Chapter 22 Feel happy, come and play

Shenji Pavilion, meeting room.

At this time, when the meaning of killing intent fluctuation appeared, the whole audience was dead silent!
"what?"

"It turned out to be a long-lost... Shura's way of external strength, killing intent fluctuations??"

"Mist grass, isn't it? Is it true or not?"

All the people present were shocked!
Because they know what the words "wave of killing intent" really mean!
Of course they know that this wave of killing intent does not exist in modern life, but they are not vegetarians, and they have a lot of information about some mysterious, ancient, mythical things with a long history.

And this is exactly the mission of Shenji Pavilion!
Reveal and permanently preserve the 5000-year-old civilization and truth, so that they will never be obliterated by time!

"Quick! Bring out the information about the wave of killing intent!" Ming Chen ordered immediately.

1 minutes later,
The relevant information was quickly found out, and I quickly searched through it. Sure enough, the introduction about the fluctuation of killing intent was absolutely true, and it was no different from what everyone remembered!
The content above shows that this wave of killing intent comes from the unique secrets of a blind swordsman in the ancient world.

Although his swordsmanship is too superb,

But what he didn't expect was that his killing intent fluctuations had even reached the peak state.

When fighting, I don't need to use any sword skills at all, and the passive killing intent fluctuates, and I will instantly kill the enemy in an instant.

therefore,

Among his lifetime historical achievements,
In every battle, he never used his sword to injure the enemy, but the enemy was dead or wounded.

Only then did he start his name in the Jianghu, known as the blind monk in the south and the blind guest in the north.

It's just that these materials are only descriptions in words, and they can only be reluctantly deduced for the time being that the passive skill used by the white-robed old man should be the peerless secret skill in ancient times, the wave of killing intent!
If this inference is true, then a new problem arises.

This was originally a distant story belonging to ancient martial arts legends, how could it be true?

It can be said that people in the world will not believe it!

This kind of stunt that only appears in novels and games, even if it will appear, it must not appear in reality!

But helplessly, the old man in white robe really has such strength!
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly became incredulous again. The white-robed old man couldn't find his true identity, miraculously disappeared during the day, and possessed ancient peerless secret skills. Could it be...

Is he a god-man who traveled from ancient times?
When things got to this point, everyone was very confused, and the clues were completely cut off, and everyone had no clue.

"Boss, I still suggest that we start with the investigation of Wang Shiguo."

"As long as we seriously investigate, we will definitely be able to find some clues! I believe that as long as there is a connection between the two, even if it is broken, it should be disconnected for us to discover!"

The MPs below began to suggest.

In the end, Ming Chen nodded, expressing his agreement with this point of view, and after the meeting ended, everyone immediately started to investigate the matter related to Wang Shiguo.

And Ming Chen couldn't wait, and asked them to do everything possible within one day to find Wang Shiguo and the mysterious person. What kind of mysterious relationship exists between them!
……

Hanjiang City, Baichang Cemetery.

In front of Mr. Wang's cold tombstone, Ma Xiaorong, who was wearing a short skirt and a bare-legged weapon, fell into a pool of blood and fainted.

Occasionally, a few people who came to express their condolences walked into the cemetery and presented bouquets of flowers to their respective families of the deceased.

When they walked near the tombstone of Mr. Wang, they easily saw a woman with a good figure, unconscious on the ground.

It looked like it was injured.

Out of an instinct, they wanted to help immediately.

But out of a kind of reason, they immediately thought of the concept of Pengci.

Yes.

Is this woman going to die?

If I pass by this time, and she dies by my side before I have time to help, then, wouldn't I be unable to cleanse myself by jumping into the Yellow River?

Isn't it all right?

Even if she has nothing to do, what if she passes by and finds out that she is pretending, and she touches her directly to blackmail herself?
This is completely inexplicable!

So one thing is worse than one less thing, it is better to just ignore her.

Therefore, they only took a glance, then retreated far away, and left consciously.

And among these people who were watching indifferently,
Among them was a white-haired old man, holding on to his crutches, standing where he was, not far away, carefully watching Ma Xiaorong in front of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The old man looked at Ma Xiaorong and uttered a voice that any man could understand.

A young man next to him immediately reminded him, "Master, what are you doing with this? Why don't you run away? Aren't you afraid that she will blackmail you?"

"What are you afraid of? I want to see girls every day. I have no other ideas, just for my joy."

The old man stroked his white beard, and said with a hearty smile.

His eyes were still staring straight at the big white legs under the short skirt, tsk tsk tsk...

While watching, he held his cell phone and started to dial 120, "Hey, is this a hospital? This is Baichang Cemetery... There is a girl who has fainted. Come here quickly..."

……

And this time.

After Wang Zhong left the Baichang cemetery gracefully, he had already ignored Ma Xiaorong.

But he still had lingering fears, and suddenly felt that he still had to go to the place where the marriage was registered and see it in person. Only when he saw it with his own eyes would he feel at ease.

So he took a taxi and went.

When we arrived at the place, the staff checked, and sure enough... it showed that the current self was divorced and single!
Fog grass!

This is too awesome!

The old man in white robe just gave an order, and everything here was quickly dealt with!
It can be seen from this that the strength of the white-robed old man has become terrifying!
"Great!"

"Great!"

"That damn bitch, hahaha... I, Wang Zhong, finally got rid of her!"

"My iron rod that has nowhere to put it, tonight, I will fight tigers in Jingyanggang!"

this moment,
Wang Zhong was excited and excited, and his uncontrollable feelings suddenly arose.

Subsequently,

He was led by the taxi driver to a slightly damp alley.

After getting out of the car, start walking.

For some reason, Wang Zhong could see a fashionable young woman in fishnet stockings standing by the side of the road from time to time, but he didn't know what she was doing.

It's just that she is silently looking at herself...

what……

Maybe it's because I think I'm handsome and want to call myself handsome?
Wang Zhong was also very simple, he didn't think about that at all, he thought he could only find it in the clubhouse.

So I took a casual look and moved on.

But who knows,
Just when I was about to pass by,
The woman suddenly stepped forward,
With a smile, she spoke with a slightly dusty air.

"Master, come and play."

(End of this chapter)