"ah!!"

There was a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

It was the one-eyed bandit leader whose waist was blown off by Wu Dao, blood gushing like a fountain, and he fell on the bridge screaming miserably.

Boom!

The ground shook.

Wu Dao's majestic physique tore through the airflow, and he appeared in front of the screaming one-eyed bandit leader across a distance of tens of meters.

The strong sense of oppression was like a ferocious beast in the wild, like a deep prison, which instantly stopped the bandit leader from screaming, knelt down and kowtowed for mercy enduring the pain of life.

"Hero, please spare me, I would like to give all my wealth, please let me go..."

The one-eyed bandit leader kowtowed like garlic in Wu Dao's shadow, not daring to look up.

‘Kill you, isn’t your money also mine? '

Wu Dao was amused in his heart, and clasped his giant steel palm like a cattail fan on the head of the one-eyed bandit leader, feeling the taut and trembling scalp, and asked lightly, "What do you mean by Skull Crusher? Do you know me?"

"this……"

The one-eyed bandit leader kept trembling, and was taken aback for a moment, as if for some reason Wu Dao wanted to 'ask knowingly', but after feeling the sudden increase in strength on the top of his head, he hurriedly replied:

"Heroes are being praised, I'm not worthy of knowing heroes.

The reason why I heard the name of the hero.

It's because during this period of time, there are rumors in the Tao that there is a cocoon-breaking master who is a chivalrous man who specializes in killing robbers and robbers, and they all kill them and die by crushing their heads.

Because I don't know its name.

It can only be called the 'black pupil of the skull-crushing hand' based on a pair of pupils that are different from ordinary people, so..."

That's it.

After Wu Dao resolved his doubts, his face twitched involuntarily, and he was speechless.

A chivalrous hero who specializes in killing bandits?

Isn't this defilement of people's innocence out of thin air?

In fact, he was just on his way, who knew he would encounter so many lifeless things.

He has always upheld the principle of fairness and justice.

Since you want my life.

Then if I don't want your life, don't I disrespect you?

As for the Skull Crusher...

Isn't blowing the head the fastest and most efficient way to kill an enemy? It seems that he has some special hobbies.

Seeing that Wu Dao didn't attack immediately.

The one-eyed gangster thought he had saved his life, he breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and begged: "This is a small one who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and offends the hero. If the hero forgives the little one once, there will be a big reward in the future."

kindness?

Wu Dao heard the words, looked at the one-eyed bandit leader in surprise, and sighed helplessly:

"Why do some people always think that a flimsy apology can cover all faults and failures.

Since the life of the prey is put on one side of the balance when hunting, one should also have the awareness to pay the same price on the other side.

but you……"

talking.

Wu Daogang patted the one-eyed bandit leader's head lightly with his big hand, making a sound like patting a watermelon.

"You are really rude, you lack respect for nature, and you don't respect your own life. A person who doesn't even respect his own life, how can I change it.

only death,

Only see your own brains.

Only then will your long-term memory change.

therefore.

If I don't kill you, then I will ruin you, and I won't give you a chance to change.

Do you think I'm right? "

"I……"

"Don't you have anything to say? Since you agree, let's go."

"Wait, I'm Elder Qin's man. Don't you..."

Boom!

Wu Dao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and with a flick of his fingers, the "raw melon egg" exploded and shattered, red and white flesh splashed everywhere.

Elder Qin...

Wu Dao wiped away the filth spattered in his hand, chewing these two words in his heart, raised his head and glanced at the top of a high mountain in the distance.

just.

Under his subtle perception.

I could always feel a faint peeping gaze from the top of the mountain, probably the 'supervisor' of this group of gangsters.

After he killed the one-eyed bandit.

The peeping gaze disappeared.

Combined with previous guesses.

As expected.

Then Elder Qin should be a member of the Presbyterian Council of the White Whale Martial Art Museum.

These bandits.

Most of them are the "open small stove" objects it raises.

otherwise.

In the mere realm of divine power, I dare not compete with the White Whale Martial Arts Hall for food.

But it doesn't matter.

If you offend, you will be offended.

He still understands the pattern in the White Whale Dojo.

Broadly divided into two factions.

The new generation is headed by Qi Canghai, the chief curator.

Most of the warriors who escaped from the Giant Whale Sect were the elders of the Giant Whale Sect, which is now the elders.

Although the two sides do not deal with each other.

But on the bright side.

The White Whale Martial Arts Hall is still operated by Qi Canghai's will, after all, force is the most important thing in this world.

Conspiracy and calculation, fly camp dog dog.

Very pale under absolute force.

As the only innate talent in the White Whale Martial Arts Hall, Qi Canghai, who is in his prime, has the strength to overwhelm everyone in the White Whale Martial Arts Hall.

It's just a matter of standing in a team.

Not worth mentioning.

After solving the one-eyed bandit leader.

Wu Dao looted several thousand taels of silver notes from him, and returned to the bridge.

Under the eyes of awe and admiration, many banknotes were also searched from the corpses of those bandits.

All kinds of things.

It's not less than five or six thousand taels.

It is conceivable how many people these gangsters have harmed during this period.

But in the end it was cheaper for Wu Dao.

He stuffed it all into his small coffers.

Money is a bastard.

No money egg is not.

After the Haoxiong field, the practice of Daotianji breathing method began to become a money-burning machine, requiring a large amount of precious medicinal materials for tonic every day.

But the precious resource of this world.

Most of them are monopolized by some big forces.

Let's not talk about it.

Just talk about the boundaries of Guangqing Prefecture.

Wu Dao has traveled through many cities in the past few days, and there are basically no precious medicinal materials on the market.

After inquiring.

The final flow is all three major forces.

For the time being, he doesn't have the confidence to wrestle with the three major forces.

therefore.

For a period of time to come, he can only be self-sufficient and honestly spend money on medicines.

Fortunately.

This goes all the way.

There are many people who can't see him suffering from poverty. Charity has subsidized him a lot of silver bills. Up to now, it is nearly 20,000 taels of silver.

The purchasing power of silver in this world is still quite strong, and ordinary people can't exchange for ten taels of silver even if they go bankrupt. In the short term, he doesn't have to worry about money.

After searching for money.

Wu Dao tied his bag tightly, and was about to leave with the burden of bank notes.

As for the group of people who looked ashamed.

The merchant who looked at him beggingly was ignored by him.

The tiger ate the wolf, and then spit out the mutton eaten by the wolf and returned it to the sheep?

It doesn't make sense.

However, when leaving.

Wu Dao cast another glance at the two middle-aged men with very different temperaments in the crowd.

These two people.

One in Tsing Yi and one in Black.

Uniform carried a big gun with a red tip on his back.

It came at the end of the matter.

In Wu Dao's perception, it is like an oven torch in the dark night, it is extremely conspicuous.

The strength is very strong.

From the perspective of energy and spirit alone, at least it is equivalent to a warrior who has been reborn twice, and he is at the peak.

But that's just the appearance.

It is not known what kind of strength it is.

Wu Dao's current spiritual perception is only sympathetic to the world, as subtle as thunder.

He still can't see things inside and outside, and see clearly the level of other people's details. If he can do it, he won't stop doing it.

To pry into other people's privacy for no reason.

This is an absolute taboo in the arena, and it is a great humiliation to others.

There's no need for him to provoke people for no reason without reason, and to fight and kill people all day long.

This kind of thing that does not produce benefits.

He really wasn't very interested.

Of course, if someone provokes him first, or threatens his interests, then it's a matter of course.

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