Chapter 37: Assassination failed
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Urban Banished Immortal
- Nine Finger Uncle
- 1271 characters
- 2021-02-27 03:21:54
"Father, since you always take these things out, I can no longer conceal you. Bayi novels
Guo Bad's words dropped, and Murong Weiwei's eyes widened next to her. Impossible, bad brother couldn't use me, why is bad brother like this?
When Guo Bad saw Murong Weiwei looking at Guo Bad with a hint of disbelief, Guo Bad reached out and held Murong Weiwei's small hand again.
"Master, wait a minute, you can read this word first." Then Guo Guo used his body to block all the people, and he took out a reel from his small backpack and opened it carefully, a long picture. The picture scroll of about 1.5 meters was opened.
"This, this is impossible, how is this possible." Master Yufeng said in shock.
"Teacher, don't be excited, say something slowly." Murong Weiwei said softly, holding the Royal Wind Master.
"Little friend, can you tell me the origin of this painting?" Master Yufeng slowly sat on the stool and said softly.
"Ahem, this painting was given to me by my master." Guo Bad said with a smile. "The master said that when our ancestors were in the Tang Dynasty, we had a bet with Chen Jiazhuang and Chen Qingyuan. The master lost, and Chen Qingyuan gave After a painting was given to Shizu, Shizu gave Chen Qingyuan a sword model made to his grandson and an unfinished seal of his own. "
"Little friends mean that the things in my box belong to your ancestors?" Master Yufeng roughly understood what was going on.
"From our generation to generation, to my generation, when the master drove the crane, he had a last wish, hoping to be able to replace the ancestor's stuff." Guo Bad said softly. "I was thinking of visiting the old man myself, but I happened to know Wei Wei, so I hid Wei Wei and came here with the master."
"Haha, after being an old man, it is no wonder that he wrote a good hand and played a good hand." Master Yufeng said with a smile.
"Father, do you accept this painting?" Guo said with a smile, and the implication was clear. Should the heaven-seal and the flying sword of God be given to me?
"Since it wasn't something that was inherited from the ancestors, and it was the gambling contract of that year, I will give it back to the little friends." Then, Master Yufeng put away the calligraphy and painting handed out by Guo Bad, and Guo Bad carefully took the two The sandalwood box was packed into his backpack.
Guo Bad took a look at the Seven-Star Compass, and based on the strength of the current fairy, according to the degree of cultivation on the earth, I am afraid that it will not be needed for a hundred years, so I put Master Yufeng here first.
"Wei Wei, no wonder I didn't tell you the purpose of my visit this time." The two Guo Guo Murong Wei Wei stayed at Master Yufeng's house until about 4 pm, because they had to go to school the next day, and they refused. After the retention of the master and Wu Ma, there was no dinner at the master's house.
"I'm angry, I'm sure I'm angry. I only knew you for two days, and then I started to hide things from me, and I will get it later." Murong Weiwei said loudly, and she was like two when she was at school.
"Well, Ms. Wei Wei, I invite you to dinner at night. Don't be angry. I will definitely discuss with you as soon as possible in the future. Today ’s things are also repeated by the master. I ca n’t tell others that our school is special. "Guo Bad said softly.
"What's so special." Murong Weiwei asked with a smile.
"Power, like your roommate, we are a very special group of people in this world." Guo Bad said softly.
"Then you will participate in the martial arts meeting next year?" Murong Weiwei whispered. "Bad brother, what special function do you have, tell me if you can."
"We are not the same as the Nangong family. They are born sects and belong to the control of the national power group. We are different. We have a strong self-control. We do not accept anyone's control, but generally do not bully people with powers." Guo Bad said softly. "If you think about it, I was so injured at the time. If I was relying on modern medicine alone, I'd be afraid to have reported to Yan Wang."
"Then the identity of the fourth victim of Wucheng is also false." Murong Weiwei asked with wide eyes.
"Well, in your eyes, the fourth old victim of Wucheng is only used to confuse people's ears. There are many enemies in our division. At that time, the master made me so, and I was afraid that the enemies would chase him down." Talking.
"Then how do you feel about Xiaoxi, Yoyo, and me now? Isn't it all to catch your eyes?" Murong Weiwei whispered.
"Of course this is not true. I am sincere to you. Think about it. Ancient martial arts like us are generally not subject to worldly shackles. I do n’t recognize a monogamous man, or I wo n’t like you at the same time. So many people, I like you, you like me, and we can be together. The avenue is simple, the avenue is affectionate, that's what it means. "Guo Bad said with a black line on his face, the little girl in front of her was too associative.
"Blowing bragging, you can take care of yourself for many reasons." Murong Weiwei said with a smile. "Let's go, where can we have something to eat, I promised Ling Mo and I'll bring her something delicious."
"Finally, it's not good in this world. How can Tianting explain to a woman like this?" Guo Bad said secretly.
"Wei Wei, don't leave me no matter what happens for a while." The two had a fair dinner together. Murong Wei Wei brought some food to Ling Mo in the mall and was preparing to go. When returning, Guo Bad suddenly murmured in Murong Weiwei's ear.
Just out of the commercial building, Guo Bad's left eye jumped violently, and an unpredictable rush came to his heart.
"Mother, they all said that the immortals were fighting, and the people suffered. I did not expect that now they are counted on the heads of immortals." Guo Bad thought to himself.
"Ten thousand students killed a middle school student, haha, this organization finally gave a fair price task." In a room on the 18th floor of Wucheng Trade Building, a sniper rifle was facing the exit of the commercial building across the window.
"Bullet bullets, the target appeared, Mr. Kong explained, don't hurt that girl, otherwise we will be in trouble, receive an answer, receive an answer." The voice of a middle-aged man reached the young man with a sniper rifle on the eighteenth floor. In the ear.
"Rely on, staring at an individual can be divided into three million, Laozi kills ten million people, you still use sound-changing equipment." The bullet said with a trace of nothing to hide, but the crosshair on the gun has been aimed directly at the seemingly nothing Guo Wu who is not present.
"The distance is 338 meters, wind 22, east wind 7.2, proofreading." The voice of a middle-aged man was heard again in the headset.
"Shut up, I don't need these." The bullet shouted into the headset. "Goodbye, little one, seventy-third." After that, the bullet pulled the trigger.
"Eh!" A bullet flew over Guo's bad head, but the bullet never thought of it. The moment he pulled the trigger, the target he aimed at suddenly disappeared into view.
"Oh, !"
"Bullet, mission failed, evacuated, evacuated."