Calamity Crown

Serious people who keep a diary?

Is the person who wrote the diary a serious person?

Goethe felt that it was time for him to face the reality: it is absolutely impossible for the 'mad king' Modeus to leave behind any 'secret treasure'!

Even if there is a so-called 'secret treasure'...

That is definitely a lie!

It seems that at this time, Goethe knows what is inside without going in.

Lots of Liu Bei.

Textual, pictorial.

Realistic, artistic conception.

Of course, there may also be colored ones.

Thinking about it, for no reason, Goethe wanted to go in and have a look.

It's not for the sake of seeing it quickly, it's just pure curiosity.

Hmm, curious!

However, not now!

He turned his head to look at the black tiger of the 'Qishatang' - not a tiger, but a gecko.

Zhao She told him just now that he must be careful of this black tiger!

The opponent is the strongest person in the 'Seven Killing Hall'!

Stronger than the master of the 'Seven Kills Hall', 'Blue Butterfly'!

He is a fighter who has mastered the 'absolute domain' in the true sense!

Even touched the 'ultimate power'!

At this moment, a thick black airflow converged on the opponent's hands.

The airflow is circling, and the huge gravitational force pulls everything around.

Cold and cold followed.

As if everything was going to be frozen to death, and everything was going to be crushed.

Heihu stared at Goethe with both fighting intent and determination in his eyes.

"If it was another time, I would have a glass of wine with you, because I admire your tenacity, but at this time... no!"

"For the sake of 'Blue Butterfly', I must get the things in the room!"

"Goethe, give me a trick—Tianmochao...cough cough cough!"

Heihu roared, and the jet-black air flow on his hands instantly became stronger, and the suction power became more than ten times stronger, and the cold and extremely cold power was even more substantial, but the subsequent coughing sound changed everything.

The cold and cold disappear.

Suction becomes a breeze.

The black air flow dissipated directly.

Heihu slumped to the ground, his complexion turned golden, and then——

Wow!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Heihu had an unbelievable expression on his face.

what happened?

Why am I coughing suddenly?

Moreover, why is it the most critical moment for my 'secret martial arts'?

Heihu, who suffered backlash, stared blankly at Goethe.

Mr. Wei on the side was not slow to react. When the black tiger attacked, this Mr. Wei took out a throwing knife.

But the moment the flying knife was thrown out of his hand——

Ah Choo!

A huge sneeze made this Mr. Wei arch his waist, and the throwing knife in his hand even stuck into his thigh.

certainly!

It does not matter!

Importantly, there is poison on the knife!

The sudden situation made Mr. Wei frantically search for the antidote. When he saw a green pill that was similar to the antidote, he almost instinctively stuffed it into his mouth.

But as soon as it entered his mouth, Mr. Wei felt something was wrong.

"Not good! This is not an antidote, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, this Mr. Wei fell to the ground, convulsing all over his body and foaming at the mouth.

The battle hasn't really started yet.

That's it.

Hei Hu tried his best to crawl over, and after taking the antidote for Mr. Wei, the two huddled in the corner, looking at Goethe standing in front of the main room of the martial arts hall in horror.

The two didn't know what happened.

But it was precisely because of this that the two of them felt more and more afraid.

What kind of power is this?

'Ultimate power'?

still……

Just as Heihu was guessing, Mr. Wei at the side suddenly trembled all over his body.

"'Son of Heaven'!"

This Mr. Wei muttered a word in a low voice.

"Emperor?!"

Hei Hu is not an ignorant and ignorant person. He looks rough, but he is actually humble and polite. With Mr. Wei by his side, he naturally needs to ask for advice. Therefore, Hei Hu knows the meaning of "Son of Heaven".

As the name suggests, he is the Son of Heaven!

Everything you do is invincible, if you have God's help!

Anyone who is hostile to it will suffer accidents!

Moreover, no matter how powerful the enemy is chasing and killing the opponent, it will only make the opponent stronger—either being rescued by a stronger person, or getting a unique adventure after jumping off a cliff.

Even those people who used to have outstanding wisdom and a deep city, as long as they face each other, they will lose their minds and lose their wisdom.

simply put……

God dear son!

"Are you sure?"

Black Tiger exclaimed.

"Just think about what happened to him!"

Mr. Wei smiled wryly.

Being plotted against, all relatives and friends were blown to death, but I escaped by chance, and broke through the shackles, directly set foot in the 'absolute realm', sweeping away the past decadence, Xie's family married a daughter, or married sisters together, when the 'Blaze Demon' came, God Falling mad thunder...

Thinking of this, Hei Hu's face was bitter.

And a little envious.

If I was also a 'Son of Heaven', 'Blue Butterfly' would definitely like me.

Thinking of the failure this time, when 'Blue Butterfly' looked down on him more and more, Heihu spit out blood again with a wow, and passed out.

Mr. Wei hurriedly found healing medicine and put it into Heihu's mouth, patted his chest, combed his back, and let the medicine swallow.

Click!

The slight sound of the machine spring made Mr. Wei's movements stagnate.

He turned his head and looked at the open door in surprise.

Watching Goethe stepping in.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Mr. Wei felt a gap called 'despair'.

Sometimes, that's it.

When you try your best to reach the end point you think, you suddenly find that your end point is just the starting point of others. If you try your best to move forward, the other party only needs to sit there, and there will be dozens of people below. Carry forward and charge forward, and every time they advance, more people will join the team of people carrying people. In the end, the team is getting bigger and bigger. They not only charge hard, but also thank Dade for thinking, It is the person being carried who guides their way forward, and it is the other person who makes them experience success.

Until there were more and more people below, the other party was lifted higher and higher, and bumped into... a street lamp.

Mr. Wei leaned against the wall, staring at the martial arts room.

Even if you can't see it.

He also wished to see a little.

Just a little bit!

It doesn't take much!

However, what he saw was flames!

The blazing flames engulfed everything in the room. Mr. Wei vaguely saw several human-shaped things, some were tied up, some were hung up...

Similar to a wooden dummy for practicing kung fu!

Sure enough, there is the 'secret martial arts' of Lord 'Wu Sheng'!

"No!"

Mr. Wei roared and ran towards the room, but was kicked back by Goethe who came out.

The wind whistled in his ears, and Mr. Wei heard Goethe curse in a trance.

Seems to be……

gentleman?

boom!

The heavy impact on the back caused Mr. Wei to slide down, but this Mr. Wei didn't feel any pain, and just sat there with blank eyes.

The purpose of life is burned at this moment.

What's the point of living for him?

Smile miserably.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Mr. Wei raised his hand and hit it on the forehead.

However, he was grabbed by the wrist by a palm.

It's Wood Black Cliff!

Behind the opponent are Li Yuan, Qin Huan'er, and Zhao She.

The female swordsman's already cold and arrogant face became even colder at this time.

The sharp breath was stirring endlessly on his body.

Qin Huan'er and Zhao She looked at the temporary person in charge from the headquarters of the safety committee with shocked and angry eyes, especially Qin Huan'er, the little princess from Yinhuan Island overseas, gritted her teeth and said viciously: "You despicable guy, you actually use those ordinary people as a shield!"

"Oh, old snake, I don't think I'm a good person, but I'm still a person."

"I didn't expect there to be a guy like you among the security committee members who claim to be righteous. Why don't you leave the security committee and I recommend you to join the 'Seven Kills Hall' or other places?"

"Don't worry, I have a lot of acquaintances, and I will definitely let you die."

Zhao Snake finished speaking with a smile, and then bowed to salute Goethe.

"Master, I've neglected my duty, I didn't stop this guy."

"Please punish the master."

Goethe waved his hand and looked at Mu Heiya.

Although it was not surprising that Mu Heiya was able to break in, Goethe was still surprised that the opponent used ordinary people as a shield.

Mu Heiya completely ignored the three female swordsmen. He knocked Mr. Wei and Heihu unconscious with his hand raised, put them behind the corner of the wall, and turned to look at the burned martial arts room.

After confirming that there was indeed nothing of value in it, the person in charge sent by the safety committee headquarters showed a smile.

"Sure enough, the surname is Zhao!"

As the other party said this, he raised his hand and rubbed his temple, as if he had a headache.

"Did you know that you burned the things that many important people stared at, not only you, but also many people will be in trouble?"

"That includes me!"

"So, let's fight!"

"If you win, this matter will be over. If you lose..."

"How about it?"

Qin Huan'er asked, poking her neck.

"Of course it's death!"

Clang!

Before Mu Heiya finished speaking, the female swordsman drew her long knife out of its sheath, bringing up a cloud of cold light and pointing directly at Mu Heiya.

"This is the mansion of his ancestors, are you sure you want to fight here?"

Mu Heiya didn't dodge, pointed at Goethe and smiled.

Immediately, the cloud of sword light dissipated, and the female swordsman took two steps back again and again, glaring at Mu Heiya.

"Don't look at me, I'm telling the truth - if this is not Goethe's ancestral mansion, do you think he can really find it with your long knife? Do you think he can really unlock the combination lock in a short time? "

"That's the 'Book of Heaven' on it!"

"Even the famous Mr. Wei can't do it!"

"So, there is only one possibility left—"

"Goethe, are you a descendant left by Lord Martial Saint?"

"After all, that Lord 'Martial Sage' lives casually, and it's normal to have a descendant like you. Alas...Really, I should have been sure when you said your surname was 'Zhao' just now."

Speaking of this, Mu Heiya shook his head regretfully.

"How about my proposal?"

The other party asked again.

Goethe didn't speak, just walked up.

The other party smiled and mentioned Heihu, and Mr. Wei followed.

The female swordsman, Qin Huan'er, and Zhao She also followed.

Right now, on the ground.

The sky is clear.

The dark clouds scattered without knowing anything.

Mu Heiya raised his head and glanced at the sky, determined in his heart, as if he was sure of victory.

He handed over the prisoner in his hands to his subordinates, walked straight to Goethe and stood five meters away, clasped his fists and saluted.

"Mu Heiya, ask for advice!"

Then--

Boom!