Purple Star Comes To The World: I Can Devour Monsters Awakening Skills

After leaving the West District, Wu Ming stopped a two-wheeled taxi.

Noticing the other person's slightly furrowed brows and suspicious eyes, Wu Ming took out a banknote from his jacket pocket with an expressionless face:

"Eastern District, Minghua Street."

"okay."

The carriage driver smoothed his brows and put on a smile.

As the sound of horse hooves echoed, the surrounding old and crowded townhouses quickly disappeared from sight.

East End.

A series of exquisite villas with unique style are scattered on both sides of the wide street.

Many of the people living here are famous people, and it can be said to be the center of wealth and power in the entire city.

When the sunlight above became more intense, the carriage stopped.

After paying the fare and waiting for the carriage to drive away, Wu Ming had time to consider the destination of his trip.

Through the closed iron door, the first thing that comes into view is a two-story villa full of modern style.

White walls and red tiles, silver metal window frames, high-ceilinged foyer...

From the surrounding walls, he could tell that the villa's yard covered an area of ​​no less than several hectares, almost as much as a small manor.

Just as Wu Mingyang was about to step forward, he suddenly paused.

After thinking for a while, he leaned down and patted his palms on the ground.

After straightening up, he reached out and touched his face a few times.

Soon the fair and handsome face turned dirty.

He also randomly rubbed the black hair on his head into a "chicken nest".

After checking it over and over again and finding that there was no problem, he stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Without an official identity and the Night Watch Division not giving him any help, he came directly to investigate and would have to be kicked out.

So he could only take a roundabout route.

After waiting for a few minutes, a servant wearing a black and white maid uniform, who must be from the villa, came out.

She looked at Wu Ming at the door and asked slightly warily:

"who are you looking for?"

"I-I heard we are looking for servants here."

Wu Ming instantly came online, pretending to be a little timid and replied.

This was the reason he had thought of before coming.

Since the servants here are missing one after another, they will definitely take in more people before the problem is solved.

After all, such a large villa would definitely not be able to operate without people.

"Are you here to apply for a job? What will you do?"

The maid looked to be in her early twenties, with short hair and floppy ears.

The young man who was staring at the door at this time did not hide his suspicion.

"I, I can do any dirty work."

Wu Ming was afraid that the other party would reject him, so he said quickly.

"The villa happens to be short of a gardener, can you do it? But you have to go through the manager first."

The young maid hesitated and replied.

"no problem!"

Wu Ming nodded repeatedly, feeling very happy.

Even with the dual sword skill in hand, I can’t take down you Huahuacaocao!

Witnessed by the housekeeper and maid, Wu Ming shocked the two of them on the spot with just a small show of his skills.

In the end, he successfully sneaked into the villa.

Wu Ming was busy pruning flowers and plants all afternoon.

While eating, he met Mrs. Qihong, the mistress of the villa and the person who issued the mission.

A plump young woman.

Next to her sat an old man with gray hair and visibly sagging skin.

It is the real owner of the villa, Qian Yong.

The old man seemed to have a loss of appetite. He only took a few bites of a large table full of delicious food and then put it down.

Wu Ming frowned secretly.

Thinking about a steamed bun that could lead to a murder outside the city, thinking about fighting against fate and having to eat only dry food that is as hard as a stone every day...

The table in front of me was filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I only tasted a few mouthfuls before being thrown away.

It's full of irony.

…

That night.

Dark clouds covered the moon.

It was already around one o'clock in the morning, and the whole villa had fallen asleep.

In the servant room on the first floor, Wu Ming, who had been tired for most of the day, took a long breath and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared outside the door.

In silence, there was no other sound in the room except breathing.

Click!

With an inaudible "click" sound, the door slowly opened.

A black shadow quietly came to the bed and silently stared at Wu Ming, who was still sleeping.

After a few seconds, he slowly raised the dagger in his hand.

In the dimly lit room, the shadow's mouth grinned upward little by little, until it reached the base of its ears!

puff!

As the dagger fell fiercely, unexpected blood spattered, and the tip of the knife pierced the soft quilt.

But it was Wu Ming who rolled over to avoid the fatal blow at the critical moment.

After getting close to the shadow, he hit the shadow hard in the abdomen with an elbow.

The muffled sound was like hitting leather.

The black shadow felt pain and took a few steps back.

The moon peeked out from behind the dark clouds.

The bright moonlight shines through the window into the dark room, revealing the shadow's face.

It's actually the owner of the villa, Qian Yong!

Different from the daytime, the old man's back was straight and his brown pupils were vertical.

His eyes were filled with cruelty and surprise.

Wu Ming straightened his knees and stood up. He dusted off his clothes with a calm expression and said calmly:

"Mr. Qian, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you think you can do by coming to my room?"

From the moment he saw the mission description, he felt that something was a little strange.

Logically speaking, servants are missing one after another. As the owner of the villa, even if he is aloof by nature, he should be a little vigilant.

But such a big thing happened, Qian Yong actually always maintained an indifferent attitude.

In the end, the hostess of the villa reported the case.

So he was suspicious as soon as he came up. Qian Yong was the talkative person in the villa.

No, maybe the person in front of me is not necessarily Qian Yong.

"Qian Yong" remained silent, stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips, then raised his knife and charged towards Wu Ming.

Seeing "Qian Yong" coming at him with alarming force, Wu Ming calmly took out two strange-looking weapons from under the bed.

The bottom is irregularly round, and the upper end is sharpened on one side.

It was a pair of disassembled scissors!

This was the reason why he dared to stay alone for the night.

when!

Wu Ming swung his sword to block the opponent's vicious blow.

I felt my hand feel heavy and my arm bent slightly.

"What a strength!"

He was shocked.

There was no time to think about it, and the other arm came down from top to bottom and struck down on the head.

"Qian Yong" quickly retreated and narrowly escaped.

Wu Ming won the power and did not spare others, and pursued him closely.

He was now very sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Qian Yong.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

A ball of dazzling sparks exploded in the room.

Although the opponent was much stronger than Wu Ming in terms of strength, he suffered a disadvantage in terms of weapons.

Wu Ming was forced to retreat continuously under Wu Ming's attack, which was as fast as the wind and slashed one after another without delay.

Click!

Finally, the dagger in Qian Yong's hand could no longer bear it and was cut off by Wu Ming.

I saw a cold flash in Wu Ming's eyes, swung his long knife, and fiercely cut into "Qian Yong's" neck.

boom!

What he didn't expect was that a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in the field.

Wu Ming's face changed slightly, fearing that it was poisonous, he quickly held his breath and retreated.

In the blood mist, "Qian Yong" mysteriously disappeared, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Wu Ming took a closer look and saw that it was a thick tail.

Cut off your tail to survive!

The lightning flashed in his head, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong. He took a few steps to avoid the blood mist, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

If the target escapes, his mission to join the team will probably fail!