The Demon’s Menu

When he saw the ice hockey mask born out of the dark, he felt tight.

When?

How did you get in?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

As one of the ambassadors of the ‘Death to Religion’, a tool is different from a ghost.

Guigou relies entirely on secret techniques to be fierce.

One's own strength is also the level of training to become a ‘muscle’.

But he moved differently!

Not only has it completed the three major stages of'muscles and muscles, bone forging, and skin training', but it has also condensed the'qi and blood' and completed the scouring and forging of the'viscers', although the foundation is a bit unstable, it has not yet begun to condense. "Bone marrow", but the transfer itself is already a force of a thousand catties, ears and eyes are clear, mosquitoes and flies cannot fall, and leaves cannot be touched.

Moreover, because the ‘secret martial arts’ practiced has special effects.

He is far stronger than a warrior of the same level.

But just like that, he would be sneaked into the front unknowingly.

Enemy!

An unprecedented enemy!

To change the alarm bells from the bottom of his heart, he must open his mouth and use words to test.

But the cold light flashed, and it had come to the front.

Qigong immediately raised his hand.

In an instant, the temperature in the room began to plummet.

A layer of frost spreads towards the west to move the location of Juju.

Which naturally includes Jason's location.

Jason was covered in frost.

Even the cold light brought up with the short blade was frozen in the air.

A smirk appeared on the face of the shifter.

"Although I don't know how you sneaked here, death is your only destination."

Qiangu said such words.

It is also the last sentence of the tool.

Just when Qiangu thought that the winning ticket was in his hands, the short blade frozen in the air suddenly started and accelerated again.

puff!

The sharp blade passed the neck of Qiang Ju.

Qian Gu was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, but he couldn't stop the gushing of blood.

As a warrior who has condensed the'qi and blood' and completed the flushing and forging of the'viscers', the blood that is transferred is very strong. At this time, when it is sprayed out, it is like a high-pressure water gun. The walls were washed away.

Qiangu tried his last bit of strength and wanted to fight back, but Jason was faster.

It passed the short blade of Qian Ju's neck and inserted it straight into Qian Ju's chest.

The heart was broken for the first time.

Qiang's eyes began to fade.

He stared hard at Jason who had recovered, with unwillingness in his eyes.

Yes, unwilling.

He is about to begin to condense his ‘marrow’. He has struggled to reach such a state. Why did he die like this?

Of course, the most unwilling is the enemy in front of you.

Obviously he is a strong one, but he still paralyzed him in this way.

He is so unwilling.

If he fights face to face with the opponent, he believes he will not lose.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

Eventually, the transfer tool slipped from the chair.

And at this time, Jason said silently in his heart--

Yi!

A silver slash swept over the body of the tool, and was silently divided into two along with the chair under him.

At this time, Qiang had already died too much.

Jason still waved the short blade in his hand.

puff!

The severed head was cut off.

After this step, Jason stopped.

There is nothing wrong with habitual caution.

Especially for Jason after experiencing too many instances of the world, seeing too many "immortal" creatures and monsters, physical destruction is no longer the basis of Jason's "cautious", just use [Evil Slash] to do it again. basis.

then?

Naturally, flame burning.

Of course, before that, Jason walked over to the removed body.

Soon, a booklet, a palm-sized box and a bag appeared in Jason's hands.

The first half of the booklet is a record of Qiangu's daily practice of ‘secret martial arts’, and the second half is the inheritance of this ‘secret martial arts’.

[The special inherited item "Ice Palm" was discovered, and it is being judged...]

[Judgment to reach the master level in unarmed combat, pass the judgement! 】

[Yes/No to consume 200 points of satiety, add it as an additional option? 】

...

‘200 satiety again? ’

‘Good. ’

Jason commented.

Maybe he can't tell the pros and cons of this special heritage, but judging by the degree of satiety, it must be infallible.

Then Jason checked the box again.

The strong fragrance inside made the corners of his mouth turn up.

However, Jason did not open it immediately.

This place is not suitable for eating.

In addition to these two items, the bag on the transfer tool was similar to a purse. In it, Jason found two gold tickets, one fifty, one twenty, ten yuan and two Twelve yuan paper ticket, and a letter sealed with fire paint.

Put the box containing the ‘secret medicine’ into this bag, and after Jason took it into his arms, he picked up the letter.

After careful inspection, there was no poison trap, Jason tore open the letter.

The letter is very simple, just two words: hold.

‘Suspend? ’

Jason squinted, and some speculation appeared in his heart.

Then he sniffed the letter.

After confirming that it was ordinary pen and ink writing, and there was no potion to hide any words inside, he threw the letter directly on the corpse of the relocation tool, and then Jason began to clean the battlefield again.

Cleaning the battlefield is not just about licking the bag, as long as you collect valuable things.

He had to destroy the traces of his existence, perhaps the flame would make these traces non-existent, but before the flame burned, he still habitually did it by himself.

After doing all this, Jason overturned the kerosene lamp.

However, when it was lit, Jason hesitated slightly, took the broad beans, dried tofu, and wine on the table and put them in one hand.

Although it is frozen, the food is still food.

The food is not wrong.

It shouldn't just burn like that.

call!

Jason came out through the window, flames rising behind him.

The wooden furniture contaminated with kerosene was ignited first, and then the whole house and the corpse.

When Jason left the North City, the roof of this house was burnt through.

"Walking!"

"Walking!"

The neighbors in the neighborhood shouted loudly and spontaneously organized fire fighting.

Soon, a young man pushing a simple firetruck appeared.

"Brother Xun is here! Brother Xun is here!"

"Here! Here!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

When people saw this figure, they shouted again and again.

The young man immediately rushed to the fire.

The fire was quickly brought under control.

But the exclamation caused when the body in the house was found made the young man frown.

"Why is it always like this lately?"

Brother Xun muttered to himself in a puzzled manner, but immediately began to organize a crowd to stop the onlookers.

He is only responsible for fighting the fire.

The aftermath does not belong to him.

Have to wait until someone comes to the Yamen.

About ten minutes later, Jia Youcai appeared with a team of five catchers.

They all came on horseback.

"how is the situation?"

Jia Youcai asked after turning over and dismounting.

"There were casualties. It was an old man who rented here. He relied on storytelling to make a living. I just don't know what happened. I suffered this disaster today."

Brother Xun answered clearly.

Jia Youcai nodded and strode into the house.

The house at this time had already been burnt down by the fire.

The relocated corpse became a scorched corpse.

‘Is it done by Mr. Mu? ’

Jia Youcai looked at the relocated corpse and guessed in his heart. He carefully checked the deceased's mouth and nose. There was no ashes inside, proving that the other party had died before the fire.

And the cutting edge is even more smooth.

It explained that he had his head cut off before his death, and his body was also cut open.

‘This doesn’t seem to be Muye’s handwriting... but how could there be such a coincidence? As soon as Mr. Mu left, people died here? ’

Jia Youcai thought, the elegance in his eyes became sure.

Regardless of whether this guy was the mastermind behind this incident, since he hit this point, he had to help Mu Ye deal with it.

"Come here, wrap the body and carry it back to the Yamen."

Jia Youcai ordered.

Several arresters reluctantly began to pack the bodies.

At this time, Jia Youcai walked out to the neighbors onlookers, and said loudly: "After investigation, this was an accident. The deceased accidentally overturned the oil lamp while drinking and caused this accident. I hope everyone will pay attention in the future."

"Is it an accident?"

"I'll say it was an accident. How could accidents happen in Shancheng two days later?"

"Yes, I saw this old man go to the alley to have a drink in the evening, buying broad beans and dried tofu."

"So this is ah."

Facing Jia Youcai's remarks, the neighbours around him quickly accepted it.

Jia Youcai turned over and headed towards the Yamen.

The rhetoric he just said was casual, but he didn't expect it to be true.

‘Alright, it saves me going to the store. ’

Thinking of this, Jia Youcai kept pushing the horse.

At the entrance of the Yamen, Jia Youcai got off his horse and walked directly toward the hall.

The candle was brightly lit, Li Deshang sat in the main seat, and Xu Dashan accompanied him on one side.

"My lord, the man is dead."

Jia Youcai bowed back and told the whole story.

Xu Dashan heard sweat on his forehead.

A warrior who is comparable to ‘skin training’ is worthy of awe.

But a warrior who is comparable to ‘skin training’ but who doesn’t follow the rules is terrifying.

‘The method you chose is good. ’

‘But the wrong person was chosen. ’

The old owner of Hongxiangfang couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Infinite emotion rose in the heart.

At the same time, this old boss who had been in business for decades immediately raised that Mubai's treatment level by several levels.

This kind of character can only be treated respectfully, not neglected.

"Ok."

Li Deshang nodded, and then looked at Xu Dashan.

That look speaks for itself.

Xu Dashan immediately folded his hands and said that he knew nothing and saw nothing.

This kind of cooperation made Li Deshang's slightly pale face a smile.

"Treasurer Xu, this officer is still very curious about'death to teach', can you talk more?"

Li Deshang asked.

The chief officer of "Mountain City" always felt that the matter of "death teaching" was not simple.

It felt like a thorn in his heart, making him faintly disturbed.

Xu Dashan didn't think too much. He talked about the "death teaching" information he received from his own channels.

Jia Youcai lowered his head and listened.

Although I didn't quite understand it, I couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the forces of "death teaching".

Except for the ‘Bianzhou’, the empire’s state capitals have more or less signs of ‘death teaching’, but it is not as strong as the ‘Bianzhou’, which is a trivial trouble.

However, Jia Youcai always felt that there should be more than that.

But Li Deshang's brows stretched out, without the dignity at the beginning.

After talking about it for another half an hour, as Li Deshang picked up his teacup, Xu Dashan left with a sense of interest.

When only Li Deshang and Jia Youcai were left in the hall, Li Deshang looked at a puzzled confidant.

"Do you think why Beidu doesn't care about such things?"

Li Deshang asked.

"Yes!"

"This'death to teach' is obviously an unruly plot. It has already taken the city here. Once it happens, it will sweep the world."

Jia Youcai nodded, and the "dragons and snakes rise from the land and compete for the Central Plains" among the storytellers could not help appearing in his mind.

Hearing the words of his confidant, Li Deshang laughed dumbly. He just looked at Jia Youcai like that, and Jia Youcai couldn't help scratching his head with that look.

"My lord, am I wrong?"

Jia Youcai couldn't help but asked.

"wrong."

"That's right."

Li Deshang laughed softly.

Jia Youcai became more and more confused.

What do you mean?

He looked at Li Deshang, hoping to get an answer.

Li Deshang did not conceal any more, and he said softly: "If it were the previous dynasty, such a thing would naturally happen, but it would be impossible in the current dynasty."

"why?"

Jia Youcai asked in a daze.

"Because...'wu'!"

"Because a truly powerful warrior can overwhelm the mountain and the sea! He can become an army by himself!"

"The founder of the empire is such a character. The ancestors of the current Gonggon princes were similar figures back then, even the'Northern Capital Li Family' is no exception."

"They created everything about the empire, and their martial arts will be passed down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and others? Other forces?"

"There is no such heritage."

"For the simplest example, you have seen the power of Brother Mu. Then you think about thousands of characters like Brother Mu wearing double armor and holding an axe to kill the enemy? What would it look like? A hundred thousand people, but without real inheritance, cannot become a warrior. After all, they are manipulative blockers and cannot withstand a single blow."

Li Deshang asked.

Jia Youcai thought for a while, then shuddered.

Seeing the appearance of his confidant, Li Deshang laughed.

"Therefore, the'death teaching' will not succeed. As long as it continues to develop, it will attract the attention of the Central Province. That is when they perish!"

"What I was most worried about before was that what the'death to teach' was seeking was in'Bianzhou', and it would engulf the people. Even if the empire sent troops to'Bianzhou', it would suffer disaster.

"but now?"

"I'm not worried anymore."

"Since they have made such a big situation, within March, the'death teaching' will be destroyed."

Li Deshang said loudly.

At this moment, the chief officer of'Mountain City' is confident.

Even if he already knows that there are so-called divine envoys in the'death teaching'.

In Li Deshang's view, the so-called divine envoy was nothing but a more powerful warrior.

But as long as the empire's high-levels watched, what would such a warrior count?

After all, the most powerful warriors in the empire are among these high-levels.

Moreover, the number is quite large.

Thinking of this, a stone fell in the heart of the chief officer of the'Mountain City'.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky that was already bright, just got up and walked out.

"Go, ask my brother Mu to have breakfast."

(End of this chapter)