I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

Many federal history books refer to that battle as the day of the Devil's Calamity, and Jingdao Xian also has the nickname of the Demon King. At that time, there were not as many epic-level powerhouses in the Federation, killing 27 epic-level powerhouses and slaughtering almost half of the human powerhouses, which caused the entire human power to go back at least ten years.

Wu Zhouwen stared at the old man in front of him. There was really no way to connect the sick old man with the legendary man who was as scary as a demon king.

"Are you the devil Jingdaodaoxian?" Zhou Wen did not fear because his body was imprisoned, because he knew that fear had no effect at all.

"Are you willing now?" Jingdao Xian looked at Zhou Wen with a smile.

"Yes." Zhou Wen replied without hesitation, he didn't want to die in the hands of this big devil.

He Jingdaoxian heard Zhou Wen's answer, but narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "You say yes, but you don't want it in your heart, even if you take it, you're not going to practice."

"Is this guy sick?" Zhou Wen thought to himself, "Of course I won't practice anymore, then what is the true solution to the demons? If it really is the vitality of your big devil, if I have practiced, what does the federal government think I have with you? Relationship, isn't it that you want me? "

Sukai Dori groaned for a moment, his eyes lit up, as if he thought something, took the notebook in his arms, and took another thing out.

That is a purple metal box, some like copper, but not as shiny as copper, showing a dull matte texture.

The metal box is ten square meters in size, only the size of a cigarette case, and it looks very small and exquisite. On the top of the box, there are also some weird and chaotic patterns, and three characters are arranged vertically in the middle.

"Mi Xian Jing!" Zhou Wen recognized the above three words, but did not know what they meant.

The old man took the small purple metal box in front of Zhou Wen and opened the top cover with his fingers. At this time, Zhou Wen found out that it was not a box at all, but a piece of purple metal pieces connected together, just like one The purple metal business cards are average.

The purple metal sheet is very thin, there are as many as thirteen pieces, and each one is engraved with many small characters, because the characters are too small, Zhou Wen did not see what was written above.

Sukai Taoxian opened the purple metal sheet, but did not go to see the handwriting on it, but just shook it in front of Zhou Wen, and then stacked again, turning it into a purple metal block the size of a cigarette box, and put it in Zhou Wen's hands.

"There is a vital energy formula recorded on it. It is very interesting. Take it back and practice slowly." Jingdao Xian smiled strangely, exposed Bai Sensen's teeth, and looked at Zhou Wen's hair a little.

Shujing Taoxian tucked that magic fairy into Zhou Wen's hands, and then slumped, coughed, and walked away on the long street step by step, and soon disappeared on the dark street.

Only then did Zhou Wenwen feel the invisible power of his body dissipate, regain control of the body, looked at the direction where Jingdaoxian disappeared, he could no longer see his figure, and quickly looked down at the metal pieces in his heart.

"History books say that Jingdaoxian's personality is perverse, and everything depends on his preferences. It is true today at first sight." The legendary Jingdaoxian is moody, and killing is as simple as eating and drinking. There is no moral concept at all. Zhou Wen does not believe that So kind, Pingshui met him, and gave him a high-level vitality formula.

Zhou Wenwen took the metal sheet and watched it over and over, but found nothing special. If you don't open it, it looks like a metal cigarette case.

After thinking about it, Zhou Wen didn't open it to watch the content of the "Fantasy Scenario". He has a mysterious mobile phone and a sun-shooting tactic. He is destined to become a strong man. There is no need to take risks to practice the vitality tactics given to him by the great devil Jingdao Xian .

He pinched the metal piece for a moment and hesitantly put it into his pocket.

I was afraid that Jingdaoxian was still peeping nearby. If I throw it away now, Jingdaoxian might be angry and kill him.

Twenty-two Zhouwen did not know if there were any harmful organs on the Misaki Sutra. If they were casually discarded, they might harm others.

I glanced at the direction in which Jingdao Xian disappeared, and Zhou Wen turned around and continued to walk in the direction of the supermarket.

When Zhou Wen turned around and left, Jingdaoxian on the other street had a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, with a strange look of sneer: "Originally, you still have a good eye, and give you a chance by hand. I didn't expect to be just a layman. No one can After rejecting Jingdaoxian, I still live comfortably in this world. That fanxian's scripture is dead, and if you don't practice it, it's a dead character. If you blame it, blame yourself for not knowing what to do. "

Suddenly, Jingdao Xian frowned slightly: "Have you caught up so soon?"

He said, Jingdaoxian walked towards the other end of the city, and soon disappeared into the night of the city.

Zhou Wencai didn't go far. Suddenly I saw a few people running up the street in front of them. They were wearing black uniforms. They looked like police uniforms, but they were a little different. And did not recognize what uniform it was.

That group of men and women, most of them seem to be in their twenties or thirties ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The first of them is a man in his thirties, with a pale face and a pair of lips on his lips. Beard, thin body, slightly tipped nose, sharp eyes like a knife.

"Classmate, did you see an old man in his 70s or 80s when you came from the front?" The group ran past Zhou Wen, but no one looked at Zhou Wen at all, but it was not too far away just now, that was the head The man suddenly stopped, turned to look at Zhou Wen, and asked.

"It seems that there is such an old man, he went there." Zhou Wen pointed to the direction in which Jingdao Xian left.

The man looked at Zhou Wen again, then nodded, said thank you, and then led a group of men and women in uniform to chase in the direction pointed by Zhou Wen.

After Zhou Zhouwen waited for them to go far, he turned around and left quickly. He really didn't want to be involved in such troubles. Quietly going to school and playing games was his life.

This time I finally came to the supermarket smoothly and bought enough food inventory. Zhou Wen returned home as usual and continued to start his game brushing career.

I played until midnight, Zhou Wen forced herself to put down her phone and lie in bed.

Zhou Wen's sleep quality has always been good, which may be related to his talents. Zhou Wen can quickly enter the state when he is studying, and it is easy to fall asleep. Almost after lying in bed, he fell asleep within three seconds.

Sugawara thought this week that he would fall asleep until dawn, just like before, but today he didn't sleep until midnight, and felt that his body was awkward.

Zhou Wen slept before. Unless someone wakes him up, he will inevitably fall asleep until dawn, but today is a little different. The needle in the room is quiet and audible, but Zhou Wen wakes up.