Virtue is Abundant

Let the time go back a little.

After Wu Xiaode transferred the money to a few gangsters, the gangsters left the martial arts hall.

on the street.

The gangster whose nose was beaten said in a low voice, "Brother Yi, that fat sheep is rich, why don't we—"

"Idiot!"

Lu Yi slapped him violently, and punched his nosebleed out again.

He stood on the spot with a fierce look in his eyes, swept around the younger brothers, and said viciously: "People can press into the wall with one hand, you have seen it, and you dare to cause trouble?"

"Boss, Qian Mingkui and his daughter told him to fight against rats, didn't he give money to him?" a scoundrel asked puzzled.

"Besides, we can call some more people, everyone will take knives and make a big deal." Another scoundrel said.

Lu Yi said with hatred that iron cannot be made of steel: "If we dare to swallow the money in his hand, we will definitely go to the cell. The sentence will definitely be enough, understand?"

He stole a glance and saw that one or two of the younger brothers were disapproving.

This time, Lu Yi had to tell the truth:

"Brothers, since he is so rich, what do you think of the power behind him?"

"Take a step back, even if he is alone, the money in his hand is enough to ask the really powerful guys on the road to kill us, understand?"

"Every year there are some outlaws on the run, who will kill you if you give them money, and leave if you kill them."

"Provoked him. If he doesn't care about Qian Mingkui and runs away, and in the future directly throws a sum of money and invites those people to kill us, then we still have a way to survive?"

"You idiots are ignorant and ignorant, and you **** treat rich people as fools."

"Do you really think that the rich people's money falls from the sky? They have darker hearts and hotter hands than us, so they can make so much money, understand?"

After Lu Yi finished speaking, seeing the desire in everyone's eyes gradually subsided, he was secretly relieved.

"Let's go, my brothers are going to have a good meal today."

he waved.

A subordinate said in fear: "Boss, why is there no one on the street!"

Several people looked around.

The street is clean, not a single person can be seen.

A dead silence.

Only the rain began to drip, making a rustling sound.

This is obviously not normal.

A few hooligans were a little scared when they remembered the various visions that appeared on TV a few days ago.

Lu Yi was also a bit quick-witted, and whispered: "Don't make a sound, let alone go far, let's find a place to hide and see the situation."

He saw that the door of the pork shop on the opposite side was open, so he called a few younger brothers to run in.

There is no one in the shop.

"Close the door and don't make any noise," he ordered.

The door closed.

Lu Yi squatted by the wall and asked, "Does this store have surveillance or something?"

"They have cameras, boss."

A thug looked at the computer behind the counter, operated it, and said:

"I adjusted the real-time monitoring, and there are several cameras installed outside the store, so we can see the situation around." The little gangster explained.

Several other gangsters showed admiration.

"You should have continued to go to school at that time." Lu Yi patted his head and said.

"...Wait, what is that kid doing?" a scoundrel asked curiously.

Several heads came together and looked at the computer screen.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.

Occasionally there were thunderstorms.

They saw Wu Xiaode walking to the center of the street.

A man came on the street.

Gunshots.

Talk, let's go.

Wu Xiaode's soft moans sounded from the street outside:

"You buried the mud under the spring, and I will send it to the world full of snow."

The long sword was unsheathed and slashed several times in the sky.

Chong!

The knife returns to its sheath.

Wu Xiaode stood still.

The gangsters couldn't help but let out a burst of amazement:

"This kid's knife is really fast."

"Did you see how he was beheaded? Just a few slaps—so **** handsome!"

"It's still Brother Yi who has the vision. Just with this sword technique, I can't even react when he kills me."

Lu Yi frowned and asked in confusion, "What did he cut into the sky?"

When the gangsters heard the words, they raised their heads together.

There is nothing in the sky.

"Little Brother Yi, you're too careful, maybe he just chops it casually and shows it to others." The **** who had just blocked the blood from his nostrils with toilet paper said.

"Well...it always feels a little strange..." Lu Yi whispered.

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder blasting through clouds and cracking rocks in the sky.

A few thugs were taken aback, and could not help crawling to the window, opened the blinds and looked out.

"What is that!" A scoundrel exclaimed.

Lu Yi slapped him and motioned him to shut up quickly.

In the sky.

A giant steel object with a height of more than ten meters appeared in the void.

A fierce flame burned on the giant iron and steel object, billowing thick smoke, like a fireball, like a meteor, falling towards the opposite mountain.

Boom—

The earth shook.

Black smoke and red fire surrounded each other, slowly ascending to the sky.

The strong shock wave turned into a gust of wind blowing in all directions.

Clouds were overcast, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

A gust of wind blew the long street into a blur of rain.

A few **** were speechless.

It's just-

It is the power of a god!

"Little Brother Yi!"

The gangster who manipulated the camera cried out.

Lu Yi shuddered, came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"look!"

The gangster pointed at the computer screen.

Lu Yi looked down and saw lines of characters appearing on the computer.

"What's the matter!" he asked.

"It's too evil. Someone knew that I opened the video, and he was copying the video just now! The firewall is useless at all, and I don't know who is doing this - I don't know who is doing it!"

The little gangster shouted in panic.

Lu Yichao was stunned.

At this time, the video on the computer has been copied.

A line of small print appeared on the screen:

"The video has been deleted, don't talk nonsense, your life is also your life."

The computer shuts down automatically.

Lu Yi looked at his brothers and saw that everyone was blank.

- Who would have known that a computer was opened here?

This is just the surveillance of a pork shop... It just happened to record the battle just now.

Who can do such a thing?

There was a deep fear in Lu Yi's heart.

the other side.

on the street.

The middle-aged man was standing in the pouring rain, and he didn't move even after being drenched in soup. He didn't even notice that the cigarette in his mouth was extinguished.

The knife that the kid cut out just now—

not-

Is it—

slashed at that steel monster?

... that's the only explanation.

But is this something that humans can do?

Do not.

How can one do such a thing.

Boom!

In the sky, the thunder exploded again.

The rain is heavier.

Wu Xiaode put away the knife and grinned at the old man on the hologram.

"The Imperial Military Department, Commander, Ge Lengshan?"

The old man was stunned for a while, the muscles on his face tightened, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "You should be dead tomorrow. Where did you learn this kind of swordsmanship? Who taught you?"

"I should have died a long time ago?"

Wu Xiaode wiped the rain off his face and said seriously: "That's right, you almost succeeded, but on the way to hell, I turned back—"

"Yes, I am the one who came back from hell."

"I'm resurrected."

The video suddenly turned off.

Wu Xiaode slowly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"Your master ran away?" he asked.

The middle-aged man did not speak.

Wu Xiaode shook his head, turned around, and walked towards the other end of the long street.

The middle-aged man holding the mobile phone gritted his teeth, quietly stretched out his hand, and took out the pistol in his arms—

Swish!

Wu Xiaode cut out a knife without turning his head.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment.

A blood line appeared on the surface of his body and continued to expand.

The corpse fell into two pieces and fell into the muddy rain.

"Justifiable self-defense, no criminal responsibility."

Wu Xiaode said without looking back, holding the knife and continuing to move forward.

He stretched out his other hand and summoned it, and the Book of the Undead flew over and opened it in front of him.

"...Actually, I just don't want you to see me turn into a bird. You have to court death."

He tapped lightly on the Book of the Dead.

In the cloud of lead, a shadow fell from the sky.

Crow stepped on Wu Xiaode's shoulder, shook his feathers, and yawned:

"Doing business? Or looking for fun?"

"Go to the sky and see."

"No need to go, when I came, I saw nothing in the sky." Crow said.

"Nothing?" Wu Xiaode said in surprise.

"Not really," said the crow.

"These big men... wear a layer of tall skin, but they are not in the clouds, but hiding in the gutter." Wu Xiaode sighed.

Wu Xiaode thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and called Zhao Junyu.

"du-du-"

"Hello, Xiao Wu." Zhao Junyu answered the phone.

"Is there a commander in the Ministry of Military Machinery of the Empire, whose name is Ge Lengshan, with a bald head, an aquiline nose, and a maid by his side to feed the grapes?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes, but he belongs to the secret department, and I don't know where he is." Zhao Junyu said.

"He is the commander of the empire, but you don't know that?"

"Nonsense, I'm just a prince, not a humanoid search engine, so let me check it out for you."

"...I thought I caught one." Wu Xiaode said unwillingly.

"What happened?" Zhao Junyu asked nervously.

"I guess there will be nothing wrong for the time being." Wu Xiaode said.

"Well, I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you later."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the martial arts hall.

He just took two steps when he suddenly heard a slight rattling sound from the long knife.

He raised the knife and saw that there were cracks appearing on the blade.

"It seems that I need to change to a better knife..."

Wu Xiaode thought to himself.

the other side.

Palace.

Zhao Junyu looked nervously at the man opposite him.

"Have you finished the call?"

"Yes."

"Now that I think about it, I still admire the strategy of my ancestors. I can think of a way to hide the guardian in the people, so that not only we don't know, but the enemy also doesn't know." The man said with emotion.

Zhao Junyu sighed and saluted in fear: "Your Majesty, Father, you can no longer connect to the Central Brain, if—"

"Don't worry, I can't die, I just take this opportunity to find out the details of those rebels."

After the man finished speaking, he sat on the throne and did not move.

The helmet he was wearing slowly lit up with flickering lights.

Countless long lines are densely packed, one end goes deep into the helmet, and the other end extends neatly behind the throne, covering the entire palace.

(Thanks to the leader of Talking Elbow for the reward, thanks to the boss, the boss is so cool!)