Douluo: I just want to be a sword god in peace

Chapter 191 This is it, Nanjing!

"Look, mom, it's Kuiba."

In a home full of figurines, childish voices echo across the room.

"Quiba? What is that? I seem to have heard your father say this word?"

Then a soft voice sounded, and the child who was lying on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window with his face deformed was embraced by a woman in pink pajamas:
"Also, I told you that you are not allowed to get too close to the window, it's too dangerous!"

"Oh! There is Kuiba!"

Few children of this age can appreciate the good intentions of their parents.So the child broke free from his mother's arms, and ran to his irresponsible father who liked to instill some strange things into his children under the mother's helpless eyes.

"Father, father! Come out and see! There is Kuiba!"

"Oh! Come on! What are you doing hiding behind me! Help me carry it! Oops, look, I lost again! I'm not going to play anymore, you guys are bad guys, I went with my son .”

The man with the earphones obviously heard his son's call, but the game has reached its climax, and finally lost in a wave of team battles. The five members of his family still have more than 40 seconds to revive, and the opponent already has a big dragon buff After the super soldiers flooded into the front tooth tower, the man cursed a few words, quit the game in a smooth manner, and embraced his son who was sitting obediently next to him:
"My dear son, what are you talking about?"

"Father! There is Kuiba!"

The child said timidly.

"Quiba? Real or fake? Is it a cosplay?"

The man immediately became interested, and led by his son to the floor-to-ceiling window where he could observe the two nearby streets. He looked east and west, but he didn't see any features that matched the "Quiba" his son said.

"That's right, he has three aperture circles on his body."

The little boy gestured.

"Aperture circle? What color? Is the cosplay so curly these days? Is the halo coming?"

the man asked.

"One yellow, two purple!"

The little boy said excitedly.These two colors happened to be the two colors he had just learned to distinguish.

"Yellow and purple? There are three more? Then this is not Kuiba's cosplay! According to my inference, it should be a fan of Douluo Dalu, right? I don't know who the cosplayer is."

The man is thoughtful.

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"Sister Xiaotao, did you kill someone?"

Looking at the charcoal that had been burnt in human form in front of him, Ji Wuchang's face became a little gloomy.

You know, this is China!It is a country where you live and support yourself!Even though he and Ma Xiaotao can no longer be described as ordinary people, the rules that should be followed must still be followed...

Although the previous comic exhibition "arson" has attracted widespread attention in the society, but apart from some economic losses, no one has died because of it.And if it's just economic loss, judging by Ji Wuchang's current status, as long as he wants to protect himself, the country will still turn a blind eye to wipe his ass!

But now...

"No! I have to catch Miss Xiaotao quickly!"

Ji Wuchang frowned.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the mound beside him, which lifted his spirits:
"Who?! Come out!"

"it's me……"

A trembling figure crawled out from the pile of rubbish. His body was stained with disgusting dirt, but his hand was still supported. The mobile phone in his hand seemed to be more important than his life. In this case, there is no injury, not even a speck of dust on his mobile phone, which is enough to show how much he loves his mobile phone.

"Are you recording?"

Ji Wuchang frowned, the man's actions were undoubtedly being recorded!

"Ah? No!"

The man immediately hid the phone behind him, and Ji Wuchang's attitude gave him a bad feeling.

"I hope it's not live broadcast..."

Ji Wuchang's brows did not scatter, but he leaped over in an instant, came behind the man, and snatched his mobile phone before he could react.

Looking at the mobile phone that was still recording, Ji Wuchang heaved a sigh of relief.

At least, not live.

"That person...the corpse, is your friend?"

Ji Wuchang asked.

"It's not considered a friend, but a colleague I know..."

The man just wanted to get back his phone, but when Ji Wuchang said about the coke beside him, he lost the idea of ​​getting back his phone.

Because he knew that he had really encountered the super power phenomenon that he only encountered in novels...

The ghost knows whether this man who is much more handsome than him in front of him will kill him as written in the novel...

To be honest, Ji Wuchang did have such thoughts.But it's just thinking about it, after all, with my current status, I don't need to kill people to silence them.

"I've taken your mobile phone. Afterwards, you go out and make this call by yourself, and someone will arrange it for you."

Ji Wuchang directly put his mobile phone into his storage soul tool, ignored the man in front of him, and ran towards the place where Ma Xiaotao's aura disappeared.

The man saw that his eyes blurred, and Ji Wuchang's figure disappeared.

"If...it really is a superpower! Hahaha, I'm not going to get rich, am I?"

Some nervous men looked down at the number on the cloth strip in their hands, secretly amazed.

This cloth strip is not a random cloth strip. The numbers on it have been processed. He tried to tear the cloth strip but couldn't break it.Obviously this is not the first time the man just did this...

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"The breath disappears here..."

Looking at the crowds of people in front of him, Ji Wuchang felt quite a headache.

He originally thought that he could bring Ma Xiaotao back without disturbing other people, but who knew that he was not only disturbed, but he hadn't even met Miss Xiaotao yet!
Looking at the people jumping to and fro in front of him, Ji Wuchang frowned again.

Right now this is 100% a big event, with a lot of people getting together and dancing.

Of course, if it was really just dancing, Ji Wuchang would not say anything.

But the point is, the actions of these people, obviously...

"What are they dancing? Is there something going on here?"

Looking at the people who were still taking pictures, Ji Wuchang caught one of them and questioned them.

"Oh, what are you doing! Didn't you see that I was broadcasting live?"

Ji Wuchang grabbed a man in women's clothing. His face was powdered a lot and he was wearing a wig. It could be seen that he had been "well-dressed" in advance, but his voice was undoubtedly a man, even though he looked like a man at the moment. Same as women.

Ji Wuchang was also a little dazed, apparently he didn't expect that the person he randomly pulled was a man disguised as a woman...

But he doesn't care so much, after all, everyone has everyone's hobbies.

"Can't you see? A summer festival is being held here!"

The man dressed as a woman took out his lipstick and painted his pale lips again, and took a picture in front of the camera of his mobile phone to make sure that his makeup was done.Seeing Ji Wuchang, who was not like an ordinary person in terms of temperament or appearance, he lost his temper immediately, but said a little angrily, obviously he didn't like to disturb Ji, who was live broadcasting him.

"Summer festival? Isn't that thing Japanese?"

Ji Wuchang's tone gradually became a little dangerous:

"The dance they danced is not Japanese, is it?"

"The dance at the summer festival is of course a Japanese dance! You look like a dog, but something is wrong with your brain!"

The man said in a strange way.

"Oh……"

Ji Wuchang's answer was not loud, so the man didn't hear clearly.But he didn't care at all, he just looked at his live broadcast room.

Although he is disguised as a man, relatively speaking, most of the fans in the live broadcast room are female fans.But the female fan at this moment is swiping the screen in his live broadcast room:

"Ahhh! What a handsome little milk dog! My sister likes it!"

"Little six, hurry up and continue talking to the male god! If you say a few more words, I'll give you the captain's seat! You're not short of money!"

"Hurry up and take pictures of the little brother! We want to see the handsome little brother!"

It took a long time for the man in women's clothing, basically all the words asked him to continue talking with the man just now, and even several rich women made promises to him that he would be the captain of the ship.Even if there are a few sporadic fans who let him live broadcast his own, don't care about others, but...

Who doesn't want free money? !
Just when he was about to let go of his figure and run to continue to build a relationship with the younger brother just now, which would cause his salary to skyrocket today, he caught a glimpse of the group of people who were watching the Japanese dance and walking towards the center:

"Look! He ran over!"

The man in disguise said a little nervously.

For some reason, he always has a feeling that something is wrong...

"Follow me, little six! They're all gone!"

"Do you still want me to board the ship for you? Don't you have any vision?"

It is said that live broadcasting is the beggar of the new era, and sometimes it is probably true...

"Kangdang~boom~"

As a series of sounds sounded, the entire venue became extremely quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound. At first, they thought that someone accidentally bumped into something, but after looking over, they found...

It seems that someone is making trouble?

"What kinds of things do you dance? You can sing and dance, right?"

The angry man's voice resounded through the nearby venue, making everyone startled.

"Are you a badass? We danced and provoked you? Where the hell did you come from a mental patient?"

This is, among those people dressed in strange clothes, jumped out a person who looked like a young team leader, his forehead was covered with sweat, obviously he was very serious about the dance just now, and he was dancing hard!
But what he didn't expect was that in this place, at the Summer Festival, there would be such a person coming to make trouble!
Isn't this pure disgusting person?

You have to know how many times he has trained and rehearsed for this summer festival!
He put in so much hard work, but now it's all in vain, and he was even criticized as a jumping thing?

His dance was praised by his Japanese teacher!
"Huh~"

Ji Wuchang sneered, raised his foot and crushed all the musical instruments that he had knocked on the ground one by one, making the people around them angry.

"Who is this? Who sent him to smash the scene?"

"I don't know, anyway, there is a good show to watch."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the big melons are almost full for the past two days, and I haven't finished eating the big fire at the comic exhibition yesterday, and I can eat melons at the summer festival today! Hurry up and make a video! Post it online , this is traffic!"

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"What is he doing? Isn't this provoking public outrage?"

Looking at Ji Wuchang who was "going crazy", the man in disguise couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaiming.He is still live broadcasting, and now the content of the live broadcast has also undergone great changes, and the same is true for the barrage of the live broadcast.

"This person...can't really have a brain problem?"

"So what if you have brain problems? He's handsome!"

"Is he handsome enough to be eaten? Did you raise him?"

"I'll take care of it! I want you to take care of it?"

For a while, the live broadcast started a scolding battle.

At the scene at this time, scolding and even fighting incidents are about to break out.

"Security! Where's the security? Catch this madman! He smashed our things! We'll lose money!"

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"You...do you know where this is?"

Ji Wuchang's words were like ten degrees below zero on a scorching summer day. The body is hot, but the soul is frozen...

"This is Nanjing!"

"It's you bastards, Nanjing who should kneel down and apologize for your ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)