Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

At nine o'clock at night, at home.

Xuan Che came back from the interview early. The employer I met with today was a beautiful woman. The two discussed many details, and the process went smoothly.

And she also prepaid part of the commission in advance, went to a nearby hotel to order takeaway, and planned to invite Xu Che to dinner.

At this moment, the dining table in the living room was covered with many meat and vegetable dishes. Xuan Che took a photo and sent it to Xu Che.

【】: This is tonight's big meal, I treat you, when will you come back?

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: Wow, you made them all yourself?

【】: How is that possible? It's a takeaway.

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: You eat first, I won't go back tonight, I have something to do.

【】:What's up?

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: Woman, don't inquire about this seat's affairs (dog head)

【】:?

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: Why don't I go back and tell you?

【】: Then when will you come back?

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: Maybe three or four in the morning? If it's later, it will be tomorrow morning.

【】: Oh, then I won't wait for you.

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: Leave some food for me (angry)

【】: Impossible, I ate them all.

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: It's okay, let's not talk about it, we are leaving.

【】:be safe.

[Ultraman eats potatoes]: No one in this seat, don't worry about it (manually funny)

Xuan Che put away his mobile phone and sat quietly at the dining table by himself.

Looking at the empty home, she felt indescribably depressed.

Thinking of the task for tomorrow night, she must recharge her energy and replenish her energy. With this in mind, she slowly ate while looking at the sumptuous dinner.

In the Deadwood Tavern, Xu Che looked at the photos sent by Xuan Che, which contained crispy pork belly, salt-baked chicken, hairy crabs, steamed grass carp, garlic lobster, pigeon stewed soup and many other delicacies.

It's a pity, I can only go back tomorrow morning to have a look, Xuan Che probably has a different heart, I guess there will be some leftovers to eat when I go back in the morning.

Xu Che silently put away his mobile phone and put away all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, everyone in the tavern is getting ready.

He Bo brought four bronze masks and distributed them to everyone: "Put these on, so that no outsiders can take pictures of your real faces."

There are some ancient patterns engraved on the mask, with a faint light, not too big or too small, just enough to cover the entire face, and it shows a weird smile on the outside.

"Unfortunately, that kid Qianmian has been away recently." He Bo regretted.

Qian Mian, although the realm of martial arts is not high, only at the peak of the blood clan, but he is the hunter under his tavern, the best at disguise ability, it is a piece of cake to mix the fake with the real.

"It's okay, this is enough."

Qing He took the lead in putting on the mask for himself, and after he put it on, he had a surprisingly mysterious aura.

"Hey, this thing is really good, Lao He, you have a heart, you have thought so carefully for us."

Old Wang obviously liked the bronze mask especially, and he put it on his hand and kept looking at it carefully.

Xu Che caressed the bronze mask. Many mysterious symbols were engraved on it, and there was a faint wave of mana, which was undoubtedly written by He Bo. This old man was really unfathomable.

"He Bo, can I buy this mask?"

Man Hai is an honest person, and asked directly without concealing his purpose.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you." He Bo smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

He is also very happy that his refining works can be recognized by others, even though they are only small objects.

Afterwards, he brought some weird dyes and daubed them on everyone's clothes to form a messy protective color, allowing them to move better.

"Okay, it's time to go." Lao Wang got up and said.

Xu Che and the others got up one after another, and He Bo told everyone: "The task is important, but I hope that you will all come back alive in the end, and drink a few more glasses of wine with the old man."

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky."

"If the other party strikes too hard, and you are not the opponent, you can escape here. Although I am old and tired of fighting, it is not a problem to keep you."

At this moment, He Bo's previous decadent and old aura disappeared completely, and his eyes were extremely sharp, showing the aura that an underground giant should have.

He is in charge of the dead wood, lying on the back of the weir, looking at the underground rivers and lakes here, he does not fear anyone.

After hearing the words, everyone signaled their understanding, and after saying goodbye to He Bo, they walked out the door.

In front of the counter, He Bo silently opened the account book, picked up an old writing brush, dipped it in ink, and drew a horizontal line on the names of several people.

This is almost a habit, and every time the hunter sets off, he will mark it like this.

Outside the door, Qing He walked towards his own car, which was a black sports car with a very beautiful design.

"What are you doing in a daze, get in the car!" He waved to everyone.

Xu Che and Man Hai sat in the back row, while Old Man Wang sat in the co-pilot seat.

The luxurious decoration in the car, the soft sofa, and the deep starry sky roof all show the wealth of Qinghe's family.

Under the night, with a roar of "Boom!", the black sports car flew away.

"Time is running out, I'll take the trail." Qing He stepped on the gas pedal skillfully.

"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!" There was an urgent phone call in the car. Seeing that it was an informant, Qing He immediately answered it.

"What's wrong?" Qinghe was suspicious.

"Boss, a few more groups of warriors have arrived. I see that they are vicious. There are more and more people around here."

"So far, a total of seven warrior squads have gathered here, and now the guards in the warehouse can't hide."

"Although the people from the Security Bureau, I didn't see them, but I feel that they are here too"

A magnetic male voice came from the stereo in the car, and Xu Che and others could hear it.

Qing He's face changed slightly, this was a step faster than he expected, after thinking for a few seconds, he said: "Okay, you retreat first, there is no need to monitor."

"Oh, I see."

After the call ended, Qinghe speeded up.

"Is that your informant? Is the information reliable?" Old man Wang couldn't help asking with hesitation.

Qinghe nodded, and said: "His tracking ability and reaction are good, but his realm is slightly insufficient, and it is difficult to find all the teams. In my opinion, there may be no less than ten teams over there."

"It seems to be more troublesome than imagined, and all forces are moving closer to the warehouse." Old man Wang muttered to himself.

A cold light flashed in Qing He's eyes: "Maybe we are not the strongest team, but as long as we take the lead, we will be invincible."

Xu Che looked out of the window quietly, the scenery was receding quickly, and the cool night wind was blowing, his expression was calm.

"Little brother, aren't you nervous?" Man Hai asked puzzled.

"Tension will not ease the situation, nor will it weaken the enemy for no reason. It should come, just let it happen."

Xu Che had a bright smile, even if he might meet a martial arts master and unrestrained overhaul in this battle, he would not be afraid.

It is not three years ago now, when facing the strong one needs to retreat.

Those life-and-death fights that were hearty and flesh-and-blood also once made him grow rapidly.

As he practiced in a simple way, he often retreated on Luowu Mountain to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, or to refine medicines and talismans.

There are not many opportunities to fight against capable people and strangers in the Jianghu. After this task is completed, the commission should be enough for him to practice for a period of time.

Time passed quickly, and when several people had different thoughts, the car stopped at a sparsely populated gas station.

"Get out of the car, everyone. It's still a few kilometers away from the warehouse. It's not easy for me to drive in, for fear of being seen by other teams." Qing He said.

Xu Che also put on a mask and went with them.

The silhouettes of several people flitted across the ground like ghosts, heading towards the warehouse.

As for Xu Che, who was at the end of the team, he slowly released his spiritual consciousness to cover the surroundings.

The next moment, he was a little surprised. In the dark night, there were dozens of fiery, torch-like blood auras, and they were the other warrior teams!