Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

He couldn’t guarantee whether these simple villagers would change their minds in the face of such a large amount of wealth.
Moreover, Tang Maolin didn’t look simple at all.
Do you want to show your strength and overwhelm all these people?
Just as Lu Sheng was thinking about how to deal with it, the little girl ran up to him quickly, and said to him aggrievedly: “Big brother, my girl’s ball is gone…”
Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that what Xiaonannan was talking about was the red plastic ball he played with before.
“Where is the ball? Take it here and show it to my brother, who will help you mend it.”
Lu Sheng patted the little girl’s head and said softly.
“The ball is in…the ball is in..”
The little girl tilted her head and carefully recalled where she saw her beloved red ball last time.
The delicate, white and tender features wrinkled together, thinking hard.
Suddenly, the little girl pointed in one direction and jumped up happily.
“My baby’s ball is there! My baby’s ball is in that person’s hand!”
Lu Sheng turned his head away.
When he saw the scene in that direction clearly, the smile on his face began to shrink little by little, and finally returned to silence.
At this time, Xianlin Village, which was originally lively and full of joy, gradually quieted down.
Everyone is looking in one direction.
Tang Maolin’s face became ugly and dignified. The thin old man also put down the burning tobacco stick in his hand, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
I saw a group of people approaching gradually at the entrance of the village.
The leader was a middle-aged man in a plaid suit.
His eyes were an eerie purple, and he was holding a shriveled, leaky red plastic ball in one hand, while the other hand was hanging down casually.
Silver threads like spider silk extended from the cuff of this hand.
Flying in the air, each silver thread is wrapped around a strong young man.
It was the Xianlin villager who had just entered the mountain to hunt.
The young man Gu Yue was also among them.
From a distance, this person looks like a monster walking out of the mountains.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were two strong men in black suits.
Every strong man held a young and beautiful woman in his hand.
They are Zheng Dandan and Lin Zishan.
Zheng Dandan saw Lu Sheng at a glance, and hurriedly shouted: “Lu Sheng, run away! Run away…”
It’s a pity that before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by a strong man in a suit, and he could only hear the struggling sound of “uh huh”.
Lin Zishan next to her was in great shock and panic, her face was pale and she lost her mind.
Psychiatrist!
The devil-like man in front of her turned out to be a legendary spiritual teacher!
Dongning Wuda has a student with the talent of a spiritual teacher.
That is the true pride of the school, the stars are holding the moon, and the light is shining.
Lin Zishan knew how scary this group was.
That is a method that ordinary warriors can’t even imagine, and it is even rarer than gifted warriors.
Lin Zishan once accompanied her ex-boyfriend Chen Fei to challenge the student with the talent of a spiritual teacher. At that time, the two were competing for the president of the Dongda Budao Club.
The opponent’s martial arts strength was a whole level lower than Fade Chen’s, but the result was…
As soon as Chen Fei met, he was kicked out of the ring by the opponent, and he didn’t even have the qualifications to force the opponent to make a move.
At that time, Lin Zishan was amazed at the power of the Psychiatrist.
And the purple-eyed man in a plaid suit standing in front of her now is a spiritual teacher who is many times stronger than the president of the Dongda Budao Club.
“Otherwise the two fourth-level fighters who caught us would not be as obedient as dogs in front of him…”
In this world, the strong will only succumb to the stronger.
Along the way, Lin Zishan has almost figured out the ins and outs of the matter from the conversation between the middle-aged man in the suit and the two strong men.
The middle-aged man in the suit came to seek revenge on Xiaonuan’s family, who had been avoiding their pursuit.
Since it is the relationship between hunting and being hunted, it is clear at a glance which one is stronger and weaker.
“It’s over, I’m afraid I’m really going to lose my life on Niutoushan this time… Why am I so unlucky, I was involved in this dangerous vortex for no reason…”
Lin Zishan’s heart was full of despair and desolation, and she regretted her decision to come to Niutoushan to relax.
“Whoosh—”
A sharp piercing sound interrupted Lin Zishan’s thoughts.
I saw a long and narrow black shadow shooting from a distance, flying in front of Lin Zishan and the others in an instant, and heading straight for the strange man in the suit.
The middle-aged man in the suit was calm, a silver thread shot out from his cuff suddenly, and hitTo that shadow.
Silver threads and black shadows intertwine in mid-air at a speed so fast that it is dizzying to see, even Lin Zishan, who is a second-level warrior, cannot see clearly.
Only the sound of “clang” like the collision of swords can be heard.
Not long after, the long and narrow black shadow fell from mid-air and was knocked away by the silver thread.
Almost at the same time, the skinny old man standing beside Tang Maolin in the distance groaned, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
At this time, everyone could see clearly that the black shadow that the silver lines collided with was originally a tobacco stick, but it had been broken into several pieces at this time.
“Is this your reliance? Tang Maolin.”
The middle-aged man in a suit spoke softly, took a step forward, and appeared in the open space at the gate of the village in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting.
Behind him hung the villagers of Xianlin Village, some of them had stopped struggling, hung like puppets on silver wires, their faces were purple.
“I thought there was something, but it turned out to be just a good-for-nothing old man. The vain second-level mental power and vulgar skills are simply insulting to the word “psychologist” 0…”
The middle-aged man in a suit said with a face full of disappointment.
Tang Maolin’s face was ashen, and he gave a cold drink.
“Wu Xijing, you are too deceitful!”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook, and a large number of small dark brown iron beads flew out of his cuff.
Densely packed, flying towards the middle-aged man in suit like a net.
The middle-aged man in a suit didn’t even look at it, but stretched out a hand to Tang Maolin.
The silver threads that originally bound the villagers suddenly retracted, and then flew out of his cuffs, facing the iron beads in clusters.
The two collided and made a crisp sound of “clinking”.
Iron beads were constantly being bounced out, Tang Maolin’s face was pale, a lot of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and he stepped back step by step.
“Let’s go, take my daughter with me!”
Tang Maolin turned his head with difficulty and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
The beautiful woman woke up like a dream, and quickly ran in the direction of Lu Sheng not far away.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in a suit casually ordered his subordinates behind him with a relaxed expression.
“First kill Tang Maolin’s wife and daughter, and then deal with the rest.”
“Yes.”
The two strong men in suits released Lin Zishan and Zheng Dandan from their hands, and disappeared in a flash.
Almost in no particular order, the two shadows rushed towards the three beautiful women tens of meters away.
The thin old man’s eyes flashed brightly, just as he was about to make a move, a silver thread came out of nowhere.
He turned his head sharply, the silver thread pierced through his shoulder, bleeding profusely.
Lin Zishan and Zheng Dandan were out of control and wanted to escape.
But the middle-aged man in a suit didn’t know what kind of tricks he had put on them. The two of them felt their whole bodies were limp, and their blood was stagnant. They couldn’t exert any strength, and they were not even as good as an ordinary person.
Tang Maolin quickly manipulated Tie Zhu, trying to break away from the battle group, and flew to stop the two strong men in suits.
But he was entangled tightly by dozens of silver threads.
Among the many silver threads, the black iron beads are like a group of sparrows caught in the net, scurrying headlessly.
“Wu Xijing, you should die!”
Tang Maolin was burning with anxiety, his eyes were bloodshot.
The middle-aged man in a suit smiled, and said lightly, “Don’t worry Tang Maolin, I will let you see how your wife and children died with your own eyes. I will play with you slowly…” 0.6
At this time, the two strong men in suits had already approached the beautiful woman and the others.
A few young and strong villagers rushed forward to stop them, but they were beaten out by the strong men at will.
Two burly bodies nearly two meters high walked forward step by step.
Like two stone walls, they quickly covered up the figures of the three beautiful women.
Tang Maolin’s eyes showed deep despair.
In the distance, Zheng Dandan also opened his eyes wide, his lips trembling as he read a name.
“Lu Sheng…”
The smile on the face of the middle-aged man in the suit grew brighter, but his eyes gradually turned cold.
He glanced around, looked at the despair and desolation in everyone’s eyes, and said coldly: “Have you regretted it? It’s too late to regret it now.
When you chose to offend me, you should have thought that sooner or later there would be such a…”
The middle-aged man in a suit hadn’t finished speaking.
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