Two or three things in the copy

Copy: between square inches

Difficulty: easy

Goal: experience a slap in the face

Reward: 1 dungeon points

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor." A sonorous and forceful voice came, and Wu Ming felt like lying in his heart.

This task is a bit straightforward, isn't it a bit rare for a face-slapping incident, and the difficulty is also simple, but Wu Mingkong knew it since he played the last dungeon, the difficulty is completely nonsense.

"Have I become a professional account of my brother? Why not a professional account of my father." Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He is now the person in charge of the Xiao family, his name is Xiao Zhang, and his name is so arrogant that he was not beaten to death.

What is currently unfolding is that his younger brother Xiao Yan is being divorced at home.

According to memory, this younger brother named Xiao Yan was a genius before, but then for some unknown reason, the internal force in his body suddenly disappeared and turned into a waste.

Then the fiancée came and divorced. As for the name of the fiancée, Wu Mingkong remembered that it seemed to be the eldest grandson Zilan.

"It's okay to copy the script of Shushan before, but now you have copied all the scripts of Emperor Yan next door. Isn't it too much to use homophones for the name? And if you copied them all, it's fine. Why is it still a low-profile version? Yes, where did Yandi's childhood sweetheart with great status go, why did he disappear to me?"

"Brother Xiao, how do you decide on this matter?" Changsun Zilan didn't pay attention to Xiao Yan's sentence of 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, and turned to look at Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong got up and scanned the entire lobby. In the entire Xiao family, there were really three or two big cats and kittens. Except for Xiao Zhang, who had changed from father to brother, only Xiao Yan and a few old, weak, and sick were left. Disabled, basically the Xiao family was almost defeated.

"I'll listen to my brother." Wu Mingkong glanced at Xiao Yan, who was full of humiliation, and felt that a rising star in the world of protagonists was rising.

"Brother, I..." Xiao Yan looked at Wu Mingkong very moved.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was choked up and a little speechless, Wu Mingkong felt that something was wrong with this low-profile version of Emperor Yan. Free shipping?

"Hey, in a dilapidated family, there is only brotherly love left." A young man dressed in white and holding a long sword said disdainfully.

"I don't want to listen to what you say, isn't it good to have brotherly love?" Wu Mingkong felt that the young man's mouth didn't seem to have a door, and with this mouth, he would be beaten to death if he went out.

"Oh, today's marriage, I don't know whether you will withdraw or not." A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he put his hand on the sword. If he said no, he was ready to kill these people immediately.

Wu Mingkong wondered for a while, is the world so violent now?It's not good to prepare to destroy people all over the house if there is a disagreement. He is not so ruthless, so he just took people apart and put them in the nutrient solution for research.

"If you don't retreat, so what." Xiao Yan said with a stiff neck.

"Very good, if that's the case, then I'll send you on your way." After finishing speaking, the man had a heart attack on the spot and died tragically on the spot.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, but Wu Mingkong felt that a myocardial infarction was similar to a heart attack.

The eldest grandson Zilan looked at the dead young man with horror on her face: "The young leader of the Tianmo Sect died in your Xiao family, your Xiao family is over, it's over."

"Your eldest grandson's family actually colluded with the Tianmo Sect?" Xiao Yan's face was full of disbelief.

Wu Mingkong looked calm, read the memory of everyone present without anyone noticing, and then said calmly: "It's okay, an illegitimate child, just bluff our little country family."

That's right, don't look at the fact that this divorce event is so hot, in fact, it's just a matter of rural turkeys.

The Xiao family is quite famous in this small county town, but it is because of opening a martial arts gym. It sounds like a family of Jianghu.

The name was given by the previous owner of the Xiao family.

As a result, the soil turtle was fooled by an unappreciated illegitimate son from the leader of the Tianmo Sect in the city, and he probably also had the idea of ​​climbing high, so he came to divorce the engagement as soon as he provoked it.

And the illegitimate son of the leader of the Demon Cult that day had fifty if not one hundred, even he himself didn't remember that many.

But here comes the important point, it would be fine if the Tianmo Sect was a real Jianghu sect, but in fact it is just a fraudulent organization of no name.

The exercises he cultivated are a little better than his Xiao's martial arts gym, and they are also popular.

In Wu Mingkong's eyes, this was the beginning of the protagonist's resignation, which abruptly turned into a strange incident in which a scammer went out to defraud a rural pork shop, and was just about to gain both money and money, but died of a heart attack.

"Hmph, your Xiao family is doomed. The young leader of the Tianmo Sect died in your house. Wait for the Tianmo Sect to wipe out your family tomorrow." The eldest grandson Zilan put down the harsh words with fear, and then fled the Xiao's martial arts gym.

"Brother, what should we do? If the Demon Cult finds out, we will die. The Demon Cult had 3000 million followers that day." Xiao Yan also panicked.

Wu Mingkong said calmly: "Come on, you pick up that dead thing, and then go to the yamen."

In a world of low martial arts, the government is still very deterrent.

"Brother, this is not very good, we are in the world, and the government has been alarmed..."

"No, it won't be the case from today onwards. When I come back, I will take down the plaque in the martial arts hall, and you can take the imperial examination for me." What kind of martial arts are you practicing in low martial arts? Going to be an official honestly is of no use except fighting for strength and courage. .

"How is this possible? This martial arts gym is my father's painstaking effort. How can we..." Xiao Yan was in a hurry, but before he finished speaking, Wu Mingkong slapped him.

"That's right, that's why you were beaten to death at the door of your house. With your fame, who in the world would dare to touch you?" This is the joke that Xiao Yan thinks that the world is a matter of the world.

This kind of talk can't be fooled by those passionate and yearning people. In fact, it's not because they dare to kill an official and try to arrest the documents directly. You won't be able to escape.

Killing officials is called rebellion, no matter how small an official is, he is still an official.

It's not the world of high martial arts where individuals are extremely powerful. In a world of low martial arts where internal strength is supplemented by food and the body is tortured, a single crossbow can handle a large number of masters.

After Xiao Yan was slapped by this slap, he remained silent, but his eyes were full of stubbornness. He didn't listen to Wu Mingkong's words at all. He only felt that Wu Mingkong had become cowardly and cowardly, and he couldn't be called a leader in the world at all. people.

To actually pick up the plaque and become an official because of the fear of being wiped out by the Tianmo Sect, it is a loss of integrity.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 347 Between square inches ([-])

What should I do if my brother is disobedient? Under normal circumstances, a copper-headed belt should be used to turn it like a top, but limited to the absence of a copper-headed belt, Wu Mingkong feels that he cannot be an education expert.

With such a comparison, Wu Mingkong finally knew the former Wu Chongxiao who lost his IQ as long as he was with him.

From the mind reading, it can be concluded that this guy actually wants to run away from home and become a free and unrestrained person in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, Wu Mingkong was a black thread, why did you just scold him for having no integrity, and you just ran away from home?

It's also fortunate that the so-called Tianmo Cult is a fraudulent organization. If it's true, wouldn't it really be all over the place, and if you run away alone, wouldn't that be a bit of a sham.

But if you run away from home, you can run away from home. You only have a copper plate on you, which is not enough to go out of the city, let alone eat. Wu Mingkong estimated that he should be able to come back before dinner at night.

Seeing Xiao Yan who carried the corpse up and headed towards the Yamen with an aggrieved face, Wu Mingkong thought it was quite funny.

"So, what about the slap in the face incident?"

Wu Mingkong suddenly remembered that the next slap in the face actually happened because the opponent died of a heart attack, which led to the collapse of the middle road.

After dinner was over at night, Xiao Yan didn't come back, so Wu Mingkong scanned the entire small county, and it was gone.

"Huh? It's really coming, he really ran away from home." Wu Mingkong knew that the reason why Xiao Yan's internal energy suddenly disappeared was not because of his grandfather, and his death was caused by his own excessive cultivation, but it was more obscure. In addition, the doctors in the small county are not very good at medical skills, so they didn't see it, so this matter became an unsolved matter.

"There are still a few people sneaking towards me, let me see who they are." Wu Mingkong directly took a look at their memories remotely.

"Oh, that fraudulent organization claims to have 3000 million members, but in fact there are only 30 members. The propaganda is in place, and the illegitimate child has nearly [-] members, which is also fake. The number has to be doubled. The monk who sent the child here, the body is strong enough."

Wu Mingkong thought that the previous compulsion had already fallen, but he didn't expect it to continue to fall. There are more illegitimate children than younger brothers. Why do you want to recruit younger brothers? Why don't you just let the illegitimate children work for you?

"Forget it, or I will rebel." The tool man ran away, and this matter was a bit embarrassing.

Looking at the fraudulent organization that came to his door, Wu Mingkong thought, how about reforming it and bringing in a whole wave of real demons?

Thirty younger brothers plus the leader's illegitimate son should be enough.

As for the leader, Wu Mingkong felt that he could be the mastermind behind the scenes. Seeing him being slapped in the face by then would be considered an experience.

Having made a decision, of course the attack must be quick and ruthless. Before anyone could react, Wu Mingkong put them in sacks one by one.

It's a pity that there are only a dozen of these people, and there are not all of them from the Tianmo Sect.

However, Wu Mingkong does not recommend it, and it can be used flexibly.

"Heavenly Demon, it's nothing to look like a human being, it must be a bit weird, um, twelve people, just make up a team of twelve zodiac signs." Wu Mingkong looked at the number of people, isn't it just right.

"Very good, the names of the Twelve Protectors of the Tianmo Sect will fall on your heads. The remaining 18 people will form the Eighteen Bronze Men. They will hold double sabers and wear black clothes as fraud sealers." The eight human skins and the sack fluttered in the wind.

"Start from the memory, how can a group of gangsters be the protectors of the Heavenly Demon Cult? At least they must have blood and deep hatred, hate the injustice of the world, use themselves to achieve the Heavenly Demons, and correct the people of the world. With this great ideal, it will be fine in the later stage Clean it up, otherwise you're really greedy, and you won't even have a chance to clean it up in the later stage."

"Then the internal force must be special, and the special effects must be cool, otherwise, why would they call themselves the Demon Sect, and they must have the special effects that look like senior melancholic patients with a hint of longing for the light, which makes people feel that although they are trapped in In the darkness, but still not swallowed by the darkness, but still struggling to return to the special effects of the light."

"Temperament is very important, and appearance is even more important. The looks of these crooked melons and dates are just a set of faces, and they don't even enjoy the treatment of persuading them to surrender. Fine-tuning, twelve people have to modify their appearance according to each other's memory and personality."

Wu Mingkong muttered to himself, slashing and pulling with his hand, injecting something into these twelve ball-like flesh floating in the air from time to time.

The only embarrassing thing is that the appearance needs to be strange and good-looking, which is not easy. A human head grows on a flower?

Wu Mingkong felt that the possibility of killing demons and demons was greater than the probability of persuading them to surrender.

It's just that Wu Mingkong was busy with his hands, but a group of people in Xiao's martial arts gym carefully ran away with all kinds of belongings.

They have seen what happened today, it is the Tianmo Sect, the other party's young master died in their Xiao family martial arts gym, and it is certain to destroy the sect.

Even if they met each other, they just looked at each other awkwardly and ran away together.

Wu Mingkong ignored this, and could only say that the propaganda was in place. Even if the 3000 million congregation had shrunk a bit, it wasn't as good as the leader's illegitimate children.

Those people just ran away, and Wu Mingkong didn't expect them to do anything.

He doesn't care about the Xiao family, not even Wu Mingkong, the low-level martial arts emperor Wu Mingkong in Pinxixi's version, let alone that group of people.

protagonist?

Under Wu Mingkong's suppression, even Yao Yang, the suture monster back then, can't even try to run away. No matter how God's will helps him, Wu Mingkong can hammer him to death, and even directly invalidate his luck and let him experience a life of unlucky people.

In order to get rid of the influence of luck and even the world on him, Wu Mingkong's Zhenshi and even "Yi Xing Yi Xing" have this ability.

What's more, the domineering human luck in Qianlong Yuelin and Wu Mingkong's dragon spirit are all integrated into the system. Wu Mingkong really doesn't believe that the protagonist dares to jump in front of him.

It is estimated that the people who fled did not keep their mouths open. This night, the entire small county was full of wind and rain. Why did the 3000 million followers of the Demon Sect come to seek revenge? There is no doubt that you will die immediately or something.

Anyway, the rumors spread more and more widely, and Wu Mingkong, who was starting to transform, couldn't help but thank these people for helping him fill in the settings, so he changed them according to the rumors, and then added his own character settings, it must be perfect.

That is, 3000 million congregants may not be enough, but it is possible to find out one person and change their name to 3000 million. Although false propaganda may be involved, 3000 million people will definitely not be enough unless Wu Mingkong plays.

In just one night, even the county magistrate, who was fooled by rumors, was scared, especially after seeing the corpse Xiao Yan threw at the gate of the yamen, he went to the county to report the situation overnight.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 348 Between square inches ([-])

It was already dawn, but the Xiao Family Martial Arts Gym was extremely quiet. Even the door of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Gym was deserted, and there was no one passing by.

After Wu Mingkong finished his work, he wondered what he should do next. It was his first time to rebel. Like the previous ones, he was either a man with tools, or he just gave in, so he didn't have much experience.

But the good news is that he can push across, probably.

Because of the last dungeon, Wu Mingkong is now wondering if he dares to be unscrupulous, will he continue to be tricked?

It's just that he didn't take it to heart. In reality, it's nothing more than being submissive. If he can't punch hard in the dungeon, then what kind of dungeon is he playing?

"What's the name of this country? Where is the capital?" Wu Mingkong suddenly remembered that he didn't even know the name of the country when he wanted to rebel.

After looking through the memory, I was a little embarrassed, there was nothing in the memory at all, and then remotely collected the memories of everyone in the small county, and finally found it in the county lieutenant in the yamen.

As for the others, I don't know at all, which is a bit weird, as if it was deliberately downplayed.

"During the Great Lu Dynasty, even the county magistrate doesn't know much? The capital of the country is in the north, so it's called the Southern Capital? That's not right, why is it called the Southern Capital in the north?"

It is really remote. Judging from the accumulated memories, I basically know nothing about the outside world. It is all trivial in a small county town. There are not many scholars. No wonder I was fooled by the so-called demons. .

With 3000 million believers, can Dalu accommodate this kind of sect?

In the beginning, Wu Mingkong pretended to be in a remote area, so he didn't know much about it, but the same is true of his memories before the newly released Zodiac Guardian, which made Wu Mingkong a little confused.

The official power is the strongest, but it is deliberately downplayed, so what's the point?

You don't even know who the imperial court is, but you are frightened by the forces of the rivers and lakes?

However, these have nothing to do with Wu Mingkong. What he is thinking about is how to experience a face-slapping incident, whether he must be a bystander or an executor, or the one who is slapped in the face?

It's just that he made the twelve zodiac protectors cooperate with each of these three angles, but none of them worked.

"I knew it wasn't that simple. Face slapping is exclusive to the protagonist, which means I need to find the protagonist?" Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and he finally understood.

Where does a supporting role have the qualifications to pretend to be aggressive, and only the protagonist has this ability.

"Very good, we have a new script. The young hero of the rivers and lakes prevents the villains from rebelling. In the end, the villains have their own reasons and all are cleansed. During the period, pretense and slaps must be indispensable." Although Wu Mingkong doesn't know where the protagonist is, he can pinch and count. .

Moreover, he also works part-time as a planetary consciousness in the real world, and with his skills, it is still very easy to communicate with the world's will.

As for why not just turn on the solar candle mode and then use the two skills of Tianju and Tianming to be the son of the world's providence, because he is not rare, and he doesn't like the things he gives, the benefits are not as real as he has studied by himself, and there are also the benefits of being pit risk.