The old driver of the infinite world

"Shut up!" Zhang Zuolin roared, and then threw the wine bowl heavily on the ground. There was a crisp sound, and in the next second, more than a dozen strong men with guns broke into the door and surrounded Wang Xiaoming.

Zhang Zuolin stared at him with fierce eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Damn it, Huangkou kid dares to teach me how to do things, and I want to coax me to Nanyang with a few words. Go to the place where you are, cheating ghosts! Now that you have been tied up by me, if you are acquainted, quickly call your old man, Blind Tiger, and ask him to exchange 20 guns and [-] cannons, otherwise, the King of Guanzhong My son, the only young marshal of the Qin army, has no choice but to die in the hands of my old Zhang."

Wang Xiaoming still looked around indifferently, and said with a sneer: "Sure enough, Xiang Yu invited Liu Bang. There is no good banquet, so throw a cup as a sign, and see you with a dagger!"

At this moment, Zhang Hanliang hurriedly stood between the two of them, persuading him: "Father, brother, you all calm down, why is this! Dad, we are here to ask for help, and now we are making trouble like this, putting me in the middle , and he is no longer human inside and out.”

Wang Xiaoming's heart was clear, watching the performance of their father and son, he couldn't help but feel amused, he didn't believe that Zhang's father and son dared to attack him cruelly!At most, they tied themselves up and sent them to the northern front, and then ordered Qin Jun to go north to bear the pressure from the Japanese invaders in the north with the order of Marshal Wang. They sent their troops northward to grab back the territory. It is estimated that only then will they let themselves out...

Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of a tycoon born in the green forest, this kind of bandit strategy is really ruthless and poisonous. Although the method is a bit low-key, it is extremely effective; The father and son played hard and soft, sang and harmonized to death.

But who is our Young Marshal Wang?It was the trumpet of Wang, an old driver who traveled all over the world. He has experienced a lot of wind and waves. What kind of situation has he not encountered?This kind of small scene is completely trivial!

He slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers casually. The next moment, the floor of the room instantly turned into a bottomless black pool.

The father and son of the Zhang family were startled when they saw this change, but before they could react, it was as if they had been drained of strength by something, and they slumped on the chair with their feet limp, and their whole body was sore and weak.

As for the other people in the room, they all collapsed on the black pool, unable to move anymore, even breathing very reluctantly.

At this time, Zhang Zuolin held his breath, and asked hoarsely, "What kind of demon technique are you using?"

"Haha..." Wang Xiaoming laughed and said, "This is the Taoist method of Taoism, the five thunders' righteous method, Shibo, how does it taste?"

Zhang Zuolin turned the situation around when his palms turned over, and said unwillingly: "It's really a feng shui turn, I didn't expect to capsize in your gutter, I admit it, I will kill you if you want to hear it." It's convenient, but please take Han Liang's life for the sake of the many years of friendship with you."

"Father, what are you talking about?" Zhang Hanliang on the side struggled to get up, and after several failed attempts, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and begged, "Xiao Ming, my brother never asked you anything, We were wrong this time, please bypass the lives of our father and son. After today, we will electrify the whole country and announce our resignation, and we will no longer get involved in domestic disputes. There are still more than 20 Northeast Fengjun in the pass, and they will be handed over to you.. ...."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Didn't you father and son just now have a lot of energy to sing the red face and the bad face? Come on, stop acting. If you really want to kill you, you will do it long ago." , why wait until now..."

As Wang Xiaoming said, he walked slowly behind Zhang's father, and said slowly: "Uncle Shi, let me ask you again, are you going south or going down the field?"

However, Zhang Zuolin answered irrelevantly and asked: "All of this is in your calculations, isn't it?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't answer, but just shrugged his shoulders with a smug look on his face.

Father Zhang closed his eyes with a sigh, and opened them again after thinking for a moment. The sharpness in his eyes was frightening, and the bloody and iron aura accumulated over the years was faintly about to break through the shackles of "Dirty Water, Cangtan in the Northern Territory".

No wonder it is difficult to say that magical powers have an effect on those people with special and high weight. The basis of all magical powers is the use of 'Qi', and the essence of magic is 'Qi'.

And those special characters are either blessed by the stars, or full of evil spirits, or they are the aspirations of the people, and the power of sentient beings is blessed, which is equivalent to bringing an alternative version of the "energy source flow", which can naturally counteract magical powers.

As for the upper limit of this offset, it all depends on the individual's "weight" to the entire world, so there is a saying that "the law is not respected".

Of course, this is not absolute. The world's geomantic omens rotate. Every Jiazi year turns to a big luck, and every 20 years to a small luck. There will always be times when personal luck declines, and that time is a flaw.

What's more, the Taoist sect has its own dragon slaying technique!

At this moment, a strange blush appeared on Zhang Zuolin's face, and then he said in a deep voice, "Let's go south!"

"Good! A wise choice." Wang Xiaoming snapped his fingers with a smile, released the control of Cangtan in the north, and said to Zhang's father at the same time: "The batch of equipment has been sent to Nanning County in western Guangxi in advance. Just take it along the way."

Zhang Zuolin glanced at him, and said bluntly with no expression on his face: "It seems that the provinces of western Guangxi and southern Yunnan are already under your control."

I saw Wang Xiaoming nodded with a smile on his face and said: "It's more than that! Guangdong, Guangxi, Yunnan, Guizhou, Jingzhou, north and south, are all in the palm of my hand, but it's just kept secret. Now the southwestern region of Zhongzhou is in my hands, three points in the world, I get one, 300 The Wanqin army is all well-equipped and well-trained strong soldiers and good generals, if they don't have this kind of wealth, how dare they say that they will reconquer the world in the nine years of reconnaissance and peace!"

Zhang's father and son were stunned when they heard the words, unable to recover for a long time...

This night, this banquet, the atmosphere on the wine table was very harmonious, everyone raised their glasses to toast frequently, Young Marshal Wang would not refuse anyone who came, the host and guest were suitable, and the wine was pleasant.

After the show ended, Father Zhang patted his son on the shoulder drunkenly and said, "I'm afraid he used us as sharp knives to help him walk the road, so he was so kind to provide us with supplies. At that time, we will have a catastrophe.”

Hearing the words, Zhang Hanliang broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and he also woke up a lot from the wine. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold his old father's hand, and asked repeatedly: "Then what should we do?" "Hehe..." Father Zhang sneered Said: "Then let's act in the name of the Qin army. Anyway, the Nanyang countries have also been invaded by the Japanese invaders. If we go south, where we are fighting against Japan is not resistance! Lao Tzu dared to formally merge into his Qin army. Anyway, the supplies are all given by him, so forgive him for not being able to explain why! In short, with this kind of friendship, it is not difficult to keep our Zhang family prosperous and prosperous. Otherwise, who would want to be that knife!"

Zhang Hanliang stretched out his thumb silently, and sighed: "Ginger is still old and spicy!"

But Zhang's father glared at him angrily, "If you fight a little bit, you will be one-tenth of that boy from the Wang family, why should I be so useless and forced to be a knife in his hand... ...."

When Father Zhang said this, he looked at his silent son and sighed: "Son, as a father, I am old after all. I can only pave the road for you while I am alive. The future road can only depend on you." Go away by yourself."

Zhang Hanliang swallowed even more: "Father...it's the child's incompetence that has dragged you down."

Father Zhang rubbed his son's head, and smiled slowly: "Silly boy, there is no parent in the world who doesn't plan for their children. They are willing to be fathers, and you are worthless. Running the army and defeating the enemy, but you have one ability that ranks among the top three in the world... That is to make friends. In the future, you must carry forward this ability, form good karma, and live a prosperous life. You must remember it. "

"I made it down, Dad." Seeing Zhang Hanliang nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, he was so moved that he added in his heart, "Dad, in fact, your son's ability to make girlfriends is The most powerful..."

But he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being beaten to death by this violent old man himself.

......

On the other side, our young marshal Wang was in a good mood after making an important move. Followed by the bodyguards, he hummed a little song and walked towards home.

The next moment, he saw a handsome girl in a red leather jacket blocking his way.

Wang Xiaoming put his hands on his hips, and said helplessly, "What's the matter? Why are there so many people blocking the way today! Say yes first, meet me, you have to line up, the schedule for this month's evening is over!"

But after he saw who was coming, he widened his eyes in surprise and shouted excitedly: "Silly girl! You are finally here!"

Sha Niu smiled and nodded, and then handed over a watch full of technological colors.

After Wang Xiaoming took the watch, he was not in a hurry to put it on, and said to her slowly: "Give me a few days, now that the war has just started, I want to arrange many things after I leave."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the silly girl changed into Wang Xiaoming's appearance directly, and imitated his voice, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you go, anyway, I already have a soul, and I can't escape the restriction of the main god to enter the main god." Space, leave it to me here."

At this moment, a group of younger brothers watched in bewilderment that the girl had turned into the appearance of their own young commander, so they all took out their pistols and pointed at her.

Sha Niu glanced at them, slowly raised her right hand, and said lightly, "Activate the body-fixing function."

I saw a flash of crystal green light, and the next second, those boys were instantly frozen in place and unable to move.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the 'centering spell' on Sha Niu's palm, and said dumbfoundedly: "Haha, this is Yi Zhiqiu's centering spell in "A Chinese Ghost Story". Those who don't know really think that the technology side has the ability to hold the body."

Seeing that the old man was exposed, Sha Niu gave him a blank look with feigned anger, and then continued: "Activate the amnestic function, and delete the memories of everyone within 20 meters around within this 10 minutes."

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his forehead, Ninjun couldn't help but said: "Needless to say, this must be one of the two hands of Ming Soul Art, and it also has the function of memory deletion, Chu Xuan really knows how to play it! Hahahaha..."

Afterwards, Wang Xiaoming used both hands to take out a golden memory bead from the center of his eyebrows and the crucial 'Golden Sun Scripture' and handed them to Sha Niu.

"This is my memory in this world, and the rest of the situation will be under your control..."

After finishing speaking, he put on the main god's watch, and his figure disappeared into this world immediately.

That is to say, from this day on, it seems that the young commander of Qin Jun Wang in Guanzhong changed his temper, never went to Paramount again, and devoted himself to his career......

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5Chapter 17 Enhancement [-] of the second generation Nakasu team

The main god space.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in this pure white space.

Zhang Xiaohuo stared closely at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him, an inexplicable complex emotion rose in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he tentatively asked, "Uncle Wang Jue?"

The man grinned and said, "Actually, you should call me Uncle... Long time no see, Xiao Huo."

Hearing the words, Zhang Xiaohuo breathed a sigh of relief immediately, his eyes froze, his body suddenly rose up, and he rushed to Wang Xiaoming's body in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xiaoming never thought that she would suddenly strike at him, so he could only raise his palm hastily to block it. The moment the two palms met, an extremely powerful wave of air burst out, and the majestic and powerful palm wind swept across the main god square. Wanton dump.

This start is a competition between internal skills, and the situation has become extremely dangerous in an instant.

Obviously, this is no longer a joke, but in terms of hard power, Wang Xiaoming is a Jindan cultivator, and Zhang Xiaohuo is congenitally perfect, so he can still gain the upper hand.

Although I don't know why Zhang Xiaohuo would attack himself, but in terms of the current situation, it is most important to stop the competition of internal strength first.

In the end, at the risk of internal injury, he cleverly knocked Zhang Xiaohuo away. When both sides withdrew their palms, the turbulent air around them also calmed down.

I saw a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth, and after wiping it off indifferently, he praised: "It's amazing, Xiaohuo, although you haven't entered the golden core yet, your martial arts cultivation has already reached the point of perfection." , even against the powerhouse of the third-order gene lock, so I can relax a little bit."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohuo's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and his face was occupied by entanglement and anger. There was still a little bit of regret in it, and he calmed down after a long time. He lowered his head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I'm sorry. Uncle Wang, when I thought that you were the ones who took my father away, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Xiaoming stepped forward, seeing this carefree little girl who was Zhong Lingminxiu turned into this pretending mature appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then she gently rubbed her head, and said slowly: "I should apologize to you, for disturbing your family's peaceful life, and now you are asked to venture into the space of the Lord God, and come here for us useless elders." Cleaning up the mess, I'm really ashamed..."

Zhang Xiaohuo raised his head slowly, met those kind eyes, smiled at each other, and relieved his knot.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, didn't you say that you were wiped out by the regiment? Then why are you still alive?"

"That's true. You really don't save any face... Actually, I'm your Uncle Wang's clone in a small vest. I'm him, but he's not me."

Zhang Xiaohuo: "..."

......

The second day of the main god space.

When Yang Xuelin opened the door, he saw a dining table in the hall of the main god. There were already two people talking and laughing happily, eating hot pot and singing, listening to Uncle Wang talking about the past... .

"Xiaohuo, let me tell you, you don't know that we met in the horror movie "A Chinese Ghost Story"..."

At this moment, Yang Xuelin stepped forward slowly, looked at Zhang Xiaohuo and Wang Xiaoming with strange expressions, and said slowly: "Xiaohuo, this... Is this handsome guy your creator?"

Because Wang Xiaoming's wide sleeves blocked him, Yang Xuelin did not see the reincarnation watch on his hand, so he subconsciously regarded him as the creator of the main god's space.

And the two of them also deliberately concealed it, so Wang Xiaoming nodded and admitted: "Yes, I am a bodyguard made by Xiaohuo. My name is Wang Xiaoming, how are you, beauty!"

"Oh, hello." Yang Xuelin responded casually, and then muttered to herself: "Bodyguard? This doesn't look like a fight, and it's not handsome. It's all custom-made. If you want me, high or low The whole 'Enjun' is here to be the bodyguard, hehehe..." As he spoke, he opened a position and came in naturally.

"Ahem..." Wang Xiaoming coughed twice with an unnatural expression, glanced at Zhang Xiaohuo who was covering his mouth and giggling, and then spread his hands helplessly.

At this moment, two more doors opened, and I saw Liu Yu and Lin Juntian, two sullen men walking over with their waists supported. It can be seen that they stayed up all night last night and were extremely hard.

When they smelled the spicy smell in the air, they said dumbfoundedly: "Eating hot pot in the morning will not make you feel tired."

I saw Zhang Xiaohuo glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "To be precise, it is already twelve o'clock at noon."

After the words fell, the two of them looked at each other awkwardly, and then cheekily leaned into the dining table.

Lin Juntian looked at the strange man and said doubtfully, "This man is..."

"Bodyguard." Wang Xiaoming replied blankly.

......

While everyone was talking, Gao Qiang, the only veteran in the team, walked out of the room and came in front of everyone.

After seeing them eating hot pot, they joined in directly, and talked about strengthening while eating.

"Actually, the exchange options of the Lord God Space can be roughly divided into four categories: weapons and equipment, body enhancement, auxiliary props, and daily necessities. You can choose the enhancement that suits you best according to your own characteristics. As for the others, I can't help you. I'm busy, after all, the strengthening system of the main god is too dazzling, and I didn't figure it out... But one thing to note is that there are many kinds of horror movie worlds in the main god's space, so the strengthening attributes of the selection It can't be too single, otherwise it will be very easy to be targeted, so that the group will be wiped out..."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming took the initiative to take over the conversation, and continued: "Then it is necessary to use the strength of the group. You should choose the reinforcement system according to your own strengths and your position in the team. A team with strong individuals and stragglers will meet with perfect configuration and tacit cooperation. The team will basically be crushed."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up, and a few words directly helped them clear the fog in front of them, and the road to strengthening became extremely clear.

At this moment, Yang Xuelin took the lead and said: "In the last horror movie, I earned a D-level authority and 1000 points in Daejeon Station, and a C-level authority and 2000 points on the train. Only the zombie got 7 points, and finally added a D-level authority and 2000 points given by the task, but at the last moment, he was shot twice, and it took 180 points to repair the body, leaving only 1c1d and 4927 points."

Gao Qiang sighed and said: "That's right, even though the Lord God has special care for newcomers, very few people can achieve such a high income in the first round... But there is one thing to remind, that That is, the Lord God will decide the difficulty of horror films according to everyone's exchange situation, so if you have money, you must spend it wisely."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming on the side couldn't help but look at Gao Qiang more, and there was a hint of a smile that was not a smile on his face. Then he turned to Zhang Xuelin and asked, "Then what is your specialty?"

"Eh..." Yang Xuelin smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know what my specialty is, does video editing count?"

When everyone heard the words, they all burst into laughter.

After a while, Wang Xiaoming continued to ask: "Then which direction do you want to develop? For example, fighter, assassin, mage, long-range shooter, auxiliary treatment...you have to choose a direction."

Yang Xuelin pondered for a long time, and after taking a serious look at Zhang Xiaohuo who was sitting on the side, he said slowly: "To be honest, I really don't know how to choose, Xiaohuo, all my income is from following you, you Let’s decide my strengthening route, choose what you need most!”

When Zhang Xiaohuo heard this, she also thought about it for a while. To be honest, she really didn’t know what else she needed. Under the guidance, he embarked on the path of self-cultivation; although self-cultivation is not omnipotent, it is absolutely omnipotent, with almost no weaknesses, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is omnipotent when the realm is high.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming who was on the side suddenly said to Yang Xuelin: "It's so simple, if you don't know, just choose an auxiliary profession, nurse has a bright future."

"But I want to fight with Xiaohuo... At least I can't hold her back." Yang Xuelin looked at Zhang Xiaohuo and said weakly.

She has a very clear understanding of herself, if Zhang Xiaohuo hadn't saved her at the beginning, she would have died in the last horror movie, so this also made her determined to hug Zhang Xiaohuo's thigh.

I saw Wang Xiaoming rubbing his chin, and said again: "Then be a superwoman, able to carry, fight, fly into the sky, freeze and breathe Retinazer."

"It makes sense!" Yang Xuelin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he got up and ran to the Lord God, but after only a few seconds, he walked over with a bitter face.

"No, the blood of Superman is too expensive. Even the elementary level requires a b-level authority. I can't afford it."

Wang Xiaoming sighed helplessly: "Hey, then the next best thing is the next best thing. What do you think about the strengthening of the t virus? The physical fitness has been improved in all aspects, and the power of mind can be awakened at the end of the strengthening. In addition to the weak ability to deal with ghosts, There are almost no weaknesses; if you can't do it, you can take another branch and transfer to the black light virus bloodline, you can carry it and fight it, and you can't kill it with a nuclear bomb."

When Wang Xiaoming said this, his expression darkened, and he remembered the boy who was in the same situation as Yang Xuelin back then. He was nothing at that time, but in the end he became an indispensable existence in the team with his own efforts... People, after all, you still have to rely on yourself.

However, when Yang Xuelin heard the word t-virus, she couldn't help but frowned. There was no way, the reputation of the Resident Evil series was too loud. When thinking of the ugly faces of zombies, few people could calm down.

"Can I get another one?" Yang Xuelin asked weakly.

Wang Xiaoming was choked for a moment, and he let out a sigh of relief after a long time: "Have you watched the movie "The Witch" in Bangzi Kingdom? The witch's ability basically coincides with the T-virus, and it can also awaken the power of mind in the later stage. If you don't like it? If not, I can't help it."

I saw Yang Xuelin said happily: "That's it!"