Calamity Crown

Anyone who saw it would have to sigh enviously, give a thumbs up, and say a good life.

At this time, Wang Changgui and his party came back with news.

'Longevity Tao' demons make trouble.

All the people who died were from the Imperial City Division.

There are also some people who should also be officials.

All dead.

Not one left.

When he said this, Wang Changgui gritted his teeth.

When hearing this, the smile on Huang Dangdang's face was even brighter.

This time it's not just boiled lamb.

Also boiled a pot of rice wine.

Gumbling.

The surface of the water kept tumbling, but the pot of rice wine was as stable as Mount Tai, with only a slight fragrance wafting out.

Chapter 32 Come!

Three days have passed since the "Longevity Dao" demon made trouble at Haimen.

In the past three days, instead of calming down, the matter has intensified.

because……

Something happened to the demons of 'Longevity'!

Since the reappearance of the "Longevity Dao" master, the monsters of the "Longevity Dao" have rejoiced, thinking that the "Longevity and Prosperity" has arrived, especially in the middle of the night, seventeen secret strongholds of the Imperial City Division were destroyed. After all the policemen did not escape, these monsters of the "Longevity" let go of their last doubts, stopped hiding, and started to jump out.

Then, he was slaughtered by unknown masters.

Some people say it was Cao Gang who made the move.

Some people say that the Salt Gang made the move.

Others said it was a boxing gym or a small club.

All in all.

Naturally, some people said it was the 'Mr. Mo'.

After all, the scene of the confrontation between 'Mr. Mo' and the Taoist master of 'Changshengdao' that day was vividly remembered by everyone.

Mr. Mo is the most likely.

But the more likely it was, the less he dared to say it.

For this strange 'Mr. Mo', everyone is not sure what kind of personality it is. Once it is annoyed, it will be a disaster.

Is there anyone who is not afraid?

Have.

However, after walking around the wharf that has been turned into ruins, they all obediently admit their cowardice.

There's no shame in that.

Everyone is the same.

Don't laugh at anyone.

However, more and more people were staring at where Mr. Mo was.

"It's almost time."

Goethe was sitting in the room, holding a volume of books in his hands as a cover, but secretly thought in his heart, with a faint smile on his face.

I have had a lot of harvest recently!

There is a wave of Imperial City Secretary, more than a dozen [treasure cards].

Immediately afterwards, Goethe opened his eyes to the demon of "Longevity".

These guys who usually hide are really rich.

Not to mention [treasure cards], gold, silver and jewelry.

The former has 36 sheets.

The latter can be piled up into mountains.

What concerned Goethe the most was that each of these guys had more or less inheritance, no matter how bad they were, they would also learn some secret techniques, and I don't know where they found them.

These things, in the end, naturally made Goethe cheaper.

He, Goethe, robs the rich and gives to the poor.

For the past three days, Goethe has been sorting out these.

【Treasure Card】Research is needed.

Knowledge needs to be sorted out.

For the future foundation and potential, Goethe will never be careless.

As for those gold and silver jewels?

Goethe also had some thoughts in his heart.

Can't use it now.

Now it's mainly about waiting.

Chop, chop!

Suddenly there were two sounds of sharp knives piercing wood.

Li Changhai's cheerful laughter resounded in the courtyard.

"Big brother, your throwing knife is really powerful."

Li Changhai competed with the young master of the Zhang family under Yi Rong's pseudonym, and the latter's darts were a unique skill. Naturally, it wouldn't be much different if he changed to a flying knife. Li Changhai lost completely in three games in a row.

But the foolish boy was not offended.

Instead, he pestered the young master of the Zhang family, wanting him to teach him how to throw a knife.

The young master of the Zhang family didn't carry it either. In order to better integrate into this small group, he began to teach carefully.

On the side, Xia Yunfei held his sword hilt and closed his eyes to meditate, not listening at all.

Miss Wang's family and Huang Dangdang automatically avoided.

Both are people who know how to measure.

The remaining clerks in the raw medicine shop were driven back by Lao Wang.

Some people don't understand the rules, but as a housekeeper, Lao Wang must understand the rules. Although he doesn't know much about Xia Yunfei and the young master of the Zhang family, since Mr. Mo agreed to stay, can he be an ordinary person?

Is such a person poor at teaching?

He really likes Li Changhai, a silly boy.

Learn more skills, that's right.

Thinking in his heart, Lao Wang walked out of the gate of the middle courtyard very fast, and guarded outside.

This operation made the young master of the Zhang family a little embarrassed.

He was only going to teach the basics.

But as soon as this posture came out, he felt that he couldn't do it. If he didn't show something real, he wouldn't be able to step down.

"Most of these throwing knives use the strength of the wrist, but it's too obvious in this way. I have a method of using finger strength, and a method of throwing with both hands. Listen carefully."

The young master of the Zhang family taught the real thing.

Although it is not a great inheritance, Li Changhai is not stupid.

When he was studying in the past, Li Changhai couldn't learn it.

But learn this, that is a top three.

His eyes widened to learn.

"Long Hai is very lucky."

Miss Wang family said, and glanced at Huang Dangdang.

She just took advantage of the situation to come to Goethe.

Unexpectedly, Huang Dangdang also followed.

This made Miss Wang very uneasy.

That's right, anxiety.

Since that snowy night, Miss Wang's family has keenly noticed that Huang Dangdang seems to be a little different, and no longer fights with her and makes temper with her as before.

Instead, it became...softer.

Especially in front of Goethe, that kind of energy has to be rubbed out.

That appearance, no matter who looks at it, the fine steel will turn into soft fingers.

It's really tempting.

Can you say that something substantial happened?

Miss Wang's family didn't believe it.

She lives next door.

Something really happened, she might not know.

It was nothing more than shabu-shabu that day, and she was a step slower.

snort!

Thinking of the shabu-shabu that day, Miss Wang felt regretful in her heart. If she had known it would end up like this, she shouldn't have carried it.

As a result, something happened out of thin air.

In the past, Huang Dangdang and her were fighting and fighting.

Now?

That's serious.

Miss Wang's heart felt sorry for herself, and at the same time, she was curious about what happened that night.

Isn't it just a meal of shabu-shabu?

Why did it start to get real.

What about everyone's tacit understanding?

Why is it gone.

Huang Dangdang ignored Miss Wang's eyes.

It's just a village woman who doesn't know anything, what is there to care about, she and Mr. Mo have a common secret and a common language, how can a village woman with a big chest and no brain understand.

As Huang Dangdang thought about it, his chin began to lift.

Miss Wang's family didn't know what Huang Dangdang was thinking, but she was sure that it was definitely not a good word, so she clenched her hands tightly.

However, the two are fighting secretly.

When Goethe cast his gaze, they all restrained themselves.

"Mr. Mo, those people can't sit still."

Huang Dangdang said.

This is pretty much what Goethe expected.