"Very white, what time is it?"

On the first night after arriving at the military camp, Liu Wuwu didn't sleep. He was sitting on the edge of the bed holding an iron rod with a thick wrist, and standing next to him was his loyal fan Niu Verybai.

Niu Baibai said: "Reporting to the leader, it will be midnight in half a quarter of an hour."

Liu Wuwu nodded and said:

"Are you ready with all the things I asked you to prepare?"

"Master Cult Master, what you want is here." Niu Qingbai pinched his nose and took out a red clay pot the size of a grapefruit from his back and placed it gently on the table.

Liu Wuyou said with satisfaction: "When the time is over, throw this thing into Zhou Ming's tent. Do you understand?"

Niu Bai nodded, but he seemed a little hesitant as if he had something to say.

Liu Wuyang: "If you have something to say, just say it. What a big old man, what a coward! If you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else."

Niu verybai quickly explained: "Master leader, you have misunderstood me. It's not that I don't want to listen to your instructions, I just have a few doubts in my heart."

Liu Wuyou glanced at the hourglass beside him and said, "There is still some time left, so I can chat with you. Tell me what doubts you have."

Niu very white: "As far as I know, Zhou Ming, this damn bald ass, has already gone to bed. Why did you wait until midnight before taking action? Is there any explanation for this?"

Liu Wuwu waved his hand:

"Actually, there's nothing to say. The main reason is that I think it's a bit unscrupulous to hit someone on the first day. Once the hour is over, won't it be the second day?"

Niu very white: "Is that so... How about we beat Zhou Ming, that damn bald ass, tomorrow night? After all, staying up late is not good for your health."

Liu Wuwu gave Niu a very white look.

"Tomorrow night? What a joke! Who do you think I, Liu Wuyuan, am? I always avenge my revenge on the spot, not even a second longer. If I don't beat Zhou Ming today, I will give face to Monk Wu Neng, and I will make Zhou Ming more comfortable tomorrow. That’s my responsibility for a second.”

The cow is very white: "..."

There must be a reason for the leader to do this, and I must try to understand it.

When there was still a minute or two before midnight, Liu Wuwu and Niu Qianbai had already arrived outside the big tent where Zhou Ming was.

Just as Liu Wuwu expected, Zhou Ming's grandson set up a defensive formation outside the tent. As long as there is any disturbance outside, the formation will be activated immediately.

Liu Wuwu pointed at the formation on the ground and mocked: "Huh! This grandson has done too many bad things at first glance. He is so small-minded and not aboveboard at all."

Niu verybai hesitated for a while, and finally agreed respectfully: "The leader is right..."

Niu Bai hesitated because there were more than 80 defensive formations set up outside Liu Wuwu's tent...

However, the leader must have a reason for saying this.

Seeing that the time had come, Liu Wuwu held up the iron rod and squatted down slightly, assuming a posture like playing baseball.

Liu Wuwu asked Niu verybai with his eyes, and Niu verybai nodded slightly to indicate that everything was ready.

Qiao Mo used space magic to make a hole in Zhou Ming's defensive formation, and then Liu Wuwu shouted: "Throw it!"

Niu Baibai did not hesitate and smashed the pot in with all his strength.

"Crack" came the sound of a clay pot breaking.

What followed was Zhou Ming’s roar:

"Who! Who the hell dares to pour shit on my bed? I'll kill you..."

Seeing that Niu Baibai was still looking at him, Liu Wuwu kicked him: "Stop being stunned and run away!!!"

"oh oh......"

The moment the cow moved in vain, Zhou Ming immediately noticed it.

Zhou Ming yelled angrily: "Little thief, where can you run away!"

Zhou Ming ducked out of the magic circle and vowed to kill this bastard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the magic circle with his front foot, a black shadow suddenly appeared next to his back foot.

No, there's an assassin!

Zhou Ming's face turned pale with fright.

Bang!

Zhou Ming didn't have time to think about it. He was hit with a stick and was knocked unconscious on the spot.

The movement here quickly attracted many people.

The first person to arrive was Wu Neng, who had the highest level of cultivation, followed by Zhang Er and others.

Wu Neng glanced at Zhou Ming, who was lying on the ground unconscious.

Zhou Ming was quite miserable at this moment. A goose egg-sized bump was knocked out on his forehead. His nose was bleeding and most of his face was stained red.

Wu Neng looked at Liu Wuwu and said doubtfully:

"Do you know what happened?"

Liu Wuwu: "I think... there might be an assassin."

Wu Neng glanced at Liu Wuwu's hand and said hesitantly, "What is that in your hand?"

Liu Wuwu was shocked. I was done, and I forgot to throw away the iron rod, the murder weapon.

However, Liu Wuyue was one of those people who would not shed tears until he saw the coffin. Even though the evidence was thrown in his face, he still said stubbornly:

"What I have in my hand is an ordinary iron rod that is bent and stained with blood. Master Wu Neng, if you want, I can give you this iron rod."

Wu Neng was so angry that his back molars were almost broken.

"Liu, do you think I'm a fool? Tell me! Why did you sneak attack on Junior Nephew Zhou Ming?"

Liu Wuwu started to deny it without any panic.

"Master Wu Neng, you have a high status and strong strength. But you can't slander someone's innocence with your white words, right? As the old saying goes, good things come in pairs when caught in bed. You didn't see me beating Zhou Ming with your own eyes, so why are you slandering me? "

Liu Wuwu was completely shameless. Not only did he deny beating Zhou Ming to death, he even framed Wu Neng in return.

Wu Neng narrowed his eyes and asked, "How do you explain the blood stains on the iron rod?"

Liu Wuwu: "I met a wild dog while peeing in the middle of the night, so I hit him with a stick."

Wu Neng: "Where's the dog?"

Liu Wuwen: "It's just a wild dog, who knows where it went?"

"you......"

Wu Neng was so angry that his head was buzzing and hurting.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do about Liu Wuyuan's cruelty, Wu Neng had no choice but to ask others for help.

"Have you noticed anything unusual here?"

Zhang Er shrugged dumbly: "Although I'm pretty sure who the murderer is, I really can't help you."

Wu Neng thought for a moment and then dodged and caught Niu Baibai who was sweating profusely.

Asked: "Why are you so panicked?"

Niu Verybai glanced at Liu Wuwu with a guilty conscience.

Wu Neng noticed this and quickly said:

"Speak boldly. With me here, no one else dares to touch you."

Niu verybai said quickly: "The boy likes to run at night to exercise, and there is no panic."

Wu Neng could only think that Niu Qianbai was threatened by Liu Wuwu, so he did not dare to tell the truth.

He looked at Liu Wuwu fiercely and said angrily: "Okay, okay! When Zhou Ming wakes up tomorrow, I will investigate this matter clearly."

Liu Wuyue threw the iron rod away and pretended to be relaxed: "Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me. You can investigate it however you want."

Liu Wuwu's arrogant look completely angered Wu Neng, and he decided to beat Liu Wuwu to relieve his anger no matter what.


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