I Became an Anonymous Boss

Someone secretly exclaimed that it was awesome, thankful that they bought a seat in advance with a lot of money, and watching a wonderful fight between gods and gods, it is not a disadvantage.

Some women silently squeezed the corners of their clothes and watched the scene nervously. They didn't want to see the white clothes get hurt.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The girl in the yellow skirt can't understand it anymore. Her realm is already in the double transformation realm, but she hasn't reached the Qihai realm yet. She just touched the fur of the martial arts artistic realm, and she is too far away from the master of marksmanship in the Vientiane realm.

She didn't dare to say much, but she couldn't understand and was anxious, so she quietly looked at her senior brother who was one level higher than herself.

"Do you think Princess Nishang can hurt him?"

The blue-clothed swordsman also didn't understand very well, and he didn't like to talk nonsense. He felt a sense of pride in his heart, and he didn't want to take the responsibility that these two peers left him thousands of miles away, so he deliberately didn't answer the girl in yellow skirt. Asking questions, turned to make things difficult on purpose: "Say 'good brother', and I will tell you."

The girl in the yellow skirt couldn't see him rubbing his nose and face, but after a while, she suddenly seemed to think about it, and called out delicately: "Good brother, just tell me."

The swordsman in green shirt had goose bumps all over his body, he shook his head hastily, and touched his arm: "My life will be shortened by at least three years..." He still told the truth: "To tell you the truth, I don't know, the difference in realm is too low. Far."

After finishing speaking, he was ready to run back. According to the past situation, the girl in the yellow skirt would directly draw out her favorite sword 'Ting Lu' and chase him for half a street. However, the girl in the yellow skirt just took a deep breath. In one breath, there was no more reaction, no irritable drawing of the sword, but concentrated attention on the contest that he obviously couldn't understand, and stared at the white-clothed man.

The blue-clothed swordsman felt lifeless, and it was true that a girl who was so violent on weekdays, actually started to speak softly like a Jiangnan girl, deliberately suppressing her anger, this was definitely not for him This senior brother wanted to save face, but wanted to maintain a ladylike demeanor in front of Shenmo Mo Wen, and wanted to make a good impression...Senior brother is a little sour, this is his own cabbage.

He muttered: "...People don't look at you at all, so what's the use of pretending to be cute."

The girl in the yellow dress had veins popping up on her forehead, and almost drew her sword, but held back again, and instead showed him a cute smile: "What are you talking about, brother? Why can't I understand? Haven't I always been obedient?"

The interaction between the brothers and sisters did not go on, because the left madman on the side couldn't bear the loneliness and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Nanxinmo's progress is really not small... Shenmo Mowen may suffer a bit."

"How to say?" The girl in the yellow skirt immediately left her senior brother and looked at the strong man.

"Nan Xinmo's realm hasn't improved, she's still in the Void Practicing Realm, but her spear skills have been entangled with martial intent as soon as she made a move, and even affected Fang Yuan, which is already a great achievement. With just one shot, her strength is enough to sit firmly at the top of the Vientiane Realm. After all, just one more step forward will be a vision of a world apart..." In the eyes of Zuo Kuangtu Tricky: "God and Demon Mowen will suffer a bit this time."

Then he rubbed his chin and laughed: "It's the first time I've seen these two fight. It's kind of interesting... Looking at the heavy hand, it's just that Mo Wen, the god and demon, has no plans to fight back. I don't know if it's a little bit The meaning of pity the fragrance and cherish the jade is probably also a person who is reluctant to beat his wife."

Xu Bailu, a girl in a yellow dress, said, "I don't agree."

She was tired of listening to the gossip news about Shenmo Mowen and Princess Nishang. Although it is a recognized fact that they broke Baidi City together, and even the Wuji Demon Sect acquiesced to this dumb loss, in the girl's heart, she never thought that Mo Wen, the god and demon, would fall in love with a woman like Princess Nishang.

Even if Princess Nishang's face is a little better, her figure is a little more graceful, and her family is rich and powerful, but a woman who kills countless people, builds an army, and leads troops to fight all day long is not pleasing after all.

She said angrily: "It's just to save face for acquaintances, and I don't want her to lose too badly."

The leftist is too lazy to argue with this kind of woman.

This is Xuankong monk who didn't know when the dog came here silently. He sat down on the stool by the roadside and continued to eat donkey meat.

The left lunatic stretched out his hand and wanted to take a piece.

The monk refused to give it: "If you want to eat, buy it yourself."

"Stingy." Zuo Kuangtu said: "Mo Wen, the god and demon, is at a disadvantage. Do you still have the heart to eat fire?"

"Xiafeng, which eye did you see?" Xuankong chewed on the fire, "I'm used to domineering outside these years, and my eyesight is so bad?"

"Ah?" Zuo Kuangzi frowned: "Did I miss it?"

"Otherwise?" Xuankong raised his legs: "He didn't really play tricks at all. The peak of the Vientiane Realm is quite remarkable, but he has killed both the Great Vientiane Realm and the Heavenly King Realm. What is this? Don't use common sense to speculate on this person. He always likes the weak to defeat the strong, and if you are weaker than him, there is no chance of winning."

The monk said indifferently: "Don't believe me, let me tell you bluntly... In the Tianlong Ancient Temple, he hammered to death a wild Great Vientiane Realm with three moves. It's like killing a chicken... Just three moves!"

The pupils of the left lunatic shrank: "How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible... Don't say that you are in the Vientiane Realm, the Great Vientiane Realm, as long as you are under the Heavenly King Realm, there is no real difference to him. It is difficult to judge the origin of his martial arts. He is proficient, his foundation is unbelievably solid, and his physique is so terrifying that he can wrestle with King Kong Bubai. As for the true energy, you have also seen it... the seven-foot qi is like a golden wall."

Xuankong counted back and forth with his fingers, and gave a wry smile, this is definitely a hexagonal warrior.

"I'm a monk, monks don't lie, and I don't like bragging, but to be honest... the most terrifying thing about him is actually the method of killing people to subdue people. As long as you are weaker than him, in the struggle between life and death, he wants to kill people." , It’s only a few tricks at most, even my King Kong Bubai doesn’t have the confidence to survive five rounds, you’d better save yourself the overlord’s physique, just watch the fun honestly, don’t force him to lift the hammer.”

——Life and death are a struggle, if you miss me, then you will definitely die, and die very quickly.

This evaluation is really shocking.

Zuo Kuangzi didn't believe it. What kind of people are there in the Great Vientiane Realm? There are only a dozen people in the Heavenly King Realm who are still alive. .

"how can that be?"

...Who told you that he is not a Heavenly King Realm?

Xuankong thought leisurely in his heart... Even if it wasn't, it would be fine.

Xu Bailu suddenly said: "It seems that the winner has been decided!"

In the middle of the road, the contest lasted about 60 seconds.

He said three tricks, but there were only three tricks.

The street has not been destroyed, but the peach blossoms all over the street have already fallen, and there are peach petals scattered on the ground. The petals are embedded in the blue bricks and wooden boards like steel, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Shirataki stopped and didn't move, neither advanced nor retreated.

Nan Xinmo withdrew his spear and pursed his lips with neither joy nor lament.

She probably already knew that she couldn't win, so she just went through a process and wanted peace of mind.

It's not that I don't work hard, it's not that I'm bad, but that I've been targeted... Heh, man...

Nan Xinmo said indifferently: "I won't take care of the future...Do whatever you like."

Whether it is strong drinking or King Yong, it doesn't matter.

After all, no matter how much you say, you won't listen.

Your world has always been like this, you don't know how to look back.

So I can't tolerate romance and women's tenderness. It just so happens that I don't know those things either. I only know how to kill, but I can't kill...

Nan Xinmo lowered her eyes, turned her head and walked away, always coming and going alone.

Shirataki said, "Wait."

The princess looked back and saw a small box thrown by the young man, through which she heard the sound of shaking inside.

Just when he was about to ask what it was, he had already turned and walked away.

Princess Nishang opened the box in her hand and saw a box of pastries.

Qin Buhui, dressed in purple, appeared beside her, and she smiled and said, "The peach blossom cake prepared by the young master himself, today is the peach blossom festival after all, he doesn't want you to come to Fengwu City, but he doesn't even get a piece of cake eat."

"I will be short of this piece of cake?" Nan Xinmo sneered disdainfully, picked up a piece of shortbread, took a bite, and then felt a slight numbness on the tip of her tongue: "Spicy..."

Qin Buhui was taken aback for a moment: "Ah this?"

Nan Xinmo took another bite, and took three or two bites of this festive gift that looked like peach blossom crisps, but was actually wrapped in spicy rice cakes.

She said unsatisfactorily: "For he has a conscience, he still remembers which flavor I like."

After putting away the remaining pastries, Nan Xinmo looked at Qin Buhui: "Aren't you going to watch the battle?"

Qin Buhui said: "I'm going... Your Highness isn't going to see it?"

Nan Xinmo shook his head: "It's not necessary. After fighting against the two of them, I know in my heart that I will definitely lose with strong drinking."

"Your Highness intends to return to the capital?"

"No, I can't do anything if I go to the capital. I'm a general, not a civil servant..." Nan Xinmo shook his head: "I'm going to Cangxue Dragon City with five thousand cavalry trapped in the camp. There are still a few days left. Can catch up."

"Where did the five thousand cavalry come from?"

"It's right here." Nan Xinmo said lightly, "Why do you think I should lend Feng Jiuge the camp?"

"So you have plans." Qin Buhui smiled wryly: "But, can you stop it?"

"Cangxue Dragon City has [-] troops and [-] iron cavalry. If you count [-] iron cavalry, you can make up ten thousand cavalry. There is no big problem. Whether you can stop it or not... depends on luck." Nan Xinmo whispered: "But please It can drag him for a few days."

"Lie Sheng is a king with a different surname. You have broken the rules by sending troops to intercept him."

"Ke Liesheng is on the side of King Yong. He has become more and more arrogant in recent years, and his tentacles have risen to the Ministry of Punishment. More than three of the six books have been involved with him. It is obvious that he wants to change course. Zhang, trying to subvert the existing royal power, the Queen Mother and His Majesty can't tolerate him, this time I also accepted acquiesce... If you can't kill him in the court battle, you can only borrow the hands of the Jianghu people."

"But when people from the Jianghu do something, they will attract martyrs to enter." Qin Buhui said: "This is a dead end."

"The only thing we can do is delay the progress of Liesheng's entry." Nan Xinmo raised his hand to catch a falling peach petal: "I don't want him to gamble his life, but he won't listen to us, so he's better off , you can only do what you can.”

Having said that, she paused for a moment: "Is there anything I need to bring to your brother?"

Qin Buhui shook his head: "There's nothing to say, he's used to being out there, does he still expect me to urge him to come back for a blind date? I can't even control myself, so I won't say anything about him."

Her tone was calm, and she continued: "If my elder brother unfortunately dies in the hands of Lie Sheng, she is willing to do so. It's nothing for him to repay his kindness... Our Qin family owes you more than one life?"

Nan Xinmo smiled: "I won't let him work hard, I owe you a lot too."

Qin Buhui asked: "Then... can I have a taste of peach blossom cakes?"

"This won't work." Nan Xinmo protected the wooden box.

"Stingy." The beauty laughed like a wind chime.

Nan Xinmo glanced at the night, and she said, "I should go too... What are you going to do next?"

Qin Buhui said, "As always."

Nan Xinmo asked again: "Aren't you going to change your mind?"

Qin Buhui shook his head: "This is what I owe, isn't it?"

The princess looked at her calm expression, and gently held Qin Buhui's palm: "Take care of yourself, and take care of this bastard."

After saying that, she let go of her hand, rode on the white horse, and went straight to the Luocha barracks where Fengwu City was stationed.

Qin Buhui turned around, she walked in the direction of the Phoenix Terrace, and gently stroked the long sword Mo Xie in her arms.

"Everything is coming soon... But I'm not worried, no matter what the result is, at least you are with me."

She was talking to herself, and Mo Xie trembled slightly in response.

She added: "Even if I become a useless person again, the young master won't let me go, right?"

No one responded, and she already had the answer in her heart.

……

"I'm afraid the matter of allowing you will come after Lie Yin and I have finished fighting." Bai Long looked at Xu Bailu and Zuo Kuangzi, "I've spent a lot of time on this journey, I'm afraid he was blowing cold wind on the Phoenix Terrace, Impatient already."

The blue-clothed swordsman looked Shirataki up and down, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

...really unscathed.

Xu Bailu in the yellow dress was full of joy. She waved her hands again and again, her little face blushing: "No problem, no problem. We are in Fengwu City for the past few days. We can do it anytime. I wish you success."