Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Looking at the almost identical furnishings in his own bedroom, Wang Ding couldn't help his forehead.

How far has Guardian Zuo's strange hobby spread, I'm afraid it's not only the Demon Cult, but even the Jianghu has a legend of him as a "shemale" with heavy make-up and neither male nor female.

It seems reasonable and reasonable for such a person with eccentric personality and erratic behavior to commit murder, rape and adultery, and most people in the world will not doubt it. Just like that, he was caught off guard.

——Wang Ding didn't know who was the mastermind, because when he wrote almost [-] words, he hadn't decided who was the big boss behind the scenes. Check, this matter has to be done every step of the way, otherwise, if you make a mistake, your life will be in danger.

He hated his procrastination to death, if he had decided on the big boss earlier, he wouldn't be running around like a headless chicken now.

The current him can be said to have a real sense of player participation, and the vague uneasiness and great excitement of not knowing what the next plot will develop enveloped him.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a few times, he decided to calm down and go to sleep. He had to get up early tomorrow.

This body may be a little tricky, and it took him a while to faintly feel sleepy.

In the haze, Wang Ding suddenly felt a powerful aura, which was a little dangerous but very pure. His body reacted faster than his brain, and immediately sat up straight like a carp.

Without stopping for a moment, he got out of bed, jumped to the window, and pushed open the window—the moon and stars were sparse outside the window, the sky was dark blue, and there was a refreshing breeze blowing. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a The white clothes quickly disappeared between the black eaves, as if it had never appeared before.

Wang Ding snorted coldly, his face was calm, and he really wanted to scold someone in his heart. He was being followed by someone just as he came down the mountain, and the other party was obviously not kind.

This is a pawn shop on the surface, but the people who live in it are all demon cultists who know martial arts. This person can come and go freely like this, which shows that he is a master, at least his martial arts will not be inferior to him.

It seems that this trip to the rivers and lakes really cannot be careless at all.

Wang Ding reckoned that the stalker would not come tonight after he noticed, so he temporarily put his heart down, locked the windows and continued to sleep.

——If you don’t sleep well, where do you get the energy to deal with the moths in this world?

The next morning, Wang Ding was woken up by Hall Master Jin's respectful but persistent voice.

Wang Ding opened the door with a gloomy expression on his face, "Hallmaster Jin, you have perseverance."

Hall Master Jin blushed and hurriedly apologized, "Please protect the left to make amends, and I don't want to disturb the guardian left to rest, but it's important to hurry, so I have to..."

"Okay, it's kind of you to know." Wang Ding interrupted him, "Let's have breakfast."

As usual, Mr. Zhang prepared a sumptuous breakfast, and several people shared a few gossips. Hall Master Jin didn't even have time to look at the pawnshop's account book.

The two horses ate the fat water plants and rested all night. They were full of energy and ran with wind on their four hooves. The two soon left Furong Town.

Furong Town and Haitang Town have two roads, the official road and the small road. The official road is flat but has to bypass a mountain, and the small road is rough but can reach the destination faster.

Time is money, and the two of them decided to take the path together.

The condition of the trail was really bad, densely covered with thorns, overgrown with weeds, and the road was so narrow that it could only accommodate one horse. Fortunately, the horse of the two people was not ordinary and had aura, and led them to avoid the thorns and drive quickly.

Go through the big mountain in the way, and come to a three-way intersection. The right side is marked leading to Haitang Town, and the left side has no sign, so I don’t know where it leads.

Wang Ding wanted to ask Hall Master Jin where the left side leads, but he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

The terrain here is flat and open, and there is a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, like a natural parasol. It should be a place for passers-by to rest their feet and enjoy the shade, but it is now occupied by several men.The standing black-bearded man beat and scolded viciously, and the young man on the ground covered his head in miserable misery. The three or two pedestrians passing by saw this for fear of getting into trouble, so they could only endure the heat and continue on their way.

"Guardian Zuo, the most important thing is to hurry." Seeing that Guardian Zuo's posture meant that the road was uneven, Hall Master Jin dutifully reminded him.

Wang Ding also knew in his heart that the world was dangerous and he shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but he couldn't help jumping off the horse when he saw the two young men on the ground who looked bruised and barely alive.