This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 181: Keep the right path in your heart, evil cannot invade

The balance between the three has finally been broken!

The three-eyed Variant Spirit can't threaten him, and Yang Tao's paper figurine is being slaughtered.

The end is doomed!

Putting away the big knife in his hand, Qiao Yuan's figure flashed, and he swept away like a ghost, leaving behind afterimages.

A pair of hands were placed on the shoulders of the two special paper figures.

"At night, don't disturb the people, let me kill you, okay?"

The two special paper figurines looked vicious and did not speak.

"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce!"

Beiming Divine Art **** for me!

This is the experience value that has no resistance, so it's a waste if you don't brush it!

In an instant, the two paper figures fell to the ground and vanished into ashes.

[Bei Ming Divine Art Proficiency +40]

[Beijing Divine Art Proficiency +30]

…

At present, his Beiming Divine Art is only on the second floor, and all other exercises are on the fourth floor. Today, I just took this opportunity to break through to the third floor.

Hundreds of paper people!

Excited just thinking about it!

Roar!

The furious three-eyed Variant Spirit roared, blood-red rays of light radiated around the body, and the scarlet eyes carried strong anger and killing intent, waving sharp claws to attack Qiao Yuan, but was punched by Qiao Yuan. Boom.

Then Qiao Yuan kept walking in the pile of paper figures and began to frantically drain it!

Yang Tao's face was gloomy, but he couldn't do anything. He knew that today's situation was over!

His own advantages are very strong against both humans and alien spirits!

Paper sea tactics and organ replacement and resurrection...

But unexpectedly came across an alternative like Qiao Yuan!

Whether it is offensive power, defensive power or speed, it is terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that his Jin Guangming is suppressed, but he can still perform so strongly.

He lost this battle.

Qiao Yuan couldn't let himself go, and he couldn't escape!

He regretted that he didn't kill Qiao Yuan at the beginning, which caused him to grow to where he is today.

As the son of the richest man in Liyang City, he grew up with a golden key in his hands, and he would have whatever he wanted. His starting point was the end of these muddy legs!

Even if the era of spiritual energy recovery comes, he has become a mysterious awakener, and he is still the ruler of Liyang City!

You should have an infinite future!

In his own plan, countless people knelt in front of him just to beg for a paper figurine!

But now, it's time to end it all!

In the distance, Qiao Yuan was constantly harvesting, making wanton and terrifying laughter, and within ten minutes... his own hundreds of paper figurines would be killed.

…

Beiming Divine Art has broken through to the third floor!

Finally, a breakthrough was made once again.

Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement, because of Yang Tao's generous offer, his Beiming Divine Art was not far from the fourth floor!

Great harvest today!

Then it's time to solve Yang Tao!

After crippling the three-eyed spirit that was seriously injured, Qiao Yuan came to Yang Tao in a blink of an eye.

"You guy, I thought you would kneel down and beg for mercy like Liu Ping?" Qiao Yuan said with great interest.

In his heart, he was thinking whether he could squeeze Yang Tao and squeeze out some paper figures to make himself happy.

Before killing him, you have to maximize the profit.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, I have nothing to say!" Yang Tao said proudly.

The family philosophy taught him from a young age that the adult world does not believe in tears.

Since you are an enemy, you must do it!

If the two sides changed positions today, he would not let Qiao Yuan go, and even more cruel.

Today I lost because my skills are inferior to others!

…

"You guy, you have a lot of backbone. I appreciate you a little. If you send hundreds of paper figurines, I will let you live!"

Yang Tao: "If you want to kill or cut it, you don't need to humiliate me!"

Hundreds of paper figurines were slaughtered, and even if there were hundreds more, it would still be of no avail. Yang Tao only regarded it as a kind of humiliation for himself by Qiao Yuan.

It looks like it's really drained!

Qiao Yuan felt a little regretful.

"For the sake of providing so many paper figures, choose a way to die!"

"Is it in ashes or ashes or ashes?"

Yang Tao: "…"

Doesn't that mean the same thing?

"Leave all the corpses!"

Live as a hero, die as a hero!

He didn't want his body to be ruined after he died!

"That's impossible. When I, Qiao Yuan, treat the enemy, the lightest punishment is to smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces." Qiao Yuan shook his head.

Then raise the sword.

It's useless to say more, today's night wind is cool, it's time to hit the road!

"Wait!" Yang Tao said suddenly.

"What's the matter, afraid of death? Beg for mercy?"

Yang Tao shook his head.

"After I die, all the paper figurines I make will die. Do you know how many paper figurines I have sent out?"

"Do you know who I gave the paper figure to?"

"Don't worry about my shit!" Qiao Yuan said.

…

Yang Tao smiled.

"That's the way the world is. It may be difficult to be a friend, but to be an enemy is often in an instant!"

"If you kill me, those old guys who want to live a second life will die, and once they know that you killed me, the truth is not important, the important thing is that you cut off their hope!"

"They'll find..."

sigh~

Before Yang Tao could finish speaking, Qiao Yuan directly slashed at the other party, the old rule... smashed the corpse into ten thousand pieces and set it on fire.

"A bunch of stubborn old people, as long as they dare to come, I will dare to kill them!"

Qiao Yuan said to Yang Tao's burned corpse.

In this world, blind tolerance will only make the enemy think that you are easy to bully.

They will only be afraid of you if you become someone who is worse than them!

Enemies...nothing special!

As long as you kill all the enemies, the rest are friends.

Then he came to the three-eyed Variant Spirit who grinned beside him.

Solved it with one knife and gained thirty energy points.

…

another city.

Inside a quaint old house.

At this time, the lanterns were decorated and it was very lively. There was an endless stream of guests, which was very lively, including some media reporters and business elites!

What's even more surprising is that there is still a patroller standing in the crowd.

Today is the 90th birthday of the legendary Mr. Jiang!

Here, anyone who mentions Mr. Jiang will give a thumbs up!

Incomparable benevolence and righteousness, Jiang Biehe!

This is the righteous man recognized by the industry!

At this moment, Mr. Jiang's face was ruddy, his steps were brisk, and his body was full of vitality. Except for those cloudy eyes, his whole person seemed to have changed, and he was no longer as old as before.

"Thank you all for coming to this old man's birthday. If the reception is not well received, I will look to Haihan..."

"Mr. Jiang is polite, as a junior should be!"

"In the winter market, who doesn't know Mr. Jiang's illustrious name!"

"…"

The guests who came to congratulate below sent their blessings one after another.

"Isn't this old man Jiang dying some time ago? Why is he in such good health today?"

"Mostly because of the longevity injection!"

Just when everyone congratulated the feast, suddenly... Mr. Jiang fell to the ground on the stage.

"Quick, quick, save people!"

"Doctor, call a doctor!"

"Dad...Grandpa..."

The guests who were eating the feast suddenly made a mess.

The patrolman who was attending the banquet frowned and rushed up to rescue him as soon as possible.

But it's too late!

…

Something even weirder happened!

The old man Jiang, who was already dead, is undergoing some kind of change. The wrinkled and dry skin is beginning to become extremely smooth, like a piece of white paper. This change has continued and spread throughout the body. Soon... Old man Jiang's body has become a paper figure. .

Is there an alien spirit harming people?

The patroller was alert and immediately ordered to block the gate.

Just then, a letter slipped from his chest.

The patrolman picked it up with a knife, and it was fine... When he opened it, it was a letter written by Mr. Jiang.

"If anyone sees this letter, it means that I am already dead, alas... Don't make a statement about this matter, it is all my fault, and hand this letter to the Security Bureau."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, the normal state of the world, the ancients said that fifty knows the destiny... I, Jiang Biehe, have lived in vain for ninety years, and I never thought that I would not be able to resist the temptation of longevity. After I die, I will donate all my family property... I hope the younger generation will take this as a warning. The right path is intentional, and evil cannot invade!"

"This..." The patrolman sighed.

Seems to understand the truth of the matter.

Since the recovery of the spiritual energy, the alien spirits have been rampant, and various abilities have emerged one after another, madly bewitching the world.

Dedicated to the alien spirit for power, willing to be a lackey for money, and blinded for longevity.

As an unparalleled benevolent person in Winter City, Mr. Jiang has done countless good deeds in his life. He even donated the building of the Security Bureau. All sectors of society have received his help, but he still failed to resist the temptation in the end.

…

Longevity?

There is no real longevity in the world!

"Sir, what happened to my grandfather?" Several young people on the side asked anxiously.

The patroller pondered for a moment and said, "The end of life!"

Mr. Jiang has done good deeds in his life, and this last stain should not appear.

Everyone heard it and had no objection. After all, Mr. Jiang's health has always been bad, and maybe it was just a flashback.

A birthday turned into a funeral.

…

at the same time.

Yet another city.

"Mom, I'm back!"

A tired man in uniform returned to the community, knocked on the door, and soon a woman with white hair opened the door.

"Son, you're back, let Mom see if it's okay."

The woman hugs the man and touches the east and west.

"Son, I heard others say that the thing you are dealing with is terrible, or you should not go, okay?"

"Let's go back to our hometown, where it's clean and Mom can still work, let's go together..."

The man scratched his head and said with a sly smile: "Mom, it's okay, your son is very powerful, those Variants are not my opponents, and besides... the security bureau is at the time of hiring people, if people like us don't take action, the city will still be fine. Will it prosper?"

"As the captain of the patrol, the country is in trouble, how can I sit idly by!"

…

"Mom doesn't understand, Mom just wants you to be safe!" The woman looked at the man kindly.

"Mom made you your favorite egg fried rice, wait a minute!"

The woman walked into the kitchen, and the man sat on the dining table in an orderly manner, picking up chopsticks and waiting.

His mother was dying of cancer a month ago, and as the captain of a city patrol, there was nothing he could do.

In the end, no matter how many alien spirits he kills, and no matter how great the credit is, it is impossible for him to come back to life.

Until a message, use the paper man to resurrect!

As the captain of the patrol, he certainly knew what this meant, and once found, he would be severely punished.

But he couldn't just sit back and watch his mother, who had been raised since childhood, die in front of him.

So... he made a mistake, even if he knew the danger of this paper man, and even the worst interruption was that the mastermind behind the scenes used his mother to coerce him to do something he didn't want to do, he still decided.

He didn't want to lose his mother!

…

bang~

There was a sound of shattering porcelain bowls in the kitchen.

When the man rushed into the kitchen in a panic, he saw a dead paper figure.

"Do not!"

The man knelt on the ground, hoarse!

Meanwhile, all over the world, many people couldn't sleep that night.

"Who, who ruined it all, I'm going to kill him!"

"Sister, don't worry, I will avenge you!"

"Father, the child is unfilial, I will kill this person to avenge you!"

"Wife, wait for me, I'll go to Huangquan with you!"

"…"

At this time, Qiao Yuan didn't know that he was sitting at home, and hatred came from the sky.

…

a few days later.

Ah cut!

Qiao Yuan sneezed!

Then pushed Li Xiaoling away.

"You're so cold, you've made me catch a cold!"

Li Xiaoling touched her ten-month-pregnant belly and said innocently, "Do you blame me?"

Qiao Yuan looked at Li Xiaoling's belly and said, "Why is your belly so big, it's best not to go out and walk around these days, I'm afraid people will cause misunderstandings!"

Li Xiaoling: "????"

"Speaking of which, why did you drink ten pounds of spiritual liquid and still haven't broken through to Tier 4?"

…

There are mines at home, so be proud when you need to be proud, and now even the water used for cooking and soup at home has been replaced with spiritual liquid.

Although it does not improve the strength, it tastes good!

"I don't know!" Li Xiaoling shook his head.

It stands to reason that these spiritual liquids are enough for Li Xiaoling to break through, but this is strange.

With a big belly, it feels like indigestion.

Could it be related to the reason why Li Xiaoling was created?

"Qiao Yuan, what should I do with my big belly?"

Qiao Yuan: "..."

"You mean it's like I did it!"

"Is not it?"

"I said I don't drink, you insist on me drinking!"

Qiao Yuan was speechless for a moment, but the fact seemed to be the case.

"So, come here!" Qiao Yuan waved his hand.

Li Xiaoling frowned slightly and approached Qiao Yuan step by step in a vigilant posture.

Qiao Yuan put his hand on Li Xiaoling's stomach.

Beiming Divine Art, **** it up for me!

All translate into proficiency!

[Beijing Divine Art Proficiency +10]

Qiao Yuan's eyes lit up!

The pattern is completely opened!

He couldn't absorb the spiritual liquid himself, but Li Xiaoling could. After changing his thinking ~www.readwn.com~ everything became clear!

…

Li Xiaoling absorbs the spiritual liquid, and then **** Li Xiaoling himself!

"how do you feel?"

"It's warm and comfortable, just like a massage!" Li Xiaoling showed an expression of enjoyment.

Then the bones softened and fell to the ground.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

After a minute.

"Enough, enough... Stop smoking!" Li Xiaoling called immediately after returning to normal.

Qiao Yuan quickly stopped, and then pressed Li Xiaoling on the sofa.

"Qiao Yuan, what do you want to do?"

"What do you say?"

"Can't!"

"What do you think!"

"You've worked so hard, from today onwards, I'll cook for you!" Qiao Yuan picked up a bucket of spiritual liquid and went back to the kitchen to start cooking.

On the sofa, Li Xiaoling looked confused.

Is Qiao Yuan's brain broken?

He actually cooks for himself?

Isn't this the weasel's New Year's greeting to the chicken?

…

after an hour.

The meal is ready.

Li Xiaoling looked at the food on the table, lost in thought.

Porridge, soup, drinks…

It's all rare!

And it smelled of spirit liquid.

"Come on, Li Xiaoling, it's time to drink the soup!" Qiao Yuan brought the soup to Li Xiaoling's mouth with a smile.