Ten minutes later.

"I said, I said!!!" Wang Bai screamed like a pig.

Standing at the door, Song Hong felt fine. After all, he was experienced in the world and was used to the days of licking blood from the knife. However, Xiaoqiu had not long been in this world and could not bear it after watching it for a while. He retreated outside the bookstore with a pale face.

"I, I do want to stop my cooperation with Mr. Shui, but I just have someone kill her confidant, because I really don't want to be supervised anymore! I absolutely have no intention of killing Mr. Shui. I just want to put her under house arrest, yes, it's just house arrest." Wang Bai confessed.

Zhongyin said coldly: "Oh? House arrest? If you just want to be under house arrest, then is it necessary to find someone to continue writing in advance? You are obviously self-righteous and think that without millet water, your business can continue to operate, so you buy the bad guy and want to eradicate both millet water and her confidants."

"And the continuation is so bad!" Shu Shui shook the continuation in his hand and shouted angrily.

"I, I..." Wang Bai was speechless and couldn't think of any way to defend himself.

Just as Wang Bai was sweating heavily and thinking about how to get out, a voice sounded faintly outside the door of the book shop:

"Are you the owner of a book shop?"

Hearing this sound, the millet water had an extremely incredible feeling.

It's like seeing the planet collapse, the universe destruction, and the end of time.

And Zhongyin was not much better. Her originally cold attitude turned into shock in an instant.

The two hurriedly looked out the door.

...

Above the lobby, incense and candles were lit. Lu Cuo sat in the middle of the lobby, and below were three disciples.

Lin Zhuo, Sang Xiu and Guan Meng worshipped the teacher with formal etiquette.

Guan Meng was unhappy in his apprenticeship, while thinking about it.

She is from the Demon Sect, so she naturally knows that the first demon-becoming person in history was Lu Cuo.

This man is also called Lu Cuo. He also uses bows and arrows and practices magic skills. He must be a loyal believer of Lu Demon God. But did he not think about the issue of avoiding it?

Believers should not mention the names of gods and demons at will, let alone use them as their own names.

Although he secretly complained, Guan Meng intuitively felt that this person was very strong, probably a master of innate demon skills. Then, it would be no loss to be a master of him.

Unlike Guan Meng's depressed look, the two children looked excited and expectant.

They were very respectful to Lu Cuo. As soon as the apprenticeship ended, they all surrounded him and looked up at him with hope.

And Lu Cuo is also extremely kind to them.

Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu, one is eight years old and the other is almost eight years old, both look cute. At a young age, after experiencing the death of their relatives and dying in a hellish scene, the two of them became much precocious.

If Huang Si hadn't discovered such changes in his two children, he wouldn't have someone bring them over to raise them by himself.

After all, obedient and sensible children are angels, while naughty children are weapons of killing.

After getting the matter here, Huang Si went out.

It's already evening now, so it's time to check if the owner of the bookstore has arrived.

When he came to the door of the book shop in Baitian, he found that there seemed to be another group of people coming here.

A strange tall man, holding a long sword, blocked the door of the book shop, and a little girl stood beside him. However, the onlookers stood far and did not dare to get close.

When Huang Si approached the door of the book shop, he understood why these people dared not get close.

An invisible energy floats in the air.

The Quantitative Eye shows the data:

Gas energy, concentration: 554 kJ/cubic meter

Since understanding the relevant concepts of internal strength, Huang Si adjusted the display of the Quantitative Eye, so now he can see the relevant values ​​of martial arts.

Judging from the density changes and boundaries of the energy of the qi, it is the qi released by the man standing at the door of the book shop.

A congenital master?

The lifespan of this person is not shown on his head, because the lifespan of a non-family clan is more troublesome than that of a relative, and it takes a while to appear.

Huang Si's life law has not reached 100 and he has no life skills, so he will not be able to see it for a while.

"Are you the owner of a book shop?" Huang Si asked the man holding the sword.

"no."

"If you don't just get out of here, I'm going to go in and find the boss."

There seemed to be someone in the book shop, but he couldn't see it at this angle when he was close to it. Huang Si was anxious to go in, but when he saw that Song Hong did not give in at all, he reached out to push him.

Song Hong's eyes narrowed slightly. He had never seen such a brave person who was ungrateful. This person seemed to have martial arts skills. Since he was a martial arts practitioner, he could notice the momentum of a congenital master. He had to force himself to break through?

Thinking of this, Song Hong slapped the man's neck with his sword spine, intending to knock him out and throw him away.

Huang Si stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the midpoint of the sword spine.

Song Hong laughed in his heart that this man was ungrateful and actually thought he could challenge the sword saint.

A harsh sound rang at the door of the book shop.

The sword was directly poked by one finger!

Song Hong looked at the half-sword on his finger in disbelief. This was not an ordinary sword, but the peerless sword that the strongest craftsman in the human race, the craftsman, spent a whole year to temper. How could it be broken by someone's finger!

Huang Si clamped the broken half of the sword body with two fingers.

"The consequences of not giving up." As he said that, he threw his sword to the ground casually.

The blade collided with the ground, making a terrifying friction sound.

Then, it was directly immersed in the ground.

When Song Hong came to his senses, he saw that half of his sword body had almost completely penetrated the bluestone pavement, leaving only a little exposed.

The man who broke his sword just now had his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely into the book shop.

He raised half of the sword, his fingers trembled.

There are only one of the two swords left now.

The martial arts he has always relied on seem to have completely lost their power, and he has not even saved his own weapons.

He felt that the person's movements were very fast, and everything happened in the blink of an eye. Then, even the internal energy of resistance had not had enough time to operate, and his sword was broken.

That person's martial arts have reached the level of unpredictability of gods and ghosts!

Twenty years ago, he became the most invincible person in the world. A few years later, he became famous for his overwhelming strength in the world. He was proud and thought that although he could not yet be as invincible as his master, he was at least one of the best people in the world.

Until today, he realized that he was just a frog in the well.

...

Huang Si didn't know that someone outside was so touched. He had no idea about the strength of the masters in the martial arts world. The quantitative eye could see the energy density and also display the energy value. For example, the person who just tried to use a sword to stop him, had a hang on his body: "The annualized value of Qi energy: 48 years."

At the beginning, the energy display method was too complicated. Huang Si manually adjusted the display method of Quantitative Eye before changing it to an annualized data. This is what is called 48 years of skill.

But is this person 48 years old? It seems that he hasn't arrived.

Anyway, Huang Si himself shows his 970 years of skill.

Of course, this is just the existing internal energy value displayed by the Quantification Eye. Huang Si usually doesn't fill his body with too much, so it's usually enough to just install 70. If he uses it almost, then turn a batch of energy out.

Anyway, Huang Si never practiced internal skills like the human race, and did not have the same American kung fu.

Since Song Hong refused to let him go and wanted to knock him with a sword, Huang Si broke the sword.

This is because Song Hong had no intention of hurting him, but just knocked him with the sword spine.

If Song Hong was sad, it would be more than just turning his sword into a sword in stone.
Chapter completed!