Stop eating as soon as it's served.

He also woke up in time. After staying at home for a day or two, the miserable young city lord would die...

Alas, since I woke up from this guy twice, it can be regarded as fate. There is so-called metaphysical cause and effect.

It doesn't matter, no matter how bad your destiny is, I can still turn you around.

"I heard that there are demon spirits outside. Can you get me some demon spirit hind leg meat? It shouldn't be too fat. It's best if you have been practicing for a hundred or two hundred years." Wu Hen said to the jailer.

The jailer also looked surprised when he heard Wu Hen speak.

In the past few months, the young city lord has not said a word, and he seems to be crazy.

However, the young city lord was still bloody and actually poisoned Jiang Jiutao.

Jiang Jiutao has been rampant in Nha City for many years. I don’t know how many people were beaten to death in the streets by him with a whip. Although killing Jiang Jiutao could not change the fate of Nha City, it also let those who wantonly bully the people of Nha City know the integrity of their Nha City people.

!

"I'm going to ask right now. Our place has been completely wiped out, but we will find a way to get you the last bite of good food!" the jailer said.

It can be seen that the jailer still has some affection for the young city lord.

"By the way, about the dream monster..." Wu Hen did not tell the situation clearly, so as not to let the other party find out that he was a person who was possessed by evil and lost.

It seems that when his consciousness left the young city lord's body, the young city lord was chained up as a poisoning suspect. He was locked up in this prison and rarely had contact and communication with others, so he was not regarded as possessed by evil spirits.

The person dealt with it.

"Thanks to Miss Ruan, we caught a dream monster and gave us in Nha City a chance to breathe. But the one-year deadline is coming soon. If we can't hand over enough jade, we will inevitably be killed in the end.

, expelled, alas, Young City Lord, we really don’t want to leave here.” The jailer let out a long sigh.

"Yeah, yeah." Wu Hen just nodded and stopped talking.

The jailer seemed to have endless words to say. He sat in front of the cell door and began to sigh, telling about the situation of the people in Yacheng, and how he did everything for the entire Yacheng when the old city lord was still there.

Looking for a way out, it's a pity that the old city lord still couldn't defeat the powers of the domain government, and ended up with a very dirty and miserable crime.

Wu Hen was listening, and the chatty jailer just filled in the missing information for him, otherwise he would have to pretend to be mute for the rest of his life.

Although Wu Hen has not stepped into the world of Zhenwu many times, he is also a keyboard warrior who knows everything. All information about Zhenwu Continent is made public on the Internet. As people adapt and share information, Wu Hen has a rough idea of ​​what to do.

This way you won't be treated as someone possessed by evil spirits.

At the moment, my identity is quite sensitive, and the start is not easy. I am facing death, the whole city is about to fall, and there seems to be someone who kills my father...

When the passing version enters this world, most of them are at the bottom of society in this world, and their fate is very miserable.

After all, if you are not miserable, how can you be lost?

In modern society, there are also people who are lost due to the pressure of life. Their souls have long gone to other places, leaving only a body with some memories, mechanically doing repetitive things in the cold society.

Kindness makes their behavior still within the scope of normal people and they are regarded as normal people, but it is also enough to show that their spiritual world is not paid attention to or cared about by anyone. In fact, they have stopped playing with people in this world for a long time.

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This continent that advocates true martial arts has strict hierarchies, and the weak can eat the strong. In modern society, at least one can live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, without contact with the powerful. However, the mountains and forests of this true martial world are the territory of powerful demon spirits. They can only be reduced to food in the mountains and the weak.

, hard-working and honest working people must rely on powerful warriors, otherwise there will be no room for survival.

This is the situation in Nha Cheng now.

There is no more protection from powerful warriors.

In the past, there was an old warrior who was in charge of Nha City. He was a man who retired to retire for the elderly.

But after the old warrior passed away, Yacheng had no warriors to protect it, and was attacked by demon spirits one after another. When the old city lord was around, he would rely on his own connections to find some warriors to guard here...

But because the guarding warriors were not fixed, the old city lord was easily targeted by the powerful.

Wu Hen listened to the old jailer's constant complaints. He always said that God was unfair and allowed the old city lord to meet those pack of jackals.

In fact, in Wu Hen's opinion, this fate was destined.

The old martial arts master retired to this city to retire. This was a small probability event, and God rewarded this city with food.

While the old martial artist is still alive, not cultivating warriors and not making friends with strong and reliable warrior families is short-sighted in itself...

Although the old city lord played the role this time, he was his own father, but Wu Hen felt speechless that this father did not have the awareness to be prepared for danger in times of peace. He had no kindness towards the people, and he was self-righteous and felt that there was no need for such a being as the old martial artist.

Clinging to those warrior families, little did he know that all the respect and goodwill the world had for him in the past were given by the old warrior, and he was just a lamb that could be easily obtained.

As for the young city lord Lu Yun, he completely inherited his father's thoughts and ideas. He naively believed that catching a dream monster for dignitaries would keep the city safe.

"Miss Ruan seems to have some background. She was able to save this city, and I am still able to survive until now. It is probably because of her favor." Wu Hen began to think.

But she is not strong enough to exonerate herself. After all, Jiang Jiutao is the eagle dog of the Jiang family. If she kills him, she cannot escape the blame.

"This fragile body must be strengthened first, otherwise it will really be beheaded."

"After escaping, find Sister Ruan as soon as possible. She should take me in. I can rely on her to get through this weakest period, and then slowly grow my own power."

Although you have a keen sense of taste, you can quickly improve your own strength.

But Lu Yun has not studied martial arts, and has no real energy in his body. It is useless to strengthen his body alone, not to mention that he can only upgrade to the fourth level of physical fitness. Without the support of martial arts, it is impossible to defeat those people.

A true martial arts master who unleashes his true energy.

Wu Hen's thinking was very clear.

Luyun was not suitable for martial arts training, but he was born with a city that was rich in jade. For Wu Hen, it was the very rich Yuanyou jade mine.

As long as the stability of the city is ensured, Xiaoyi Suxing's food ration problem will be solved.

"Yeah, let's survive first!"

After surviving, Wu Hen can find a way to extradite Lu Yun back to Nuwa Shenduan.

After the extradition was successful, he would have inherited everything in Lu Yun.

In the passing version, Nuwa Shendu will not release biological signals to give the habitat's relatives and friends a sense of identity and biological emotions, but it will if the extradition is successful, so the next priority is to ensure the life safety of the habitat.

…

In front of the prison door, a scar-faced warrior holding a huge silver knife stood there with cold eyes.

"What are you doing?" the scar-faced warrior asked.

"Send the last meal to Young Master Lu," the jailer said.

"Hey, the food is good enough. Why waste such good things on that damn lunatic? Why don't you respect me and tomorrow morning at noon, I will be cleaner and leave you, young city lord, no pain!" said the scar-faced martial artist.

He was sent by the Jiang Mansion to supervise the prisoners and perform beheadings. If he beheads the young city lord tomorrow, he can go back and resume his life.

"This farewell meal is for those who are going downstairs. Judging from your appearance, you must be Lord Wu Zhen who has lived for hundreds of years..." the little jailer said.

"Haha, hurry in." After hearing this, the scar-faced martial artist didn't feel embarrassed anymore and waved his hand.

The little jailer entered the cell.

He woke up the dazed Wu Hen.

Wu Hen's arms were already skin and bones, and he didn't even have the strength to tear flesh.

The little jailer was indeed upright, tearing off the demon spirit's flesh without bothering and feeding it to Wu Hen bite by bite.

Wu Hen's teeth were all loose and falling out, making it very difficult to chew. He had no choice but to swallow it forcefully in order to quickly rejuvenate himself.

The little jailer Qing Lei also couldn't help wiping his tears while feeding him.

He used to wander here, and bumped into the young city lord because of hunger. If it had been in another city, he would have been torn into pieces by five horses, and his clothes would have been ruined by dirt and dirt.

But not only did the young city lord not do that, he also gave himself a bite of food to survive the freezing rain season...

The former young city lord, Yushu Linfeng, was kind-hearted and was like the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva. But in the end, he ended up like this. He was even more pitiful than when he was wandering. He even lost his teeth for eating. God is indeed blind.

Eye-catching.

"This good meat was bought by the people in the city who have been favored by you. I will go back and get some more money later to honor the man outside and ask him to move more cleanly during the execution tomorrow morning. I heard that it won't hurt at all."

." said the young jailer Qing Lei.

"You gave money to the person who chopped off my head?" Wu Hen couldn't help but shook his head.

"Forehead……"

"Don't worry, there will always be disasters in life. God may not be blind, but it is just a test for me. After I passed it, I will be different." Wu Hen said.

The young jailer Qing Lei was also speechless.

It is said that the young city lord has a good attitude. This attitude is too good!

But it makes sense. A person who wants to chop off his benefactor's head, why should he give him money? He only hates that he is a little jailer with no martial arts skills. He secretly killed this warrior. Maybe the young city lord can live longer.

several months.

"Have Miss Ruan visited me?" Wu Hen asked.

"You came here often in the first month after entering the cell, but you haven't come since then," the little jailer said.

"Do you know where she went?" Wu Hen asked.

"She is working under Mrs. Zeng now, and she should be in Monkey Mountain Town."

"Is Monkey Mountain far away?"

"We are only 20 miles south of the city, but there are demon spirits there... Young City Lord, how come you don't even know this?"

"When you faint from hunger, you will have blurry memories of many things. It's normal." Wu Hen explained.

"Oh, yes, yes, I understand this." The little jailer nodded repeatedly and stopped thinking about the evil aspect.
Chapter completed!