Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 91
In this day and age, it's not uncommon for people to lose their homes.

This situation is not uncommon in Chengdu.

Every night after nightfall, you can see many sellers hiding in the corners selling homemade pink chips on the streets of the Jigoose District.

This kind of chip with various contents has a unified name, Huangliang Desire Realm.

As the name suggests, it is loaded with illusions that can satisfy people's desires.

If you like to fight on the battlefield and experience the battle of power and tactics, you can choose the Dynasty Old Dream series.

If you want to have a spring night at night, a tree of pear blossoms crushing begonias, Jin Ping Mei, Han Gong Chun Scenery, and Qin Sheng, these series can meet all your requirements.

If you love spending money like water, then go and soul wear Shen Wansan, the richest man in the ancient times of the empire.

If you like poetry and poetry, you should wear a green shirt and be a poet, with a noble concubine as the title, and a giant eunuch as a paper.

There are many kinds of desire realms, covering almost all human emotions and six desires.

Only you can't think of it, there are no traffickers who can't do it.

The most important point is that the price of this kind of Huangliang Desire Realm is still very low, and the cheapest one can even be bought once with only a few dozen dollars.

For those ordinary people who are trapped in the industrial line by various group companies, Desire Realm is the most cost-effective pastime after casual work.

A shoddy piece of Desire Realm may be inserted dozens or hundreds of times a day, and the Huangliang characters in the Realm cycle at a high frequency within a limited timeline, and alienation and collapse are all normal things.

Once the user's spiritual will, that is, too much yang energy is consumed, it is easy to indulge in the realm of desire, unable to distinguish which is true and which is false.

If you take the realm of desire as real at this time, then there will naturally be a yellow character to replace you and return to reality.

This situation is generally referred to as seizure.

And these Huangliang characters who have become stiff from Li Daitao in the Huangliang dream are also called Huangliang demons.

Although the Ming Dynasty strictly forbids this kind of mind-wearing lust, and even stipulates that the death penalty will be imposed if the profit exceeds [-] treasures.

He even launched an official Desire Realm in the name of Jiaofangsi, but the high price discouraged the general public, and it was impossible to cut off the sale of private Desire Realms.

The desire to defend the people is better than Fangchuan.

"I don't care if it's your monster that came out of Huang Liang's dream, or some sneaky ghost who resurrected from a dead body, I advise you to shut up and bring the painting honestly."

Li Jun leaned lazily on the wicker chair, looking disdainfully at Song Li who had been taken away by something.

The owner of the dignified Qingshi Mansion, the biggest dealer in cultural relics in Baoning Mansion, actually took advantage of the cheap to play in that kind of garbage world, and was robbed of his property, it is really embarrassing.

"Because I'm not in a bad mood today, maybe I can save your life."

Song Li was completely unmoved by Li Jun's warning, his empty eyes were wide open, and the words in his mouth were rigid, with an inexplicable majesty.

"There is a law in the Ming Dynasty. The thief who robs the tomb is an unforgivable crime. The seller and the buyer are equally guilty."

"The thieves Song Li and Li Jun got the stolen goods. According to the law, they will be sentenced to death."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and a group of men with knives rushed in.

Judging from their uniform gray clothes, they should all be thugs raised by the Qingshi mansion.

The expressions on the faces of these men were the same as those of Song Li, with clouded pupils and dull eyes.

"I didn't expect people in the Legalist sequence to degenerate like this, and they actually played the little trick of seizing control."

Li Jun had already noticed something strange at this moment, with his elbows pressed across his knees, his eyes staring all around, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly.

"However, you bring this group of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs to trouble me, isn't it too hasty?"

As soon as Li Jun finished speaking, a narrow smile flashed in Song Li's eyes, and his brows frowned suddenly.

But before he realized that something was wrong, Song Li had already raised his hand and slashed down.

"The mob lacks only a general. The power of the people is overwhelming, not to mention you, a little warrior, law enforcement!"

"trouble."

Just as the words rang out, a black martial artist shot out of the eaves like a powerful arrow.

Boom!
A shadow of a leg swept out, sweeping away the man rushing forward with a knife.

Just as the soles of his feet hit the ground, the light of a knife flashed by his side.But Li Jun's right arm was twisted, and he directly smashed the opponent's arm holding the knife into pieces, and copied the machete into his hand.

Li Jun has no interest in playing with these thugs controlled by Duoshe, and he is merciless in his attacks.

Holding the machete, the knife moved with his arm, Li Jun smashed a cold light from the side with his crossed arm, and the tip of the knife plowed a deep bloody gash in the opponent's chest. The wound was so deep that it almost cut open the entire chest.

"The red one doesn't have the military characteristics, he is an ordinary person."

Li Jun couldn't help frowning at this scene. These people are not followers, but the power contained in the sword is not inferior to a Bingjiu at all.

"Is this blessed?"

Faced with such a bloody scene, a group of thugs from the Qingshi Guild Hall remained expressionless, swarming up from all around without fear of death, intending to surround Li Jun among them.

At this moment, in this elegant small courtyard, only Daofeng is making a sound!
"Even if you bless a group of thugs with an orderly nine physiques, they are still a mob."

Li Jun snorted coldly, and started to jump into the deep step, his figure was like a swimming dragon, swimming through the crowd.

The machete spit out a blade sticking to the tip of the elbow, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, all biting the throats of these thugs.

Before the encirclement was formed, it was already riddled with holes.

Li Jun bullied himself and approached the last few people, put his elbow on the heart of one of them, the point of the knife pierced through the flesh and blood, and pierced through the vest.

The flying figure knocked the companions behind him to the ground. Before they could struggle to get up, Li Jun had already walked leisurely in the courtyard, stepping on the neck bone.

Click click
The clear and crisp sound of the neck bone breaking followed the footsteps.

Li Jun walked slowly in front of Song Li, and the corpses all over the ground behind him were still twitching unconsciously, and the blood that flowed out seeped down along the cracks in the floor tiles, and was swallowed up by the sand and mud at the bottom.

Snapped.

Li Jun reached out and patted Song Li's face, "What the hell are you?"

"I am a criminal who steals the mausoleum."

Song Li's voice was as cold as mechanical synthesis, without any emotion in it.

Why is this yellow beam monster different from what I saw in the chicken and goose area?
Li Jun's eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Li's throat, and shouted sharply, "Speak human."

"Being able to get rid of Shi Chengfeng and Wu Jinfeng at once will force Wu Gong to release me from the elite prison to save face."

"You, Li Jun, are worthy of being the sharpest knife in Shu Dao Logistics."

A smiling voice came from the direction of the courtyard door.

With a movement of Li Jun's wrist, he turned Song Li's head aside, revealing a figure standing by the door.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a white shirt, his cheeks were fleshless, and his eyes were bright.

"Let me introduce myself, Faba cool official, Le Zhong."

(End of this chapter)