I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 604: Feel at ease, just fight it out (5k)

Fortunately, Wen Yan always had the habit of letting the black box record things whenever he encountered something, especially when the other party was saying something. He was afraid that he might not remember it clearly or missed something, so it came in handy this time.

Black Box thoughtfully translated the original words literally and attached a translation that is closest to the meaning.

Wen Yan's brows relaxed after seeing this.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that when you have nothing to fear, you become extremely arrogant.

When he knew he was going to die, he immediately started to become hysterical.

This is because you are afraid that I don’t know who to take revenge on, so please make a list for me quickly.

Do you want me to run over and die?

Or are you afraid that these people won’t die?

It is true that when a man is about to die, his words are kind, and this is too kind. "

What an island country, with such weird names, always referring to this king or that king.

He knew about Tiangou, and he had planted it on the surface of Haoyue, and was still raising the tree. Perhaps it would bring about some changes in the future, and create a youthful version of the revival of spiritual energy.

Although Shenzhou has never publicly mentioned the revival of spiritual energy, it has not stopped people from bringing it up in recent years.

With so many things happening out there, it’s impossible to suppress the news about many things.

Just like the tree on the surface of the moon, merchants who now sell astronomical telescopes will provide built-in parameter coordinates and let people go to see the tree. This is considered a big selling point, and the Lieyang Tribe did not care about this matter.

Anyway, the basics of martial arts have already begun to be widely promoted, so I just call it the 14th set of radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students. You can call it whatever you want in private, and no one cares.

The more this happens, the more it will encourage people to practice and learn well.

It is difficult to see any particularly obvious results from the training method used by children in just a few months.

That set of basic boxing techniques puts safety first, and other things second. If it is not practiced in a standard way or with insufficient intensity, it will still be effective over time. At the very least, it can serve as a foundation.

The judgment of the Lieyang Tribe will ultimately depend on the overall statistical data. If there is sufficient meat, eggs and milk, the probability of minor illnesses among primary and secondary school students should be the first to decrease after a year.

It is expected that it will be three years before the overall sports data will see significant improvement.

This is why the progress of spiritual energy recovery has accelerated now. If it were twenty years ago, perhaps after four or five years, there would not be any obvious changes.

This is one of the reasons why it was difficult to advance this matter before.

It's okay for one or two years, but over time, these things actually depend on the subjective initiative of ordinary people and the active cooperation and urging of parents.

Just like those academic masters who are born self-disciplined, they are ultimately a minority. In fact, most people in middle school and elementary school will decline if they slack off, and they will improve if they are under strict discipline and spend time studying and practicing seriously.

If there is no obvious effect after four or five years, don't expect the average person to cooperate actively.

Having said that, Wen Yan guessed that the Tengu King might be a big monster, and the Changsheng King was very likely related to the immortals.

What is the bloody hell? Does it refer to the Great Wilderness?

He was noted down, by whom?
It’s a pity that the shikigami died too quickly.

Wen Yan did not feel any regrets. If the Shikigami had not been forced to the brink of death, that guy would not have shouted out these words.

That's fine now.

Wen Yan took the phone and asked Black Box to help him collect relevant information. He sorted out all possible information and relaxed the screening conditions to prevent omissions.

Let Black Box pay more attention to whether anything happened in the island country when the Shikigami died suddenly.

He just wanted to ask the leader of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Clan directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait.

If the power of this family has not been weakened to the limit, if they can still attract allies, then if a shikigami is completely killed from a distance, there will definitely be some movement.

And the leader of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Clan shouldn't know nothing.

According to the information Wen Yan obtained, it is very difficult to completely kill a Shikigami from a distance in an island country. It should be particularly difficult to kill it by force like Pei Tugou did.

This matter itself cannot be a trivial matter for the people over there.

Just wait and see. If that guy really has the means to accomplish something and is willing to cooperate, he will definitely contact him on his own initiative.

Wen Yan watched Pei Tugou walk down from the street lamp and quickly comforted him.

Fortunately, as Pei Tugou's power increased, he became more rational than before.

But that's just some.

All of this was actually done in order to hang two more people, not because of mercy.

Just now, Pei Tugou stepped directly on the golden avenue, killed his way back, and forcibly pulled people over to respond to the soul-calling, which scared Wen Yan.

Fortunately, he has become much stronger now, otherwise he really wouldn’t be able to hold on.

Wen Yan brought Pei Tugou back to the community, and after comforting him for a long time, he told him to calm down first, as he would be busy later. Letting the other party be scared for a while and torturing him more would be better.

These words touched Pei Tugou's heart, and the blood flowing from his body gradually subsided and finally stopped dripping.

After comforting Pei Tugou, he made an appointment with Pei Tugou that he would look for him next time there was an opportunity to kill a lot of people. Then Pei Tugou left staggeringly.

After finishing the work, Wen Yan looked at the message on the black box and called the director to complain, saying how tiring it was to appease the people just now and that he had spent most of his hard-earned merits on these things.

In the end, he almost couldn't hold on. If it weren't for his repeated persuasion, the big villain would have already walked out of Decheng and started killing people like grasshoppers.

Who would dare to force him at that time? Because his mother was attacked, and if he was forced a little more, he might become a complete mad dog.

Wen Yan complained for a long time and then started cursing.

"Also, this matter is not over yet. We can only solve it if we can drive the evil star crazy.

But don't drive me crazy.

If some idiot drives me crazy, I'll put the rope in the hands of the big evil guy, and then whoever wants to die will die.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he kills ten thousand or a thousand.

Whoever has the ability can stop it.

Last time, he killed more than 10,000 aliens that rushed out of the wilderness. He has just been promoted. I definitely can’t stop him.

Director, please don't think my words are harsh.

If that dog-shikigami hadn't said a few cruel words before he died, and reported the name of his superior, I would still not have been able to persuade him.

You don't know, in just a short while, he has already killed two groups of idiots from a distance.

I really want to dig out the bastards behind here and kill them first to avoid causing even greater trouble.

If they die, they will also implicate me."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan immediately stopped practicing, picked up the cup of water to drink, and then staggered towards the underground beehive, as if the person who had just spit and cursed was not him.

On the other side, in the conference room, the director stretched out his finger, pressed a button on the phone in front of him, and hung up the call.

He looked at the people in the conference room and said with a sullen face.

“You heard it yourselves, I really can’t say anything about this.

The old lady who was attacked this time was with Wen Yan's biological son.

This old lady is also an old hero who has made great contributions, suffered hardships, been shot and stabbed.

If something irreversible happens, don't expect anyone to clean up the mess.

Especially don’t count on the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest changed his profession to become a cultivator. His heart was as hot as fire, pure and blazing. He was no longer the same as before.

If he knew that not killing someone with a single strike of palm thunder would be considered a profound cultivation.

You all should know what a hanging rope is. Wen Yan has already exchanged for a hanging rope.

He met the requirements in all aspects, and in the most important test, the results were better than those of Prince Zhu.

I have no reason to not allow him to exchange it, unless the Lieyang Tribe's merit system is abolished first.

The thing was suppressed in Longhu Mountain, and the old Taoist priest did not stop it.

Even though her son was in danger, she just called and cursed at him. She was quite restrained.

It’s best not to push the most restrained person to the limit.

That would be too ugly and impossible to clean up.”

After looking around at the attendees, they were all people with at least the authority of branch directors.

The director general knew clearly that among the people to be dealt with, there was an 80% chance that they were among them, but he was not so sure at the moment who they were and what impact they would have.

Tsai's haters all think that he is seeking to play it safe and to proceed step by step.

Yes, it is right to proceed step by step, but no one knows better than him that once you take action, you must root out the problem completely.

Otherwise, it will most likely become a situation where "wildfires cannot be extinguished, and they will spring up again with the spring breeze."

If you want to kill the Hydra, it is best to chop off all nine heads at once. Otherwise, it will not only be useless, but the remaining heads will hide deeper.

The director-general would never tell these things to anyone in the Lieyang Tribe, including Cai Heizi.

He hopes that everyone will think that he is just playing it safe.

The director of headquarters put away the phone calmly, maintaining his usual composure. He knew that he couldn't be impatient. If he was impatient, he would fall into inferiority, and if he was impatient, he would be imperfect, and it would give some people a chance to turn the tables.

He knocked on the table, stood up, and said something.

"Within three days, I want a result that I can at least sign with a thick face."

…“Bang…bang…bang…”

Wen Yan held the incense above his head and kowtowed three times respectfully in front of Lao Zhu's tablet, demonstrating his commitment to doing what he said.

This was a great advantage for him, as Prince Zhu was favoring him, but in the end, he still needed Prince Zhu's approval.

According to previous sensations, even if calculated by blood, his relationship with Lao Zhu is much closer than the relationship between the original owner of the hanging rope and Lao Zhu.

Well, this comparison is actually a bit inappropriate. If Old Zhu were here, he would have slapped you in the face a long time ago, and might even have wiped out your bloodline.

I don't think Lao Zhu would have the patience to listen to the explanation of the owner of the hanging rope...

After paying homage to Old Zhu, Wen Yan continued to pay homage to the remaining few enshrined in the underground beehive, wiping the incense and placing the offerings on the table, all in one go.

After doing all this, he continued to practice. At dawn, he received a reminder from the black box that there was an international long-distance call from the island country.

"Your Excellency Wushen, I have something to do and I didn't dare to disturb you right away."

"It's okay. If you have anything, you can contact me directly. What is it?"

"Last night, a big event happened. A shikigami enshrined in a temple was completely killed. His golden body was shattered, and his real name disappeared."

"That shikigami died in Shenzhou. I watched him die."

The leader of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Clan took a deep breath and suppressed his shock.

After he got the news, he hesitated for a long time. He waited until dawn in Shenzhou before he called. In fact, he just wanted to test whether it was related to Shenzhou.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan did not hide anything and revealed his true colors directly.

"Have you heard of the Tengu King?"

"I've heard that he's a celestial demon who came from another realm. He's very powerful. It was he and several other new gods who accepted the offerings from those people in Kanto that calmed down the previous chaos."

"Where is the Changsheng King?"

“I’ve never heard of this.”

"What about the bloody hell?"

"I don't know what this specifically refers to. It's a very general term."

"Okay, I want to know where the Tengu King is today."

"Okay!" The leader of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Clan gritted his teeth and agreed directly. Now was the time to demonstrate his value.

Moreover, it is obvious that this hot-tempered Lord Martial God is not going to endure it.

Wen Yan really didn't want to endure it any longer.

Even though he knew that if he went there rashly, he would actually be playing away, he really couldn't be safe.

He could even guess that this was meant to irritate him.

But, so what? If I don’t fight, my thoughts won’t be able to come to fruition.

After he changed his profession to a cultivator, apart from his daily practice and steady progress, his other progress was very slow. He needed to fight, and there was no other way that suited him better.

Wen Yan packed up the things at home, taking everything she needed to take and modifying everything she needed to modify so that she could put it into the gold ring.

The only problem was that the gold ring could not fit into the hanging rope, so Wen Yan could only hang it on the belt around his waist.

Wen Yan called his great-grandmaster uncle and told him what he was going to do.

The old man still said, "Whatever you want to do, we will support you to do it."

"If it's a trap, will you support me to jump into it?"

“Hahaha, as long as you are willing and supportive, our disciples from Fuyu Mountain will only fight their way out of the trap.”

"Okay, I'll go then, but I'm not very well prepared."

“Not when you’re fully prepared.”

Wen Yan felt at ease, and then to make sure he felt even more at ease.

He first quietly went to the underworld, went to the River Styx, and dug out the mushroom bomb hidden in the River Styx.

Then he reluctantly inlaid the mushroom bomb with pure gold until it reached the standard of a valuable gold-inlaid artwork and could be put into a gold ring.

Now I feel much more at ease.

Go out to sea, take a boat, and head for the high seas. When almost reaching the island country, Wen Yan goes directly into the sea and approaches step by step from the bottom of the sea.

The moment he stepped into the territorial waters, he had a feeling that he had crossed the line.

You shouldn't feel this way.

He walked along the seabed and stepped onto the shore. It was an empty and desolate coast. He took out his cell phone and saw that there was no signal. Wen Yan smiled.

Good, good, so she's waiting for him here.

No wonder he felt that what the other party had done these days was a bit too rough and unwise.

He looked in all directions, seeing the endless coastline.

Feel the direction of the sea breeze and then judge the direction of the ocean current.

He probably had made a judgment in his mind.

This is the mainland, it cannot be an island country, and it is even less likely to be the place where he planned to land.

That is what it means that he was recorded.

This means that no matter where he comes from, as long as he sets foot on the territory, territorial waters, or even airspace of the island country, it will be automatically triggered.

And his inherent characteristics will automatically kick in when he encounters such a situation.

I just don't know what the other party used to set such a large-scale trap.

It must be something from China, and this place must also be China.

What the Grand Tutor Uncle said was right. If he didn't dare to come, he would be worried and become more and more cautious. It could be said that he was becoming more and more hesitant.

Then come, and then fight back after you come, this is his path of cultivation.

Wen Yan walked on the shore and climbed up a small hill not far from the shore.

Looking into the distance, you can see thatched villages scattered there. Looking further away, you can see large areas with obvious traces of floods.

Just when he was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly felt the fierce sun energy blooming in the distance, mixed with fierce and evil spirits, rising into the sky. The aura was almost visible to the naked eye and turned into red-black smoke.

The chaotic sound of galloping horses gradually converged into the same frequency, and the earth began to tremble. Even though he was at least three or four miles away, Wen Yan could still feel a sense of oppression.

After waiting for a while, I saw a dozen people walking briskly in the mountains. The not-so-steep slope was made to look like a mad run downhill by these dozen people.

Ten seconds later, more than thirty cavalrymen on horseback were seen chasing at high speed from the other side of the mountain.

Behind the cavalry, there were people driving chariots, following closely behind them, and behind the chariots, there were armored soldiers, galloping all the way, and no one fell behind.

When he saw the dozen or so people, the man who was driving the chariot with one hand waved his hand.

"crossbow."

At a command, the cavalry on horseback took out their crossbows and continued to pursue, while the large number of infantry behind the chariots immediately took out their crossbows and lined up to load them.

The whole process was completed in one go and at an extremely fast speed.

From lining up to loading the arrows, it only took a few seconds.

"put."

A loud shout rang out in the army, and then dense crossbow arrows were thrown out, and the sound of whizzing through the air was endless.

Half of the dozen people who were running wildly on the hillside were hit by arrows in one wave.

Those pitch-black crossbow arrows were extremely powerful, some of them even pierced through some trees on the hillside and nailed the people hiding behind the trees to the trees.

The wave after wave of crossbow arrows suppressed them, making it impossible for them to continue fleeing and they could only hide for the time being.

In ten seconds, the cavalry arrived.

The sound of swishing through the air was heard, and the crossbow arrows continued to be suppressed. The power of the crossbow arrows at close range was greater.

After one wave passed, a few more fell.

Three minutes later, of the dozen people who were fleeing just now, only four were left trapped.

One of them shouted loudly, his muscles tensed up, picked up a stone as big as a millstone, and threw it hard, trying to create a gap.

But then a man in the army stood up with a large shield in hand. He bent his waist and raised the shield, shouted loudly, and held up the boulder as big as a millstone. His body slid back only one step and then stabilized.

"kill."

There was another loud shout in the army, and in less than a minute, the first dozen people all fell to the ground.

"Count, the remnants of Shen Xi, fourteen people."

On the distant hilltop, Wen Yan watched as more than a dozen guys with physiques of at least third-stage elite warriors all fell to the ground in just a few minutes, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

This is definitely not an ordinary dream or realm.

He recognized it, the iconic bun and outfit; he had seen the same type and style before in Guanzhong County.

As I was watching, I saw the man standing on the chariot suddenly turn around, holding a bow as tall as a person, and he pulled the bow and shot out the arrow in one go.

With a buzzing sound, a powerful arrow, carrying a trace of white air wave, rushed straight to where he was watching the battle.

(End of this chapter)