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Chapter 744: The Integrity and Morality of a Great Scholar
The Immortal Cult...

This is the monkey... No, the reinforcements Kong Shu invited?
Wang Yunxiao's mind was already somewhat distracted, and he didn't even notice that the gate of the Secret Service Bureau was right next to him.

It is easy to lose your sense of direction when using a notebook to travel between dimensions.

Reality is not a game. There is no M key that allows you to open the minimap.

Li Mumu...

He subconsciously wanted to use his third eye to see, but he immediately reacted and closed his eyes tightly.

Li Mumu also had a notebook in her hand.

Although the girl in front of him no longer looked like a human, Wang Yunxiao still didn't want her to have anything to do with the pollution in the notebook.

Whether it was Li Mumu himself or not, he was unwilling to take the risk.

And now is not the time to study her.

He had dealt with these three witches before and had a certain understanding of their strengths.

A robot, a ghost, a...it's hard to describe what it is specifically.

There are many tricks and it is very difficult to deal with.

If I were in good condition, I might be able to fight with them.

But now, after fighting all night, he is already at the end of his strength.

Moreover, he kept killing dung monsters like Kong Shuo, and his health and mana bars were almost empty.

It's really tricky.

…………

"What should I do? Do you want to go?"

After following the chain all the way to chase, Li Mumu was actually very tired. If it weren't for the fact that Sister Bingbing's personal grudge had not yet been resolved, it would have been difficult for her to hold on.

This old thing is like a cockroach, and can be compared in terms of both reproductive ability and disgustingness.

Xia Yubing waved her hand, signaling her not to give blind advice.

There is no need to conflict with the palace soldiers, even if they look a little strange.

"Shanzhang, please commit suicide."

Ignoring the ferocious palace soldiers on the opposite side, Xia Yubing directly said to Kong Yu: "For the sake of our past teacher-student friendship, I will leave you some dignity in the end."

"I do not want!"

Kong Shu gritted his teeth.

"Zhao Ning! Do you really want to betray your master and ancestors?"

Xia Yubing shook his head and said loudly: "General, please do it."

"What military lord! These people have been possessed by demons!"

Seeing Wang Yunxiao take a step forward, Kong Yan was shocked and angry. He turned around and shouted: "Secret Service Bureau! You actually sat there and did nothing. This is dereliction of duty and breaking the law!"

If he hadn't shouted, Wang Yunxiao really wouldn't have recognized where this place was.

I looked up and was shocked! How could this old guy be so shameless?
The witches of the Changsheng Sect on the opposite side are obviously here to settle scores as well. How bad do you have to be to provoke both the good and evil?

Seeing Wang Yunxiao approaching step by step, Kong Shu's spirit finally collapsed.

Looking at the head hanging on the soldier's waist, his legs began to go weak.

"Don't come over here! Get out! How can a scholar-official die at the hands of a crude warrior? Zhaoning! Give me a sword! Let me end my life!"

Looking at the old guy in front of him with a distorted face and gradually losing his mind, Wang Yunxiao sneered in his heart.

I thought you didn't feel pain.

I thought you were really not afraid of death.

It turns out that you won’t give up until you reach the Yellow River!

Without the witch on the other side answering, Wang Yunxiao directly removed the bayonet from the muzzle of the gun, weighed it in his hand, and threw it onto the snow in front of Kong Shu. Come on! Let me see how you perform!

Kong Xun looked at the young soldier in front of him with doubt and uncertainty. He squatted down and picked up the bayonet with trembling hands. The light reflected from the blade made his fingers tremble.

The knife is cold.

The knife is too cold!
He screamed and dropped his bayonet, then fell to the ground with his knees weakened: "Mercy..."

His answer was a fierce and sharp iron fist.

The plain fist hit him hard in the face, breaking his teeth and nose, and causing tears to flow.

Wang Yunxiao grabbed his hair with one hand, kicked the bayonet on the ground with his toes and held it in his other hand. The third eye on his forehead glared, pouring endless distortion and pollution into his brain.

Then he cut the throat with one knife, directly cutting half of the throat!

With another twist of force, the huge head was pulled off!

Holding a human head and the murder weapon in his hands, and standing at the gate of the Secret Service Bureau, stepping on the headless corpse, Wang Yunxiao thought he was finished this time.

How is this different from home delivery?
But if he could choose again, he would still make the same choice.

As a person, you must keep your word. If you say you want to be a good person, you must also keep your word.

Almost all of my brothers and sisters have died on this trip. If you don’t die, it will be unjust!

The door of the Secret Service Bureau in front of me slowly opened.

After Kong Shu's death, the invisible barrier that blocked him disappeared quietly at some point.

Wang Yunxiao raised his head and saw Liu Zhihan standing in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Teacher Liu……"

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Wang Yunxiao only had time to shout out softly before he felt dizzy and his eyes went dark.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the notebook that had fallen to the ground, and saw the words on it.

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Wang Yunxiao: "???"

Damn...is this thing so hard to kill?

At the moment when he was distracted, the headless corpse under his feet suddenly turned over and crawled into the open door of the Secret Service Bureau using his hands and feet.

Can the brain be fake?

You're making me want to vomit, brother!

Under Wang Yunxiao’s incredulous gaze, a bald head grew out of the broken neck of the headless corpse. As soon as it opened its eyes, it shouted, “I want to turn myself in! I cough, cough, cough…”

The head that had just grown out of the neck only had time to utter one sentence before it suddenly started coughing violently and uncontrollably. Its arrogance only lasted for less than a second before it fell to its knees, covering its chest and starting to cough and retch violently.

Large chunks of internal organs spurted out of his mouth accompanied by violent coughing sounds.

It starts with the lungs, then the stomach, liver, and spleen.

"Li...Li Changan!"

Kong Xun pinched his throat in vain, shouted out the name with difficulty, and spat out his broken heart.

In the end, he didn't see Li Changan's sword.

Or perhaps he didn't see how Li Changan swung the sword.

No one has ever said that Li Changan is the best swordsman in the world.

People who know Li Changan will only say that he is the best assassin in the world.

Kong Shu practiced the scholar's method for many years, from the orthodox way to the heterodox way, and continued to practice until he reached the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, and finally became a "false god".

But he didn't know that among the Twelve Dharmas system, the "Drunken Sword Immortal" who had practiced the Ranger Dharma to the level of Refining the Spirit and Returning to the Void, was still practicing Li Changan's sword manual.

Lies are just lies after all.

You can deceive the world and deceive yourself, but it is not the truth.

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(End of this chapter)