Joy of Life: Don't Provoke Zuowang Dao

Chapter 45: The temptation from the fun people
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"You...don't even think about using Miss to trick me!"

Wu Zhu stood on the roof, pointing the iron rod in his hand at Xu Wenhe, and his voice returned to its usual cold and ruthless state.

His expression also returned to his iconic, ice-cold face, and he seemed to have returned to normal.

But... he hesitated!
Under that seemingly calm iceberg face, the core of Wuzhu is calculating frantically. To use Internet jargon, the CPU is probably smoking.

There is a play!

When Xu Wenhe saw this situation, he knew that Bai Yueguang's power had taken effect.

If I could use the white moonlight to trick Wuzhu over here.

That would be fun!

Xu Wenhe's heart was burning with anger, and he quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Oh my, my dear friend, please don't say that. Although I often do nothing for fun, I swear that I am really a good person. This time I came to see my dear friend because I really want to revive Ye Qingmei!"

His tone was sincere.

But what he said was nonsense that even he himself didn't believe.

in particular!
...for fun...doing nothing...good guy!
Be able to put these words together to form a sentence.

Obviously there is some serious illness.

Nearly thirty meters away!
Qin Ge broke out in a cold sweat as he listened to these strange words.

"You... people from the Joy Cult even talk like this..." He looked at Pei Qian, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He originally wanted to call him a psycho, but considering his personal safety, he gave up.

Pei Qian heard the hidden meaning, and immediately laughed and said, "You want to say crazy!"

"Ah, no, no, that's not what I meant!" Qin Ge shook his head frantically. Just kidding, he would never admit such a thing even if he was beaten to death.

"Don't be afraid, brother!" Pei Qian grabbed his neck, forced out a harmless smile and said, "We in the Joy Cult are like this. The word lunatic is a compliment to us. So, if you want to make that guy happy, you must use more words like lunatic and crazy!"

"what?"

"I'm telling the truth. Just like now, if you say I'm crazy, I'll be very happy!"

"..."

……

Pei Qian is just here quietly fooling people and having fun.

Above your head!
The power of the white moonlight was still in effect. The two men who had just distanced themselves from each other had just finished speaking, and although they started fighting again before they finished speaking, the strength in Wuzhu's hands had weakened by more than three points.

This gave Xu Wenhe an opportunity.

Relying on his extraordinary lightness skills, he will float in the sky and will not fight with you at all, let alone give you a chance for close combat.

Although the iron rod in Wuzhu's hand is hard, it is not the Monkey King's golden cudgel and does not have the magical ability to stretch and retract freely.

Of course, it is impossible to catch a bastard floating in the sky, a hundred meters above the ground.

Even if I jump up.

It's just that I was beaten by a local rat.

Wuzhu's only means of counterattack was to use the tiles on the roof as hidden weapons and shoot them into the sky.

Relying on amazing arm strength.

Although what was shot out were tiles, its power and accuracy were comparable to those of a ninth-grade archer.

However, the already somewhat chaotic CPU obviously affected the strength of Wuzhu's attack.

Xu Wenhe dodged two tiles with ease, and became more confident: "Hey, hey, my dear friend, stop pretending. I know very well that you are a sentimental person, so you want to revive Ye Qingmei more than anyone else!"

"If it weren't for this, the tiles you threw would be faster and more deadly, instead of being so weak and powerless!"

"So, admit it, my dear friend, your heart is longing for Ye Qingmei's resurrection!"

……

Constantly questioning the words in his heart, as if possessing some kind of magic, Xu Wenhe, this bad guy who is extremely bad, is messing with Wuzhu's mentality like crazy!
The constant mental and verbal attacks are like a virus wreaking havoc in the CPU.

at last!

"Will you please shut up!" Wu Zhu could no longer bear it, and for the first time, a hint of anger appeared on his icy face that had never changed for thousands of years.

Hey!

Almost done!
White moonlight is so high!
"Ha, my dear friend, you have finally faced your own heart!" Xu Wenhe was overjoyed.

call!
Calm down, calm down, you must calm down!

Wu Zhu took a deep breath and kept reminding himself in his heart that he must stay calm, otherwise this funny guy would only get worse.

But no matter how he tried to calm himself down, he always had the urge to beat up the bastard in front of him!
But... the desire for Ye Qingmei's resurrection is far stronger than any other emotion, so strong that it goes against the CPU's calculations and ignores the iron law that the dead cannot be resurrected!
"Stop talking nonsense, what method can bring the young lady back to life?" Wu Zhu asked coldly. Oh my god!

Awesome!
The robot actually went against its programming and asked such a question.

Worthy of being called White Moonlight!

The power is so terrifying!
Xu Wenhe was shocked, but immediately smiled brightly: "Ha, my dear friend, you are finally starting to be honest..."

"Hey, don't be anxious, it's the Creation Heavenly Art!" Seeing Wuzhu picking up the iron bar again, he quickly said the name of the Creation Heavenly Art.

"What is the Heavenly Power of Creation?" Wu Zhu asked while holding an iron rod.

"The Creation Art is based on electromagnetic force. As long as you achieve a small level of success, you can scan memories and turn them into spirits. After that, if you inject the spirit into the fetus, you can bring the dead back to life. Of course, this method has a high probability of failure, so there is a second way of resurrection!" Xu Wenhe took the opportunity to briefly describe the Creation Art, and of course it was all true.

Judging from the description, this is undoubtedly an unheard-of martial art.

Just based on the electromagnetic force, one of the four fundamental forces, it is far beyond our cognition.

Of course there is no record of this in the database.

"It's strange, but I've never heard of it!" Wu Zhu was as concise as ever.

The implication of his words is naturally that he still doesn't believe this is true.

"My dear friend, don't you believe it?" Xu Wenhe asked.

"What do you think?" Wu Zhu asked back.

"No problem!" Xu Wenhe knew this would happen, so he smiled and waved his hand, saying nonchalantly, "I have always been honest and trustworthy, and I am willing to help others. My best friend will understand sooner or later!"

Whenever he found an opportunity, he would shamelessly flatter himself.

Highlight the shamelessness.

Wuzhu just put down the iron rod, thought about it and picked it up again.

Sure enough, it’s better to kill people who enjoy this kind of fun.

“Hey, hey, stop!” Seeing that they were about to fight again, Xu Wenhe hurriedly said, “My dear friend, if you don’t believe me, why don’t you go and see it together? When the time comes, as long as you see Ye Qingmei’s rebirth with your own eyes, the truth will be self-evident. For you, this is just a matter of wasting some time, and there will be no other loss!”

"Of course, you have to help stop some people before the resurrection is complete!"

"Who are you stopping?" Wu Zhu frowned.

"Of course there is someone in Kyoto who doesn't want your young lady to live!" Xu Wenhe said.

"Who, who doesn't want the young lady to live?!"

Suddenly, Wuzhu's face was filled with murderous intent, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky could make people shudder even at a distance of hundreds of meters.

The power of white moonlight is indeed terrifying!
Xu Wenhe was secretly shocked, but he said calmly: "The ones who may not want your young lady to live are naturally the ones who killed her!"

"They are not all dead yet?" Wu Zhu's murderous intent became even more intense. He couldn't help but think of the old guy sitting in the wheelchair, and he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied!

The next second!
"Who knows!" Xu Wenhe shrugged irresponsibly: "Anyway, if they are all dead, everyone will be happy. If they are not dead, we can use the opportunity of your young lady's rebirth to find these people. In the end, there is still a chance for your young lady to be reborn. What do you think? There are not many such cost-effective deals in the world!"

He was like a demon from hell, constantly whispering devilish words in a seductive tone.

It's like a demon with horns.

Using Wuzhu's white moonlight, he madly seduced Wuzhu's extremely struggling soul.

He makes no effort to conceal his fun-loving nature.

However, although I know that this guy is probably not a good person, he must have dug a trap somewhere, waiting for people to jump into it.

After others jump in, this fun-loving guy will definitely be watching the fun from outside the pit with a smug look on his face.

but!

Wuzhu still couldn't convince himself.

The desire to revive Ye Qingmei overwhelmed any emotion at this moment and was stronger than any other emotion. This desire continued to erode his CPU.

Gradually!
Wuzhu's icy face changed and became softer, and he slowly put down the iron rod in his hand.

Is it going to happen?

Qin Ge's heart was pounding, but just when he thought that the master in front of him who was comparable to a grandmaster was about to fall into the hands of someone who liked to play with people's hearts.

suddenly!

"Uncle Wuzhu, don't listen to him, he's lying to you!"

Fan Xian finally arrived. When he noticed the movement here, he hurried as fast as he could and finally arrived in time.

　It was quite fun to use the power of Bai Yueguang to trick Wu Zhu away from Fan Xian!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)