Chapter 110 Back to the Mountain

Nie Jianglong left and left after briefly getting to know him. His main purpose of coming here this time was to get to know Wu Chong and get to know this person who was favored by Hong Ling besides him.

Now both of them are attached to Huang Quan's banner.

Nie Jianglong felt that it was necessary to get to know each other. In the future, they would be able to take care of each other when they entered Huangquan.

Just like Lao Wangtou knew him.

Putting interests first, even if you are interacting with others, you must first weigh whether the other person is valuable.

This kind of value cannot be said to be right, but it is not wrong either. Wu Chong was not disgusted. People in the world tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If you don't even have the desire to be known by others, it proves that you are of little value.

"Why is it like this! Didn't you transfer the pollution?"

With Wu Chong's current state, he could see the problem with Lao Wangtou at a glance.

"Life is enough."

A smile appeared on Lao Wangtou's face.

Wu Chong could sense that the pollution in his body had gathered to a certain limit. After the balance was broken, it would be unrealistic to continue to live. Now Lao Wangtou's life has entered a countdown.

This old man had sold him many favors.

dying.

"Is there anything you want to do?"

Wu Chong came here this time, originally planning to ask Lao Wangtou something, but seeing his current state, he suppressed his thoughts.

"What do you want to do?"

Lao Wangtou smiled and coughed twice, then knocked the stone table next to him with his smoke pot.

"There are so many things I want to do in my life, but unfortunately I haven't done any of them well. When I was about to die, I realized that I had lived for so many years in vain. I was just like a walking zombie, living just to survive."

Lao Wangtou started stuffing tobacco leaves again.

This old man is not smoking, but making up for his regrets.

One puff is one less puff.

"If you really want to do something for me, go and kill the two remaining foreign affairs elders in Penglai. With your current strength, it should be easy to kill them." Old Wangtou didn't know Wu Chong's current state. But in his opinion, being able to get into the eyes of Master Huangquan itself represents a kind of recognition.

The three foreign affairs elders of Penglai in his mouth.

They are the three people who were once in charge of the Immortal Sect Grand Ceremony. Among them, Jiang Xiao has been exchanged for secret techniques by them. The remaining two are still alive, but they don't know where they were sent. The heavens swept across the world, and the 'immortal elders' of Penglai were sent out to put out the fire. The foreign affairs elder was not as strong, but he was still a strong man.

In times of peace, you can enjoy the authority of Penglai, but in times of chaos, you must contribute to Penglai.

There has never been a group that only enjoys benefits without taking responsibility.

"I am a small-minded person who holds grudges."

Lao Wangtou grinned.

"They took my things and nothing was done. You may not mind this anymore, but in my opinion, hatred is hatred! Anyone who has an enemy must beat him to death, otherwise no one will dare to come and bully him in the future. You kick."

Lao Wangtou said he was helping him fulfill his wish, but in fact he was telling Wu Chong the truth he had learned over the years.

Because he saw the shadow of his dead disciple Xu Zhou in this young man.

‘Just think of it as a thought’

Lao Wangtou has no relatives anymore, and his favorite apprentice Xu Zhou has died long ago. In addition to the chaos in Bailu City, the current state is also related to his own mentality.

"good."

Wu Chong agreed.

The remaining two Penglai foreign affairs elders were pinched to death when they turned around.

His current strength is equivalent to that of a deputy island master in the three major fairy islands. Crushing a few foreign affairs elders to death is not the same as trampling a few ants to death.

Left Lao Wangtou's residence.

Wu Chong returned to his residence in Bailu City. The house he lived in was given to him by Nie Jianglong on a special trip. It was the Yue Gongzi residence where he had stayed for some time before. It's just that when he lived here before, he was a guest here, and now he has become the owner.

In the yard, the surviving servants looked at Wu Chong with awe and more curiosity.

They also had some impressions of this former disciple of the young master. What they couldn't figure out was that in the face of such a big event as the invasion of the Taiping Religion, even the young master fell into trouble. How did he, a 'disciple', get involved? He defeated the big shots in the city, and even the new city lord Nie Jianglong wanted to sell his face.

"Brother Wu."

Lian Xing moved in with Wu Chong.

Since Shadow's failure last time, Lian Xing has been practicing hard on his internal skills. Wu Chong didn't teach her the demon skills, so all she could practice were the internal skills passed down from her family.

"Is Shadow still going to be rebuilt?"

Lian Xing still couldn't hold it back and asked.

"It's not yet time."

Wu Chong glanced at Lianxing and rubbed her head. This behavior made Lian Xing very dissatisfied. She felt that Brother Wu still regarded her as a little girl who didn't understand anything.

Looking at the dissatisfied contact, Wu Chong smiled and turned around and entered the house.

He will definitely reorganize the shadow, but before that, he plans to take the time to upgrade the painting skin magic by two levels. According to the level threshold of life skills, when you pass level 50, there may be other changes. There is also puppet magic, which should be put to good use.

"Follow me somewhere this afternoon."

Thinking of Lao Wangtou's words, Wu Chong prepared to settle all the previous grievances before this.

"good."

Lian Xing nodded, a little curious as to where Wu Chong was going to take her.

Half a day later.

Wu Chong, who had specially changed his clothes, took Lian Xing to the place where he had attended the Penglai Immortal Sect Ceremony. There was a hilltop here divided by the three foreign affairs elders of Penglai. With the name of Penglai Immortal Island, you can enjoy some peace in this troubled world. In addition, because it is far away from Bailu City and has little value, the Taiping Rebellion did not affect this place.

The mountain was still exactly the same as when Wu Chong came down the mountain.

Several gang disciples with the name Penglai were yawning at the foot of the mountain. These people were rotated every year. Because they had never been back, they had no idea about the changes in the outside world.

"Why are you back again?!"

The leader guarding the gate is still the same gang disciple.

The difference is that when Wu Chong came down from the mountain, he was the only one guarding here, but now there are several more.

"Still guarding the mountain here?"

Seeing an acquaintance, Wu Chong was in a very good mood. This disciple guarding the mountain was the first person who recognized his 'friendly exchange' behavior when he came down from the mountain.

At first he just showed a smile, but the Shoushan disciple told him everything he wanted to know.

This is a recognition of his affinity!

It is also in line with Wu Chong's understanding of his own image.

He has a gentle smile, fluttering white clothes, and a fan.

Isn’t it just his image?

The Shoushan disciple opposite him didn't think so. In his eyes, he saw a tall man who was half a head taller than him, wearing a white short shirt, and the bulging muscles on his arms almost exceeded his thighs. Coupled with the other party's sinister smile, he would have nightmares even when he slept at night.

And what he is holding in his hand, is that a fan?