Chapter 177 I Am Among You

Wu Chong opened his eyes.

Looking at the people walking away, he continued to practice with his eyes closed.

fool?

As the saying goes, people with different paths do not seek each other.

For Wu Chong, these people are people who disagree with him. There are many such people in the world, and he has no interest in arguing with these people, which is a waste of time.

After dawn.

Wu Chong was different from the other four colleagues who were still sleeping with their heads covered. He finished washing up early.

A person went downstairs, ordered a breakfast on the street and ate it slowly.

The fried dough sticks taste good. I heard that they are a 30-year-old craft. It was recommended by the waiter at the shop.

"You've practiced your magic skills well."

A man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly sat next to Wu Chong. After taking a gulp of a bowl of bean curd, he said something inexplicable.

"Who are you?"

Wu Chong put down the food in his hand.

This person was obviously coming for him. For such a guy with unknown origins, he, Mr. Wu, always had only one choice, which was to kill him on the spot.

"Don't be nervous, I'm the same person as you."

While speaking, the man held down Wu Chong's hand, and a gray aura emerged from the palm of his other hand.

This breath.

It’s the smell of pollution!

"Demon?"

Wu Chong stopped preparing to silence him. After a slight test just now, he found that the strength of the man in front of him was somewhat unclear.

The force of movement shook the opponent's palm away.

This is muscle light.

Otherwise, the other party will think that he is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated casually.

"You are really brave, this is the state capital."

Wu Chong glanced at the direction of the Dao Palace and said pointedly.

In his understanding, these demons are terrorists.

The kind who engages in sabotage, while Taoist officer Ji Tianxiong is a policeman on the surface. Shouldn't the two be life-and-death enemies? How can everything be so upright and upright?

For a moment, Wu Chong felt doubtful about Taoist official Ji Tianxiong's control.

The rule of this state may only be apparent. Secretly, the demons who run this land have hidden powers that even the government cannot detect.

"So what about the state capital? Do you really think that Taoist official is a madman who only knows how to kill?"

The man ordered two more fried dough sticks with a calm look on his face.

Is there something going on?

Wu Chong didn't understand why this person came to him, but he didn't want to cause trouble. So he was about to get up and leave. What does the fight between Demon and Daqi have to do with a little guy like him. Beating the big shots above to death might not bring him any benefit.

"What do you think of Aragami?"

"I don't know, I don't care."

Wu Chong put down two copper coins and was ready to leave.

"Do you want to become a god?"

This person asked a question, which made Wu Chong, who was about to leave, sit back down again.

Become a god.

He should be the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, but this knowledge has been monopolized by the upper levels. Let alone becoming a god, he now doesn't even know how to practice in the ten realms of the three realms. If you take the serious route, you will not be able to obtain this knowledge even if you sell your life to Daqi.

Because he is not from the royal family.

The devil doesn't have so many worries here.

They are losers to begin with and need to recruit more forces for restoration, so they will naturally not be stingy.

"You are indeed a ruthless person who dares to attack Shangguan. We saw you right."

Seeing Wu Chong sitting back, a smile appeared on the man's face.

His words seemed casual, but they were all showing their strength to Wu Chong and showing that they knew everything about Wu Chong. As if Wu Chong didn't hear it, he picked up the fried dough sticks on the table and started eating again.

Negotiation means getting the upper hand.

It's an old trick.

"Ding Wushang."

"Wu Chong."

After a brief exchange of names, a preliminary cooperation was reached. Wu Chong needs their knowledge, and they need the potential newcomer Wu Chong to join.

Mutual benefit and reciprocity are a good start.

"I'm not interested in dying." Wu Chong stated his conditions.

He doesn't mind coming into contact with the demons, but he won't follow them as cannon fodder. He will never participate in an operation that requires death even in the name.

"In Wu Dutong's eyes, we demons are just lunatics who only want to die?"

Ding Wushang smiled and actually took off the bamboo hat on his head and placed it on the table next to him. This scene surprised Wu Chong slightly.

He didn't expect this demon to be so bold.

This is the state capital, and Taoist official Ji Tianxiong lives not far away. If he is discovered, even the gods will not be able to save him.

"Mr. Ding, are you having breakfast again?"

In Wu Chong's suspicious eyes, a passing policeman in Qingyi actually greeted Ding Wushang familiarly.

Ding Wushang actually responded with a smile. It seemed that the two of them were old acquaintances.

The police greet criminals?

Wu Chong thought of many things in an instant. He even thought of Taoist official Ji Tianxiong. Does he know the current situation in Daozhou? If you know, why don't you care? Isn't it in the interest? Ji Tianxiong's demands are different from his. What Ji Tianxiong wants is stability, land and money.

Others don't care.

"What does Wu Dutong think of the struggle?"

Upon hearing this question, Wu Chong knew that this person was revealing their power.

He found that these demons were not as brainless as Daqi reported. On the contrary, they were also very smart. They may be wanted behind the scenes, but on the surface they are also subjects of Daqi, and they are even high-ranking officials of Daqi!

Wu Chong didn't know who their leader was and how powerful he was, but judging from the current feedback.

The foundation of the devil is deeper than he imagined.

This Daqi, which seems to be suppressing the Eight Desolations, is like sitting on a powder keg. Underneath the glamorous appearance, there are many undercurrents lurking.

"A life or death?"

Wu Chong thought of the war to destroy the country. This kind of war is usually a life-and-death battle, and only one of the two sides can survive.

"No, it should be me among you."

Ding Wushang shook his head. After speaking, he reached out and took out a token from his arms.

"We have actually been observing you for a long time, since you first appeared in Qushui City. This is the official disciple token of the Zhenwu Sect. If you want to go further, you might as well try somewhere else. I think with your potential, it would be a waste to stay in Chongzhou Prefecture and be a small governor."

True martial arts!

One of the top forces in Daqi, it is the top sect that can enter and exit the palace and refine golden elixirs for the current Daqi Emperor.

As the saying goes, if there are monks and Taoism, Confucianism will govern the country.

This is one of the top three forces in Daqi today.

Daming Temple.

True martial arts.

Baihe Academy!

Wu Chong never expected that Zhenwujiao, one of the three top forces, was a state religion approved by the royal family.

I just don’t know if they lurked in, or if they created this sect in the first place.

If it was the latter, he would need to re-evaluate the power of these demons.

Or rather

Arakami's influence.