Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

Wu Gong walked out of the courtyard and looked at the Confucian scholars who were leaving.

For some reason, he suddenly felt familiar, as if he had seen these Confucian scholars before.

No, he was sure that he had never seen these people before.

So why do I feel familiar?

After Wu Gong narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, he suddenly realized that he had never seen these people, but he could feel the aura emanating from these people. That aura was exactly what he had just seen. The momentum I had when I came to this world was that I was full of curiosity about this ancient world.

Especially the pace of those people!

Wu Gong stared at those people a few more times, but found that those people had disappeared without a trace.

He shook his head and temporarily eliminated all the random thoughts from his mind.

Wu Gong returned to the courtyard and walked into the back room.

The poisonous hand medicine king was already sitting there like a normal person, drinking tea.

But his face still didn't look good.

Wu Gong just gave him simple treatment and did not help him repair other wounds on his body. This old guy had severe internal bleeding just now, so how could he look good?

"Old guy, what happened?"

The Poison Hand Medicine King waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you this matter. They will never let me go to save you from dragging you into more trouble. I will leave tonight."

"Okay, don't be pretentious here. You've already entered my yard. If you don't tell me, they will think you told me. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. If you don't have anything to say, I will throw you out now and let you die. Suicide has nothing to do with me.”

The old guy stopped pretending and told everything that had just happened.

He actually didn't listen to everything.

In fact, it's hard to hear anything in that situation.

After all, he was afraid of being discovered by others, so he only heard a few words.

However, these few words are enough.

People in the room gasped.

This kind of thing is really appalling.

Especially the protagonist of this incident is the famous Guo Jing and Guo Daxia.

This is even more unacceptable.

In the world of martial arts, who doesn't know that the famous Guo Jing and Guo Daxia are a big shot with a lot of righteousness?

If it is said that other people have thoughts of rebellion, people in the world may think it is true.

After all, who in the world can resist being an emperor?

Therefore, Li Mochou and the others felt incredible after hearing this incident.

In fact, when the old guy Poison Hand Medicine King was talking about this matter. He also found it incredible. If he hadn't heard the relevant things with his own ears, he would never have believed what he said. This person belonged to Guo Jing.

However, now that it has been confirmed, he has nothing to doubt.

After all, everyone can clearly see what just happened.

Wu Gong took a sip of tea and said: "In this world, everyone has their own dream of being an emperor. It is very normal for successes and failures to want to be emperors. But there is one thing I don't understand. Guo Jing If he really wanted to be the emperor, he would definitely have a place in the Mongolian camp. Even, based on some things I know, he might be able to become the Khan of Mongolia, but he did not do so in the end.

Why do you still want to be the emperor after so many years? "Wu Gong was a little confused - to be honest, he had such an idea when he just heard about this matter.

At that time, relying on Guo Jing's reputation, he could become a Mongol Khan who fought in the world.

He had clearly given up in the end and wanted to live a life like a paradise with Huang Rong. Why did his temperament suddenly change now?

Was something irritating him?

Those guys dressed as Confucian scholars suddenly appeared in Wu Gong's mind.

Being sensitive, he noticed that this matter might have something to do with those guys dressed as Confucian scholars.

After thinking for a moment.

Wu Gong stopped thinking about this matter.

He didn't want to be an emperor anyway.

As a person from modern times.

He deeply knows that being rich and powerful is more comfortable than being an emperor.

In this world, strength is obviously more important.

Be an emperor—Only fools become emperors.

Wu Gong glanced at the women beside him.

The emperor's harem may not necessarily have these beauties around him.

Thinking of this, he said: "Okay, okay, let's stop this matter!

Whether Guo Jing wants to be emperor or not has nothing to do with me.

If you have time to think about it, then you are really a bad old guy with a bad mind. This matter is over here, so don't spread it everywhere. Anyway, we don’t dream of being an emperor, right? "

The Poison Hand Medicine King rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Would I spread such gossip? Are you kidding me? But, to be honest, if it's Guo Jing, it's not unacceptable. Guo Jing This guy has great ambitions and is very kind. If he becomes the emperor, he might become a benevolent king. "

Wu Gong scratched his head and said, "I told you not to think too much. It has nothing to do with us. Okay, don't think too much here, old guy. If this is the case, when are you going to leave Xiangyang?"

The Poison Hand Medicine King stroked his beard and said, "I suddenly felt that I wasn't in such a hurry. Let's just stay here for a while. It's not too late to leave after the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is over. By the way, you Clean up a room here for me! I still feel a little uncomfortable, how about you help me treat it?"

Wu Gong rolled his eyes.

Is this old guy scared to death?

However, this is a very normal thing.

After all, he had just come down from the line of life and death.

This old guy is afraid that if he leaves Xiangyang City now, he might be regarded as an insider and be silenced.

"It's up to you. But I can't let you live in my yard. You can live in the yard next door. If something happens, just yell loudly and I will come over. Of course, you'd better yell louder. , because my place is more lively at night.”

As soon as these words came out, Li Mochou's people all rolled their eyes.

The old guy, Poison Hand Medicine King, smiled and then said: "Okay, no problem, then I will move things now."

——

The days suddenly became leisurely.

Especially after the people under Guo Jing began to be responsible for handling matters related to Xiangyang City.

Wu Gong completely became an idler.

Apart from running to Huang Rong every day, she was pulled by Li Mochou.

Li Mochou seemed to have noticed something. She had been talking about wanting a child recently.

Wu Gong looked at her pitiful look and couldn't say much.

I can only satisfy her.

But what she didn't expect was that besides her, other women also came to join in the fun.

This made Wu Gong very dizzy.

I can't fall asleep until late at night every time.

However, something was obviously wrong today.

That was not long after he lay down.

There were sudden footsteps outside the house.

Li Mochou opened her eyes in an instant.

After a while, Su Quan seemed to hear something and opened his eyes drowsily.

Only Wang Yuyan turned around belatedly.

But there was no other action.

Wu Gong slowly released Wang Yuyan from his arms, put her deep into the bed, covered her with a quilt and made a gesture to Su Quan and Li Mochou.

The three of them got out of bed.

"You two, don't move here, leave it to me!" After Wu Gong made a gesture to let you two feel at ease here, he quickly slid towards the door. Yes, it just slipped over, and it was as if the soles of the feet were greased. He moved his calves slightly and rushed to the door not far away.

Standing at the door, I don’t know if it’s just a coincidence or something.

A bamboo tube as thick as a chopstick was quickly inserted through the crack in the door.

Immediately afterwards, white smoke will pour in.

Wu Gong sneered, stretched out his fingers and flicked upwards.

The next second, there was only a crash.

The bamboo tube was immediately shattered by the bullet, and then the centipede punched the door. There was a shuddering sound, and the door was punched through. And all the surrounding doors fell off.

Wu Gong only felt that his palm touched something soft, and then the next second it was completely penetrated.

If he guessed correctly, he seemed to have penetrated a person.

He quickly withdrew his fist, blood and internal organs flowing downward from the top of his fist.

Wu Gong squinted his eyes, trying to look out of the room.

But before he had time to see everything outside clearly, several palms packed with majestic energy quickly patted Wu Gong's head. The momentum was like a rainbow, as if the sky was about to fall, with a deafening roar.

Wu Gong took a step back as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, he quickly took a step forward and swung his rapidly swollen palm forward.

One palm quickly collided with four or five palms.

The majestic energy ripples outward from the junction of the palms.

The whole house began to shake violently.

Wu Gong only felt waves of majestic energy penetrating into his body. It was constantly flowing through his body and limbs. The internal organs and bones all over his body seemed to have been hit by some kind of blow. generally.

Drops of scarlet blood quickly dripped down from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Gong was so stunned. But it didn't. Green light flashed all over Pan Pan's body, and one arm after another quickly grew out from under his arm ribs and other places, and he fought back hard against the people in front of him.

Although, when he waved it over, it did not carry the majestic fluctuations of true energy.

But the majestic force obviously cannot be ignored.

Those waving palms immediately ducked.

However, the speed at which they evaded could not evade such a close attack.

Suddenly everyone was shot flying out.

Wu Gong retracted his palm.

He took two steps back.

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

Slightly abandon the moment of concentration.

Only then did he see clearly that there were seven or eight Confucian scholars whom he had met before standing outside.

These guys actually wanted to attack me in the middle of the night.

He really regards himself as a soft persimmon.

The Poison Hand Medicine King heard the noise coming from the yard. The old guy climbed over the wall without thinking. As soon as he landed, he saw this scene. This old guy was a very thief.

Seeing that there were so many people on the other side, he simply shouted loudly.

A few people originally wanted to go there again.

They looked at each other, but eventually turned around and ran away.

It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes, how could he let these guys go.

He immediately took great strides to catch up.

The poisonous hand medicine king was about to stop him when he suddenly saw a flash of fire in the hand of the person running at the back. The next second, a hidden weapon flew at a speed that he could not even detect the flight path. rushed towards his head.

The left-handed Medicine King couldn't dodge in time and could only deflect his head hard.

He allowed this hidden weapon to rub his forehead and pass through.

The bone-piercing pain suddenly appeared in the poisonous hand medicine king's heart.

He covered his head and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes and saw the muzzle of the gun turning towards him.

"Sure enough, you guys have a problem." A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Gong's mouth, regardless of the bullets rushing towards him. He just waved his arms to block himself.

The bullet penetrated the skin of the arm smoothly.

But there was no way to cause any substantial harm to Wu Gong.

But the next second, another gunshot sounded in the distance. This time, the caliber was obviously much larger, and there was no silencer installed. At the same time, a dazzling white light flashed on the bullet, and it was like this. It was as if he had been immersed in holy water that was said to come from certain churches.

Wu Gong immediately felt a burning pain spreading throughout his body.

Gunfire continued in the distance.

Wu Gong had no choice but to give up the pursuit temporarily and watched these people leave.

He stopped in place and allowed the blood to flow out from his body.

As Wu Gong's muscles twitched, bullets were squeezed out of his muscles one after another and flew into the air.

Wu Gong reached out and caught a bullet.

The bullet head has been deformed due to the collision with the hard muscle.

However, the above casting process still shows that there is no way to create this kind of bullet in this era. It can only be made with those complete sets of machine tools.

He walked to the side of the Poison Hand Medicine King.

Wu Gong waved his hand and released green light, allowing him to recover, and then said: "Let's go, follow me to catch the thief!" (End of Chapter)