Chang Zhengxiong stared at the head on Ran Min's halberd. This guy is so fierce! However, he saw the emptiness in Ran Min's eyes after the massacre. It was the kind of emptiness that could not be satisfied.
The bloody ocean was sucked back into his body. Ran Min walked towards Chang Zhengxiong who was about the same height as him. They stared at each other.
"You're the first one to summon me! Not Hu, very good … "Old K grinned and did not say anything else. Then, he disappeared into thin air.
Facing Chang Zhengxiong, he could not help but feel numb. Those black eyes were like endless whirlpools. He was relieved when Ran Min disappeared. So this is the Heavenly King of Wu Dao? He's terrifyingly strong!
In the city.
At this moment, Ye Cang and Liu Bei had killed quite a number of hero spirits and triggered the Bad Luck Slot Machine again. They obtained the Mask of Strange Heroes, the Sharpshooter's Cape (McCray's cowboy cape), Detective Conan's running shoes and even many hero spirits' relics. Liu Bei was overjoyed as he had obtained quite a number of relics.
Ye Cang looked at himself through the glass window outside the shop. Half of his face mask, cowboy cape, revolver, kitchen knife, summer camp shorts and branded running shoes. Although it was weird, he felt that it was cool.
The signboard on the skyscraper flashed.
"The city's Midnight Auction is open! This time, we're auctioning off an artifact from the Shang Dynasty's Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong. This artifact is very valuable and has a lot of room for appreciation. Most importantly, it's the only Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong's artifact up for auction. Dear bosses, what are you waiting for?! At the same time, there's another treasure up for auction. Oh well, I won't keep you in suspense. It's Diao Chan's Original Scented Little Dou Dou ~ ~ ~ Cough cough. Anyway, you're welcome to bid. "
"…" Ye Cang was speechless. "Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong?"
"You don't know? Literature is enough to pacify the country and martial arts is enough to stabilize the country. Literature refers to Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong during the Shang Dynasty's Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong. You know Jiang Ziya, right? "Liu Bei was smoking a cigarette.
"Yes, I've heard of it." Ye Cang didn't know much about Qin's past, but Jiang Ziya was very familiar with it.
"Wen Zhong is his opponent. One is protecting Shang while the other is protecting Zhou. Although Shang lost, Wen Zhong is definitely not weaker than Jiang Ziya! In any case, we have to get Diao Chan's Little Doudou! "Liu Bei flicked the ash off his cigarette. His expression turned serious." I've been wanting to smell it for a long time. "
"… …" Ye Cang was speechless.
"I'm just kidding. If Wen Zhong could summon it out, it would be terrifying. That's a God-level Hero Spirit. It can summon the wind and summon the rain. Liu Bei looked at Ye Cang's disdainful rabbit eyes and said, "Of course, it would be best if you could summon Diao Chan. Brothers are like hands and feet, wives and concubines are like clothes. Of course, when the time comes, do you want to wear it first or do I wear it first? It's not like we can't decide if we want to play a game."
"I'll wear it first …" Ye Cang said in a serious tone.
"Alright, alright. You're the messenger. You have the final say. Actually, if it wasn't for Diao Chan, Lu Bu and I might have become good friends …" Liu Bei said with melancholy. Ye Cang still has some knowledge about history. You're just running away! You're still thinking about Diao Chan?!
Ye Cang looked at the location on the neon screen and dragged Liu Bei there. This is a billboard on a big building. Many messengers must have seen it. It's Wen Zhong's Little Doudou. Killing is inevitable!
Around a park.
Lin Sen wiped the blood off his face with a handkerchief and looked at the news about the auction on a building far away. "Wow, Grand Preceptor Wen. His heroic spirit is comparable to Jiang Ziya. Those two should be going there too."
Upon finishing his words, Lin Sen walked towards Lin Le's direction. Coincidentally, he saw Lin Le was also walking towards him. He was even riding on the standing ol zombie witch. He sighed. "Let's go, white-haired. The big guy will definitely be near the auction. We must get Wen Zhong's item. At least we must kill the person who gets it first."
"You're always talking about killing. Little White said that killing is a last resort. But breaking someone's limbs is fine," Lin Le said.
Lin Sen thought of Ye Cang. How many weird things have you taught this kid?
On the clock tower.
Lin Liang looked at the crowd that was moving towards the auction. "The first round of elimination has begun. Xingtian?! This is going to be fun! "
"Scumbag Liang."
A loud voice came from behind. Lin Liang looked back and saw who it was. "Gong Jin."
"What's wrong? Abandoned by the envoy again?" Lin Liang laughed.
The atmosphere became very awkward. Zhou Yu fell silent and then nodded. "He thinks that I'm seducing his girlfriend, who looks worse than a pig or a dog. Can you imagine that such an ugly monster dyed her hair in rainbow colors?! He actually gave up the Holy War for this kind of monster!? Why is it that my envoy is always an idiot!? Why!? "
"He gave up the contract. Does that mean you're free now?" Lin Liang's words made Zhou Yu nod slowly.
"Go and find this envoy. Tell him that I recommended you."
Zhou Yu performed a divination. "Chaotic Divination, no front and no back. Chaos comes from the heart. Interesting guy."
Lin Liang took out a bottle of coke and handed it over. Zhou Yu laughed coldly. Again!? When he pretended to open the bottle, he suddenly opened it in front of Lin Liang. However, the scene of a spray didn't happen. The atmosphere became very awkward again.
"Cough cough, it tastes good." Zhou Yu took a sip.
"Why don't you all believe that I'm just a good person?" Lin Liang sighed.
Zhou Yu rolled his eyes at him. Then, he turned around and disappeared into the night sky.
"Gong Jin, if there's anything of Yueying's, please leave it for me, okay?"
"Also, help me keep an eye out for Little Joe's."
"The Holy War of Hero Spirits. Everyone just wants to fulfill the last hope that they couldn't grasp before they died." Lin Liang waved his feather fan. "Some just want to see that unforgettable face. Gong Jin also understands that even if he returns to that time and completes the hegemony for Bo Fu, Little Joe isn't the Little Joe of that time and I'm not the me of that time. Our existence has long been engraved. If we force ourselves to change it, it will just be another strange yet familiar timeline. Why bother? Although there are some regrets, we've tried our best.
We don't regret it. "Zhou Yu chose to return to that time when he obtained the Holy Cup Water for the first time. Everything was familiar yet strange at the same time. In the end, he laid on the bed and looked at the night sky. I've completed the hegemony with a strategy that I know. But why do I feel so empty? From the time I left Little Joe to the time when Little Joe left before me. Why did I do this? Thinking of Little Joe's gentle smile, tears rolled down his cheeks. I'm not the same anymore. I can't just live in the infinite past. But, Little Joe, I really want to see you again.
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