Mini World Of Endless Fun Awaits

Chapter 481 The Eve [First update]

Shenhai City, the Bund, evening.

Take a walk along the sparkling Huangpu River under the setting sun, facing the gentle breeze on the river, and admire the fifty-two classical revival buildings with different styles standing on the riverside, or overlook the many landmark buildings in Pudong, and make love to each other beside the Lover's Wall. Enjoying the wonderful scenery under the river in the sightseeing tunnel is a favorite pastime of many tourists and locals. It is both romantic and comfortable.

At this time, countless tourists and citizens were fleeing in panic. The Huangpu River, which should have been calm, set off huge waves, crashing onto the shore, shattering countless stone slabs, and erupting into white waterfalls. The railing broke into countless pieces and flew into pieces, ruthlessly piercing into the flesh, tendons, and internal organs.

What's even more terrifying is that the bursting river water is like a high-pressure current. In the past, the water that nourished tens of millions of residents in Shenhai City turned into the most ruthless sharp blade, leaving scars on fragile faces, cutting arteries on strong thighs, and even... Lift the hard skull!

A blue creature that looked like a giant snake appearing in a mythical epic appeared on the river, bathing in the bloody storm it caused.

Seeing this scene and the tragic scene on the shore, all the passengers lost their leisure and ease, and just wanted to leave this dangerous place quickly!

Just as he was about to cause a stampede, a young and immature voice that resounded through the sky rang in everyone's ears:

"I, my life, you, wait, stop, step!"

What appeared at the same time as this sound was a ray of light shining in the dusk sky, stabbing the monster in the river fiercely, like a waterfall of white swords pouring down from the river of light!

The panicked people immediately knew who was coming:

"It's Youjian!"

"Taoist You Jian's Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"

"The Great Wall is coming to save us!"

At this time, You Jian's voice boomed again: "Foolish people, if anyone takes advantage of the chaos to break the law or cause riots, they will die! I will kill these little monsters with one strike of my sword. All you have to do is kneel down and praise them!"

Just as Ren Suo thought, You Jian's character cannot be hidden at all. As soon as he communicates with others, the fact that he is the emperor's straight man will be revealed. Almost all netizens know that the man on the Great Wall often kills the source of trouble. The Taoist priest Youjian is a super weird person who comes and goes all day long.

But in this chaotic time, everyone felt relieved after hearing You Jian's iconic arrogant words - they had all seen how powerful You Jian was in the video, and even the earth-shaking 'Sand King' could be defeated by him. Easily beheaded, this water monster is no problem.

This was indeed the case. The violent sea snake monster was hit by Youjian's sword waterfall and was driven back into the river.

People soon saw countless brilliance on the Huangpu River. The roar of the sea snake and water monster became smaller and smaller, and the waves it caused became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black water and disappeared into the river.

Emergency vehicles and police cars quickly arrived at the scene, and a cordon was put up on the damaged shore. The casualties were properly handled, which greatly affected nearby traffic. Many videos of "swimming and slaying water monsters" soon appeared on the Internet, attracting people across the country. s concern.

At this time, Youjian was sitting quietly on the railing on the shore. He kept looking at the place on the river where the water monster disappeared, where there were only layers of wrinkled waves. The tongue in his mouth seemed to be poking around, making his face bulge from time to time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"You've changed back into your sportswear. As a public figure, you should pay attention to your manners."

You Jian rolled up the sleeves of his sports coat, raised one foot and stepped on the railing, and dangled the other foot in the air. He sneered: "Are you qualified to criticize me?"

The endless monk wearing the cassock of Hatsune Bodhisattva came over. He looked at the dark red blood stains on the ground, held a rosary and recited the scriptures silently. After a moment, he said: "You are now expected by thousands of people, so you should dress appropriately and practice etiquette. Practice legal principles..."

"So what if I have expectations? Can it make my magic stronger? Can it make my flying sword sharper? Can it make my legs weak when a beautiful woman sees it? The last one has been realized, but it's a pity that the queen failed to do so. Overwhelmed by my charm...it is natural for the ignorant people to worship me, why should I care about their thoughts?"

"Perhaps the public's expectations can bless you and give you greater opportunities to improve your cultivation by leaps and bounds?"

"You might as well hope that the people's resentment can curse the mastermind and make him step on a banana peel and fall to death."

You Jian retorted.

The endless monk also knew that he could not persuade Youjian to act alone. Let alone him, Renzuo beat Youjian several times and it was not surprising that Youjian was still stubborn - for Youjian, this may be what he had to do Maintain dignity.

Anyway, You Jian was just confused about small things, but he stood unswervingly on the side of the overwhelming majority of the people when it came to big things, so he refused to change even to the death, and everyone got used to it by enduring it.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, bald guy, where's that guy?"

Monk Wuwu shook his head: "We surrounded the Bay Garden in Fengxian District, and there was no response when trying to persuade him to surrender. As soon as the poor monk entered, he immediately rushed over to fight with the poor monk. The poor monk used the 'lock' to control him, but he was soon intracranial. A blood vessel exploded and he committed suicide.”

"Suicide again."

You Jian's eyes flashed fiercely, and he squeezed hard with his right hand, grabbing the railing into a knot.

"How many people did he kill?"

"No less than thirty."

"The Countermeasures Bureau here grew up eating shit?"

"His combat prowess is comparable to that of a second-level assassin, and he is proficient in rapid assassination. If he were to kill someone while masked at night, even if there is surveillance video, he wouldn't be able to be found."

At this time, a milky voice sounded not far away: "Thank you, uncle!"

You Jian turned his head and saw a little boy being held by his parents waving to him to thank him.

The boy appeared to have scratches on his face, which were bandaged with medical tape, cotton and gauze. He waved happily to Youjian, and his parents also bowed and nodded to Youjian to express their gratitude.

"Scream, Your Majesty!" You Jian roared angrily, scaring the parents into quickly hugging the little boy and leaving.

The endless monk shook his head: "You scared them."

"You don't even call me brother, today's stupid people..." You Jian snorted coldly and lowered his eyelids: "Is that guy also a follower of the Demon King?"

"Yes."

"This is the fifth time I have encountered this, and I don't know how many times across the country... Wherever the source of trouble appears, there must be a follower of the devil who takes pleasure in killing people." You Jian stared at the glow on the river and was gradually attracted by it. The neon lights on the other side replaced it and said: "Because of him and the source of trouble, how many people died?"

Monk Wuwu glanced at the situation on the other side of the ambulance and said: "There are no less than fifty people dead and no less than a hundred injured. You happened to be in Shenhai City this time, otherwise..."

"How many people died across the country because of the Demon King's followers and the source of trouble?"

"There is no statistics, but it is at least five figures." Monk Wuwu said calmly: "If it weren't for your existence, maybe people on the Internet would be panicked by now."

Youjian's eyes reflected the turbid neon in the river, as if they were glowing with a strange light:

"My foolish people, who have grown so big by eating in vain, do not exist to be harvested."

The endless monk said: "Speaking of which, you have to stay up all night tonight to attend a meeting on the Internet."

"Early in the morning? What, are all the people in the meeting bald?"

"This time is to take care of the time difference on the federal side, and they are hosting this meeting."

"Xuan Guo is also living more and more and going back? Taking care of the time difference in the Federation?"

"The Federation captured the Demon King's followers. Live."

You Jian slowly turned his head and looked at the endless monk: "Capture alive? Are you sure?"

You Jian has also tried to capture the followers of the Demon King. He knows how difficult those guys are: they are not afraid of pain, blood, or death. Even if they are completely subdued, their bodies will automatically explode, making them completely impossible to catch.

The only information that can be obtained from them is that they are followers of the Demon King.

But no one knows who the devil is, or even where he is - followers of the devil appear all over the world at the same time.

"I'm not sure, but that's what they said." Monk Wuwu said: "In addition to the Great Wall of Xuan Kingdom, there are also the Wizards' Council of Europe, the Winter Fortress of Russia, the Hall of Spirits with Blooming Cherry Blossoms, and the Steel Tower formed by the five countries of Brazil and South America. Lieyang, plus the Watchers of the Federation, a total of six extraordinary organizations and corresponding countries will attend this meeting...The Federation will not make such silly jokes."

"And this Demon King's Disaster happened to be a global outbreak. I guess the Federation has really found some evidence."

You Jian asked: "I am attending the meeting. Does that mean that if we want to crusade against the Demon King of Sparna, the son of Laoshi, I will go too?"

"Mr. Chuan should have this intention." Monk Wuwu admitted You Jian's guess.

It is worth mentioning that when Ren Zuo was in retreat in order to adapt to the new concentration of spiritual energy in the world, the commander of the Great Wall he named was Mr. Chuan.

Everyone knows that the person Ren Zuo is most wary of is Mr. Chuan, an outlier. However, when he was in seclusion, he named Mr. Chuan as his commander.

No one knows what he really thinks, but Mr. Chuan is indeed an excellent choice for commander.

Ren Zuo gave up too many rights, paid too much, and sacrificed too much. Therefore, he had absolute decision-making power in the Great Wall built with him as the core. Mr. Chuan served as the commander, and everyone obeyed this order. Even You Jian was fighting in the north and south under the command of Mr. Chuan these days.

"That's good."

You Jian jumped up and stood on the railing, with his back straight. He looked up at Shenhai City, where the sun had completely set and the moon was beginning to rise, and his tone was slightly lowered:

"That's good."

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