Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

Tonight, things are still not peaceful in some places...

For example, Cangnan City.

After Zhao Wentian killed three Pool Realm cultivators,

The task of cleaning up naturally fell to Squad 136.

However, tonight, Captain Chen Muye did not allow anyone to come over.

Thanks to Zhao Wentian's intervention, the team had a lot of free time during this period.

Chen Muye clapped his hands and looked at Leng Xuan opposite him.

"have a drink?"

"Drink!" Leng Xuan raised his hand slightly.

He rarely smiled.

But lately, I've had a smile on my face more often.

The two sat at a food stall in Heping.

"Leng Xuan, I remember you came to Cangnan six years ago, right?"

Chen Muyi took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, exhaled, and looked at the white smoke above his head, saying meaningfully,

"It's been almost five years in Xiangnan, almost three years in Wen Qimo, and there's Xiaonan, and Hongying too..."

Oh, and there's also Old Zhao, who's been around for eight years. His uncle is Zhao Wentian, I remember he was around the same time as Hongying, probably...

"It's been almost four years for them..."

Leng Xuan doesn't like drinking alcohol, so he ordered a glass bottle of Vitasoy.

"Yes, it's been four years."

Chen Muye picked up a bottle of beer, bit it open with his teeth, tilted his head back, and chugged the whole bottle down.

"I remember, on his very first day in Cangnan, Zhao Wentian was mysteriously hunted down, right?"

Leng Xuan suddenly grinned, "I remember, Old Zhao was almost in tears, and Hongying was the first to rush to the scene..."

You know what, this kid's pretty reckless. That was a mysterious being at the Zhan Realm level, and he, a mere mortal, managed to hold out against it for a whole hour.

You can tell he's terrified of dying!

They seem born to be Night's Watchmen. The Zhao family, they seem to have awakened their innate abilities late, right?

Chen Muyi laughed heartily, the ash in his hand burning down to the cigarette butt without flicking it off. "That's right, that's right!"

At that time, Hongying was only at the Zhan Realm. It was her first time killing a mysterious creature. She was timid but incredibly brave. Wherever her spear passed, it left a trail of rose-red.

I remember the whole street was rose-red. Hongying was such a cool girl back then, only 15 years old? Maybe 16?

However, Zhao Wentian, despite his young age, is incredibly arrogant! He even said he wanted to be friends with Hongying and asked for her contact information.

By the way, you were the one who set up [Whispers in Dreams] for him, right?

Leng Xuan hummed in agreement, but he was actually lying...

He deliberately changed the subject, "Captain, it seems like you've been around for almost ten years, right?"

Chen Muyi was taken aback upon hearing this, then sighed and said, "Yes."

"........"

"Lin Qiye, it seems you've been paying attention to him for a while now."

Was his aunt's job also something you secretly arranged?

And... those forbidden items you placed in the low house, you spent two years' savings on them, didn't you?"

Leng Xuan stared into Chen Muye's eyes.

But Chen Muyi clearly didn't want to continue this topic.

"Come on, finish this bottle, then we're going home."

Chen Muye waved his hand, picked up his beer, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp. "Leng Xuan, Cangnan is truly beautiful..."

Watching Chen Muyi's departing figure, Leng Xuan whispered, "Captain, thank you. Everyone in Squad 136 should thank you..."

"The total cost is 436 yuan."

The shop assistant came over.

"Captain, the bill's due!"

Leng Xuan shouted, only then realizing that...

Upon hearing his voice at the street corner, Chen Muyi turned and ran.

"Captain, you're still so stingy!"

When Leng Xuan took the money,

Suddenly a receipt fell out.

The receipt stated, "Guangming Residential Area... Purchase payment."

— A whopping 300 million yuan!!!

As for Chen Muyi, his desk had a cigarette case and a lighter.

And the wallet is still there...

........

On Jinnan Mountain,

Laughter filled the air everywhere.

Instructor Hong led all the new recruits in an extreme training exercise involving carrying heavy loads and traversing mountains in Jinnan District.

Those who fail will be given a ring of truth.

This is truly an ingenious truth or dare game.

Everyone's cultivation level was suppressed by the "Suppressing Ruins Stele".

"Isn't this the troublemaker Shen Qingzhu?"

The instructor's voice rang out in Jinnan District.

".....yes."

"So... why do you portray yourself as ruthless and arrogant?"

"Because in this society, a good horse can be ridden, and a good person can also be ridden..."

"Tell me, why do you want to become stronger?"

"I don't want to be looked down upon."

"Oh, then tell me about your romantic history. How many love letters did you write in total?"

"One hundred and fourteen."

"Tell me more about it."

"When I was four years old, I fell in love with the older girl next door, and then..."

Zhao Wentian, Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, and Cao Yuan ran up the mountain while listening intently.

These gossips are quite entertaining to listen to.

Yes, that group of people seemed to be having a very pleasant run.

Even if drones come, with Zhao Wentian there, he only needs to jump up and block the bullets...

This made all the instructors frown.

I wish I could just grab a real gun and shoot Zhao Wentian...

along the way,

Lin Qiye, however, was full of doubt, and he continued to ask,

What did Nyx do in Zhao Wentian's room that night?

This has become a nightmare in Lin Qiye's heart.

Since meeting Zhao Wentian, Nix has been depressed and withdrawn after returning to the mental hospital.

He was at his wit's end, so he needed to find out what had happened that night.

Lin Qiye even went so far as to consider that possibility...

But Nyx is just a patient, is that really possible?

While Zhao Wentian was handling the drone,

Lin Qiye patted his head, looked at Cao Yuan, and suddenly had an idea.

"Cao Yuan, what type of girl do you like?"

Baili Pangpang's eyes lit up. "I know this question well. I've played it a lot back in Guangzhou and Shenzhen..."

It's just for fun, a game, not poker.

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes. "I'm not asking you, I'm asking Cao Yuan."

"I don't like girls."

"???? You wouldn't...?"

Lin Qiye suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

His legs almost gave way from running.

"I like mature, voluptuous women, preferably the intellectual type who has had a relationship before..."

“I know one,” Zhao Wentian said with a slight smile.

Lin Qiye: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Baili Pangpang: ?[┐'_'┌]?

Lin Qiye glanced at Zhao Wentian behind him again, and spoke once more.

"So you really understand that kind of woman, right?"

"Then let me ask you this: what do typically a sophisticated, voluptuous, and mature woman do when she finds a young, energetic man and they're alone together in a room?"

"........."

"Ahem, well, there are quite a few different kinds, aren't there?"

I think it should be kneeling... or...

Hmm... or should I sit?

Baili Pangpang: ?(?'?'?)??????

On the other end, Lin Qiye was in an unprecedented state of bewilderment...

He glared fiercely at Zhao Wentian, who had just rushed up...