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Chapter 97 So what if you cut off the god once?

"I promise that I can help you, but I am busy at the moment. If I survive this time, I will help you no matter how big the favor is. But please go back first, okay?"

The old man was numb for a long time, and then he pulled everyone towards the house on one side.

It can be seen that this house was still very grand a few years ago, and the people inside were also very happy.

Although the house is not big, every corner is filled with warmth.

There are graffiti drawn with chalk on the walls and some corners near the door, as well as some crooked writing.

Although the writing is ugly, it is another beautiful scenery in this trading city.

The word "Fu" on the door had been blown off long ago, but the traces left behind are still so clear, as if expressing the heartfelt blessing that a lonely ghost once left.

The dilapidated windows would make a few soft noises from time to time in the cold wind, and the long-broken locks would moan helplessly.

A black dog with only bones left ran over the moment the old man opened the door, and found that the owner came back and docilely rubbed the old man's dirty trousers.

But after discovering Li Wuya and others, he became vicious again, bared his teeth and let out low screams.

The old man patted the dog's head comfortingly, threw a steamed bun that had been left for an unknown amount of time from the bag to the black dog, and walked in with everyone hungry.

The yard was also quite messy and the space was very small. A strong smell of dog feces filled the entire small space.

Several pieces of children's clothes were neatly folded and placed in a small box next to the door.

The spotless feeling brought a sharp contrast to the place at this moment.

The old man looked at the small box for a long time and then slowly walked into the room.

Everyone looked at each other and slowly followed in.

When he was far away from the door, Xu Zhulin suddenly approached Li Wuya and when they were walking side by side, a soft voice fell into Li Wuya's ears.

Li Wuya nodded calmly and walked quickly to the door.

He opened the door and walked in, and people filed in behind him.

As soon as he entered the house, he was immediately hit by a sour smell. Li Wuya kicked a jar on the ground casually, and then his face turned pale.

I wanted to open my mouth to say something, but in the end no sound came out.

The old man took a few matzas, found an open space, and put them there.

This time, I’ll leave it to you all. The environment here is limited, so you should make do with it first.

Everyone said they were fine, and each person sat on a mat. The old man smiled as hard as he could, and finally started talking slowly.

Once upon a time there was a casual cultivator.

He has been involved in the arena for decades, but after having a relative, he no longer interferes in the affairs of the arena.

The casual cultivator had lost his son and daughter-in-law long ago, and his grandson became a lonely ghost in a fatal killing, so he doted on this relative and cared about him very much.

But God did not follow people's wishes. The casual cultivators had left the world for many years and had forgotten the rights and wrongs of the world and the sinister nature of people. Once when he went out without taking 10×10 protection, his relatives fell into the hands of the other party.

They had been preparing for this operation for a long time. No matter what conditions the casual cultivators offered, they remained silent. In the end, they regarded the relatives of the casual cultivators as test subjects.

This was a transaction where people were a bet, and in the end they succeeded.

Li Wuya nodded seriously.

"So I need to get him out."

That's right, you need to fight against the two top forces joining forces to hunt him down and rescue him.

I don’t want to make things difficult for you. There is nothing I can do about it. I am the casual cultivator in the story.

That relative is my god-granddaughter.

He was once my grandson's classmate and his best sister.

My grandson has already passed away, and he passed away badly. I can't let his sister leave again, otherwise the whole family will be ruined.

Li Wuya asked after understanding the relationship here.

Who is your enemy?

The old man's hair suddenly exploded like an old wolf with bared teeth.

The North American Research Society, and a group of dark fallen gods.

Li Wuya was so frightened that he almost fell off the horse.

The same goes for Xu Zhulin next to him. Similarly, Leng Qingsong's usually expressionless face was slightly moved.

Pangpang, who had been listening to the story carefully at the back, suddenly sat on the ground, causing everyone to fall over.

Everyone present knew that these two organizations were not generally loud.

Let’s talk about the Research Society first. Its history is about nearly 200 years.

In the early days, there was a group of patriotic and dedicated scientists who actively conducted research to help the people.

It has received unanimous praise in the circle and was awarded the title of the strongest research institute.

But during the war between the East and the West for supernatural powers decades ago, several scientists in the institute were suddenly assassinated. The remaining scientists were not the ones who mainly fought. They fled and dispersed in the blink of an eye. The security force in the Academy of Sciences

It's gone.

After those great scientists who had been in seclusion heard the news, they took their research materials and assistants to other places to avoid the impact of the war without even showing their faces.

But they only took away what they needed, and they didn't take away the rest of their family assets. Things that great scientists don't need don't mean that ordinary people don't need them.

So, within two days, a large group of monsters, monsters, and monsters took over the place, and selected the strongest person to become the director of the institute, while the rest all became scientists of the institute.

But they couldn't read or understand the information that was beneficial to the people, and it was taken away by the first generation scientists, who started some evil research.

The family was originally rich, and then the war made another fortune. After decades of development, a huge power appeared in the world.

The second example is the power of a group of dark evil gods.

Their history is not long, but they can be said to fully embody the essence of bandits.

It’s not that there are no good bandits in the world. Bandits and bandits have their own beliefs and wisdom, but these evil gods don’t even have a word for Tao.

Murder, arson, rape, invasion, trading of human bodies, organs, drugs, and even souls abound.

No one was surprised that these two guys got together, but they were so powerful that the newcomers were naturally afraid.

But when the words came out, Li Wuya gritted his teeth.

"So what if I show my mind for this."

The old man's eyes darkened at first, but after hearing Li Wuya's words, he became hopeful again.

"Thank you guys, you are indeed a new generation of superpowers. They are much better than us old guys. I believe you will not fail to keep your word."

Li Wuya nodded slightly.

"Thank you for understanding, I still have a team."
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