"How did you know that I'm here to die!" The man's tone showed a strange smell. He looked at Kong Zhuo very interestingly, but his hand stretched out and took the bowl of meat into his hand.

I was hungry for a long time, so I grabbed the flesh with my hands and stuffed it into my mouth.

"You are here to die!" Kong Zhuo smiled, picked up the wine pot beside him and handed it to his hand. He was not polite, and he picked it up and drank it without seeing anything.

"Well, your meat is good, but the wine is a little bad!" The man was having a lot of fun. He only took a moment to finish the meat and drank the wine, but he no longer got entangled in the question just now, but asked, "

Is there any more?"

"Yes, there are still most of the raw ones behind. If you want to eat them, please be sure!" Kong Zhuo took the wine pot with a smile.

"But not now, right?"

"Of course, no matter what, you have eaten so much of my food, so you have to tell me what your surname is!"

"My surname is Hua!" The man replied very simply.

"Then what?"

"The flowers are wrong, the flowers are wrong, the wrong ones are wrong, I'm wrong!"

"This name is good, quite unique!"

"Are you from the Demon Sect?"

"From the Demon Sect's Dust Shadow Sect!" Hua Cuo said, looking like he knew everything and said everything, "I'm ordered to come here to do things!"

"What's the matter?"

"Find a place where there are no more people, use corpse worms to turn everyone into zombies, and then drag them to investigate the news of the righteous practitioners!" "What is the purpose?"

"Look at me, a lieutenant, come to die. Will you know the purpose of the big guys above?"

"I'm sorry, I'm confused!" Kong Zhuo laughed at himself. He stopped asking. He walked to the fire, cut a large bowl of meat and filled a pot of wine.

"You are pretty good!" Huacuo took the wine and meat and said with satisfaction, "But I really have nothing to say. It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't know.

!”

"I believe this!" Kong Zhuo nodded. The topic suddenly changed, "You saw it just now, what do you think of that woman?"

"It has nothing to do with our Demon Sect!" Hua Cuo said naturally.

"How can I see it?"

"Her charming skills are natural, even if we bring the old ladies from the Tianmei Sect of the Demon Sect here, we may not be able to compare with her!" When Hua Cuo said this, his tone was revealed in his tone.

Unspeakable confidence, "And from the point of view, it is much purer than those of the Tianmei Sect who specialize in practicing magic skills!"

"It's natural?" Kong Zhuo felt a little nervous after hearing these four words. He seemed to have caught something, but he was not sure. After all, his thoughts were really abrupt and hard to believe.

Therefore, that thought just flashed through.

"If I read it right, you should be a useless person!"

"Yes, I'm a useless person!" Hua Cuo nodded, and a faint feeling of worry and bitterness flowed out from his face.

The word "Huo Ren" in this world. In addition to the public's explanation, there is another explanation, that is, a practitioner who practices the devil's mind method but is indestructible but does not die.

Most of these surviving people suffered extremely serious damage after practicing the body. Some of the earth meridians were broken, some of the true essence was disintegrated, and some of the broken hands and feet could no longer recover or continue to practice.

If you have excellent luck, your cultivation will stay before you get angry. If you have bad luck, it will be no different from ordinary people and will not be of much use, so you are called a useless person.

These useless people will not die. They are divided into several levels according to their injuries. Those who are the lowest are disabled and who have lost all their cultivation. Their only function is to carefully describe their own cultivation process.

Come out for reference by later generations, so that later generations do not follow their old paths when practicing. After that, they can only stay in the Demon Sect and do some chores until death comes, and take strength as the most respectful without any concealment.

In the Demon Sect, such people are naturally treated extremely poorly and have low status.

There are also some lucky people among the useless people. Although they are obsessed with evil and have broken hands, their cultivation has not disappeared, or they have been lost, or they have not been damaged at all. There are even some outstanding people.

The strength has been improved a little compared to the previous one, but they all face the same problem, that is, there is no room for improvement.

These people are useful waste people, specially used to perform extremely dangerous tasks or mortal tasks.

Don't ask them why they are willing to do it. The Demon Sect has its own way to control these people.

Huacuo is a useless man. Three years ago, he was entangled during his practice. The only thing that is thankful is that his cultivation has not disappeared, but has increased slightly, but he has just lost one hand.

"So, you were sent out!" Kong Zhuo said with a smile, "Send here, but I still have a question..."

"What?!"

"Why, you are sending out this group of useless people!" Kong Zhuo was slowly and leisurely, with a few touches of playfulness in the lines of the words, "In theory, these things are not too dangerous jobs, dealing with a large group of ordinary people, one

Three generations of disciples are enough, why do you waste people come here?"

"Facts have proved that the danger is actually very high?!" Hua Chou smiled, "Look, wasn't you arrested me like this?"

"Then you met me!" Kong Zhuo touched his chin and said with a smile, "If you put it in another place, you will not be planting you, but your fog will be strangely tight!"

"I match that fog myself!" Hua Cuo raised his brows, and his tone showed a slight coldness, "I only know the recipe!"

“So what?”

"It's not difficult to kill ordinary people, but it's a fatal job to delay the practitioners who come to investigate. Even if we still have some strength, we are just in the middle stage of the God Transformation, we come to investigate.

There is at least one practitioner in the virtual realm, and we cannot violate our orders. This is a life-and-death matter!"

"You have a higher chance of escaping, but you are still not lucky. I met me!"

"Lucky has never been a thing for me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have become a useless person, don't you think so?" Hua Chou laughed at himself, picked up the wine pot, and poured it into his mouth.

"What you Kowloon Sect did this time is a bit inexplicable!" Kong Zhuo said with some distress, "I always think I am a smart person. But after thinking about it, I can't figure it out this time.

, What the hell are you doing?”

Speaking of this, Kong Zhuo's brows frowned slightly, and his face also showed doubts and gloom at the right time, "Put down the three generations of disciples who came this time, let's not talk about it, more than a dozen elders in the virtual realm, although it sounds like the same.

The stocks are not weak in the territorial power. But when it comes to my true cultivation world, it is not bad, but even if it is drawn out, it will be killed. What's the point?"

"You smart man can't even think of it. How can I, an unlucky wasteful man, know?" Hua Cuo smiled and raised his hand to wipe the wine stains on his mouth. "We are just abandoning soldiers, do you think that one

Will the genius sect leader let us useless people know so many things? Abandoned soldiers and just abandoned soldiers, all we can do is to fight for a lifetime. So, the answer is that you can only search for them yourself?

”

"What I hate most is to check the root and ask the bottom!" Kong Zhuo's smile became even more interesting, "The task given to us by Yuezong is to find out what happened here and see who is doing it.

Now we have figured out what happened here and also figured out who was doing it. The following things are not our responsibility!"

Speaking of this, he stood up with a smile, and his voice suddenly increased, "What's more, this time I not only figured out who did this, but also gained something else. So, no matter what, go back now,

But there was an explanation, so you can leave!"

Walk?

Even though this Hua Chou's mind had been thinking about how to escape from the strange fat man in front of him for a long time, he suddenly heard this sentence, but he was still a little surprised.

"What did you say?"

"I said, you can leave now!" Kong Zhuo waved his hand and made a "please" posture.

"Why?"

“What’s why?”

"Why let me go?!"

"Why don't I let you go!" Kong Zhuo patted the gray tip of the ground on his body, with a few strange words in his words, "I just said that my mission has been completed. You are just a waste person, I am taking care of you.

It's meaningless if you go back. Can I kill you?"

"Why can't you kill me?"

"I don't like killing people casually, especially without any need!" Kong Zhuo said.

"So, why not give me to Yuezong?"

"I don't have a good impression of Yuezong, so it's a very relaxing thing to give them some confusion, and I can do this, so why not do it?"

"Are you suggesting something?"

"Just pretend I didn't say anything!" Kong Zhuo smiled and looked up at the night sky. "It's already late at night. If I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll change my mind!"

Huacuo stood up, patted her butt, and smiled, "Then, I'll leave!"

"There will be a date later!" Kong Zhuo said softly, turned around, walked towards the fire, and never looked at the flower again.

Zheng Wanqiu and Zhou Ziren seemed a little surprised and stood up. When they were about to say something, it was too late.

Hua Cuo naturally would not be polite. The moment Kong Zhuo turned around, he developed his body and left here. The two of them subconsciously wanted to chase him, but were forced by Kong Zhuo's indifferent aura, and they were all real.

Yuanjia was stunned. When the two of them came to their senses, the Huacuo had long disappeared.

"Why did you let him go?" Zheng Wanqiu was the one who started to speak out. This person's personality was full of perseverance that could not be concealed, and there was also a kind of stubbornness. This made Kong Zhuo feel very uncomfortable. He was a slippery person.

The man is like duck pebbles that have been washed away by the river for countless years. This has nothing to do with experience. It is mainly due to the genes of the merchant deep in his bloodline and his childhood teachings.

So, he doesn't like Zheng Wanqiu.

Similarly, Zheng Wanqiu didn't like him either. It was just because Kong Zhuo pulled them out of He Hongxian's charming technique, so he felt grateful. He was just a little polite to Kong Zhuo. Now he saw that Kong Zhuo actually wanted it.

When the people in the Demon Sect were released, they were naturally unwilling to accept it, so they jumped up to question.
To be continued...