Text Chapter 1108 President
The Golden Slaughter Knife still couldn't calm down to heal her wounds in the middle of the night. Seeing that there was no hope in the motel, she simply walked forward and wanted to complete this "obsession".
But he didn't run into a woman after walking for more than a thousand meters along the way. In the second half of the night, people in this place seemed to be used to not leaving. All the shops were closed, and even the four-wheeled "carriage" on the road could not be seen.
I don’t know that in the country of Stars and Stripes, public security is not very good, especially at night, let alone women, even men rarely go out alone, for fear of robbery or something.
After all, the guns in this place can be said to be a bit overflowing, and it is extremely dangerous to encounter vicious people at night.
The Golden Slayer didn't see many living people, but she understood that she hoped to meet a woman who matched her aesthetic taste on the street. I was afraid there was no hope.
"I came to the wrong place."
The Golden Slaughter Sword regrets it a little.
He came here from Bingyuan. His original intention was to run as far as possible, so after activating the Blood Escape Great-Technique, he insisted until the power of this escape technique was exhausted. It can be said that he completely lowered his head to escape without taking too much into consideration.
Thinking about it now, maybe we should go to the country where the indigenous monks stay.
Seeing that he had no blessing in the second half of the night, the Golden Slaughter had to sneak into the darkness, find a very safe remote place again, and temporarily settle down.
The thoughts in my mind were still waking up until after spending half an hour silently reciting the Fire Demon Heart Sutra and controlling the magic power to circulate the whole body for a cycle, the messy and inappropriate thoughts subsided.
The Golden Slaughter Sword quickly seized the time and used the Fire Demon Bone Generation Technique to heal his wounds. Before dawn, he fainted again.
When the day comes, the Golden Slaughter moves the place and comes from the suburbs to the city. The city doesn't seem to be big, but it is much more prosperous than the suburbs.
The most dangerous place is the safest. The Golden Slayer feels that being mixed in a crowded place can use so many people to hide their identity.
He deliberately changed his appearance. Now he looked like a tall, fierce auto repair worker, or boiler worker, in short, he was a coolie.
Compared with his previous appearance, his real side has almost completely restrained, and he is very confused, and he is not afraid of being exposed to his true form.
When he came to this city, the Golden Slaughter specialized in looking for people with black hair and yellow skin. This is because the indigenous monk who seriously injured him had this characteristic. He wanted to find such a person, communicate with the other party, and learn about the situation.
After all, he could not fly back to the ice field now. He could only find out the situation and heal his wounds in this city. However, the place he went to was not big. At least, this was the case before his cultivation level recovered from 60%.
Half an hour later, the Golden Slaughter passed by a small grocery store and saw the middle-aged man behind the counter, who happened to have black hair and yellow skin. After walking in, he found that the customer who was buying things had the same skin color and understood the conversation between the two.
"Boss Xu, I'll come back in two days. At that time, the alkaline noodles I want will be purchased, right?"
This is the customer asking.
Then, he heard the middle-aged man who was the boss talking.
"You can buy goods. You can come in two days and you will have as many alkaline noodles as you want."
The boss said with a smile.
The Golden Slaughter Sword walked in a few steps, looked around, and when the customer left, he directly sent out his magic power and dropped the door at the door of the store. Before the middle-aged man could jump out to blame him, he used his magic power to wrap the other party and dragged it to the room behind.
What happened afterwards was under the control of the Golden Slaughter Knife.
The Golden Slaughter first learned that his place was far away from China, and the indigenous monk he described should have come from China.
The middle-aged man knew nothing about the cultivation world and only revealed that he had joined the Chinese Association in this place and said that the president of the Chinese Association might be aware of the cultivation world.
The Golden Slaughter asked about the information about the Chinese Association again. After knowing how to find the president, he left the grocery store.
The middle-aged man was killed by him, and the Golden Slaughter did not take it seriously. Then he came to an apartment. After using his spiritual sense to determine that one of the apartments was uninhabited, he easily entered it and regarded it as a new destination.
The Golden Slaughter Slayer doesn’t plan to find the president now, but he still wants to recover from his injuries.
It was not until night fell that the Golden Slaughter Sword stopped. He was almost healing during the day. Now his cultivation has recovered about 55% of the time, and his wounds caused by the black spear have recovered well.
When the wound is completely healed, his cultivation level can reach about 70% of his heyday.
The remaining 10% will take more than one month to improve. After all, he used the Blood Escape Great Method, and his life and blood were seriously damaged. This is not injury, and it is very difficult to recover.
Therefore, after a month, his ideal situation was that his cultivation level would only restore to about 85% of the time, which was extremely difficult to approach 90%.
If you want to fill your life with blood, it may not be realistic for less than a year.
It can be said that he was harmed by the native monk in China!
After it got dark, the Golden Slaughter left the apartment and moved towards the center of the city, and finally arrived at a place called China Street.
The owner of the grocery store said that the Chinese Street gathers many wealthy and famous Chinese people in this city. The city has a relatively friendly attitude towards Chinese people, so Chinese people will be here, develop well and have more influential. The president is Xu Da, who lives in a separate three-story villa on this street.
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Xu Da was in the study room on the second floor at this moment, not reading a book, but using his computer to look at a special forum for practitioners to log in, and flipping through topics about the disappearance of the array eye on the forum.
He is already seventy-eight years old this year. He has traveled across the ocean since he was fifteen. He joined the Hongmen Sect at the age of twenty and practiced horizontal kung fu. At the age of twenty, he had an adventure and picked a spiritual medicine to cleanse the muscles and marrow. From then on, he soared into the sky and directly followed one of the six disciples of the Hongmen Sect leader to cultivate internal energy.
Now, he is already at the level of a master, enjoys glory in this city, has a high status, and is already a well-known figure in the Hongmen.
The Chinese Association in this city is naturally supported by Hongmen. As the president, he has participated in many things, but he is interested in practicing and is more willing to treat himself as a person in the cultivation world.
Chapter completed!