This woman is a fairy.

Wu Xuanzhi recognized it with his eyes.

In everyone's impression, most of the immortals are grandmothers with crane hair or crazy middle-aged women. It is rare to see young women full of charm.

Because of the fact that the ghost or demon spirit comes into the body, the ghost or evil spirit is dirty and evil, which will cause great harm to the human body. In the long run, even a young living person will lose a lot of life, so naturally it will not look very good.

This woman is an anomaly.

"Basong."

Suddenly, Wu Xuanzhi spoke.

"Third Master."

Jia Er walked to his side, his body straight as loose.

"Let your people be prepared, this group of people may do something." Wu Xuanzhi ordered in a low voice.

"Do I want to kill all these people in advance?" Jia Er asked, tilting his head and tilting.

No matter how powerful a practitioner is, he will be restrained once he enters the world. Especially when he participates in such a major event that may involve tens of thousands of people, it is very difficult to intervene through spells.

And now it is the era of hot weapons, and this kind of horse fairy can be killed with one shot.

"No, keep her. If the elder brother goes too smoothly, it won't be a good thing."

Wu Xuanzhi shook his head. What Wu Tai wants to do, the enemy he faces in the future will be the entire country and the entire corrupt class. He can help Wu Tai solve one dilemma, but cannot solve all dilemma.

He asked A II to prepare the gunman just in case.

If the situation really reaches an uncontrollable point, he will forcibly enter the market.

A Er nodded and did not continue to speak.

...

"Boom."

A flash of lightning flashed past Wu Tai's face, setting off his face with a shady and unstable look.

He paced around the house, suddenly feeling a little anxious.

Originally, Huang Weixian had an appointment to meet at the newspaper at 7 o'clock in the evening. According to Huang Weixian's personality, he usually arrived half an hour in advance.

But now it has been more than ten minutes of the agreed time.

"Tu tuk tuk."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the door.

He subconsciously wanted to open the door, but he quickly realized something was wrong with knocking on the door.

The knocking sound was very light and the rhythm was very slow, like a woman.

It is not like Huang Weixian's usual decisive knocking action, but before knocking on the door, everyone in the newspaper would shout "President" first.

This is an outsider.

Wu Tai noticed this keenly.

He didn't know why the security forces around the newspaper did not warn, but at this critical moment, it was absolutely right to be cautious.

His hand carefully touched his waist, and there he stuffed a pistol.

"Tu tuk tuk."

The knock on the door continued to sound, and the rhythm was exactly the same as before.

Wu Tai slowly took out his gun and pointed it out outside the door. "Who are you? Talk! Now I count to three, and I will shoot if I don't say anything!" He put his finger on the trigger and threatened.

"one……"

"two……"

"Bang bang."

Wu Tai gritted his teeth and shot without hesitation.

Two gun holes were added to the solid wooden door, and the knocking sound was interrupted.

His hands were still holding the gun tightly, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

"President!"

Just as he was carefully preparing to open the door, several footsteps and screams suddenly came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Wu Tai did not put down his gun, staring at the direction of the door.

The door was pushed open, and the person who came was several editors from the newspaper.

"Someone came in from outside just now. Have you seen it?" Wu Tai glanced at the door quietly, and there was no blood outside the door.

These editors are on duty at the newspaper. If outsiders enter the newspaper, they will never be invisible.

When mentioning this, several editors showed some embarrassment on their faces.

"President, I didn't know what happened before. We felt sleepy and accidentally fell asleep. We were awakened when we heard the gunshot."

Although Wu Tai treats people generously, they still feel embarrassed when they sleep during working hours.

"Where is the guard who is on duty outside?" Wu Tai frowned, and several editors fell asleep together. This was too coincidental.

"They are still outside and want me to call them in?" asked one of the editors.

"It'll be raining in a while. Let them go into the house first and don't get wet."

Wu Tai was even more suspicious, but seeing the editor's confused look on his face, he no longer got entangled in this matter.

Several editors felt guilty, and nodded after hearing this, and they all went down to work hard.

Wu Tai stuffed the pistol back into the holster. Just as he was about to enter the room, he suddenly smelled a faint sweet smell.

"This taste..."

Wu Tai's mind was shocked. This was the smell of crows and smoke.

It's still the kind of refined eagle, which is almost equivalent to gold of the same weight.

"Crash."

The heavy rain poured down and rushed down from the eaves. The whole world was suddenly covered by the rain curtain, and the faint fragrance dissipated into the rain curtain.

"This person has a firm will, and he can't do anything to the sensation technique. It's really interesting."

Almost at the same time, in a luxuriously decorated room in Fushou Pavilion, a charming woman opened her eyes at the right time.

She had just used the power of the Five Gods to spy on "The Throat Wind Blade". According to her nature, she had just solved the problem in the dark. However, she did not expect that Wu Tai was not confused by it at all.

Although this person has no official status, he has established his own ambitions, his future path is close to clear, and his will is firm and he is difficult to shake.

If it is used for analogy, it is probably close to the level of the [Precepts Realm] of the fifth level of practice.

Although his will cannot be manifested like a practitioner and cannot possess powerful power, these confusing spells are already difficult to harm him.

"It's also a lucky person. If it weren't for this heavy rain, no matter how strong his will is today, he would have to die at my hands." The woman did not take it to heart.

Her real magic must be used with poppy, corn pollen or rookie cigarettes. What is more important is to induce physical desires and desires. Even if you are determined, you will be greatly affected.

What women really care about is the practitioner behind the newspaper.

A few days ago, she begged Wutongshen to take action and remove the obstacle of "The Throat Wind Blade". At that time, Wutongshen almost killed the president of the newspaper and others in his sleep, but was blocked by an external force, and he failed.

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly thought of the young man she saw in the teahouse during the day.
Chapter completed!