Chapter 63 Strong Wind and Heavy Rain

Chapter 63 Strong Wind and Heavy Rain
As we all know, the chosen ones of Bailu don't necessarily have to be special or unsociable, but they must be thoroughgoing egoists.

What they hate most is someone standing beside them, telling them what to do, and the second most annoying thing is being bound by strict rules and regulations.

But just like Tianyuan's chosen ones sometimes need to consider making special and flexible rules, humans are such complex creatures that they can never be as pure as the Supreme Good.

Therefore, even the chosen ones of the White Deer will have an organized existence.

A place called [Huangji].

This is a weird organization that combines complex functions such as industry unions, skill inheritance, dispute arbitration, manpower dispatch, project collaboration, etc.

The organization is complex and messy, covering all parts of the world, with intertwined forces and a wide range of business contents. Unfortunately, all of them are prohibited by local laws... From small things like smuggling pig's feet to big things like murder and arson, they are involved in every place and cover every dark side of society in all aspects.

In a big forest, there are naturally all kinds of birds, not to mention disputes and frictions between them. It is not uncommon for them to be irreconcilable and irreconcilable. At this time, the twelve leaders elected by each important component will sort out the disputes and settle the disputes to maintain the basic structure and unity of Huangji.

And the An family is a member of the Huang family, and even an indispensable part of it.

Like other departments that commit murder, arson, smuggling and robbery, the An family's way of survival is very simple.

Simply put, if anyone in Huangji has even the slightest opinion about the judgment made by the leaders, then the An family will come knocking on their door and make them and their entire family understand the good intentions and painstaking efforts of the leaders, and never have any opinions from then on.

If the Way of the White Deer is the way of survival for hunters and the wilderness, then they are the hunters responsible for hunting poachers, one of the mechanisms to ensure that this wilderness can remain chaotic and prosperous.

"We're not the only ones who do that kind of thing, and that's the job of uncles and aunts. I was still young and useless. Because I talked back to my sister, my legs were broken and I was kicked out to make a living. If Sister Wen hadn't picked me up, I would probably have to go to the deserted market to take orders to make a living."

As he spoke, as if he was afraid that Ji Jue would abandon him, the boy nervously pulled his sleeve and assured him, "Don't worry, Brother Ji Jue, I'm very obedient!
Sister Wen told me to listen to you, so please don’t abandon me!”

Boss, don't be like this, boss! You are already very powerful, many bosses are not as good as you.

Ji Jue didn't expect that An Ran valued him so much. He felt flattered.

and……

He finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "Why do you call me Brother Ji Jue?"

"Because you are older than me." An Ran answered as a matter of course.

"Uh... there's no need to be so respectful, right?" He scratched his head and sighed, "You can call me Little Ji, forget about Brother Ji, but I always feel like something is not right..."

"Because Brother Ji Jue is awesome!"

An Ran answered solemnly, her eyes sparkling with admiration and longing.

Just like that, she raised the notebook in her hand towards him and turned to the front. The beautiful handwriting wrote shocking quotes, word by word, so seriously, repeating the dark past that Ji Jue wanted to delete the most.

[I have fought with others for my whole life...]

The moment he reacted, he instinctively wanted to snatch the notebook, tear out that page and put it in his mouth to swallow it, but Xiao An reacted too quickly and immediately hugged the notebook in his arms to protect it tightly.

"Delete it, delete it, delete it quickly!"

Ji Jue was anxious, completely anxious, sweating profusely, and his defenses were broken: "That's not me! It's really not me! Xiao An, listen to me, give me this..."

Too bad, I couldn’t get it at all!

Just when Ji Jue was getting anxious, someone came over, armed with guns and live ammunition. The bearded man in the lead politely asked Ji Jue to step forward for a moment.

Pointed to the RV in front.

Kong Qingyan and Lou Feng were waiting there.

Lou Feng looked at Ji Jue who was pushing the cart over, and his expression couldn't help but twitch for a second. Then, he tried his best to control himself, maintaining his composure, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth:

"...We meet again, Mr. Ji."

“Wow, long time no see, Brother Lou!” Ji Jue was extremely enthusiastic. He grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously: “I still remember how we felt so sorry for each other a few days ago. How come we have become so distant all of a sudden?”

Why are you becoming so distant? Don’t you know, you bastard?
This was the first time in his life that Lou Feng wanted to swear.

The same is true for Ji Jue.

Looking at Lou Feng, whose entire body was glowing, with everything from his leather shoes and glasses to his pants wearing +15 equipment, he felt so envious that his teeth were itching.

As expected of a rich young man, the outfit he wears is just like a sow wearing a bra, one set after another!

Just wait and see, when I learn the art of separation, the first person I’ll touch will be you!

And next to him, the silent and cold Kong Qingyan finally caught a glimpse of the logo on Ji Jue’s chest, the emblem of Chao Sheng Workshop, and her pupils couldn’t help but shrink slightly.

At this moment, she finally understood who Ji Jue represented here, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that Master Ye would also do such a thing of copying others' ideas and imitating others' steps."

"Master Kong, what are you talking about?"

Ji Jue still smiled, maintaining the demeanor of a teacher: "Before coming here, my teacher also said that if it weren't for Master Kong's reminder, we would have almost missed such a good thing.

Even if I don't want anything, I can't miss this occasion. Let me help Master Kong and show off my unique skills."

He paused and continued, "And asked me to remind Master Kong——"

Just like that, I conveyed the words from Ye Xian:
"——Recently, there have been strong winds and heavy rains. After the thunder, remember to put away the clothes at home. Don't worry about what's happening outside."

Kong Qingyan's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

Then, a crisp sound rang out. The elegant gem ring on her finger, which originally had intricate facets and divine light, now had a deep crack.

Snapped! ! !
This was an attack alert from her workshop, the highest level in fact.

A signal that the central control layer is about to lose control!

"Ye Xian——"

She squeezed out a sound from between her teeth, her face suddenly changed. Without caring about arguing with Ji Jue at the moment, she turned abruptly and walked into the RV, handling the situation remotely and urgently trying to remedy the situation.

If it were any later, the control of the furnace might have changed hands!

Professor Ye did nothing.

At best, I just sent a package to Master Kong's workshop.

As for what was inside the package and what the consequences would be, Ji Jue had no idea. Professor Ye just said that after the package was received, even if Kong Qingyan was very patient, she would not be able to stay at the scene to do anything.

The importance of a workshop to a craftsman is sometimes even higher than the craftsman’s life!

A workshop that has been passed down through generations is often a treasure created by craftsmen from all generations. Every circuit and rune inside it took dozens or even hundreds of years of painstaking carving, and countless spiritual essences to maintain it, not to mention all the collections of an entire faction and all kinds of equipment that is so expensive that it is outrageous.

Even a master cannot turn a blind eye when another master invades his workshop.

She was not a madman like Ye Xian who would betray her sect at the slightest disagreement. If anything went wrong with the workshop that had been passed down from generation to generation, then even if she was a master, she would become an out-and-out faction sinner!

At this moment, seeing his teacher leaving without looking back, Lou Feng's expression finally collapsed completely, and he glanced at Ji Jue coldly:
"It seems that Mr. Ji has come prepared. Well, then we can see for ourselves."

Ji Jue smiled and said nothing.

He was offended, but he was not a good person who would swallow his anger when being bullied in front of his door. Deep down, he could not respect the so-called aristocratic families and wealthy families.

So majestic and domineering, could it be that Liejie has the same surname as you, Lou?
After completing what the teacher had told him to do, he stopped talking and turned around, pushing the cart towards the direction of the crack.

However, after taking only a few steps, an exclamation was heard from the front.

"It's open! It's open! The passage to the rift world..."

Before he finished speaking, the brightness of the light in the crack suddenly rose, and in an instant, it burst out. Wherever it passed, violent suction appeared in an instant, enveloping them.

Before anyone could react, Ji Jue had already flown into the air, and along with the crowd, was swept into it...

"Brother Ji Jue, be careful!"

At the critical moment, An Ran's voice suddenly sounded. The lame boy suddenly stretched out his hand, and a rope popped out from his sleeve, wrapped around his body, tying him and the calf together.

The next moment, the torrent of fierce light engulfed the entire camp.

After a moment of dead silence, the light disappeared without a trace, and the crack returned to its original state. The crack that was originally open actually closed again at this moment, but it maintained its original appearance and no longer responded to other people's calls.

But in the camp, most of the people were still staying where they were, looking at each other blankly - when the rift was opened in the past, wasn't it like a tunnel, a door that lasted for a long time?

Why is it that this time it was like he was having a seizure, suddenly inhaling a wave violently and then having no reaction?

Just closed the door?!

As a result, more than half of the people did not even get in and were stuck outside.

There was chaos among the crowd, and soon there were screams of terror.

It was not until now that people noticed those figures that seemed to have fallen into the mud...but those people had already lost their voices.

The blood and spiritual essence disappeared without a trace.

All that was left were shriveled, skinny, and hunched corpses.

Like the remains left after being eaten clean...

The silence came suddenly.

When someone plucked up the courage, reached out, and turned over the wreckage, they finally saw the desperate expressions of the dead who didn't even know what had happened before they died, and their facial features seemed to be distorted into a ball.

And right on the forehead, there was an emblem engraved that made everyone shudder.

It seemed like a cruel one-eyed creature with strange wings spread out.

【Dragon Festival】!
In the Dragon Festival, there is only one person who would deliberately leave such a tragic scene after completely devouring all the victims.

The chosen one of the Heart Hub family who had already reached the rebirth stage many years ago.

——Shepherd·Invisible!
It was not until the early morning two hours later that Haizhou received an alert from the Chaocheng Security Bureau - an important member of the terrorist organization [Nirvana] that intended to subvert the international order, 'White Owl', had sneaked into the country five hours ago and his whereabouts were unknown.

Along with the alert, there was also a wanted warrant with a reward of 91 million.

On the photo on the front of the wanted poster, there was only a blood-stained owl mask, looking coldly at the world in front of it.

Hungry and thirsty.

(End of this chapter)