Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

If those black-clothed men weren't prepared to fight the army, they should be retreating right now.


"But still, it's safer to go back first."


Xu Pingxi muttered, just as a car drove by in front of him. Xu Pingxi directly raised his hand and fired a shot at the road in front of the vehicle, scaring the driver to brake urgently and stop the car.


Xu Pingxi walked over, opened the car door directly, and pointed his gun at the driver inside.


A middle-aged man in a suit with a big belly came out of the car, sweating profusely.


"I'm borrowing your car. You can pick it up at the Governor's mansion later."


The middle-aged fat man seemed to pause for a moment, then took a closer look at Xu Pingxi and cautiously asked:


"Last year, at Elder Tan's eightieth birthday banquet, I had the honor of meeting the general and even toasting a glass of wine with you."


Chapter 104: The Real Assassination_2