Group chat of all heavens: My superpowers are too despicable

Chapter 9 Sparks, assassination or coincidence?

[Ding ding ding, Li Xiaoming is offline. 】

[Ding ding ding, the time traveler Li Xiaoming has completed his mission. 】

[Ding ding ding, according to the will of the time traveler Li Xiaoming, his property will be divided into several parts. Time traveler Miao Xiaomiao, time traveler Li Nana, you will receive two of the inheritance of time traveler Li Xiaoming.]

[Beep, beep, the system will clear all traces of Li Xiaoming within ten minutes.]

[Beep beep, ten minutes countdown...]

Everyone looked at the chat history with mixed emotions, watching Li Xiaoming's messages being deleted by the system one by one.

In addition, folders and other system programs began to clear all traces of Li Xiaoming.

Even Zhao Gongming, who didn't have much friendship with Li Xiaoming, felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

[Miao Xiaomiao]: Sorry, I have something to do, so I’ll leave first.

[Li Nana]: I'm going to download it too, sorry.

【Liu Daniu】: Alas.

[Liu Daniu]: Everyone is in a bad mood, including me. Alas, I never thought that someone like me could receive such a favor from others. Sorry, a brick got into my eye. I’m going to get off.

[Ye Jinxuan]: I also have a stone in my eye. Goodbye.

[Zhao Gongming]: Then I’ll get off too.

When the system deleted all traces of Li Xiaoming, Zhao Gongming quickly found a photo uploaded by Li Xiaoming from the folder.

That was a group photo.

A young man with white hair and premature aging is looking at the camera with a smile, holding a skinny child in his arms.

The child also smiled at the camera, his eyes full of hope.

Li Xiaoming, is his blessing really the emperor's system?

Is he doing what an emperor should do?

Although Li Xiaoming did not elaborate on what he did, Zhao Gongming could vaguely sense that something was wrong.

Awakening, liberation, equality.

The emperor would never do this.

Before his death, Senior Xiao Ming was still digging up the roots of the feudal dynasty.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Perhaps, one day in the future, the world where Li Xiaoming lives can really be ignited with a raging fire.

……

"call."

Zhao Gongming let out a long sigh, his mood was very heavy at this moment.

He didn't want to think about the troubles of business anymore.

He wanted to go out for a walk and relax.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming immediately got up and went out to take a walk outside to relax.

"Master, are you going out? Then I'll go inform the captain..."

"No, they don't need to follow me. I'm just going out for a walk to relax."

Zhao Gongming interrupted the maid.

"Master, it's not safe."

The maid was a little anxious.

"Unsafe? Do you think that your master's title of Sword Immortal is fake?"

"I can't handle the people that Zhao Da can handle?"

"Stop talking and go get my sword."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and rejected the maid's suggestion.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming was determined, the maid did not dare to say anything more. She returned to the house and brought a wooden box with gold thread for Zhao Gongming with another maid.

Zhao Gongming opened the box, took out a long sword and tied it around his waist.

This sword is called Virtue.

It means the sword of virtue. Zhao Gongming always keeps in mind to win people over with virtue.

However, this is not how people in the world think.

The reason is that this sword is not ordinary.

Because this sword came from the Tang Clan in Shu.

A mechanical sword designed by the Tang Sect's hidden weapon master.

It looks no different from an ordinary sword.

It can also be used as an ordinary sword.

But the difference is that there is a small mechanism on the hilt of this sword.

If the mechanism is activated, the sword will shoot out poisonous needles and poisonous smoke from all parts of the sword, making it impossible to defend against it.

In addition to the sword of virtue, Zhao Gongming also has four other mechanical swords of this type, which represent Zhao Gongming's five qualities: virtue, kindness, righteousness, courtesy, and faith.

Be moral, kind, loyal, polite and trustworthy.

In addition, Zhao Gongming also has a soft sword hidden in his belt in case of emergency. This soft sword was also made by the Tang Sect. Although it has no mechanism, it has been soaked in poison for many years and anyone who touches it will be fatal. It is extremely toxic.

Even his closest maid didn't know the existence of this soft sword.

……

"Good morning, God of Wealth. Would you like some steamed buns? These are hot, freshly-baked meat buns."

"The filling is absolutely safe, it's made of fresh pork."

“When selling buns to the God of Wealth, you cannot use rotten meat.”

As soon as Zhao Gongming went out, a peddler carrying buns came up to him to sell his own buns.

"Da Fu, when did you learn how to make buns?"

"Why don't you stay in school and come out to sell buns? Aren't you afraid that your uncle will whip you?"

Someone approached, and Zhao Gongming subconsciously took a half step back, but when he heard the vendor's voice, he was stunned for a moment.

He then quickly recognized the disguised peddler's identity.

Zhao Dafu, Zhao Da's cousin, suffered a disaster in his hometown and his parents starved to death. The skinny boy had no choice but to flee with his cousin Zhao Da.

Together with Zhao Da, he joined Zhao Gongming's army.

He was not as honest and inflexible as Zhao Da, nor did he have Zhao Da's strong physique or natural supernatural powers. He was even born a hunter and could not even use a bow.

However, Zhao Dafu is not a person without special skills.

Although he doesn't know how to use a bow, he is very good at setting traps.

He was not born with supernatural powers, but he was good at disguise, able to make the fake look real and unable to tell the difference between male and female.

He is smart and is the idea king among Zhao Gongming's subordinates. He often comes up with some strange and bizarre operations.

But he is still young and not yet an adult.

Zhao Gongming would not assign him any tasks and let him stay in the school most of the time, reading and learning to read.

Zhao Gongming never hesitates to give money to capable people.

When investing, the earlier the better and the smaller the better.

……

"Shhh."

"Selling buns is a task given to me by my uncle."

"I am a secret agent, a master who cannot be exposed."

Zhao Dafu said in a low voice.

"Ugh."

Zhao Gongming glanced at the small stalls around him, and sure enough, there were a few familiar faces hidden in these stalls.

It seems that he was also a secret agent arranged by Zhao Da, lurking in the crowd to protect his safety.

"Then you should just sell the buns well."

"Don't rush forward when things get bad. I, your master, haven't fallen to the point where I need the protection of a minor."

Zhao Gongming patted Zhao Dafu's head, then threw down a few copper coins, took the meat bun, patted the sword at his waist, and walked towards the crowd.

Zhao Dafu and the secret agents hidden in the crowd followed silently.

"At home, rely on your parents; when you are out, rely on your friends. Don't miss it if you pass by. Today, my two brothers will show off our martial arts. If you think it's good, please give us some money for your travel expenses."

The crowd watching in front caught Zhao Gongming's attention. It was street performance and it was quite lively.

Zhao Gongming squeezed forward, wanting to join in the fun.

suddenly.

A sense of crisis emerges.

The long spear in the street performer's hand flew out and quickly came towards Zhao Gongming in the crowd.

The crowd shouted and fled in all directions.

Zhao Gongming frowned and opened his eyes, hiding the Chihu tattoo under his sleeve.

A divine force arises.

Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying spear.

This force is not right.

coincidence?

I think it was intentional.