Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

In the chemical laboratory factory, billowing black smoke encircled the red flames, forming a line of smoke that shot straight into the sky.

In the black smoke, the gunfire of the factory guards was like rain, but soon, they were knocked down one by one, and the fire cloud evil god took action.

After Zhang Zhiwei dealt with the problem of Huoyun Evil God, he did not choose to go to Isaac and others immediately. Instead, he planned to take over this large cigarette factory called "Chemical Laboratory".

Originally, as the largest cigarette factory of Yongxin Company, the guards here were quite tight, but because Huo Tianhong took some people away, Lu Ci and others killed another group when they broke through, and the rest were just some remnants. .

These people had been frightened by the noise caused by the battle between Zhang Zhiwei and Huoyun Evil God. They were hiding in the building and shivering, with no intention of showing up.

Although killing ordinary people is easy to be criticized, Zhang Zhiwei still didn't want to let these people go. After all, according to the standards of future generations, everyone in this factory would be shot ten times, and he would feel at ease with it.

Originally, he planned to order the divine generals to deal with this matter, but before he could give the order, the Fire Cloud Evil God on the side watched their words and volunteered to deal with these people.

Free thugs were not used in vain, so Zhang Zhiwei asked Huoyun Evil God to deal with them.

He himself took out the yin-yang paper and first communicated with Lu Jin and others to inquire about their status.

Lu Jin told him that Isaac led them to kill them all and sent the children to the children's hospital in the public concession.

Isaac also used his connections to contact the police in the public settlement and tried to send these abducted children back home.

Patrol officers in this era are often called black dogs. It is easy to imagine how unreliable they are.

However, if they work for foreigners, their efficiency will skyrocket.

As a sensible alumnus of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, Isaac has a lot of face here. If he asks, as long as the families of these children are still in the Magic City, they can basically be found.

Zhang Zhiwei was still thinking about how to deal with these children, but now he breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, Wang Ai talked to him about the teachings of Tiantong Church. In order to prevent these guys from coming up with something too embarrassing, he used his previous knowledge to pick out a few more serious lines and threw them over.

As for what Wang Ai wanted to do with these lines, Zhang Zhiwei didn't care much. Anyway, Tiantong Church gave him full power to handle it. In later generations, he was more like providing a platform.

But soon, he noticed something strange, and a stream of pure power of faith merged into his body.

During this period, with the development of Tiantong Church, the power of faith was entering his account every moment. He shouldn't have paid attention to it, but the one he just integrated into was very special, unusually pure, not colorful and filled with distracting thoughts. shape, but appears a faint golden color.

This power of faith can be used directly without any side effects even without being tempered by the Samadhi True Fire.

Thinking of Wang Ai asking him for teachings just now, it is not difficult to think that Wang Ai created these powers of faith.

Zhang Zhiwei was a little curious, so he took out the yin and yang paper and asked Wang Ai how he did it.

Wang Ai replied to him and described the details to him.

"…………"

Imagining that scene, Zhang Zhiwei brought it to himself, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and chicken skin spread all over his body.

This is too embarrassing!

How is this different from pooping in the street? !

If he were at the scene, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing!

After briefly asking about the casualties in the Pig Cage Walled City, worried that they would make a fool of themselves, Zhang Zhiwei quickly changed the conversation to see how Fire Cloud Evil God was handling the situation.

As soon as he entered the cigarette factory area, he heard a huge noise from the front, a wall broke, and a bloody man rolled out.

"Scum, killing you is just dirtying my hands!"

Fire Cloud Evil God clapped his hands and got out of the hole. When he saw Zhang Zhiwei, he quickly said respectfully:

"Taoist Priest, why did you come here in person? They are just a bunch of small characters. You don't need to do anything at all. It's just that they are scattered and scattered, so it will take some time to find them!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said: "You're looking for you, don't worry about me, I'll just take a look!"

"okay!"

With Zhang Zhiwei around, Huoyun Evil God worked harder. He walked to an iron door, raised his sand-sized fist, and smashed a big hole in the iron door with two punches.

He stuck his head into the hole and said with a smile: "Little mice, I'm coming in!"

"…………"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Fire Cloud Evil God and was speechless. After burning away most of the inner demons of Fire Cloud Evil God, Fire Cloud Evil God became more like a psycho. What kind of fun is this? The Shining?

Just as he thought this, he heard several gunshots, and then saw Huo Yun Evil God retracting his head with several bullets in his teeth.

"puff!"

"A cold shot?"

Fire Cloud Evil God spit out bullets, kicked open the iron door, and broke in, followed by several screams.

Zhang Zhiwei had no intention of going to see the murder scene of Fire Cloud Evil God, but suddenly, he smelled a strong strange smell emanating from the door.

Zhang Zhiwei was no stranger to this smell. He could smell it from time to time when walking on the street, but it was much lighter. It was the smell of heavy smoke.

"If I guess correctly, it should be a place where smoke is stored."

Zhang Zhiwei walked in and saw that it was filled with large and small wooden boxes. He opened a box at random and sure enough, it was full of smoke.

"Taoist Priest, let me burn these harmful things!" Fire Cloud Evil God suggested.

"Burn it on fire?" Zhang Zhiwei stuffed the big smoke into the wooden box and said, "If it were on the Gui Lao's territory, then I wouldn't mind inviting the whole city to have a good time, but not here!"

"Then what does the Taoist Master plan to do?" Fire Cloud Evil God asked.

"Just throw it into the sea!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Throw it into the sea?" Fire Cloud Evil God said, "This place is still some way from the sea. How can we transport so much goods to the sea?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, don't worry, I won't let you carry it!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Fire Cloud Evil God felt relieved, it was okay to let him fight and kill, but it was really difficult for him to be a porter.

Zhang Zhiwei walked around the large tobacco warehouse. There were a lot of goods here. Judging from the information on the boxes, these goods were not only sold domestically, but also exported abroad.

"The business is very broad!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself. Suddenly, he discovered that there was another small room in the warehouse. The door of the room had been torn off. It seemed that it was done by Fire Cloud Evil God.

There are also large and small wooden boxes placed in the room, but they are more refined and the number is smaller, and the smell is also different, more pungent.

"Isn't it a big smoke?"

He walked in and checked it out, only to find that it was filled with white noodles, which was equivalent to an enhanced version of smoke.

There are not a few smokers these days. In Shanghai alone, there are tens of thousands of opium dens, more than the big pharmacies in later generations. With so many opium dens, you can imagine how many addicts there are.

Even Zhang Dashuai’s son, Zhang Xiaoshuai, was an addict, but Zhang Xiaoshuai finally quit.

This is because Zhang Xiaoshuai smokes heavy cigarettes. If he smokes white noodles, I'm afraid he won't be able to quit.

Moreover, this thing is extremely harmful to the body. It poisoned tens of millions of people during its raging decades. Finally, under the strong suppression of several great men, it was almost extinct here.

"Good guy, this thing was invented just over 20 years ago, and now there is a production line here?!"

“I don’t care if other things are hundreds of years behind, but this thing is keeping up with the world’s trends!”

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, took out a Five Ghost Carrying Talisman from his pocket, and ordered the five ghosts with all their armor and majesty to be sent out to carry the smoke here to the sea and destroy it.

The five ghosts received the order, stood at the five corners of the cargo, and then spun rapidly. They spun faster and faster until they turned into afterimages and then disappeared.

"Is this the Five Ghosts' Money Luck Technique? It turns out that this is the second trick you were talking about, Taoist Master!" Fire Cloud Evil God looked at this scene with a surprised look on his face: "It is said that the Five Ghosts' Money Luck Technique can change people's fortunes and bring about troubles. Heaven’s wealth, with this wealth, just move it!”

"This is called the Greatest Way to Simplicity!"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him, then used the Five Ghost Transport Talisman again and transported another batch of goods.

The Five Ghost Transportation Technique also has transportation restrictions. The higher the spellcaster's talisman skills, the more things can be transported.

Ordinary people using Five Ghosts can lift objects with the strength of five people.

Zhang Zhiwei's magic jar has reached the third level. Using this method, it can only transport five small carts of objects, but compared with the large amount of dirt in the factory, it is still far behind.

It would take him at least ten to eight times before he could finish it, but he had no more talismans in his hand.

After all, this thing is not a necessity, so he only made two before going down the mountain.

How many more will you make? There is no material for that... Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while, then took out a talisman from his pocket, closed his eyes, formed seals in his hands, stepped forward, and chanted the North Pole Exorcism Academy's God-inviting Mantra.

After completing the simple ritual, Zhang Zhiwei shouted an urgent command, and the talisman in his hand spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into an arrow and flying into the Dharma Vein.

The moment the order was given, a heavy fog appeared out of thin air. There were numerous shadows in the fog, all of them were tall and mighty Dali Tianding, wearing golden armor and holding swords, spears, swords and halberds.

"Greetings to the Dharma Master!"

Many powerful heavenly beings saluted Zhang Zhiwei. They were beaten by Zhang Zhiwei last time, and they now respect Zhang Zhiwei quite a lot.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, pointed to the wooden boxes around him, and said in a deep voice:

"These are big smokes that are harmful to the country and the people. I want you to help me destroy them. You are divided into two groups. One group transports these things to the seaside and throws them into the sea. The other group simply destroys some of the equipment here. If When destroying equipment, if you encounter a living person, you will be killed without mercy!"

These powerful heavenly beings have been nurtured by the power of faith all year round, and have certain consciousness and judgment. They naturally know that what Zhang Zhiwei said is true.

"Follow the law!"

All the gods responded in unison, with loud voices. This time they were ordered to come out. They were not asked to repair houses and pave roads, but to do the business of exorcising good things and exorcising evil spirits. They were very excited and took action immediately.

Some of them ran around the factory area and smashed any equipment they saw, regardless of whether it was a production line or not. Occasionally they encountered Caoqing Gang cigarette makers hiding inside and stabbed them to death.

The other part set up a burst of white mist, carrying boxes of all sizes, and headed towards the seaside.

In broad daylight, Dali Tianding appeared in form and went to and from the seaside. When Dali Tianding whizzed past overhead, many fishermen noticed it. They looked at it infatuatedly, but did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing the gods. .

Dali Tianding came forward, and not long after, all the factory's goods were thrown into the sea, and the equipment was also smashed to pieces.

After doing all this, Zhang Zhiwei withdrew the powerful Tianding, then stepped on it, and a huge Qimen game unfolded. This shocked the Fire Cloud Evil God. He only felt that he had entered an inexplicable situation, and he was nowhere to be found. comfortable.

"You are standing on the eight gates of death. This position is very dangerous. If an ordinary person stands on it, he will easily choke to death if he drinks cold water. However, you have a high level of cultivation, so you will not feel it deeply. If you take a few steps forward, this This feeling disappeared!" Zhang Zhiwei reminded.

Fire Cloud Evil God did as he was told, and after leaving the Gate of Death, he felt a sense of relief. He said with a surprised look on his face:

"This is Qimen Dunjia. Is the Taoist Master proficient in magic?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said: "One of the five Taoist arts, is there any problem?"

"No, no!"

That’s weird! Fire Cloud Evil God was heartbroken. As an old martial artist, he naturally knew how difficult it was to practice Shushu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had to forget about food and sleep, let alone practice other methods at the same time. But Zhang Zhiwei not only had a high level of life cultivation, He is very powerful and is actually proficient in magic. Who are these people?

Fire Cloud Evil God had always thought that he was a martial arts madman, but at this moment, he felt that he was still not as good as Zhang Zhiweijuan. After all, even the most talented person would not be easy to master so many things at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care what Huoyun Evil God was thinking. He stretched out his hand and flipped it twice casually. The four disks turned and the Li Palace in the Nine Palaces turned to his feet.

"Li Zi: Bolide!"

A blazing flame appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, and he threw it into the sky.

The moment the flame was released, it swelled in the wind and turned into a huge fireball. When it reached the sky above the factory, the fireball suddenly collapsed and turned into thousands of fist-sized flames, which fell like a meteor shower and ignited the entire factory.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand again, turned Xun Palace to his feet, and waved a wind-attribute spell.

The strong wind swept across, the fire took advantage of the wind, the fire burned raging, a thick black cloud curled up, and this huge chemical factory was burned to the ground.

Zhang Zhiwei led Huoyun Xieshen out of the factory.

Originally, he planned to go to the Pig Cage Walled City, but when he thought that Wang Ai and the others were still acting as magicians and bragging about Tiantong Cult Master, Zhang Zhiwei gave up the plan. He couldn't stand the embarrassment.

Therefore, he chose to meet up with Lu Jin Isaac and others, and asked about the placement of the children.