The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In the end, under the resentful gaze of Zhai Yin, Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi walked into the barrier one after the other.

The captain of the police, whose helmet was shattered by his gaze, knelt on the ground half-heartedly, wanting to cry without tears. Not to mention that the helmet is public property, because it is damaged due to external reasons, wages will be deducted... and the most important thing is The thing is, this sub-Asura field is really terrible!

Zhai Yin gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi as they walked into the barrier. The nearby air had cooled and condensed to freezing point. The police nearby all threw their attention to Zhai Yin, standing upright, completely daring to speak.

As Wang Ming said, the commander-in-chief of this operation is actually outstanding. Zhai Yin was born in Shengxian and has good military literacy. But this was the most depressing point for Zhai Yin. She watched Wang Ming walk into the barrier, but she couldn't do anything more, and in her heart, she simply took off the medal symbolizing Shengxian on her shoulder. lost thought.

However, she applied to become Wang Ming's personal bodyguard by herself. The old head of the army once made a contract with her for three chapters and gave her a three-year deadline. When the time limit is up, she will have to return to work in the original army.

So now Zhai Yin is still a Sheng Xian. As long as Sheng Xian's identity exists, Zhai Yin has to take care of the old army's face. There is no way to do this.

Taking a deep breath, Zhai Yin tried his best to calm down his mind, and glanced at the police captain beside his eyes with his peripheral vision: "Where's the enchanter?"

Police Captain: "Huh?"

Zhai Yin: "Tell him, within ten minutes, give me the talisman to enter the enchantment."

The police captain's face suddenly looked a little ugly: "...this time is a bit difficult." Unless... hang up!

Zhai Yin stared at the captain with a very serious look: "Ten minutes is the limit of my tolerance. If I can't do it, what happened to the stupid guy in the white coat, let alone you police officers? Detachment, your entire precinct will suffer."

After saying this, Zhai Yin looked straight ahead and didn't say another word.

Regarding the identity of Wang Ming's strongest brain, this matter is a state secret, and even Zhuo Yi does not know it. Not to mention the group of police officers involved in the operation, so Zhai Yin felt that it was meaningless to argue too much with this group of people.

On the other hand, Wang Ming's rejection of himself was somewhat unexpected by Zhai Yin.

But don't worry.

Three years to go...

Zhai Yin felt that it was enough to influence this foolishness.

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Wang Ming, carrying the Tiancai Sword wrapped in layers of seals, walked with Zhuo Yi on the empty Xiangyun Road.

They had hidden breaths and invisible talismans attached to them, but Zhuo Yi felt that they should not have much effect. The previous batch of police officers who went in to arrest Xiao Yuncheng also had them attached to them, and they all threw them out one by one.

Some shops on the road were still lit, and when some shops received the evacuation notice, they didn't have time to clean up, and they didn't bring the door.

On the way, Zhuo Yi took a closer look at the spirit sword behind Wang Ming, which was wrapped in layers of seals, and asked, "Is Mr. Wang carrying the Heavenly Sword that was confiscated from the Palace Master of Xianfu?"

Wang Ming nodded and couldn't help but smile: "I wanted to say before, don't call me teacher, it sounds awkward. *** is still a teacher."

Zhuo Yi: "..."

Wang Ming: "I have another name called Wang Xiaoer, just call me second brother."

Zhuo Yi: "Then second brother, where are we going now?"

Wang Ming glanced around: "I can only look for a place with high terrain first."

It was an hour and a half ago that the last batch of police officers who were sent in to arrest Xiao Yuncheng failed and returned. The police officers were just thrown out one by one and were not injured. This should be said to be lucky. However, Wang Ming guessed that Xiao Yuncheng should still be conscious at that time, and Shi Lezhi had not yet been completely because of the fruit.

But it's hard to say now, time has passed, and the mental state must be deteriorating over time.

To be honest, Wang Ming really doesn't have a lot of confidence in this operation. Whether he can save Xiao Yuncheng depends on Xiao Yuncheng's good fortune...

Most of the buildings on Xiangyun Road are ancient buildings. This is a quite famous ancient street with only a few high-rise buildings. Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi successively entered the tax bureau on Xiangyun Road and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

He sat down to the twenty-fifth floor in one go, and then walked up the corridor to the ceiling. The distance was not too long, but Wang Ming was out of breath while carrying the Tiancai Sword on his back.

This sword Zhuoyi has been weighed before, and the Palace Master of Xianfu is very particular about the selection of materials for casting the sword. However, seeing Wang Ming's struggling appearance made Zhuo Yi feel a little strange: "Second brother, are you alright?"

Wang Ming stood on the top of the rooftop, propped his knees, and took a few breaths: "It's okay... It's just that I haven't exercised for a long time, and I'm a little panicked. I'm used to staying in the laboratory."

Zhuo Yi: "Dare to ask the second brother's realm..."

Wang Ming: "Well? Didn't Lingling tell you? I'm an ordinary person. You don't think I'm Lingling's cousin, and you think I'm better than him, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yi was shot in the knee... But even if he is an ordinary person, Wang Ming's white coat and the medal on his chest are not fake, so from a certain level, Zhuo Yi feels that Wang Ming is not fake. Ming is actually a monster.

But the problem is, with their current lineup, it is very difficult to deal with this Xiao Yuncheng who is in a state of rampage!

Zhuo Yi felt a little pain in his head.

"I have studied this sword of heavenly materials, and the substance in it is very special. When it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it is weak. This sword is actually quite suitable for me, but it is a little heavier for me. However, it is not suitable for Xiao Yuncheng. Just right." Wang Ming said: "As long as I can cut a small wound on him, this operation will be considered a success."

Having said that, Wang Ming suddenly took a step back, pulled Zhuo Yi's shirt directly, and forcibly pulled it open to look inside.

Zhuo Yi was horrified: "Second...Second brother, I'm straight!"

Wang Ming: "Nonsense! I'm also straight!"

Zhuo Yi: "Then you..."

Wang Ming: "I'm confirming whether you are wearing the autumn clothes that Lingling gave you."

"That's it..."

Zhuo Yi suddenly realized.

"I'm relieved to see you wearing autumn clothes. In fact, this operation poses no danger to us."

Having said that, Wang Ming also pulled Qiuyi out of his clothes and looked at Zhuo Yi: "See? The same style!"

Zhuo Yi: "..."

"If you really stop Xiao Yuncheng at that time, and in case, there will be a spiritual explosion. Do you know what you are going to do?"

Zhuo Yi: "???"

Wang Ming said: "What you have to do is to quickly tuck the autumn clothes into the autumn trousers, then lengthen the autumn trousers, and tie the two exposed feet with rubber bands. The last step is to put the autumn clothes on. Pull up and cover your entire head! In this way, you can escape the disaster! This is the correct posture for fully armed Qiuyi Qiuku!"

Zhuo Yi: "..."

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