Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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"Now, you know why I stopped this person."

Zhang Qingxuan sneered: "The Supernatural Bureau is looking for this person. I thought it would take some effort to find him. After all, the world is so big. But I didn't expect it. He dared to come back, and he dared to come back after me. dangling in front of my eyes..."

"If you put on a big beard and two pieces of fake skin on your face, will no one really recognize you?"

"Bane!"

The thin old man closed his eyes in grief and indignation: "For my own petty gain, I completely disregarded other people's comfort, and almost caused a catastrophe, what a disaster!"

"Let the poor do justice for the sky!"

The floor tiles under the feet of Zhao Dakui, a burly and burly middle-aged Taoist with a goatee, suddenly cracked, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

He didn't know whether he should be called Chen Daorong or Yu Deshui's old liar. Hearing Zhang Qingxuan's words, he became more and more limp.

Seeing that Zhao Dakui was going to do it directly, he almost peed on the spot.

He hurriedly propped himself up and knelt up, begging for mercy while frantically kowtowing.

"I know I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The dull sound of thump, thump, but it still didn't stop Zhao Dakui from drawing his sword and slashing people.

He was really angry, and really wanted to kill this guy to avoid future troubles.

Seeing that kowtowing and begging for mercy were useless, the old liar's whole body was stiff and his eyes were about to split apart. If he hadn't lost a bit of strength, he would have almost shouted that my life is over.

Su Yueyin frowned slightly, and turned her head aside, not daring to look at the scene.

However, she did not open her mouth and asked Chen Donghua to stop Zhao Dakui.

"No!"

"Wait a minute!"

Neither Chen Donghua nor Su Yueyin spoke to stop it, but when the mahogany sword was about to cut down, someone still spoke to stop it.

And, not yet one.

two voices.

No, from Zhang Qingxuan.

Wait a minute, from that ragged ascetic.

The mahogany sword in Zhao Dakui's hand stopped.

It stopped only two inches away from Chen Daorong's throat.

The old liar seemed to have had his spine removed, his body went limp, his eyes rolled up, and he passed out.

cheated for years...

This was the closest he was to death.

After Zhao Dakui stopped.

Everyone looked at the two people who spoke to stop them.

The ascetic clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is going through the disaster. The wicked have their own harvest, so why should the donor act impulsively and get tainted with karma?"

These words are undoubtedly much more pleasant than those of some so-called eminent monks who open their mouths and shut their mouths.

Zhang Qingxuan nodded noncommittally: "Send this person to the police station, and someone will naturally turn him over to the Supernatural Bureau for processing. You don't have to do it yourself, and you will be contaminated with blood karma. Moreover, in a society ruled by law, killing people will cause a lot of trouble , Killing people here will also cause a lot of trouble here."

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Karma……

Zhao Dakui is not afraid.

He himself is impulsive.

For so many years, seeing injustice on the road, I don't know how many villains' necks have been wiped.

However, after hearing Zhang Qingxuan's persuasion, he loosened his grip on the mahogany sword, and put it back into the scabbard behind him...

As Zhang Qingxuan said.

If someone is going to take care of this thing, why should he ask for trouble.

Su Yueyin stood up from her seat.

She called out, "Manager Li."

"Here you are, President Su..."

Immediately there was a sound of agreement from outside the door, but the door did not open when it was pushed.

With a wave of Chen Donghua's hand, the mahogany sword pierced into the wall suddenly flew out and flew back towards Li Xihu.

.........  

Li Xihu reached out to catch it, threw it away, and the mahogany sword returned to the scabbard steadily...

The door opened, and Manager Li walked in from the lobby: "President Su, what's wrong?"

"Turn this person to the police station and say..."

Su Yueyin paused, then turned to look at Zhang Qingxuan.

"Let's say it's the liar Chen Daorong. The Supernatural Bureau is looking for them, and the police are also looking for them."

Zhang Qingxuan said.

"okay!"

Manager Li responded, took out the walkie-talkie at his waist, called two security guards to come in, first tied up the fainted old liar with a rope, then covered him with a piece of cloth, and carried him out very discreetly.

The door was closed again.

Zhao Dakui let out annoyed: "I don't know how to deal with him. If it's not easy, it's better to let Pindao kill him with a sword!"

"Fellow daoist, you are all monks, why open your mouth and shut up to beat and kill, Taoism is natural, fair and comfortable!"

The thin old man's name is Gao Rong, and he also bowed to Deshui just now, but he didn't give his name.

Zhao Dakui didn't answer, and didn't speak any more.

Chen Donghua waved his hand and said, "Okay, if a liar is eliminated, the assessment will still continue."

He pointed to the golden triangle magic weapon that was still floating in the air.

"The rules haven't changed."

"Whoever can shake this magic weapon will pass the test!" One.

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"Then the poor come first!"

Zhao Dakui gave a low drink.

He wants to vent the anger in his heart, and at the same time ride on the anger to try to force out his full strength.

Even at that moment, a strength that surpassed his true strength broke out!

The mahogany sword that had returned to its sheath was unsheathed again.

Zhao Dakui clenched one hand and stood in front of him.

The other hand made a sword finger, and after muttering some spells in his mouth, the sword finger flicked across the mahogany sword.

The mahogany sword suddenly burst into a dazzling red brilliance.

With deep eyebrows, he swung his sword down suddenly!

The mahogany sword landed on the golden triangular magic weapon floating in the air, making a surprised sound.

Immediately, a burst of brilliance burst out.

The red light on the mahogany sword swallowed the golden light of the magic weapon, and the red light ball turned into a golden "Nine Two Seven" light ball.

done?

Everyone stared at this scene.

Zhao Dakui was also staring intently, not daring to blink.

In this blow, he really broke out in a rage that surpassed his original strength.

There should be a good chance of success.

After all, just shaking it is not breaking the magic weapon.

however.

When he felt hopeful.

The red light wrapped in the golden light ball suddenly burst open one after another like a leaky bag.

through the big hole.

The golden light in it came out.

And it's getting bigger and bigger.

Just a few breaths.

In the burst of golden light, the red light completely dissipated.

The golden triangle magic weapon was still floating there steadily, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Dakui's expression suddenly became depressed.

He clasped his fists around the crowd and said, "I'm poor and incompetent, let's see you all."

After all, he did not leave directly, but retreated into the crowd.

He had to see someone shake the magic weapon with his own eyes, so that he could leave with peace of mind.

To go is to leave here.

It's not just going away with nothing to die for.

After he retreated into the crowd, the thin old man Gao Rong jumped out.

"Death sooner or later is death. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to have a good time! I'll be next!"

Holding the canopy ruler in his hand, he struck directly on the golden triangular magic weapon floating in the air.

But this powerful and heavy blow only made the golden light around him blur for a while.

There is no movement in the magic weapon inside...

Without saying a word, he retreated directly to the crowd and stood beside Zhao Dakui.

The reason why he didn't leave...

It's exactly the same as Zhao Dakui.

"I come!"

Several ability users jumped out one after another.

But the result... is obvious.

It's exactly the same as Zhao Dakui.

Even, they didn't even shake the golden light around the magic weapon...

Take a break!

The ability users also stood around Zhao Dakui one after another.

For a while, almost everyone joined the onlookers.

The players who have not participated in the competition are only Zhang Qingxuan and Li Xihu who are sitting together, plus the ascetic monk, Du'er.

"Fellow Daoist, wait, let Brother Wei come first!"

Li Xihu patted Zhang Qingxuan on the shoulder, got up without any explanation, and walked to the floating golden magic weapon.


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