Liu Jiaojiao still looked as gentle as in her memory, but her face was unusually pale.
"Qijin, Li Ning, this gentleman and the two immortals, thank you for working so hard for me, but that rat spirit is too overbearing, and I don't want you to get hurt because of me."
Look, God, what a kind person, how could you bear to let her be harmed! !
"Jiaojiao, don't worry, I will fight to the death to avenge you!"
Huang Ye slapped the table, stood up, and immediately turned into yellow smoke and flew out of the window.
"No...does your Immortal family do things like this? Does he still remember that I am a disciple?"
I'm a little confused. Mr. Huang can either watch me die and not make a move, or can he just make a move without even looking at me?
"Although Huang Tianqi's cultivation is not weak, he may not be a match for Xie Xian'er. Let's go quickly!"
Mr. Long said and threw me a black wooden stick of the same style as Mr. Yu.
"Seven pounds, this is the Martial King's Whip. It is made of thousand-year-old lightning-strike wood. Please hold it!"
Mr. Yu told me to get up and go out. We quickly followed, and Liu Jiaojiao also returned to the small makeup mirror.
Fortunately, my home is not far from the company, and we were in a hurry, so we arrived in just a few minutes. At this time, the employees had already gotten off work, and it was getting dark. When we arrived, Wang Junjie, who was about to drive away, was lying on the ground in a daze. Du Xiuxiu and Huang Huang Ye stood still, and when he took a closer look, Huang Ye was actually injured.
"Hmph, do you think someone like Huang Jiatian dares to dance in front of me?"
Du Xiuxiu glanced at Huang Tianqi contemptuously, then turned around and looked at Mr. Yu.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out that Mangtian is a coward, and you are not good at Qijin either. You want to deal with these two losers just to deal with me?"
"Damn you, you fucking rats. How many of your mothers are talking to Mr. Long like this?"
Long Ye seemed to have been exposed, and he got angry and fought with Du Xiuxiu. Upon seeing this, Huang Ye immediately joined the battlefield. For a while, three figures, white, yellow and gray, were fighting together, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
"No, Master Long and Master Huang can't stand it anymore!"
Mr. Yu saw that the Long and Huang immortals were gradually losing ground in the battle, and he quickly sang a magical tune and invited the man in green and Huang Cuicui whom he had met the day before yesterday.
The battle situation changed from two against one to four against one.
"Qi Jin, take a look at my King of Martial Whip!"
Mr. Yu joined the battle with the King of Martial Whip, and slowly I saw the secret. It can be said that Mouse Jing had no fear in the face of Master Long, but he always dodged Mr. Yu's King of Martial Whip.
Is this thing so powerful?
I looked at the black wooden stick in my hand, and at this time the sound of fighting slowed down, restrained by King Wu's whip. The Mouse Spirit is inevitably a little timid, which gives Long Ye and Huang Ye a lot of room to play. I think these two are typical players who take advantage of your illness to kill you.
As for the man in green, I'm afraid he is not a literary fairy these days. He is not as good as Huang Cuicui next to him, who can at least touch the rat spirit a few times.
"Mang Tianlong, you bully the few with more, but you are still so shameless!"
The mouse spirit gradually became a little embarrassed, and he still kept talking about burying Lord Long, but why did he say again?
I watched Mr. Long deep in thought, and when I deserted, the rat spirit couldn't dodge and was struck by Mr. Yu's King Wu Whip, and he was suddenly pulled out of Du Xiuxiu's body.
"Seven pounds! Smoke it!"
When I heard Mr. Yu's call, I looked at the ugly rat spirit that had transformed into a human form at my feet. I instantly raised the King of Martial Whip and hit it on the head with a stick, but unfortunately it missed.
However, King Wu's whip fell on Mouse Jing's shoulder and he screamed in agony. Seeing Long Ye and the others surrounding him, Mouse Jing disappeared in a puff of gray smoke.
"What are you doing!! Put down your weapons!"
This woman, Du Xiuxiu, took advantage of our attention being focused on the rat spirit and secretly called the police.
"Comrade police officers attacked the young master, take them down quickly!"
The policeman looked at Wang Junjie lying on the ground, and then at me and Mr. Yu. I subconsciously pushed my Wu Wang whip behind me, and I couldn’t clean it up even if I jumped into the Yellow River!
"Comrade police, Wang Junjie fell before we came here. Only Du Xiuxiu was present at that time. We really didn't hit him!"
At the police station, I explained to the police over and over again. Unexpectedly, the police did not listen at all and confiscated Mr. Yu’s and mine whips.
"You have a murder weapon in your hands and you still want to shirk it?"
The policeman who took the records was in his mid-twenties and looked at us with disdain.
"If you don't believe it, you can adjust the surveillance. We have surveillance in the company's courtyard. Just take a look and you'll know!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I will detain you two for fifteen days and make you crazy!"
The policeman's words burned my CPU. I was sure I didn't know him, but the way he looked at me did have personal grudges.
"Ha! Are you dissatisfied? Wang Junjie has been my buddy since childhood!"
Seeing my confusion, the police kindly gave WO an explanation.
groove! If you want to say that, then all I can say is, who doesn’t have a few shelled ones in their home these days?
"I want to make a call!"
"Snapped!"
The policeman threw my phone in front of me with disdain. Like Wang Junjie, you could tell by the look in his eyes that he was from a wealthy family and thought it would be useless even if I broke the phone.
