When I heard this, I immediately felt unhappy, but seeing that he didn't send anyone tonight, and the attitude of the old man from the Foreign Affairs Bureau was good, I said patiently: "Mr. Tang, if you can wait for this matter, then give it to me again." A few days.”
"If you push me further, you will really have to fall out!"
When Tang Guoli heard this, he sighed.
Seeing that he didn't speak, I said: "I caught a big fish here. What he said will be useful to you. If you are interested, come and take him away. If you are not interested, I will send him to see Amaterasu." .”
"Little Sakura?" Tang Guoli recognized it right away.
"Well, Jiuju is a first-class onmyoji, leaving the realm of mortals!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Guoli said excitedly, "Okay, I'll be right over."
I reminded: "Mr. Tang, one code means one code. If you talk to me about Qilin again, I won't talk to you like this."
"Alas!" Tang Guoli sighed.
I held Qilin in my hand. He was helpless and regretful.
Now that the people from the Foreign Affairs Bureau are here, if there is no compromise, there will be a conflict of interest, and I am afraid that action will be inevitable.
Half an hour after hanging up the phone, an off-road vehicle came outside.
Brother Chen on the first floor opened the door and led them up to the second floor.
As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned for a moment.
The old man in Chinese tunic suit also followed.
"Little friend Li, we meet again!" The old man laughed without any airs.
When he spoke, Tang Guoli chose to remain silent.
After sitting down and looking around, the old man said: "Little friend Li, it doesn't look like you have been to the mundane realm here?"
Qisha sat aside watching TV, his aura hidden, so that he was ignored by Tang Guoli and others.
I touched my nose to avoid exposing Qisha's identity, so I smiled and said, "Maybe I was lucky and caught the person without much effort."
"Brother Huang."
I shouted, and Huang Jiu squatted on the Onmyoji's head, grabbed his hair, and drove him out.
The old man in Chinese tunic smocked his face and asked suspiciously, "Is this the Onmyoji who left the realm of mortals?"
Huang Jiudao: "If it's fake, it will be replaced!"
The old man in Chinese tunic suit asked: "Brother Li, are you making a mistake?"
I was about to say that I would let him check the onmyoji's meridians to know whether it was true or false, but the restraint on the onmyoji's body suddenly disappeared, and a powerful aura instantly enveloped the living room.
Huang Jiu jumped to the roof as if his butt had been stabbed by a needle. He hugged the chandelier and said in horror: "What's going on?"
I was also shocked, and Tang Guoli and the old man stood up immediately.
As a result, we were frightened, and the Onmyoji was also frightened. He knelt on the ground with a bang, put his hands on his knees, bowed and apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry. It's all my fault!"
With his sincere look, I almost thought he was a good person.
While apologizing, Onmyoji also held back his aura, for fear of scaring us.
Tang Guoli and the old man had probably never seen such a kind and cooperative person from the Chuchen Realm, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
However, the old man realized it later and looked at Qisha, who was watching the bears coming and going, and said thoughtfully: "Little friend Li, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in your house."
Huang Jiu got down from the chandelier and didn't dare to drive the Onmyoji anymore. He landed on my shoulder and grinned: "Xiao Tang, the person you brought here has too little vision. Next time, find someone with good vision." "
Then he pointed at me with two paws and said, "Don't even look at who this is, the husband of the master of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Do you think a little shrimp in the world can make a splash?"
"What a unicorn, there are so many miscellaneous things, so don't worry about them and take them away quickly!"
I touched my nose and found Xiao Cui’s light again.
Fortunately, we are husband and wife, and we are people who spend our lives together.
Otherwise, I would be a little embarrassed.
But Huang Jiu's words also posed a big problem for Tang Guoli and the others.
Because Onmyoji has no restrictions on him, he is a real dust-removing realm expert.
They took him away like this, and he would probably end up in the morgue tomorrow as soon as he walked out of the villa gate.
But I didn't say anything, but looked at the old man in Mao suit, wanting to find out.
He also thought deeply about Huang Jiu's words, and said with cupped hands: "It is true that our vision is low. Li Xiaoyou, can you introduce me to him? I want to meet Lord Baishan."
I'm a little unclear on his intentions. It would be nice to let Xiaocui meet him.
I nodded and said: "My wife will be back in the next two days. I will make arrangements then and let Mr. Tang contact you!"
The old man in Chinese tunic suit said: "Then you'll have to work." As he said that, he walked towards the Onmyoji and patted the Onmyoji heavily on his shoulder.
The moment he dropped his hand, golden light flashed in his palm, and a formation appeared on the Onmyoji out of thin air, imprisoning the Dantian and meridians.
My eyelids were twitching wildly.
Judging from the aura, the old man has not reached the realm of transcendence. Because if they were at the same level, or higher, he would be able to tell the level of Onmyoji as soon as he walked in.
Although Onmyoji did not dare to resist with the Seven Kills, it was not easy to ban him.
Moreover, he started to form a formation, which was unheard of and unseen.
Seeing them about to leave, I quickly asked: "Senior, is the layout of Dongcheng District related to senior?"
The old man turned back and said with a smile: "That is my master's handiwork."
My heart trembled, and then I saluted and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
Since it was his master's layout, the things I added were no secret to him.
He didn't break it, he was really merciful.
People like him, like senior brother Zuo Daoran, are talented enough in one field and have studied it deeply enough.
The division of cultivation realms is no longer meaningful to them.
I caught up to him and asked, "How dare you ask me your surname, senior!"
"My surname is Song, and my single name is only Zhong! My friend, don't forget, your wife is here, you must introduce her to me."
"Don't worry, Mr. Song!" I went up to see him off, and when I passed by Yuan Fei, I saw that his expression was not right, and he obviously knew where Song Zhong was.
After sending them to the car, I hurried back.
Before I could ask, Yuan Fei said nervously: "Boss, this Song Zhong is probably a death sentence in life and death."
I asked in confusion: "What kind of life and death sentence?"
Yuan Fei sat down and said: "The Strange Affairs Bureau, like the Xuanshi World, has an internal inspection team with two judges, life and death."
"I heard that as long as Song Zhong comes to your door, it is equivalent to the King of Hell coming to your door."
Huang Jiu said disdainfully: "You can pull him down. If his cultivation level is really that great, it can only mean that the Foreign Affairs Bureau is full of losers."
Although the formation method is the same as Feng Shui, it relies on external forces to fight the enemy, and has the ability to cross the border and kill the enemy.
But the disparity in strength is too great, and the person being chased is not a fool, so you won't take the initiative to deal with him?
I'll tell you my thoughts.
Yuan Fei said: "According to legend, three years ago, there were disagreements within the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and two Supremes rebelled. Song Zhong went to pursue them alone, and was ambushed by two people on the top of Mount Tai."
"In less than a minute, the two supreme beings turned into corpses."
