Chapter 179: Things are going to change...

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Chen Long paused, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes. It took a lot of effort for him to be moved, but he lost so completely.

However, this disappointment soon disappeared in his eyes. He looked at Luo Qing and then at the chaos in the field. Some onlookers were already ready to surround the originally blocked street from a distance. Pointing over here.

There was thought and solemnity in Chen Long's eyes, and he was thinking about how to solve this problem.

Kidnapping other people's soldiers and scaring an old mage was a big or small matter. If the other party came to the rescue, it would not be easy to solve.

As for Luo Qing, although he was a little reckless, it was just the arrogance of a young man, and he could understand it.

"What is Uncle Long thinking?" Xiaoyu approached Luo Qing and asked in a low voice: "Is it because he is going to collapse after being scummed?"

Her tone was a little worried, after all, what she just thought about seemed to be coming true now.

Luo Qing looked at Chen Long's eyes looking around, with a smile on his face, and whispered back: "Don't worry, it's up to me."

After whispering, Luo Qing slowly walked towards the old man who had stood up and backed away in fear.

The old mage Dink is all in white, but the dirt on his clothes after falling just now makes him look a little embarrassed.

Chen Long was stunned, frowned again, and shouted somewhat seriously: "Luo Qing!"

Luo Qing paused, and the smile on his face became gentler. He turned around and said, "Uncle Long, I just want to ask a few questions. Don't worry."

After saying that, Luo Qing accelerated his approach, and the panic on Dink's old face became more and more obvious. He fell down again with a plop, and stepped back with all four limbs together, (°Д°): "Don't come over here, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah."

Luo Qing ignored him, quickly approached, gently helped him up, and then casually reached out and patted the dust on his body.

Then he asked very gently: "Look, these three people are bad guys. You don't blame me for tying up these soldiers, do you?"

Dink paused and burst into tears of fear. He had never felt such an exaggerated sense of oppression in his life, as if all the malice in the world was shrouding him, as if he would die if he answered poorly.

(〒︿〒)

He nodded repeatedly and said loudly: "No, absolutely not. You are the evil messenger of justice. Tianzhu will always remember your achievements in catching pests."

Luo Qing nodded with satisfaction, pulled the old mage to Chen Long, who was a little dazed, and said gently: "Uncle Long, look, Tianzhu people are quite nice, and they won't blame me for being rude at all!"

"That's right, that's right. It's not strange. Instead, we need to sincerely thank you for coming and making Rick Taj Ba Jing safe." Dink nodded repeatedly and agreed. The moisture on his face and corners of his eyes seemed to represent something bad. s things.

Chen Long looked at Luo Qing with something to say. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. After all, Luo Qing's attitude was really good.

Looking closely, he was supporting and speaking softly. It seemed that the old man was probably moved to tears, right?

He looked at Luo Qing hesitantly, but in the end he was defeated by the clear eyes.

Chen Long covered his face helplessly, put away the Reiktaji Ba Sutra in his hand, and bowed slightly to the old mage Dink: "I'm sorry, he is still a child and may have caused you trouble. As his uncle, I am here I apologize to you."

The panic in Dink's eyes grew bigger. He felt the kind boy's unabashed evil spirit, and bowed in return: "No, no, no, you don't need to apologize. It's because we didn't find these betrayers. Don't worry about them. I will never get out of prison in my life, no, the death penalty, this must be the death penalty! It will be sentenced later!"

Chen Long paused, straightened up and glanced at Luo Qing suspiciously, but the young man was still as kind as ever, still supporting the old man, and finally just said: "Luo Qing, go and let them go, have a better attitude."

Luo Qing nodded gently: "Okay, Uncle Long, I'll go right away."

He glanced at Dink with a smile, let go of his hand, and walked towards the large group of soldiers.

Then he untied the long rope with great kindness in the frightened eyes of the soldiers, and finally said: "Okay, it's okay, just stick to your post."

The soldiers stood up quickly as if they had received amnesty, and then ran towards the museum in some confusion.

Luo Qing turned around and looked at Xiaoyu's admiring eyes, and said to Dink very gently: "Mr. Dink, do you think the museum over there in Eagle Country should re-contact? After all, there are many procedures to go through when handing over cultural relics."

As he spoke, he walked towards the three people who had been frightened by the unexpected incident, took out Chen Long's certificate from the curator's pocket, and then handed it to Chen Long obediently.

Chen Long examined him, and finally the emotion in his eyes softened again. He took the ID card and patted Luo Qing's shoulder gently.

This means that this time he is reckless, just like every time Xiaoyu makes a mistake.

Dink could barely suppress his panic now. With the unknown broken and his life probably not in danger, he wiped his tears with his sleeves and said calmly: "Yes, yes, I am Just go."

As he said that, he felt that the young man's aura suddenly became dangerous, and strong panic appeared in his eyes again. He was just a little official, how could he withstand the leakage of the Archmage's aura in the later stage?

His brain was thinking rapidly at this time, and he changed his words almost instantly: "There is no need to contact you anymore. Mr. Chen Long, you can take away the Reiktaj Sutra now."

Chen Long was stunned and hesitated: "However, this does not conform to the procedure. The source of this scripture is the Eagle Kingdom."

Dink wiped the sweat from his forehead and said domineeringly: "But this is Tianzhu! When my Tianzhu's items arrive, we Tianzhu have the right to handle them. Don't worry, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Long felt a little silent for a while feeling the strange situation, so, what is the situation now?

Dink, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief. Whoever wants to come and get involved next time will come. Anyway, he doesn't plan to receive these weird-tempered strong men anymore.

He is an eighty-year-old comrade. Although his strength is not very good, he still wants to save face, right?

Luo Qing glanced at Xiaoyu and the connection was successful.

Xiaoyu said: "Uncle Long, we have to follow the local customs. This is Tianzhu and we have to abide by other people's rules, so let's go."

Luo Qing echoed: "Yes, Uncle Long, you think Tianzhu people are so kind, can you bear to bother them for some procedures?"

Chen Long still felt a little weird, but in the end, he took a complicated look at the three people who were still tied up, nodded, and asked old Master Dink kindly: "Then can we go?"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you." Dink's eyes were extremely serious at this time, and his kind face made it easy for people to feel sincerity.

Chen Long thought for a moment, touched the Reiktaj Ba Sutra in his pocket, nodded politely to Dink, turned around and walked away with Xiaoyu and Luo Qing.

He has been working for ten years, and this is the first time he has experienced the transfer of cultural relics without any formalities. This is illegal.

He was almost reaching the crowd of onlookers, and he couldn't help but look back. Seeing the old man nodding gently in this direction, Chen Long sighed, held the two children behind him, and walked into the crowd.

He knew that all this might be because of Luo Qing, but it was hard for him to say anything, and there was no need to say anything more.

Supernatural abilities may no longer apply to ordinary people's rules.

Walking out of the crowd, Chen Long took out the Rektaje Ba Sutra and looked at it. It was a silver nugget the size of a grain of rice, but it had more than three thousand words of sutra engraved on it.

Before the supernatural power was exposed, this was once called the masterpiece of an alien civilization.

Because this small silver nugget was at least three thousand years ago, and today's humans cannot write three thousand words on a grain of rice.

But after the supernatural is exposed, all things that humans cannot understand can be attributed to magic, and humans will also pick up those folklores again.

Because people now are not sure whether those legends are true or false.

However, various sects became active in this era. Did Pangu create the sky, or did God create the world?

The major believers are arguing endlessly, and the reason is very simple. Whether it is the Sanqing of Taoism, the Buddha of Buddhism, or the legendary God, they have not shown any miracles so far.

Therefore, these sects have not done much trouble so far.

"Three thousand words, it's incredible." Chen Long murmured and put the scripture back into his pocket, then raised his head and looked around, trying to find the taxi.

"This is not difficult for magic." Luo Qing continued subconsciously, looking at the sky with a solemn gaze.

I don't know when, Tianzhu was shrouded in dark clouds at night, and Luo Qing could feel a strong sense of peeping, especially when Chen Long took out the Reiktaj Sutra just now, the greed in the peeping feeling made him want to ignore it. Not even here.

"That's right. Let's go back quickly. We have to show it to dad to know where this thing is." Chen Long nodded in agreement.

"Luo Qing, what are you looking at?" Xiaoyu noticed Luo Qing's strangeness, looked up at the dark sky and asked, "Why are there not a single star today? There were clearly still stars just now."

Chen Long also looked up when he heard this. He looked down and saw the taxi waving quickly: "It may rain heavily. We have to get back to Blake's place quickly."

"What is the Holy Master doing?" Luo Qing looked at the restlessness of order in the sky and muttered: "The sky is going to change!"

"What?" Xiaoyu was confused.

Chen Long turned his head and looked over, a little confused.

Luo Qing pondered for a moment, then decisively grabbed Chen Long and Xiaoyu, and quickly flew towards the suburbs without thinking. At the same time, an evil spirit appeared in front of him, exuding a thick black aura, and transformed into a light screen.

"Dad, something big has happened. The Holy Lord is trying to summon his Evil Dragon Familiar. It is very likely that it is for the sake of Rektaje Sutra. The Holy Lord's things may be imprisoned at the bottom of the Ganges!" Luo Qing said solemnly.

"Hey~ How could this happen? Wait a minute, Dad, Dad will be here soon!"

(End of chapter)