A dream-like grocery store in the mist.
A waterfall-like rainstorm fell from the edge of the black umbrella. The man in a suit and leather shoes showed his smiling eyes. In an instant, countless lightning flashes flashed across the sky, and the roar of thunder echoed outside the sky.
No, that doesn't appear to be lightning.
Instead, there are countless shrill and terrifying fissures, criss-crossing and splitting the void.
Even the pressure belonging to the saint is collapsing!
At the same time, the black sea set off a huge wave, and the huge old face, which was purely condensed from the sea water, actually collapsed inch by inch, and foam spewed out.
The world between sea and sky echoed with sighs of unwillingness.
"Jing Ci..."
The sigh was gradually drowned by the sound of the tide.
Jing Ci held an umbrella, faced the direction of the sea, and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, senior Li Qingsong. As you know, the teacher has never liked you very much, so now that he is here, you have to go."
The sea tides surged up and down, huge waves rose into the sky, and the tides sounded like thunder.
It was as if he wanted to condense that face again, but it collapsed again and again under the flashing electric light in the sky.
"Save it, senior, you are going to die of old age."
Jing Ci remained motionless in the face of such a huge momentum, and just smiled silently: "The main reason I came here this time is to tell you that I have no control over the association's affairs. However, your rules and regulations for unclean people, It makes me feel very uncomfortable. And what the teacher means is...you need to reflect on it."
He paused: "After all, it's hard to convince people if you don't even produce evidence."
At this moment, the investigators from the Ether Association were shocked and speechless.
Because this person who didn't know where he came from actually dared to challenge or even compete with Lord Saint.
That is one of the nine saints of the Ether Association, a strong man at the holy level!
Moreover, Lord Saint seemed to be suppressed.
Of course, this may be because the Saint did not come in his true form.
Many unidentified people were furious. Some set up anti-equipment sniper rifles and pointed them at him from a distance. Others had already drawn their giant bows, and their arrows were trembling crazily, as if they were roaring filial piety. Some people even raised their aura, and their wild energy shook the rain curtain, filling the darkness with murderous intent.
Wang Bolin was the leader of this action team, and he was the first to stand up, with energy like an invisible flame.
As the head of the Yan family, Yan Wu also wanted to take action, and the realms shrouded in all directions were shaking.
This is a rare opportunity to show off in front of the Saint.
What's more, Minister Lu, a sixth-level heavenly master, was also present.
There is also Mr. Chen, a Sanctuary level, under the sea.
Nothing will happen.
When Deacon Nie saw them picking up weapons, his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly tried to step forward to stop them, but it was too late.
"Who dares to disrespect the Saint!"
Wang Bolin's eyes were cold, and he strode forward with three captains, and ordered: "The Ether Association does not need your so-called evidence to do things! Come and take him down for me!"
When Butler Nie saw this, he felt bad!
Yan Wu saw his expression, but forcibly restrained his urge to follow him.
Only Wang Bolin was fearless and even prepared to take action.
For a moment, Jing Ci looked back at this man with a meaningful look in his eyes.
Suddenly, a shrill sound broke through the air, like the scream of a ghost.
With a bang, Wang Bolin felt his vision go dark, and the huge pressure pushed him against the front hood of the car.
"Actually, due to some reasons, I cannot violate my moral bottom line, such as bullying the old, weak, sick or disabled. But senior Li Qingsong is obviously not a good person, so I am not bullying the elderly."
Jing Ci held an umbrella and put his right hand against his chest, suppressing the fourth-level mad king and unable to move: "As for you...the one who planned to massacre these Mu Feng and the others, I guess you are actually one of them."
"As for the evidence, I don't have any."
His eyes seemed to be teasing: "After all, you just said that the Aether Association does not need evidence to do things."
The next moment, his right hand exerted slight force.
Wang Bolin straightened his waist in pain and let out a shrill, silent roar.
Because Jing Ci's right hand had torn open his chest and was groping for something inside.
"Then, I don't need to pay attention to any evidence."
Jing Ji suddenly pulled out his hand, and found a bloody, still beating heart in his palm!
As for Wang Bolin, a look of horror was frozen on his face, and he died in a miserable state.
A fourth-level mad king of the ancient martial arts path was killed so easily.
"So, who's next?"
Jing Ci turned his umbrella slightly and looked around at the people around him, holding the scarlet beating heart in his hand.
It was as if it was on display for everyone to see.
Everyone who saw that heart felt a pain in their heart.
How dare you point a weapon at him and not run away on the spot, you are already very qualified.
Gudu.
The energy released by Yan Wu suddenly collapsed, huge panic flashed in his eyes, and he was suddenly very glad for his choice!
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But Deacon Nie sighed and turned to look at the girl in the cabin: "Minister Lu, why didn't you stop me?"
Lu Zijin curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "Stop? What are you going to do to stop him? Wang Bolin is stupid, why should I take action at the risk of offending that person? Let alone him, even if Lord Li Qingsong comes in person Or if Vice President Lai Yin is standing here, he will not offend that person for a fool."
Wang Bolin is indeed an A-level investigator of the Ether Association and has made great contributions to the human world.
According to common sense, if someone kills him, he will be held accountable in most cases.
The Ether Association will make you pay the price and cannot let your subordinates feel cold.
But there are a few exceptions.
For example, this man in a suit and leather shoes holding a black umbrella.
In an instant, countless shrill bolts of lightning flashed past.
The turbulent tide on the sea suddenly collapsed, and the waves were calm and silent.
The aura belonging to the Saint gradually disappeared in the darkness.
Only a huge sigh echoed.
There was a snap.
A scarlet beating heart fell into the rain curtain, like garbage.
The black handle automatically suspended in mid-air. Jing Ji took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on his hand with the rain falling from the umbrella, and said calmly: "Does anyone want to continue?"
No one spoke.
Anyone who looked at that heart would have their eyes tremble violently, as if the person whose heart was being ripped out was themselves.
"Then next, I want to emphasize two things."
Jing Ci said calmly: "First, as for how Gu Jianlin jumped over the rank and killed those idiots, I hope this matter ends here... The reason is very simple, because he is a person valued by the teacher."
Everyone fell into silence.
Especially Deacon Nie, his eyes twitched violently.
He smiled slightly: "Second, Mu Feng, his two daughters, and all their companions need to be treated fairly. From now on, they will be removed from the association's wanted list. They have shed blood for human society, and with Heroes who have fought head-on with the Ancient Gods should not become so-called wanted criminals."
In the cabin, Minister Lu did not speak, but just watched everything with a smile.
Deacon Nie was silent for a long time and whispered: "I understand."
"at last."
Jing Ci turned around, threw away the bloody handkerchief, and looked at the young man in the ruins.
Gu Jianlin was soaked in the rain silently, looking at him silently.
"Why are you so nervous?"
Jing Ci held an umbrella, put his other hand in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a few dead bugs. Mu Feng and the others will be fine, and your family won't be targeted. Later." , after Chen Bojun seals the thing in the Immortal Palace, and then goes to say hello to the teacher, he will probably arrange this matter."
Gu Jianlin was slightly startled.
"This time, it was done well."
Jing Ci walked up to him, smiled and held the umbrella for him: "Teacher, I am very satisfied with him. The only drawback is that the way you fight is a bit too rough, and it is not very elegant to make yourself so embarrassed."
"When you swat a fly to death, you don't want its body fluids to splash on you, right?"
His eyes were very gentle, completely devoid of the cruelty and ferocity that had just broken people's hearts: "Go back and take a good bath and clean yourself up a little bit. Next time we meet again, the teacher will teach you how the priest should kill people. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he shuttled through the rainstorm like a ghost, his noble and elegant back flashing at high frequency, looming.
Gu Jianlin turned to look at him and suddenly asked: "Who is your teacher?"
I saw the grocery store deep in the fog opening its door again, and the lights were swaying in the fog.
Jing Ci's back continued to rise, standing like a giant in the wind and rain, overlooking the earth.
This is an extraordinary image like a blood-soaked god and demon. His whole body is covered with horrible and ferocious blood marks, and has been pierced by countless sharp blades. It seems like he is trampling on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The smell of blood is extremely strong.
Gu Jianlin had never profiled such a huge extraordinary image before, and he was shocked and speechless for a moment.
In the wind and rain, Jing Ci's voice echoed in the silence.
"——The King of Blue, Huaiyin (yin)."
