"Let me tell you, although times have changed, you still have to learn. Don't think that you can despise knowledge just because you have some skills. Lu Meng knows how to study hard. You are also a history major, so can't you imitate the ancients?"
On the way, Jiang Hong scolded Jiang Qi while driving.
Because two days ago, after Jiang Shouzhen came back, he revealed Jiang Qi's identity as a mysterious cultivator. Of course, after seeking Jiang Qi's opinion in advance.
Jiang Hong was not very surprised at the time, but he began to tell Jiang Qi not to be biased from then on.
"Okay, got it."
Jiang Qi rolled his eyes silently. He never said that he was going to drop out of school. God knows why his father had such a big reaction.
At this time, Jiang Hong suddenly braked hard. Bao'er was sitting firmly in the back seat, but a corner of the candy man in his hand was knocked off.
Suddenly, the little girl's eyes became dangerous.
Of course, not to Jiang Hong, but to several people who suddenly appeared in front of the car.
At this time, the car was on its way from the town to the village. It was the Chinese New Year, and the traffic volume was much more than usual. Most of them were going home to visit relatives.
But now, there are a few more people in front of Jiang Hong and others' car.
Obviously those people were dressed like gangsters and their expressions were arrogant, but their eyes were bright and they were very energetic.
This is the benefit of the new era. People's physical functions have evolved significantly.
Reiki does not care about your age, education, background, wealth, etc. It nourishes everyone equally.
This may be the fairest thing about the new age, that everyone is treated equally when it comes to the use of Reiki.
"Qiang!"
The folding knife was inserted into the cement road in front of the car, and a deep hole was opened, which showed the great power.
A scene that was unimaginable two months ago can only be said to be commonplace now.
"Boss, it's Chinese New Year. I'll give you some money to spend."
The leading gangster took out a new folding knife and dangled it in his hand while walking towards the Cayenne that was parked where it was.
"Be careful."
Jiang Hong glanced at Jiang Qi and warned.
"I don't need to do anything."
Jiang Qi yawned out of boredom.
Jiang Hong was stunned, and turned around to look, only to find that Bao'er had gotten out of the car at some point and slowly came to the front of the car.
"Can it be done?"
"Don't worry dad, Bao'er is very strong."
Jiang Qi stretched and was slapped on the head by his father.
"Go down and keep an eye on me! If you, sister, bump into each other, you will have to eat steamed buns during the Chinese New Year!"
Jiang Qi rolled his eyes when he heard this and got out of the car slowly.
"Bao'er, be gentle."
Jiang Qi leaned against the car door, fiddling with his cell phone in his hand and giving instructions without raising his head.
"good."
Bao'er nodded obediently, then looked up at the five gangsters in front of him.
"boom!"
A sonic boom cloud exploded around the edge of Bao'er's little white dress, and the solidified water vapor lingered for a long time.
He waved his white and tender fist five times, and every time someone would fly out.
There are no bells and whistles in the Sanshengmen method. It is about ultimate control over the body. It is a method that focuses on training one's life. After being improved by Zhang Daoling, it is not inferior to Quanzhen's directly transmitted method.
Five guys who looked like tattered sacks lay unconscious on the roadside and were piled up like stacks of Arhats.
In Bao'er's opinion, if you strike gently, it basically means your life is still alive.
Only then did Jiang Qi look up, slowly walked to the trunk, opened it, and dug out four pig hooves.
"Whoosh!!"
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a flying sword as big as a door panel was seen falling from the sky. Two girls came down from it, one with long hair and one with short hair. This was the only difference.
Other than that, the two girls look basically the same.
It was Chen Yin and her twin sister.
"Thank you two, take the hoof you just killed and make soup with it."
Jiang Qi walked over with a smile and hung the four hooves in his hands on the suspended flying sword.
"Thank you Mr. Jiang."
Chen Yin did not refuse, but nodded expressionlessly. There is also a gimbal in his hand, and a live broadcast room is hung on the mobile phone above.
Well, Lao Qian's proposal to broadcast live broadcasts during law enforcement is not only to allow the public to supervise the law enforcement process, but also to scare the monkeys.
Of course, the money earned from live broadcasts is additional income for the bureau.
Lao Qian is still the same Lao Qian, and as the name suggests, Qian Yaosi always wants money.
"Mr. Jiang, give my regards to your respected master and wish you a happy New Year."
Chen Yin's sister also came over and nodded gratefully to Jiang Qi. If it weren't for Jiang Qi's master, she would have returned to the underworld.
"I'll pass it on."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, and then quickly got into the car. Chen Yin and the others would naturally handle the rest.
Now basically every town has one or two Mystic Bureau law enforcers on standby at all times, let alone a provincial capital like Changshan.
It is worth mentioning that among the non-staff temporary law enforcers, the most popular ones are Shushan disciples. Not to mention mobility, flying with a sword is so cool.
"They come all the way here, and you give them four pig's hooves?"
Jiang Hong watched through the rearview mirror as Chen Yin and the two dragged the five gangsters to the side of the road. One skillfully took out a small syringe, and the other even more skillfully dialed the number of the crematorium.
Supernatural crimes, even just stealing a needle, are punishable by death, and there is no rationale for it.
But for humanitarian reasons, euthanasia can be used.
"An acquaintance, besides, if you give too much, you are accepting a bribe."
Jiang Qi explained lazily and said with a smile: "What, you still want me to get a shot?"
"Dogs bark."
Jiang Hong cursed, then started the car and left.
In the back seat, Bao'er was carefully holding a piece of candy man that had been knocked down and trying to stick it back.
No one would associate this quiet and lovable little girl with the superwoman who exploded at supersonic speeds whenever she disagreed.
"Bao'er did a good job today. When you get home, your uncle will stew your elbows for you to eat!"
Jiang Hong was not stingy with his praise, but then he said: "But next time, let your brother do this. He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned and is not afraid. But for us girls, even if the skirt is dirty, it will not be good." right?"
"Um."
Bao'er nodded obediently, which made Jiang Hong's old face extremely happy. He turned to look at his unlucky son, and once again regretted why he was not a daughter in the first place.
After arriving home, Jiang Hong told the elders about what happened on the road. A group of aunts and aunts gathered around Bao'er to inquire about his welfare, and at the same time scolded Jiang Qiqian for not taking action, not feeling sorry for his sister's heartlessness at all.
Jiang Qi finally got rid of the siege and got into the kitchen dejectedly.
"Try the shrimp."
Jiang Shouzhen was wearing the same apron as Jiang Hong, and he smiled and handed Jiang Qi a plate of braised prawns.
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
Jiang Qi picked up the plate with a smile and sat down on the kitchen threshold.
Looking up at the already dark sky, the fireworks have begun to bloom.
It’s Chinese New Year.
Jiang Qi held a shrimp in his mouth and thought while chewing.
Hmm, a bit salty.
(End of chapter)
