Chapter 172: Meritorious Guard Duty, Commission Granted!

Holy crap!

Cold sweat instantly broke out on the staff officer and the clerk.

Damn it all, why are they so fragile when it comes to praise?

Up ahead, the middle-aged burly man’s dark expression slowly returned to normal.

He slowly took off the white, two-bar, four-star military uniform he was wearing and personally draped it over Qi Hui.

No other meaning, just afraid our little soldier might catch a cold.

The clerk on the side gave a wink, the staff officer quickly understood, and quietly retreated into the darkness.

"You are a lawyer, your analytical skills must be stronger than ours. Now others want to use this point to drive a wedge between you and Jiang Ciyun. Mu Shen, don't fall for it, okay?" I stopped looking into his eyes, feeling that it was highly inappropriate for him to lay things out so clearly. I was even vaguely afraid that Xu Mushen would be used by others to turn against Jiang Ciyun.

"Auntie, when did he call? What number did he use to call you? Can you tell me the number?" As soon as I heard this, my nose couldn't help but ache.

At that time, I fear the immortals of the Elucidation Sect would have no choice but to join the war, and the Interception Sect would then have a reason to dispatch disciples to take action, while also occupying the moral high ground.

"Where did you find such a pair of treasures?" I couldn't help but ask, a strong curiosity about the background of A-Song and A-Jie arising within me.

"This kind of thing might work against ordinary people, but you actually used it against me?" Seeing the bullets falling one by one from Patch's hands onto the floor, all the masked men couldn't help but stop their fire and freeze in unison.

"Orc? May I ask what language this is? Is it Cuban or Dragon language, or perhaps Ancient Elvish?" the old knight asked in confusion.

Fruits and vegetables are rich in vitamins; if one does not eat fruits and vegetables for a long time, they will lack vitamins, which can even trigger certain diseases. There is currently only one physician in the Xiao Village clinic, and medicine is also quite scarce; if a large-scale disease outbreak were to occur, it would be an unsolvable disaster.

After a full few minutes, Patch, who had been maintaining deep breaths, finally managed to get his brain circuits back in order. As his emotions returned to calm, that indescribable feeling of nausea subsided slightly.

The number of beings at Level 5 and above that he knew of was limited, such as Apocalypse, the first mutant on Earth, or the Vampire King who dominated Europe, or the leader of the Leo constellation who possessed the heritage of the "Zhang Clan" of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and so on.

There has not yet been a phenomenon where two members were being torn apart at the same time, so there have been no deaths for the time being. Quite a few were injured, but they were all minor injuries and of no consequence.

Hu San and the others also gripped their weapons tightly, waiting only for their Second King to give the order, and they would rush up to fight this legendary Erlang Shen to the death.

"Is what you said true?" Li Feng’s pupils shrank. The command of the Profound Heaven Guard—this temptation was enormous. The Profound Heaven Guard was already this powerful now; if they were cultivated in the future, one could imagine how terrifying they would become.

Taowu said it was because his devouring power was too weak, but how difficult it was to increase devouring power. He didn't think that adding more devouring power would solve the problem, and besides, he hadn't found a way to increase it.

Xie Lang hadn't expected Liu Shuiyu to agree so readily; it was somewhat beyond his expectations. Originally, Xie Lang had prepared many reasons to persuade her. In Xie Lang's view, there must be some rift between his mother and father that caused them not to see each other for a long time.

Of course, there were also those who bought clay figurines from him; the girls watching only asked him to mold them into their own likenesses.

"Whoa, get away!" The feeling of being hugged by a ghost suddenly was truly terrible, and I couldn't help but wave my arms and shout, regardless of the fact that we were still on the street.

Just as those divine dragons were about to speak, the baleful aura from all directions suddenly followed a gust of wild wind and slammed into the stone pillars.

Li Feng’s true self was fighting Ying Zheng, but Li Feng’s clone could fully command this plan.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Wei finally decided to say something; he also couldn't stand being alone with someone like Zhang Yang.

Time passed just like that, and in the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. That afternoon, many of the company's artists and staff arrived at the lobby.

"Not exactly, but I'm just reminding you." Master Shen didn't say much more; what he had just said to Chen Yi was merely a hint.

As for whether Su Ni resisted, in everyone's eyes, it no longer mattered. If he were sensible, he might still be left with an intact corpse, not ending up with his soul shattered and losing even the chance to be reincarnated.

"Chen Yi, come out!" As the saying goes, what you fear comes to pass. Just as the old master was worrying, the voice he least wanted to hear suddenly rang out beside his ear, making his whole body tremble.

Qi Bao nodded, not mentioning at all the previous rescue of the three of them, and the three remained silent as well.

If Qi Bao was merely surprised to suddenly see the Old Witch Immortal, then for the Old Witch Immortal to see Qi Bao, it was gnashing of teeth, wishing he could kill him immediately.

"Master, wait a moment." Seeing this, Yang Sanjiu struggled for a while before speaking up to stop Chen Yi.

He wanted to turn his head but found himself powerless to do so, because he saw a headless body wearing a black robe, with blood spraying from the neck like a fountain.

Such matters had been completely arranged by Zhu Chongba, and for other things, Zhu Chongba also tried his best to make arrangements.

Qi Bao paused slightly and turned his gaze toward Qin Moyu, happening to see her shy smile. He couldn't help but pull her jade hand over and turned his head to say to Xiao Miaomiao and the fellow disciples.

That is to say, although the collection inside had been handed over to the state, Mu Nian still had temporary control over it.

One ghost bothering him was already enough to make him exhausted, and if two ghosts were to bother him, he reckoned his old bones would truly fall apart.

The loli was helped up and applied a first-aid kit on the spot. Chen Chuan had no medicine on him, so he got up and went into the house to loot the supply crate.

Quan Shaoting immediately let her go, pulled her up to change her into a comfortable sitting position, and frowned as he lectured her.