The place where they were preparing to fish and collect the net was a small park with few people. Lao Luo drove a bun, pretending to be the poster, and pulled Yang Chao. After Yang Chao's protests were ineffective, he temporarily acted as an unlucky child who was "infected" and was tied into a rice dumpling on his inner and outer layers. His face was covered with a bruised nose and swollen face, creating a miserable effect of "infected" and was placed in the back seat of the van.

Xuan Ji and Ping Qianru were sitting in another car waiting.

Ping Qianru looked at Xuan Ji without even knowing or asking - the bizarre new director of their department was playing the news broadcast of the day with his laptop, as serious as if he was doing the listening questions of "only play once", and occasionally he had to repeat one or two words in a low voice, as if he was preparing to play a foreign friend.

Ping Qianru is most afraid of other people's sight in her life. After the third grade of elementary school, she basically lost the ability to raise her hand to answer questions in class. She has always been able to provide technical support for the "fishing action", for fear that Director Xuan would add on the spot and let her play a guest role.

Suddenly, a "rustling sound" came from the walkie-talkie, and Luo Cuicui reported: "Director, someone is here."

Xuan Ji closed the notebook with a "snap". He had a very good night vision. From a distance, he saw a middle-aged man with a goatee. His waist was not straight, his back was not straight, his feet were floating, his face was full of illness, his expression was alert and frightened, and he sneaked towards the agreed place.

Sheng Lingyuan, who was learning Mandarin on the radio, was disturbed in the middle of the way and said "Huh": "What a fierce blood."

"What does it mean?" Xuan Ji asked, "Has this guy killed someone?"

"No," Sheng Lingyuan looked through the car window for a moment, "It was from another place."

Luo Cuicui got out of the car and went up to meet her and said something to the goats.

Lao Luo looked miserable and played the role of the victim's family with a unique look. Goathu looked at him for a moment, nodded hesitantly, and pointed to the car next to him, meaning that he wanted to see the person who was "infamous".

Lao Luo quickly opened the carriage behind the van and took Yang Chao out for the other party to exhibit.

The light in the van was dim, Yang Chao was in place, and there seemed to be a faint resentment floating above his head. It can be said that he was very sincere in "being possessed evil", but Xuan Ji found that the moment the car door opened, the goatee moved his foot back without even looking into the car.

etc……

There was something wrong, the other party felt it!

Xuan Ji made a quick decision: "Catch him!"

Luo Cuicui responded and grabbed Goatbeard's arm: "Master, where are you going, don't leave!"

The goatshu pushed him hard, turned around and ran away, but was hooked by the crazy-growing green ivy and tripped a big horse. Before he could get up in a hurry, Xuan Ji had already stopped him. At this moment, a huge black hole suddenly appeared behind the goatshu, several white bone claws stretched out from inside, one of which grabbed the goatshu's neck, and the others grabbed Xuan Ji. Xuan Ji raised his hand to raise the heavy sword, and the fire on the heavy sword was burning, and the sword blade hit the bone, making a soft sound that made people's teeth sore.

I don’t know what evil thing the claws of the bone were. The moment they came into contact, the choking blood came, and the fire on the heavy sword was dyed black!

The sincerity appeared in times of crisis. At that moment, the gentle and considerate Xuan Ji and the kind-hearted Sheng Lingyuan had a special understanding, and at the same time they broke the peace treaty.

Xuan Jixin said: "It's just the opportunity to kill the devil in the sword!"

Sheng Lingyuan thought: "If this little devil can die like this, wouldn't it be clean?"

Xuan Ji sent the heavy sword into the bone claws regardless. At the same time, he felt that the other end of the heavy sword was stuck to his hands. The sword body quickly transmitted blood and energy, and the dirty fire was about to suck him back-

The friendship and alliance between these two people is like plastic, breaking apart.

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