God said the world

Chapter 992 Jin Yi Blocks the Way (Second Change)

On the way back to the fourth branch hall, he suddenly thought of something that made him tremble all over. One... no, it was several. Unusual things have happened one after another, and I'm afraid this thing will happen to me, but what is the origin of this second generation ancestor?Why do you want to do this?Could it be that he wants to be the emperor?

After being busy for almost a whole night, the second generation ancestor didn't plan to do anything these days, waiting for the performance of being worthless, so the whole person lazily passed the time in his own compound in a daze.

At this time, the prodigal son in the wind ran over with a nervous look, leading the martial god in the temple.

"Oh? Worthless is pretty fast, how many hours will it be done?" Seeing the god of war in the temple, the second generation ancestor thought that Worthless had settled the dragon and tiger in the fourth branch, and it was in his own hands , and then sent the God of War in the temple to inform himself.

The prodigal son in the wind said nervously: "Something has happened."

Seeing the appearance of the prodigal son in the wind, the second generation ancestor suddenly felt that things were not as he thought, so he looked at the martial god in the temple.

"This morning, after the boss and I returned to the branch hall, we found that Haomai and the two masters of the eighth level of power who came with me were not in the branch hall. After asking around, the boss learned that Haomai led them Two and ten masters from the fourth branch, go to round up the eldest sister of the righteous guild." The martial god in the temple quickly told the second generation ancestor about the worthless confession to himself.

Looking at the Second Generation Ancestor, the Martial God in the temple kept awe-inspiring eyes all the time. After all, he was beaten to the point where he couldn't even return his hands, so he could only keep on being beaten.

After listening, the second generation ancestor looked at the prodigal son in the wind and asked, "Where did your eldest sister go today?"

"The eldest sister took twenty brothers and sisters to go hunting in Wangya Valley outside the west of the city. There is only one way in and out of Wangya Valley, and it is easy to be blocked by people." The prodigal son in the wind said anxiously. The second generation ancestors, let them help each other, after all, his two servants are the martial gods in the temple next to him who are both masters of the tenth level of strength. With their help, they will definitely be able to deal with two masters of the eighth level of strength. As for Haomai, the eldest sister can deal with him by the first person.

The Second Patriarch looked at the Martial God in the temple again: "What do you say is worthless?"

"Boss said, Haomai must come back alive, and everyone else will have their own destiny." The martial god in the temple said respectfully, this is also worthless to test the strength of the second generation ancestor.

The two masters of the eighth level of strength who occupy the main hall with dragons and tigers have rich experience in battle, and they are both brave. No matter how sensitive and fast Shuang's movements are, they are not one of their opponents. Not a problem, not to mention that Haomai brought a group of people with him.

The second generation ancestor stood up: "Prodigal son, follow me with your soul, and the others stay to watch the house."

Shuang took twenty people away, and the only ones left at home were the Prodigal Son in the Wind, Drunken Dream, Xiaoxian, Huo Mutu and five others.

"Let's go together." Xiaoxian and Huo Mutu came out, when the Martial God in the temple came, the two of them also heard it, and they were also very anxious, worried about Shuang's safety.

When the second generation ancestor and his party left the compound in a hurry and headed west of the city, the god of war in the temple also took his leave and quietly went back to reply to Wuwu. In any case, neither the god of martial arts nor Fenghuolun in the temple can show up to help the second generation ancestor them.

Regarding this point, the Second Generation Ancestor himself knew it well, so he never kept the Martial Gods in the temple from the beginning to the end, let alone asking them for help.

Before reaching the west of the city, the Second Generation Ancestor, the Prodigal Son in the Wind, Drunk Dream of the Soul, Xiaoxian, and Huo Mutu were stopped by a group of people.

The black clothes are embroidered with a picture of a black leopard, and a long knife is worn across the waist. It is the Jinyi guard of Xuchang City.

The second generation ancestor's face darkened, looking at the twenty Jinyiwei who definitely came with bad intentions, the biggest one was the general flag.

"I'm an official, what advice do you have?" The Second Generation Ancestor bowed his hands to the twenty Jinyiwei with a harmless smile on his face, and of course his eyes stayed on the general banner of Jinyiwei.

As for the prodigal son in the wind, when the four of them saw Jin Yiwei, their aura suddenly weakened by three points. They were more afraid than seeing the police and guards of the government, because there is no one else, as long as Jin Yiwei finds you, no matter whether you are right or wrong, The end is inseparable from the word "death", which is the kind of life that is worse than death, so even if the players offend the city lord, they dare not offend Jin Yiwei, and even turn around and leave when they see Jin Yiwei.

The General Banner of Jinyiwei has a good appearance and a Chinese character face. At first glance, he looks like a good official with an upright attitude. He always wants to show his face with such a good image on TV interviews. Looking at the second generation ancestor, he smiled: "Everyone, please come with me to Jinyiwei So, there are some cases that need your assistance, please."

Even his speech was full of righteousness, revealing the aura of Baogong faintly, so that the common people would know that this person must be a good official, a clean official, and a blue sky.

"You can't go, you will definitely die if you go." Soul Drunk Meng whispered in the second generation ancestor's ear with a pale face.

The Second Generation Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and whispered to the soul Zuimeng next to him, "It's like hitting him with a sap."

Immediately, the drunken dream of the soul was taken aback: Second Master, let me call you Grandpa, Grandpa, do you still want to be a sap at this time?Life is almost gone.

"This official, here is a bit of a trifle. If it's not a respect, let me drink some tea for the official to quench his thirst." The second generation ancestor had a flattering smile on his face, and took out a silver ticket of [-] gold.

Jin Yiwei General Banner opened his eyes, glared at the second generation ancestor, and snorted: "You are bribing a member of the public sect, and the crime will be aggravated. Come on, fasten my ankle bracelet and take it back." After finishing speaking, Jin Yiwei President Qi Guo snatched the bank note from the second generation ancestor and put it in his arms, just like confiscating stolen goods, still upright and awe-inspiring.

"It seems that they came here specially to ambush us." The Prodigal Son in the Wind finally came to his senses, it was impossible for this to be such a coincidence, Heomai took his master to find the eldest sister to deal with bad luck, and was stopped by Jin Yiwei on his way to support.

"What do you think?" The Second Generation Ancestor didn't think much of it, and walked up to Jinyiwei General Banner with a hippie smile and said, "Officer, you can't do this after collecting the money. Let's stay together so we can meet again in the future."

"What is money? Do you want to falsely accuse me? You must see me. See you in jail, hahaha... handcuff me... ah..."

Hearing this, the Second Generation Ancestor's face turned pale, and he directly raised his foot and kicked down the General Banner of Jinyiwei who hadn't finished speaking: "Your sister, let me tell you that you have to make me do it."

The prodigal son in the wind, the drunk dream of the soul, Xiaoxian, and Huo Mutu were dumbfounded.

The Jin Yiwei who also surrounded the Second Patriarch and the others were also stunned.

The General Banner of Jinyiwei, who was kicked by the Second Patriarch unexpectedly, rolled a few times, looking very embarrassed, angrily announced the Celestial Guard Sword (Jinyiwei's special long sword, shaped like a Tang sword) and pointed at the Second Patriarch, "Okay!" Ah, if you dare to attack an official, I must show you the instruments of torture in Jinyiwei Imperial Prison, let you taste the taste of one hundred and eight instruments of torture, so that you will not be able to live or die."

"I've seen it a long time ago, and I invented a few more." For other players, these words are indeed deterrent, but for the second generation ancestor, they have no taste at all.

Of course, the Second Generation Ancestor also knew that if he blatantly fought Jin Yiwei in the city, Xuchang city patrol guards would completely surround the place in less than 30 seconds. But it has been frozen, no one said to stop, and no one said when to fight again. On the other side, the army of the gods and the army of the demon world have already launched a life-and-death battle), and there are heavy troops deployed inside and outside Xuchang City. Absolutely no advantage.

Just as Jin Yiwei's general banner led people approaching step by step, the second generation ancestor stretched out his hand to stop Jin Yiwei, and said, "Wait a moment."

"How do you beg for mercy? Hehe." Jin Yiwei Zongqi smiled, watching the second generation ancestor take something from his arms, and thought in his heart: Want to send money to eliminate disasters?There is no such opportunity.

However, seeing that the Second Generation Ancestor took out not a bank note but a small bamboo tube, General Banner of Jinyiwei couldn't help being stunned, what is it?Bamboo rice?

The Second Generation Ancestor ignored other people's gazes, and pulled a small rope on the bamboo tube he took out...

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Immediately, something shot out of the bamboo tube into the sky, making a whirring sound, followed by golden fireworks bursting in the air, but the golden fireworks were particularly eye-catching and bright in broad daylight.

"No way..." Just now, the prodigal son in the wind thought that the second generation ancestor had some secret weapon, but it turned out to be fireworks.

"Let it go, let it go, come and meet, you will never have the chance to set off fireworks, even if you do, I don't know if you can see it, if you have a hand to set it off, hahaha..." For Jinyiwei General Banner, The five people in front of me are already the meat on the chopping board, and I can chop it however I want, and it is up to me whether I want to steam it, braise it in soy sauce, or deep fry it.

However, in the government offices, gambling houses, brothels, restaurants, and city towers in Xuchang City, as far as a small village outside Xuchang City, people saw the golden fireworks, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Daddy, there are fireworks in the city during the day." In a certain mountain, a pair of hunter father and son also saw it. The ten-year-old little hunter held his father's hand and said excitedly, pointing in the direction of the golden fireworks.

The hunter's father touched the child's little head and said, "Go home by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he rushed down the mountain like a gust of wind and galloped towards Xuchang City.

But the little hunter didn't feel anything, and said to himself: "Daddy, I must have found some powerful prey again."

A moment later, in the dark around the second generation ancestor, a group of people appeared without anyone noticing, and their eyes were all fixed on the second generation ancestor holding the bamboo tube.

One of the women said: "It's Jin Yiwei, leave it to Qiyi to deal with, we retreat first, don't let anyone find out."

(End of this chapter)