The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 1110
Soon, Wang Shiyuan opened the compartment barrier, with red eyes, staring at Chen Qiang like a wolf and walking over.

In contrast, Chen Qiang was calm and clear. He shook his hand and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wang, if you have any questions, please ask!"

"Let me ask you, when was the last day Li Guang came home? What kind of food did Liu Xiaolan cook for you, and what kind of wine did you drink?!"

Seeing Wang Shiyuan gnashing his teeth, Chen Qiang couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Answer me!" Wang Shiyuan roared frantically.

Chen Qiang wiped the saliva from Wang Shiyuan's face, and said with a look of disgust, "How long has it been since Mr. Wang brushed his teeth? It really stinks!"

Seeing that Wang Shiyuan was almost on the verge of breaking out, Chen Qiang said slowly in public, "The last time Li Guang went home was on the night of January 3347, 1 in Luo Manli. Liu Xiaolan made two small dishes, one was chive flowers Scrambled eggs, one is dry fried shredded potatoes, as for what kind of wine to drink—”

Chen Qiang approached Wang Shiyuan's almost distorted face, and said word by word, "I'm really sorry, although Li Guang is tall and powerful, it's a pity that he never touches alcohol, because he is allergic to alcohol, even if he drinks a drop, he will turn up all over. Rash!"

"Wow! The half-immortal Taoist priest is really amazing, not bad at all! Even the husband of the slave family knows all about alcohol allergies!"

As soon as Chen Qiang finished speaking, Liu Xiaolan cried out in surprise.

The people around were even more chaotic when they heard the words, and the people who quickly reacted even knelt down one after another, worshiping Chen Qiang on the spot like a living god!

Looking at Wang Shiyuan again, he calmed down at the moment, and his face gradually returned to normal.

However, at the same time, Wang Shiyuan's cold sound transmission also came from Chen Qiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Jun Banxian, Monarch Daoist, I have really underestimated you! The Taoist priest has such unpredictable abilities, and he came to this inconspicuous planet Shangyu. He must never be idle. Is it meddling in this seat's private affairs for fun and destroying this seat's good deeds?

However, I would like to advise the Taoist priest, even if you have great abilities, you'd better be careful, it's better for everyone not to interfere with each other, otherwise—huh! "

Facing Wang Shiyuan's naked threat, Chen Qiang still smiled ironically, looked over Wang Shiyuan's face and looked at An Yongtu.

"I wonder if Prince An still has any doubts about Pindao?"

An Yongtu cupped his hands towards Chen Qiang, and said solemnly, "How dare this king! The Daoist priest is able to discuss friendship with the king's ancestors on the same level, and his ability is indeed extraordinary. This king admires the Taoist priest's supernatural power!"

Chen Qiang shook his whisk, looked around, and said loudly, "Since this is the case, no one should doubt Pindao's ability to communicate Yin and Yang, right?"

The people outside the fence couldn't wait any longer, knelt on the ground and shouted reverently, "The half-immortal Taoist priest is a living god! I beg the Taoist priest to point out the real murderer as soon as possible, so that our relatives can be buried in peace as soon as possible!"

As a witness, An Yongtu also took a look at Wang Shiyuandao unkindly, "This king said that if someone makes trouble again, this king will never forgive him lightly!"

"That's good! Pindao will now draw the appearance of the culprit who killed these innocent lives!"

After finishing speaking, a stroke of paper suddenly appeared in Chen Qiang's hand, and he sat down on the spot, and at the same time secretly transmitted the sound to lighten the dust.

"Qingchen, be careful of Wang Shiyuan's every move, in case this person jumps over the wall in a hurry!"

Hearing this, Qingchen released a ray of mental power, lingering around Wang Shiyuan's body, always paying attention to his movements.

As for Chen Qiang, relying on his memory, he began to draw the appearance of Mr. Luo that Liu Yifan once described, bit by bit.

Chen Qiang's speed is not fast, it can be said to be quite slow, and the eyes of An Youxian and An Yongtu moved with Chen Qiang's brush.

During this period, Chen Qiang allocated most of his mental power to clear the memories left by those victims in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The memories of nearly a thousand people merged into his sea of ​​consciousness. Even with Chen Qiang's strength, he felt a little overwhelmed.

There may be other changes in the future, he must adjust his state to the best in the shortest possible time!
Soon, after the drawing of Mr. Luo's appearance was finished, the messy memories in Chen Qiang's sea of ​​consciousness were almost cleared.

After getting up, Chen Qiang raised the portrait and handed it to An Youxian first, followed by An Yongtu, Wang Shiyuan, and a group of common people.

Seeing the elegant appearance on the portrait, the common people did not doubt Chen Qiang's identification at all, and pointed to the portrait with great excitement and scolded endlessly.

"My lord, since the half-immortal Taoist has identified the murderer, please arrest this person as soon as possible, and give us justice!"

"This damned demon has killed so many people, if he cannot be brought to justice, what is the law of heaven!"

"The half-immortal Taoist priest is a god in the world, even if this thief hides in the ends of the earth, he will not escape the Taoist priest's palm! Please help us catch this beast-faced bastard back and tear him into pieces, skin cramps!"

An Youxian held Mr. Luo's portrait, looked left and right, but had no impression of this person at all, couldn't help shaking his head secretly, and finally returned the portrait to Chen Qiang, "Master Daoist, this person has such a friendly face, unexpectedly It's a murderous demon. Unfortunately, I have no impression of this person. I'm afraid I can't find him for a while. Otherwise, I will ask the Taoist priest to give me some advice. With the Taoist priest's ability, I think he should be able to find it. The whereabouts of this person?"

At this point, it was time for Liu Yifan to play.

Chen Qiang secretly gave Liu Yifan a wink, Liu Yifan understood, walked to Chen Qiang's side, looked at the portrait in his hand, pointed at the person above in amazement and said, "How could it be him?"

Seeing this, An Youxian's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "Young Master Liu, do you recognize the person in this portrait?"

Liu Yifan's expression was lost, and after hesitating for a moment, he said in great pain, "Your Excellency, to be honest, the person on this portrait is none other than Yifan's master, Mr. Luo, the current military advisor of Zhangye Province!
However, in Yifan's impression, the teacher has always been friendly and aloof from the world, so how could he be a big devil who kills without blinking an eye?
Daoist, did you make a mistake?Yifan has been with Shizun for more than two years, and he knows very well what kind of person Master is, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a horrific thing! "

Chen Qiang shook his head and said, "Master Liu's poor mood is understandable.

But what Pindao wants to say is that in the memory of these victims, it was this person who killed them! Moreover, Pindao can see from the memory of the deceased that this person's cultivation base is very high, even On par with Pindao! "

(End of this chapter)