Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 75
"Ugh-!"

In the diffuse night, the scarlet warning lights kept flashing.

Inside the Yushui City Special Operations Group, the siren sounded low.

"Quick, quick!"

The sound of urging and chaotic footsteps were intertwined, and hundreds of action team members in special combat uniforms gathered urgently.

Nan Huaiqin stood at the front with his hands behind his back, eyes like a falcon.

Qin Ping said in a low voice: "Teacher, the border guards have been notified that the attacking troops are rushing to the target location."

"According to the news, among the cultists who came from Dameng City this time, there may be more than two Dongfu Realm grand masters, and they may need the support of the heavy armored corps at any time."

The sixtieth old man let out a long breath and murmured.

"Yes!"

Qin Ping nodded heavily.

Ling Lin'er picked up the conversation from the side: "Teacher, according to the news from Bianchengwei, the Tianyang team may be coordinating this operation."

"Squad Tianyang?"

Nan Huaiqin was startled suddenly.

The Border Town Guard is a military force stationed around Yushui City, in order to protect the safety of the provincial capital city, ready to attack or defend at any time.

And Tianyangwei is the strongest elite in the northern part of the ancient country. It was born out of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty and is responsible for dealing with sophisticated issues.

Tianyang Weizhong is divided into teams, in order to deal with all kinds of emergencies in an all-round way.

After a while, the expression of the sixty-sixth old man returned to normal, and said with a light smile, "Is it because of the vision in the Town God's Temple last time?"

Ling Liner nodded silently.

Obviously, it was because the military radar of the border guards discovered an abnormality last time, which alarmed the Tianyang team.

After that interview, everything has subtly changed...

Nan Huaiqin smiled indifferently, looked at the assembled action team members, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

……

Riverside wooden house.

Under the influence of drugs, Zhou Tong's consciousness gradually blurred.

Fang Fang specializes in the way of poison, and the medicines planted for Zhou Tong and others are all special drugs, which will not lead to death.

The purpose was to make Zhou Tong and the others drowsy and unable to use their spiritual power, but also unable to sleep because of the pain caused by the boning knife cutting skin and picking flesh, they could only watch themselves being dissected.

Zhou Tong resisted the dizziness of falling into the sky, and saw the young Taoist priest approaching step by step in his swaying vision.

"Taoist priest?"

Fang Heyi's eyes turned cold, and he swept towards Puli who was behind him.

Pu Li ignored Sen Ran's gaze, held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said with a sneer, "Lu Chen, do you really dare to come?"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and made a move, the peach wood sword on the wooden frame flickered slightly, the sword glow loomed, and the imprisoned Xie Xiu fell to the ground with a whimper, his life and death unknown.

The mahogany sword flew back to the hands of the young Taoist priest, under the moonlight Lu Chen stood holding the sword, and smiled faintly: "It's just a mere evil, why should the poor be afraid?"

Pu Li snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and said, "The two great masters of my Holy Cult came to Yushui in person, and Zhu Zi was killed before he even drew his neck. How dare you speak wildly?"

After all, the burly monk didn't wait for Lu Chen's reaction, turned around and gave a deep salute to the goatee old man, and pointed to the young Taoist priest in the distance with a heartbroken look: "Old Fang, this Lu Chen is the master of my Holy Cult in Yushui. Enemy, if it wasn't for this son, why would our Yin Sect be like this?!"

Fang Heyi's eyes were cold, he couldn't see Pu Li's fanning the flames, but now he can only move forward.

"That's fine too."

The goatee old man held back his killing intent towards Pu Li, and laughed with his beard: "This way, it saves the old man from running around looking for it."

"My Blood Sect Grand Sacrifice can only be completed with seven people, and now it's just right to add this little Taoist priest."

The blood in Fang Heyi's hands burst out.

Hearing this, the expressions of more than a dozen human-blood religious believers brightened.

"Hey, mere little Taoist priest, how can it be worthy of father's action?"

The handsome youth Fang Fang showed a smile on his face, cupped his hands at the old man and said: "My child is willing to capture this son and hand it over to his father!"

As soon as Fang Fang finished speaking, dozens of poisonous mist suddenly appeared around Lu Chen, and almost simultaneously, they enveloped the young Taoist priest.

All the evil cultivators showed joy, and Pu Li, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, stared like a cow.

Silent sneak attack!
The terror of the poisonous way!
Let alone people, these poisonous fogs will be brought down even if dinosaurs have survived until now, with no flesh and blood left...

Seeing that there was no movement in the poisonous mist, Fang Heyi smiled disdainfully, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sarcastically said: "Unexpectedly, you Puli would be suppressed to such an extent by this kind of Taoist priest, it really shames Master Baiyu."

Pu Li, who was secretly deflated, gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were dark.

The poisonous fog that covered the sky and the sun in the distance gradually dissipated, Fang Fang looked disdainful, and jumped up and stretched out his hands to drag Lu Chen's bones out.

But as soon as he approached, the handsome man's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his palm.

The next moment, a sword light tore through the poisonous mist and surged out.

"Hey..."

With a soft sound, a fine mark suddenly appeared in the center of Fang Fang's palm.

"Puchi-!"

Blood burst into the night sky.

The handsome man's palm was split in two, and the severed palm fell heavily to the ground, his four fingers were still twitching on the ground.

"what--!"

The veins on Fang Fang's neck burst out, he fell to the ground with a cry of pain, staggered back a dozen steps, and fell at his father's feet.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a crack opened in the poisonous fog all over the sky, revealing a young Taoist priest surrounded by golden light.

The young Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword had a bright light in his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Is this the only way to do this when you are young?"

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Today is really too late, there is really no way, tomorrow will definitely complete this chapter!
Don't blame your parents for food and clothing!
Thank you for the [-] rewards from [A Drunk World], thank you
[-] words per update, I am a bit embarrassed even De Gang...

(End of this chapter)