Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 71 Dragon Ball
Just as Wang Mu was thinking, one of the well-dressed men had already come to the door. He swiped a khaki-colored card in the card slot by the door, and a piece of metal above the card slot was automatically dented. A screen appears.

"Team leader, I found a suspicious person, would you like to take a look?" Looking at the screen, the man in hard attire said respectfully.

"Suspicious person? He is still alive in such a deep sea? If he is dead, he will be thrown out. Don't you understand this? You have more important things to do." A voice came from the screen, but the words were like iron , resoundingly.

"Team leader, this person is still alive, he has dragon balls on his body, and he is pretending to be dizzy." Nodding his head slightly, the well-dressed man said categorically without thinking about it.

Wang Mu was sweating wildly, his heart sank, what kind of people are the dragon group? Just by looking at them, he knew that he was pretending to be dizzy?Still fucking never expose it?Insidious!

"Dragon Ball? Did you see it clearly?" The voice on the screen was obviously startled.

The well-dressed man standing in front of the door cupped his hands again: "As a member of the Dragon Team, how can I not know about Dragon Balls?"

The voice on the screen paused for a moment, then became much colder, and shouted: "Bring him in."

Wang Mu took a deep breath and continued to pretend to be dizzy. He had already pretended, so he couldn't open his eyes as soon as he was exposed. At least... he didn't have to walk in by himself.

There was a thick and long sound, and the silver-white metal door opened, and the door was filled with dazzling white light, as if it was another world.

Wang Mu felt himself being lifted up again, dragged into the dazzling white light together with the big stone on his body.

Quiet, extremely quiet, only the crisp sound of the leather shoes of the two people hitting the ground, and the loud sound of stones dragging and colliding with the metal ground.

Although there is a glare in the glare, Wang Mu can't see too far away, but the interior should be huge, and it is completely made of metal, because the echo of the footsteps is very loud, and it will take a long time to pass.

After passing through another door, Wang Mu was thrown to the ground again.

Wang Mu was very angry about what the two members of the dragon team did, but considering that getting angry here might lead to a miserable death, so he didn't attack. If he returned it to someone else, how dare he dump him again and again and kill him!Can't you take it easy?

Eyes narrowed into a slit, Wang Mu looked at the place.

This is a rather large room. Although Guanghua is not as dazzling as the outside, it is much brighter than ordinary people. It is so bright that it makes people panic. Wang Mu couldn't help but think of the interrogation room in the bureau.

There are no furnishings in the metal room, only two rows of simple and domineering chairs under the walls on both sides. The black and red iron seats and coiled dragon armrests are so thick that people dare not sit on them.

On the top is a larger chair, also black and red, but the Panlong on the armrest is silver and white.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the room, except for a mad dragon totem with different poses on each of the four walls.

The atmosphere was surprisingly quiet, as if the air had frozen.

In addition to the two members of the dragon team guarding the gate, there were four other people standing in front of Wang Mu, three men and one woman. The man stood like a knife, and even the woman had a cold face.

After leaving the sea, the light red brilliance around Wang Mu's body disappeared automatically, but at this moment, the four people were all staring at Wang Mu's chest.

"Boy, do you still want to keep pretending? It's cold on the ground." A man asked, it was the person speaking on the screen, and he seemed to be the little boss here.

He has a three to seven haircut, a resolute face, a broad and well-proportioned back, and looks very strong. You can only tell his age from the deep and steady eyes. Unlike the people next to him, although he is also cold, he can clearly feel it. Sharpness in the cold.

Wang Mu continued to pretend. Youdao said that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills. If the acting is not satisfactory, you have to pretend to the end.

"Hmph." Glancing at Wang Mu's face, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and when his palm was slightly full, he saw a circle of transparent spiritual power spinning in his palm.

"Shuh!" An inexplicable attraction came, and the beads that Wang Mu put in the side pocket of his suit flew out automatically, and fell straight into the hands of the middle-aged man.

"Fire Dragon Ball!"

Looking at the crystal clear red dragon ball, the rest of the people present screamed in surprise.

"Stinky boy! Pretending! Get up! Tell me, where did this dragon ball come from?"

"Clap!"

The only woman present stepped on Wang Mu's chest. The black leather boots and the sound of the wind scared Wang Mu no longer.

"Dang..." There was a deafening sound, Wang Mu rolled, and the woman's foot stepped on the metal floor.

"Ah ha ha..." Getting up from the ground, Wang Mu smiled, and while untying the boulders tied to his body, he smiled and said to the woman who was standing obliquely like a knife in the sea: "Beauty, be gentle, be careful." Can't get married!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the woman's body burst into a circle of wind pressure, and her eyes flickered coldly.

"Being in the dragon group, you still dare to be glib, damn it!"

With a cold shout, the woman stretched out her hand, her slender jade fingers formed into claws, and a huge cyan claw appeared around her palm, reaching straight for Wang Mu's chest.

As soon as the tyrannical Gangfeng appeared, Wang Mu felt his skin hurt.

Such a powerful cultivation base!

It is impossible to go head-to-head, Wang Mu frowned, and with a movement of his body, he almost instinctively took two steps.

"Crack!" The woman's jade hand brushed against Wang Mu's ear, and the blue spiritual power gathered in her hand bombarded the metal wall.

A layer of golden light glowed on the silver-white wall, and the whole room became resplendent and resplendent. The cyan claw-shaped power was completely blocked and failed to damage the wall.

"It's not too late for you to start after I finish asking." The woman was about to continue chasing, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"It's the team leader!" Frowning slightly, the woman clasped her fists and shouted.

The golden light subsided and finally returned to normal, while the middle-aged man held Wang Mu's bead, turned and walked towards the upper chair.

"Tell me, what's your name, why did you visit my dragon team?" Sitting on the chair, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Mu coldly and said.

At this time, the other three people also sat down on the chairs on both sides, and the two gatekeepers exited the room.

Taking a breath, Wang Mu straightened his back and took a few steps forward.

"Amitabha," Wang Mu stood with one hand in front of his chest, and suddenly became very gentle, "The poor monk, with the title of a precept, came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the west to learn scriptures... Oh no, the poor monk went to sea recently because he was bored When I was fishing, I was framed by a traitor and sank into the sea, so I passed by here unintentionally."

The four people present had black lines all over their heads, what and what is this!

The middle-aged man sneered, and the other three looked murderous. This brat really doesn't know how powerful he is, and he dares to play tricks in the territory of the dragon group.

"Young man, I advise you to cooperate obediently. Seeing that you are not very old, I don't want to use torture on you for the time being. The punishment of the dragon group is absolutely fresh and refined, which has never been seen before." After a pause, the middle-aged man said lazily, the melodious The voice makes people have to believe the fear in his words.

Taking another breath, the middle-aged man said patiently, "Say, what's your name."

"Then what's your name?" Wang Mu raised his sword eyebrows and asked suddenly.

"Presumptuous!" A burly man on the left couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and shouted angrily, his tyrannical aura formed a substantial wind pressure and made Wang Mu's face turn pale.

However, Wang Mu still stood upright, and the indifferent smile on his face was still there.

The eyes of the middle-aged man called the team leader trembled, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are not a coward, and it is the first time I have seen you standing and smiling in my dragon team. It seems that you have already Make a plan."

Wang Mu shrugged his shoulders, "The dragon group is indeed terrifying, but I don't think you want to kill me yet."

As he spoke, Wang Mu looked at the red dragon ball in the leader's hand.

The team leader smiled secretly, appreciating in his heart, this kid is young and quick-witted, he can guess the mind of the team leader, and he is courageous enough, he is a talent.

"Okay, my name is Xiaowu, the leader of the second group of the dragon group. Now I can say your name." Looking up at Wang Mu again, the middle-aged man's tone became slightly gentler.

"Wang Mu."

"Wang Mu?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and said again: "Then, where did this bead come from? What is your purpose in coming to our dragon group?"

"Boy, it's best to be honest. Being targeted by the dragon group is definitely not fun. Be happy, and maybe you can survive." The woman next to him interjected.

Wang Mu glanced at this glamorous woman, with yellow-green trousers on her lower body and a black tight-fitting vest on her upper body. Her tight skin has slight muscle lines, and she is not as fair as ordinary women, but slightly bronzed and glowing with a faint luster. With a charm.

Looking back at the team leader, Wang Mu said frankly: "This bead is a toy my parents gave me, and I have it since I was a child. Why, the dragon team won't even snatch my toys."

"Your parents?" Team leader Xiaowu was startled, and then smiled coldly: "Hehe, who are your parents? These are Dragon Balls, not everyone can get them."

Wang Mu took a light breath, his eyes shifted, and he got to the point.

The room fell into a brief silence again, including Xiao Wu, the four of them were staring at Wang Mu, the aura on their bodies made Wang Mu a little suffocated.

Dragon Balls, if the source is investigated, all Dragon Balls should come from the Dragon Emperor Domain in the human realm. Except for members of the Dragon Emperor Domain like the Dragon Group, it is really not easy for others to obtain.

What's more, the Dragon Ball is the supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan, possessing enormous power, so it will not be given to others easily, and if it appears in the hands of irrelevant people, then the problem will be serious.

(End of this chapter)