Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Zhou Yi spent the rest of his time treating and smelling children who had been hospitalized with the virus.

"These people, no, these demons are not demons

Bai Ling followed for a whole day. Seeing those weak and helpless children, he couldn't help shouting abuse.

Zhou Yi is also expressionless.

However, most of these expressions prove that Zhou Yi is very angry now.

It took two people a whole day to get rid of the virus in a country.

At the same time, the bureau also called in China, saying that neighboring countries B and C were also infected with the virus.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yi and Bai Ling went to country B and country C successively.

During the treatment in country C, Zhou Yi found a strange phenomenon, that is, there was a very strong energy fluctuation on the highest mountain in country C.

"What's going on? Is it a man or a demon? " Zhou Yi and Bai Ling were not sure for a while.

So they decided to go and have a look.

"This, this is an array?"

Bai Ling didn't know much about these things, so when he saw them, he was a little surprised.

Zhou Yi gently nodded, "yes, this array is used to absorb foreign energy."

"Foreign energy? What do you mean Bai Ling didn't understand the array, so he didn't know what Zhou Yi meant.

"You know what we said before about the big air transport array." Zhou Yi is quite patient at this time to explain Bai Ling.

Bai Ling nodded gently.

Br > after all, the great power of each country will be affected by the great power of the surrounding countries. After all, they will be able to absorb a great deal of energy from the surrounding countries It works on this country. " Bailing suddenly responded.

Zhou Yi said with appreciation, "yes, didn't you find that the purple atmosphere covered by country C is much weaker now, which indirectly proves that their national games have begun to be extracted."

"What do those demons want?" Bai Ling opened his mouth with hatred.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "why? Because they want the National Games of all countries in the world, and then put them together in their own new countries. "

"Just imagine if the National Games of the whole world were really drawn by them, the results can be imagined..."

although Bai Ling knew what the other side was for, it was one thing to think about, and another to listen to Zhou Yi.

They've drained the whole world of energy, and they could be the masters of the planet.

Then Zhou Yi sneered again.

"What?" Bailing did not respond for a while.

Zhou Yi turned his head, stretched out his slender finger, and gently pointed to the sky. "Even if I don't do it, the way of heaven will not let them succeed. Now what we have to do is to watch these viruses, and let Tiandao do the rest."

Bai Ling didn't understand, but since Zhou Yi said there was no problem, there must be no problem.

Before he left, Zhou Yi hit the big array with one hand.

At the moment when the array is broken, an energy suddenly flies to the distance.

Zhou Yi flicks his fingers slightly, and a spirit of courage is attached to it, and then the energy disappears in an instant.

After dealing with the epidemic situation in three countries, Zhou Yi returned directly to China.

In addition to guessing what the devils wanted to do, Zhou Yi was still thinking about the 1000 monks.

He felt that these friars might not have a direct relationship with those formations, but they could never relax their vigilance.

In Kyoto, Zhou Yi went straight to the Bureau.

Although he knew that his country was not affected by the big battle, there were always small things around him, which made him and poor people run from morning to night. Sometimes he couldn't even drink a glass of water.

Seeing Zhou Yi come back, the Bureau would like to cry on Zhou Yi directly,

but Zhou Yi is deft at this time.

"Have you found anything in these two days?" Zhou Yi is just a slip of the tongue. After all, he has only left for two days, and the demon who was the demon has been taken away by him before leaving. There should be no problem.

But Zhou Yi didn't open his mouth, but it was good that Zhou Yi didn't open his mouth. The Bureau heavy seemed to encounter a great grievance. He cried falsely: "Lao Zhou, you have to make the decision. They are really disobedient."

Zhou Yi was stunned and then asked, "what's going on?"

The Bureau heaved a sigh and then opened his mouth, "these little demons also don't know where they came from. They always come out in the middle of the night to scare people, but they don't hurt people. Now the people in Kyoto are so flustered that they dare not come out to dance in the square at night.""Little demon?" Zhou Yi was a little surprised,

and for a moment, he didn't quite understand what the other party was doing for.

"Yes, it should be all little demons. They hide in the grass or in the alley at night. When someone walks by, they will come out to scare them."

"Others squat directly on the roof of some family cars and jump down when the car is waiting for a red light."

"Or when some people fall asleep, they lie on their windows and make strange noises."

Speaking of this, poor Qi also sighed, "it's really annoying. Now the monks in Kyoto have been sent out by the director of the Bureau."

Zhou Yi moved his mind, then raised his head to look at the Bureau.

Zhou Yi was puzzled by the situation. He asked, "why? What's the problem? "

Zhou Yi said: "now Kyoto is so short of manpower, you might as well transfer those monks back to help."

Bureau heavy a pat thigh, "or old Zhou you smart ah, more tune this person to Beijing, we can also relax a little, and may also catch those little demons back earlier."

Bureau heavy this person said to do, and then began to go back to find the phone book, began to call.

"Five hundred is enough!" Zhou Yi spoke.

"What, what?" Bureau heavy time did not respond, but is to help Kyoto? There are more than 50 people. What's the matter with these 500 people?

Zhou Yi nodded his head, and then seriously said nonsense, "I've done the calculation. At least 500 people will be able to level this time."

"So many people?" The bureau also took a mouthful of saliva.

How serious is the problem of 500 people.

"This is only the first batch. You can transfer another 500 to the second batch."

Zhou Yi carefully calculated that for a batch of 500, it would still take four batches to complete, or would it be a thousand?

The situation was even more muddled. 500 people left and 500 people returned. Is this the rhythm of the military parade?

Who knows that the suspicion of life on this side of the bureau is not over. Zhou Yi says again, "500 people are still too few. Let's just have 1000 people, so it's faster!"

"A thousand?"

The local heavy eye has already become a glass ball