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Did you drink too much? Or are you dreaming? Or... who's making a bad joke about themselves?

The strong man was thinking, but he saw that little Kyung-bah pulling one out of nowhere - a cell phone! Then, its little paws press three numbers on the phone screen.

110!

And then, in a calm tone, Kimba said, "Hello, are you a police officer in downtown Jiangnan University? I am a good, ordinary people, and I found traces of the recently arrogant ‘dog thieves' at the old factory on Phoenix Road outside the city. There are still a lot of poor dogs that have been taken. Please help these poor dogs quickly! ”

I'm dreaming, right? I'm sure I didn't wake up - otherwise how could I possibly see a Kimba dog calling the police?

It's a reality, not a movie!

“Dazhuang, this son of a bitch is calling the cops, stop him!” The fat man on the side shouted, no matter what happened to this dog, but he was calling the police!

“Correct me, although my mother is a beautiful Kimba, I was raised by Huang Shan Da Dumb.” Beans hang up the phone, Coldway.

Fatty, whatever it is, jumps on the beans.

The strong guy on the side also instinctively pulled out a grabbing dog sling at the back of his waist to cover the beans.

Beans grinned, clawed at Fatty and photographed him flying - Fatty landed parabolically, screaming, unable to climb for half a day. Don't say it's half a day, he won't be able to climb for the next half month.

After beating Fatty, the beans turned and jumped high. Like the martial arts master in the martial arts film, they jumped to the strong man's face, and the two foreclaws sucked against the strong man's face.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

The tough guy was smacked to the ground like that.

After taking out the formation of two gangs of dog thieves in a blink of an eye, the beans were even more overwhelming and whistled: “Wow! ”

“Monster!” The rest of the dog thieves were scared to death and fled wildly.

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One minute later, all the members of the dog thief team were knocked out and stacked in the middle of an abandoned factory like a bean stacked Rohan. Two legs of ordinary humans running faster than a big demon dog with four legs.

Fifteen minutes later, several police vehicles stormed into the abandoned factory.

When the police uncles rushed into the factory, they discovered a bunch of gang members, along with hundreds of dogs in the next dog cage. The uncles looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

“Did the person who called the police do it? Ten fights a day. That's gonna take a championship class, right?” There was a young police officer.

Two older police officers also squatted next to members of the dog thieves' gang and watched their dog paws print.

But anyway, we caught another sly gang of dog thieves and saved hundreds of dogs. Happy birthday, huh?

But for Mao's sake, these experienced police officers always feel panicked?

On the roof, the beans saw the gang of thieves captured and the dogs liberated.

Then it leaps gently and leaves quietly.

After that, go and hide your kung fu and fame! Beans must be awesome to feel like they are at the moment.

In the southeastern direction of Huaxia, there is a mysterious area inaccessible to ordinary humans. There was fog all year round, attracting a lot of adventurers into the adventure, but no matter how experienced the adventurers were, they would somehow turn back to the entrance.

According to the brick family's guess, this place should be a natural maze, plus the fog, and the people who enter will walk and get lost, and eventually somehow return to their places of origin.

But in fact… this is a place of seal.

At the heart of the mysterious restricted area is a six-pin Zhenjun who dropped the meteorite outside the sky into a 'five-finger mountain seal method’, sealing a powerful monk in it!

The sealed person is named 'Cloud Mist Roadmaster’ and his identity is very promising.

Two hundred years ago, he was a famous elder of the Airborne Gate, and had invaded the caves of many five-pint Golden Dan strong men, with remarkable results.

Yes... this cloud mayor, the provoked Huang Shan Zhenjun, was later sealed and repressed as a death fighter.

During the repression, Huangshan Zhenjun made all sorts of tricks.

Shinjun built a server, made a chat software, and built 300 trumpets and added a group to accompany the cloud mayor to chat, bragging.

Make his repressed days less boring.

And now, the cloud fog mayor is confident, ready to break this‘ five-finger mountain seal 'and come back out of the river and lake.

Zhenjun Huangshan expressed curiosity. He was busy taking time these past two days, deliberately lurking on the scene to see how the cloud mayor was going to break the seal.

Originally, watching the drama of the Cloud Mist Taoist Mayor's escape from poverty was a private entertainment program prepared for exclusive use by Huangshan Zhenjun himself.

But at this time... there is a little baby fat beauty at the side of Junjun Huangshan who is nervous, her hands are strangled together and her face is very tangled.

And beside her, a handsome, no! It could even be said that it was the perfect monk, standing quietly behind her. The monk's face smiled like a spring breeze.

Zhenjun Huangshan looked bitterly and quietly at the handsome monk beside him - I didn't expect him to hide, but he still couldn't hide from Senior White.

“Dear White, why are you suddenly free to come here today?” Huang Shan Zhenjun asked cautiously, while at the same time keeping a close eye on God, and even daring not look at the appearance of the white dignitary more.

“Well, coincidentally. I didn't expect to meet Huang Shan Daoyou here either... Actually, I'm here to find my Meteor Sword.” The white honored man pinched his shiny chin and nodded his head to explain: “My meteor sword was last closed and taken away by an empty door disciple. The disciple named Liu Tianzhung of the Air Bandit Gate has now broken out a loud name called 'Cold Flame Sword’. As far as I know, Liu Tianzheng, the ‘Cold Flame Sword', was recently preparing to come to this seal to help the repressed cloud mayor unseal it. I just have to wait here for him to come and retrieve my meteor sword. ”

Huang Shan Zhenjun really regrets this moment to death.

Just because he wanted to trick the cloud fog honor, he did not release him in time, which led to the white honor.

If he knew that, he would have let the cloudsmith go sooner rather than later, and even banqueted him to leave sooner.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it.

But then again... this time the white honor seems to have changed a bit? That weird charm on him seems to be converging?... has he been able to control his charm proficiently since his promotion?

“Well, you're right, I can finally control my breath a little bit this time.” Bai Zheng suddenly turned his head and smiled at Shinjun Huangshan.

I was just thinking, haven't I told you yet? Huang Shan Zhenjun was stunned.

“Well, I don't know, Huang Shan Daoyou, you're still, like back then, thinking about everything on your face. I can almost guess what you're thinking when I look at you.” The white honored gently laughed.

Shit! Isn't that mind reading? Huang Shan Zhenjun hurried up to put up a face and not let his expression leak.

“Huh.” The white honored smile.

Then, he reached out and shook his long hair, black hair flowing with the wind as he moved ~

Then, the White Honored smiled, releasing a little of the original convergent charm value.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth became dark and discolored.

Just like the scene I saw when Tiansong Shuhang died earlier, Huang Shan Zhenjun's eyes of the white honored became the center of the world.

The world fades into black and white, while the white honored is the only color in black and white... brilliant and eye-catching!

Huangshan Zhenjun's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

A moment later, the white honored voluntarily converged their charm. That ‘world centre’ feeling disappeared.

After a moment of silence, Zhenjun Huangshan laughed bitterly.

“What do you say, Calendar? I'm sending it to you now!” The white man is proud: “So, you don't have to hide from me anymore! In fact, I know that a lot of people in the group are hiding from me, and I just don't tear you apart. ”

Huangshan Zhenjun nodded silently.

Then, after Bai Zheng turned around... Huangshan Zhenjun quickly pulled out his cell phone, pulled out the first group in Kyushu, and opened the face of ‘Lychee Fairy’ to enter her group space.

After watching many beautiful Lychee fairies take selfies in the crowd space, Shinjun Huangshan's breath is dimly relieved.

Then, he carefully looked at the white honor - he always felt that the white honor in front of him was more dangerous than the white honor who had not been able to freely control his charm before!

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“Ah, isn't it here yet?” Song Shuhang was still flying in the air. Song Shuhang already feels a little 'dizzy' due to flying too long?

More importantly... there is a visionary stranger in the back who is chasing after us!

Where the hell is Senior White? Senior doesn't happen to be flying with the sword, and then he just keeps following his tricks, right?

Song Shuhang's walking figure appeared just in front of him while he was thinking about it.

It was a serious, apathetic middle-aged man with a long sword in his hand, walking in the void, but walking flat and slowly.

No sword flights, no magic tricks - because this cold, middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about something deep, walking across the sky, walking away.

It's not the most important thing, the other party is in Song Shuhang's flight trajectory!

“No, we're going to hit it!” Song Shuhang shouted... he wanted to manipulate himself to avoid the man in front of him. But unfortunately 'Miles of Flying' is not under his control at all.

Moreover, it seems to be very close to Senior Bai, the speed of Miles Flying is getting faster and faster, and there is even a sense of collision.

An apathetic middle-aged man fell into too much contemplation to even wake Song Shuhang's screams.

Then, Song Shuhang hit the back of an apathetic middle-aged man like a shell against him and flew forward...