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Yan Chu and the others came back to their senses, and then looked at the door of the office, where is their shadow of Feijian??

"Damn!!!"

Yan Chu was shocked, his ink shadow sword was stolen!

"Shen Wen, why didn't you say it earlier!" Li Yuanfang shouted.

"I always wanted to remind you, but none of you gave me a chance to speak..."

When Shen Wen looked at the empty Feijian storage point, his whole body was suddenly numb and weak, as if he was wearing a dozen hats for a while, and even his soul was drawn away.

Li Yuanfang supported Shen Wen and couldn't help but said to the head:

"Master, Junior Brother Shen Wen regards Feijian as his life, and his Feijian is lost. It is no different from killing him!"

Without Li Yuanfang's reminder, Yan Chu must also retrieve all the flying swords.

"You are here to take care of Shen Wen, and I'll beg for justice!"

Yan Chu returned to the office again and said to the guard who had collected Yan Chu's spirit stones before, "Our flying sword is lost."

"If you lose it, you lose it." The guard said lightly.

"Aren't you responsible for this?" Yan Chu asked coldly.

The guard sneered:

"We just followed the regulations and didn't let you bring Feijian into the office. It would be better if you lost Feijian, and you were asking us for trouble. Do you think you are justified?"

"But if you have received our spirit stones, you should take good care of Feijian. If you lose the Feijian, who do you look for?"

Yan Chu was already a little angry, and his voice was slightly louder, and he immediately attracted the auntie who was at the office window.

The aunt snorted coldly, closed the window, walked out of the office moving the waist of the bucket, pointed at Yan Chu, and cursed:

"Where is the man in the mountain village, dare you even dare to bang the porcelain of our Ten Thousand League Conference?! You don't look at what you look like. What's so rare about losing a few broken swords?"

Yan Chu took a deep breath.

I haven't been wronged by this kind of grievance since I hit the crossing!

Go to your Wanmeng Conference!!

Yan Chu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the aunt's neck, and said coldly: "I won't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, I will twist your head off as a toilet!"

"You...you dare to make trouble in the Ten Thousand League Conference!?"

The aunt's face changed drastically, she was incoherent in fright.

"I made trouble, what's the matter?"

The aunt couldn't help looking at the team at the door of the office: "Are you all blind? Hurry up and stop this bastard!"

Those in the martial arts who were forced to line up, saw that this hateful office woman was arrested by Yan Chu, and they all laughed secretly for a while, and no one came forward to stop Yan Chu!

It can be seen how many people this aunt has bullied on weekdays!

The immortal cultivators in these teams, in other words, have a face in their own sect, but because they are going to work at the Wanmeng Conference Office, they have a low voice.

The aunt took the chicken feathers as an arrow, and did not know how many red envelopes she received!

Seeing that the aunt was caught by Yan Chu, it would be nice if they didn't cheer on the side, and would they still want to help the aunt?

Do not make jokes!

There is only one guard in the entire office.

The cultivation base is just the late stage of the Pill Transformation Realm.

He just wanted to make a move, Ye Lishang suddenly appeared next to Yan Chu, the powerful strength of the Golden Core Realm immediately crushed the guards!

Feeling Ye Lishang's powerful strength, the guard took two steps back silently, not daring to act rashly.

"Those below the Golden Core Realm, don't join in the fun." Ye Li Chang said coldly.

Seeing that both Yan Chu and Ye Lichang had already stepped forward, Li Yuanfang felt itchy.

How can I miss Li Yuanfang at this time??

He dragged Shen Wen to the corner, helped him to sit down and said, "Senior Brother Shen Wen, the head needs an older brother. You can sit here, and the older brother will come!"

Shen Wen nodded numbly.

I saw Li Yuanfang ran into the office quickly, and then flew out at a faster speed.

Shen Wen asked weakly, "Brother, why are you back again?"

"The head said that I should not be allowed to interfere with this..." Li Yuanfang said with a puzzled face covering the bag on his head.

In the office, Yan Chu retracted his foot.

What's more, if Li Yuanfang is allowed to join in, today I am afraid that even the lord of Chutian County City will have to make a noise...

He just wants to be fair.

Yan Chu took out the desert eagle, pressed it against the aunt's head, and said coldly:

"After receiving our spirit stones, we should take good care of the flying sword. Now that the flying sword is lost, who is not responsible for you?"

"You lost the flying sword and you are looking for the person who stole your flying sword. Are you unreasonable?" The aunt insisted.

boom!

Yan Chu casually shot through the office plaque.

Although this office is rudimentary, the plaque is a facade after all. They are all distributed by the headquarters of the Wanmeng Conference. The interior is made of mysterious iron, and the exterior is covered with a layer of flame gold. Next imprint.

but--

Yan Chu shot through!

The aunt was terrified when she saw this scene.

Her head is not as hard as this plaque!

"The head, you have to calm down!" said the aunt in fear, "I really don't blame me for this!"

"You said so."

Yan Chu nodded slightly, then turned his gun to the guard at the door: "Should he be blamed?"

The guard suddenly paled with fright, and shook his head repeatedly: "Don't blame me!"

"Don't blame you, don't blame him, then who can you blame? There must be a saying, right?"

Yan Chu scratched his back with the desert eagle, deliberately pretending to be confused.

Both the aunt and the guard were scared to pee.

The immortal cultivators onlookers felt refreshed when they saw the appearance of the aunt and the guard.

With chicken feathers as an arrow, everyone has long wanted to cure them!

Just now.

A figure slowly walked down from the second floor of the office.

Without waiting for the other party to introduce himself, Yan Chu used the eyes of the Dadao to check his information.

It really is a nest of snakes and rats!

Yan Chu sneered in his heart. If there was no such old bastard as Wu Changwu as the leader, the aunt and the guard would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Your Excellency, you must understand that this is the office of the Wanmeng Conference. The Wanmeng Conference is an organization co-founded by the Seven Great Sacred Lands. It has been personally acknowledged by the current sage. If you are making trouble here, isn’t it fighting the Seven Great Sacred Lands and the sage. s face?"

As soon as Wu Changwu appeared, he moved out of the Seven Great Sacred Sites and the current Saint Qi Canglong to suppress Yan Chu.

If ordinary people hear this, they will definitely retreat, and they will calm down.

But Yan Chu didn't care.

The seven holy places?

The daughter of the Ziyun Sword Sect leader is by our side!

Sovereign today?

Qi Canglong's six sons also washed the latrine for this seat last week!

You are the director of the Chutian County Branch of the Wanmeng Conference——

Count a ball?