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"Didn't you hear me clearly? Kowtowing!" Ge Hai said coldly.

Wu Changwu lost his temper completely.

The patrol division has the right to directly remove the director. If Ge Hai is cruel, he will not only lose his position, but may also be arrested and sent back to the Wan League General Assembly headquarters for punishment!

Therefore, Wu Changwu finally subdued, he silently knelt in front of Yan Chu and knocked his head three times.

Ge Hai's expression eased a bit and said to Yan Chu:

"Senior, what are you doing in the office today?"

Yan Chu let go of the aunt, moved a chair to sit in the lobby of the office, and said lightly:

"Alright, I will do two things together today. First, upgrade the martial art. Second, deal with the loss of our Feijian!"

Yasuo stood behind Yan Chu, his eyes fixed on Wu Changwu.

Yasuo has cultivated Wuxiang Gong in the world of Xumi, and his swordsmanship has improved during this period. Don't think he is only in the middle of the Nascent Soul Realm, but it is more than enough to kill Wu Changwu, a guy with an empty realm but no power. !

If Wu Changwu jumped over the wall in a hurry, Yasuo would shoot his sword as soon as possible!

But with Ge Hai here, where would Wu Changwu dare to make any trouble?

He hurriedly said to his aunt: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and upgrade your martial art!"

The aunt was sincere and frightened, and took the martial art Yujian with trembling hands. It only took five seconds to upgrade the Jinglei faction to the second grade martial art.

Even her only backer was forced to kowtow to Yan Chu just now. She is a small errand person, I'm afraid that life and death are entirely between Yan Chu's thoughts, right?

Yan Chu, who got the martial art jade slip again, couldn't help feeling very moved.

If the aunt had followed the normal process from the beginning, I was afraid that the next thing would not happen.

Now, it has become the Thunder Sect of the second grade martial art, and can accommodate 500 disciples.

Yan Chu's first major event in Chutian County was completed.

Ge Hai said again: "You have lost sight of senior's flying sword, how to deal with this matter?"

Wu Changwu said dejectedly: "I am willing to pay compensation."

Ge Hai looked at Yan Chu, as if he was seeking Yan Chu's opinion.

"Compensation is fine."

Yan Chu said indifferently: "I'll give you some odds and give me one billion spiritual stones."

"Billions?!"

Wu Changwu's face changed drastically, and he couldn't believe his ears.

He couldn't help but said: "What flying sword is worth a billion?"

"My disciple Li Yuanfang's flying sword is a top-grade magic weapon, while Shen Wen's flying sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon. What kind of flying sword did you lose, Li Chang?"

Ye Lishang replied: "What the disciple lost is a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

Wu Changwu couldn't help but said, "One magic weapon and two spiritual tools, no matter how they are not worth a billion spiritual stones, right?"

"What are you worried about?"

Yan Chu said slowly: "What I said just now was just a fraction. What I lost...is a fairy!"

Fairy?!

Wu Changwu couldn't sit still on the spot, and said angrily:

"You don’t want to get into it, even if you know the inspector, even if you have the elders of the Nascent Soul Stage in your door, how can immortal artifacts be the cabbage on the roadside, and how can a sect leader of the first-class sect own it? Want to cheat me!"

"Presumptuous, kneel down!"

Ge Hai's complexion sank, and he was furious, and immediately burst out with the aura of a strong cave virtual realm, and Wu Changwu directly fell to his knees!

The immortal cultivators onlookers all looked straight.

Today's drama is a rare sight in a century!

If this world has mobile phones and snoods, I am afraid that everyone will take out their mobile phones to take pictures and send snoods. Maybe they will have to be ranked first in the hot search of Toze God Kingdom.

Even if Wu Changwu is suppressed by Ge Hai, he still refuses: "I don't believe it, I don't believe that this son can have a fairy!"

"You do not believe?"

Yan Chu shook his head and said with a sigh, "I just wanted to get an attitude about this matter. I didn't really want you to pay Feijian."

"It's just that you let me down!"

I saw Yan Chu gently hooked his finger.

A silk thread made of true yuan suddenly flew toward the outside of the office.

The silk thread flew through the city, passed through the streets and alleys, and finally found its target three blocks away.

Then-

Hearing the screams, a figure suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the office, not knowing how many stalls and passers-by had been knocked over along the way.

After a while, this person flew to the office, he was already wounded and embarrassed.

And there was a strange sack hanging around this person's waist, and it was this sack that took him to fly.

At this time, Yan Chu hooked his finger again, the sack was directly punctured, and the ink shadow sword flew out!

"If you don't believe that this seat has a fairy artifact, I will show you whether it is a fairy artifact!"

Yan Chu flicked the blade of the ink shadow sword lightly.

Hum——

Hearing the sound of a sword sound, it hits the hearts of the people, the superb magic weapon in Wu Changwu's hand was shattered on the spot!

Not only that, the flying swords that the onlookers received in their bodies actually throbbed!

They don't want to come out!

Just like an animal in the mountain, hearing the roar of a tiger, his legs were frightened, and he only dared to hide his head under the leaves and shiver!

"It's really a fairy! My goodness!"

"Who is this head? It's obviously terrifying, his disciples and elders are good, he also knows the inspector of the Ten Thousand League Conference, has a flying sword... but he is just the head of a first-class sect?"

"Could it be that a certain second generation immortal went down to start a business?"

"By the way, did you hear that just now, as if they claim to be from the Thunder Squad!"

"Jinglei Sect? Is that the sect who has written a war on Fenglei Palace?"

"Yes, that's right, so this head is the head of Yan Chu who was deceived by Miss Liquor in Changlecheng?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Li Zeyang, Li Zeyang, the great fame of this seat, are all destroyed in your hands!!

When Wu Changwu saw that Yan Chu actually had a fairy, his face was even more ugly.

If Yan Chu didn't have immortal tools, it would be fine.

But he really has a fairy!

What Wu Changwu just said, didn't he slap him in the face again?

Yan Chu gently stroked the ink shadow sword, smiling at Wu Changwu.

Are you angry?

Without waiting for Wu Changwu to speak, the little thief who stole the flying sword suddenly hugged Yan Chu's thigh, and cried with his nose and tears:

"The adults are forgiving. It's the first time that the small has committed a crime. The small is the first, the old and the small, and he has a terminal illness. Stealing the flying sword is really helpless!"

Ok?

This voice... why does it sound so familiar?

Yan Chu looked down, and suddenly saw a familiar and wretched figure.

He provoked this person's face with an ink shadow sword, and immediately recognized him: "Zhou Qi?!"

"Huh? Senior knows Zhou?" The little thief was also taken aback.