When Yin Dong saw Political Commissar Chu, he felt inexplicably as he saw Ling Fan, and his attitude became naturally close, and his words were also a bit joking.

"Brother Chu, I advise you to be more sincere. They are all foxes for thousands of years. What are you playing with my daughter?!"

This is a joke, but it is also equivalent to telling Political Commissar Chu... You are right, my little Beller is not the original one, so don't guess the origin!

Yin Dong knew that with Political Commissar Chu's vicious eyes and carefulness, he could see the difference between Xiao Beier and the past at a glance, so he simply made it clear so that he didn't need to delve into it.

"No, I'm very sincere."

Political Commissar Chu laughed, without any dissatisfaction or embarrassment. On the contrary, he was very happy that Yin Dong made this matter so calmly.

Of course, no matter how dare he think about it, he could not think of Yin Dong’s father and daughter, and Qiu Ying, whom he had never seen before, all came from the outside world.

After Political Commissar Chu sent Xiao Beier to his home and made arrangements, he took Yin Dong into the mountain.

"Zheng Anmin has been controlled and sent to the military region, but nothing was found. His mind is abnormal. Sometimes he seems to see something terrible, and he screams with his head in his arms. Sometimes he says he is an ancient god, from the battlefield of the tribe, and he wants to exterminate the human race..."

Yin Dong was shocked when he heard what Political Commissar Chu said.

Tsk, Zheng Anmin really encountered the remains of the evil demons outside the domain, and his will eroded his mind!

However, this also sounded a wake-up call for Yin Dong... It seemed that it was not suppressed too much when it came through. Even the clan battlefield could be said casually?!!

After he came over and wanted to say "the battlefield of clan fortune" to outsiders, he would feel like his scalp was stabbed with needles, as if a warning from the will of heaven in the dark.

When Political Commissar Chu spoke, he also looked at Yin Dong and captured the subtle change in his face, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Could it be that Zheng Anmin didn’t say crazy, and Yin Dong knew where he was talking?

Or, what kind of tribe battlefield really exists?

"hiss--"

Political Commissar Chu couldn't help but take a breath and looked at Yin Dong and wanted to speak but stopped.

With the feeling of passing on merit, Political Commissar Chu admired Yin Dong so much that he was overwhelmed. He was unwilling to do anything to force him. But now he has a big deal and cannot ignore him!

What to do?

The next second, Political Commissar Chu was no longer worried.

Yin Dong gave him a meaningful smile and said bluntly: "No matter whether he is crazy or not, the only thing he has influence on, the world and the Chinese country, is that the ancient god in his mouth will control everyone like he controls him. In other words, the most urgent thing is to deal with his ancient god first."

“Did you handle it?”

Political Commissar Chu smacked his words, looked at Yin Dong with a burning gaze, and a smile appeared on his face, "Let me tell me about it, can you kill his ancient god?"

Since Zheng Anmin has exposed some information, Yin Dong didn't mind exposing it more and said frankly: "His ancient god is a residual body, from outside the sky, I can't deal with the complete one, so it's okay to clean up its residual body."

Political Commissar Chu asked a little greedy: "Where is me?"

Yin Dong looked at him funny and didn't say anything.

"Okay, my brother knows how much he has, and he can't even deal with the remains of the ancient god." Political Commissar Chu was a little discouraged.

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Seeing his expression, Yin Dong smiled and felt more and more that he looked like Ling Fan, and then kindly woke him up.

"Brother Chu, you can't show off. It is an indestructible existence to you. I don't know if the hot weapons in this world can kill it, but it can be reborn with blood!"

Speaking of this, Yin Dong also had a headache: "Once this characteristic spreads, I am afraid that it will be regarded as an elixir of immortality by the world. After absorbing the blood containing the power of its residual soul, it will become its puppet..."

This guess is a bit unreliable, but what if?

When this thought arose in Yin Dong's mind, he felt a warning in the dark, which made him realize... his guess was right!

Yin Dong was shocked and emphasized again: "Its flesh and blood contain energy and its residual soul consciousness, which is almost immortal. Once it encounters, you must not be careless or have a lucky mentality. Otherwise, it will become a puppet controlled by the mind."

His words sounded like a fantasy and were ridiculous.

In other words, Political Commissar Chu got his spiritual power and successfully started practicing. He was opened to the new world and did not realize that Yin Dong was talking crazy.

"Then... Dongzi, can you report this situation to the higher authorities?" Political Commissar Chu asked hesitantly.

If Zheng Anmin had not been exposed and had not directly said something like "ancient gods, clan battlefields", Yin Dong would never have exposed the information on his own initiative.

The main reason is that he has exposed it, no one will believe it, and he will even regard him as a lunatic.

Now there is a living example like Zheng Anmin. Anyone with eyes can tell that his condition is wrong, which can prove that the information he exposed may not be nonsense!

When Political Commissar Chu took the initiative to ask this, it means that he was attracted to him and did not take it as nonsense. In this way, Yin Dong naturally would not perfunctorily or fool him at will.

"You can report it, it is best to attract the attention of the superiors, find the source of disaster that caused Zheng Anmin to become such as this as soon as possible, and clean up as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless disasters."

After pausing, Yin Dong said again: "In the battlefield of clan fortune, the gods and the human race are mortal enemies. They will never give up until they are exterminated. Both sides have no compromise. There is a possibility of shaking hands and making peace. The gods are the descendants of the ancient gods, spread throughout the heavens and all realms, and are the leader of the alliance of all races. The heart to exterminate human races will never die."

This statement contained too much information, which made Political Commissar Chu feel like there was thunder rolling past his head.

"I will only say what I said just now, and I won't ask me again in the future. I won't admit that I have said this." Yin Dong looked at Political Commissar Chu deeply, accelerated his pace, and rushed forward.

After these several times of unblocking strength, Yin Dong's strength has improved a lot. It is not difficult to use the Dragon Teng Technique. Its speed is not as good as teleportation, but it also flew through the sky, like a dragon flying through the mountains and forests.

This scene also shocked Political Commissar Chu. He was still suspicious of the information exposed by Yin Dong, and now he was full of suspicion.

Political Commissar Chu accompanied Yin Dong into the mountain, not alone, but when they were talking, those people fell behind. Seeing Yin Dong as if he had wings rising into the air, they were shocked.

"Ouch! He can fly...is he a human?"

"I heard that he is Yin Yue's younger brother, or a idle second-rate man. I just want to say, who has spread such a ridiculous rumor?"

"Maybe they deliberately used the image of a second-rate man to conceal his identity as a paranormal."
Chapter completed!