Chapter 142 The smoky and smoky

When the Gods' Dojo collapsed and the terrifying and weird scene disappeared, Wu Dao suddenly felt a erratic feeling, as if someone had raised the water from the bottom of the water, the lightness of the entire environment suddenly changed, and even

His body was a little painful and tortured.

He returned to the bitter garden of the sun.

The tiny voices of people, the sound of chickens and dogs raised in the building, all seemed so natural and comfortable, and it would be even better if there were no more or less curses.

Wu Dao couldn't help but stretch.

Taia and Qixing, who were found again, trembled in his arms as if protesting, reminding Wu Dao not to throw them out again, at least not to play like this for a short time.

‘Okay, OK, it’s just that Fu Zhixin has experimented with it. I am not sure to recall you in the future. I will not do anything randomly.’

I am indeed a little guilty.

Wu Dao rewarded the two divine weapons with one stroked their heads and kissed them, which was to comfort them. For the two divine weapons he raised, there is nothing that cannot be solved by kissing them. If there is one, kiss them.

Until they are spiritually shy, it doesn't matter if they are thick-skinned.

Wu Dao suddenly appeared in the building and did not attract much attention.

Because the appearance of many survivors made the bitter garden suddenly staged a great joy and sadness. Some people were ecstatic and returned safely. Life was hopeful. Some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, but it was a white-haired man who sent black-haired man to his own home.

The child has been eaten clean in the temple of the gods.

All the various aspects of life eventually turned into anger.

They found rusted swords, hoes, hammers, sticks and nails from their homes. They all roared with blood debts and blood, and wanted to make the big boss and the others look good.

The fat man also knew that the big bosses and the others were eaten completely by ghosts and gods.

Only after my heart beats, I raise my arms and scream.

In the chaos, feeling that he became the backbone of everyone, the fat man couldn't help feeling a little fluttering. He knew that the enjoyment of life that the big boss once lived was no longer an out of reach for him. But let him

What calmed down was that he seemed to see Wu Dao in the surging crowd.

The distracted mind suddenly became restrained.

There are gods who raise their heads three feet high.

There are no gods and warriors patrolling the seventy-two provinces in the Xia Dynasty!

Doing good and evil is all in your own thoughts.

Good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded, it is not that it will not be rewarded, and the time has not come. Wu Dao hummed a small song of retribution in his mouth, hugged his seven-star Taia, and narrowed his eyes and walked out of the bitter garden with a calm state.

Armed yamen runners waiting outside.

I was not very clear about the movement inside, but I could also feel the violent and fierce movements like wild beasts after Wu Dao opened the divine gate, not to mention the demolition behind him, tearing the dojo and opening a crack.

When I saw Wu Dao coming out, I still hummed a song with leisure and elegant pleasure.

The armed yamen runners couldn't help but feel respect for him.

"The Martial Arts Captain is really a warrior."

"I have never seen you sing a song after killing demons and eliminating demons."

"That's right, I met those lieutenants before, and they were going to die after finishing their work. They were not as powerful as the lieutenant of the Martial Arts, and had the spirit of a general."

These rainbow farts obviously have a flattery, but they are enough to prove that the armed yamen runners have improved their views on Wu Dao, or even pleasing them. In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because the lieutenant of Suwutang has the right to mobilize the yamen runners of the Feiyingsi.

If it is not a system, if the lieutenant's professional level is a bit embarrassing, the armed yamen runners will easily become cannon fodder.

After all, the martial arts skills of the yamen runners are generally not high, and Qizang is rare. If the cooperating lieutenants have real skills, their chances of survival will be much higher, and they will not be filled with cannon fodder.

Sitting cross-legged with slightly narrowed eyes.

Wu Dao accepted the flattery and self-introduction from the yamen runners. After a while, he carefully carried the qi and blood to repair the trauma. He was in a weak state and had to continue to sit here for a while.

The sinister disaster has been dealt with, but the subsequent treatment must be made by Feiyingsi.

It is indeed appropriate for these vicious armed yamen runners to do this. The people of Zhuxia have a natural fear of yamen runners. Basically, a yamen runner with a stick can scare a large group of people.

In order to leave an unforgettable mark on paper people.

Wu Dao, a warrior, made the divine thoughts deficient like a Taoist priest, and then affected the qi, blood and true power. If you want to recover all of them, you may have to use the Yin Fu Tianji Jing to eat Haisai for a while.

But this is also beneficial.

One is to give Wu Dao a rough idea of ​​higher and more comprehensive power, and the other is the evil spirit of Paper Man. He will hide far away when he sees himself in this life, and the other party will have nowhere to hide in front of him.

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In other words, it is...

As long as this paper man does not die for a day, Wu Dao will have a not so stable income from the catastrophe. Once it approaches Wu Dao, he will feel it.

After the on-site investigation and evidence collection by Feiying Department, plus Wu Dao's complete oral statement, the paper man and the five gods were involved in the incident, and the report of the sinister disaster mixed with man-made disasters was almost the same. As for the armed detective who became cannon fodder,

Everyone didn't mention him in a very tacit understanding.

He didn't ask how Wu Dao died.

Those who are arrogant and ignorant of their qualities have already been angry for a long time, and no one will take the initiative to mess with him. This does not mean that when he suffers, others will not add to the insult. Just like the civil servant who holds grudges Wu Dao, adding to the insult is also the norm for people to add to the insult.

After the breathing adjustment, Wu Dao opened his eyes and mentioned something else.

"Ghosts and gods are rampant here, and they have not been discovered for a long time. When you go back, you can report to Shangguan to see if it is a dereliction of duty for monitoring the ghosts and gods here."

The armed yamen runners looked at each other when they heard this.

"It's so good for the Captain Wu to know that the City God Yinshi is not something we Feiyingshi." One of them came out and bowed to Wu Dao.

Wu Dao soon understood.

The yamen runners are actually more advanced workers. Some people don’t even have fame and fortune. If they go to trouble the Chenghuang Yinsi, they will be scolded by Shangguan. Whoever makes the ghosts and gods of Puhai Yinsi have more or less relationships with the world.

Even if you are a ghost, you are better than a cow and a horse.

"It's a mess, something happens sooner or later."

Wu Dao couldn't help but leave this sentence and called Bai Siyu to pick him up.

Be your own private secretary.

In the eyes of others, Bai Siyu is already equivalent to Wu Dao's beloved concubine, so it is not something that she can't accept when she goes out to pick her up so late.

Wu Dao from Suwu Hall is not going to go tonight.

Let's take a break until tomorrow before checking in and releasing.

Of course, the most important thing is that I made a small disaster tonight. Although it is not as good as the Yushan Yinsi time, Wu Dao feels that there should be no problem with adding at least one real skill. I am going to try it out and use it before.

Green Tribulation Seed, do you have the chance to push yourself to the fourth level of Qizang in one breath?

When I got into Baisiyu's car.

Wu Dao suddenly remembered the crazy Taoist priest in the Divine Dojo. He forgot to report his affairs, but it probably doesn't matter. Anyway, no one knows that he was crushed and thrown into the dojo.

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"You don't go back tonight."

Wu Dao, who returned home, ordered Bai Siyu, who was dressed up with wise clothes.

"Young Master..."

Bai Siyu, wearing a purple skirt, with a slender neck and black silk wrapped her beautiful legs, heard this obvious hint, and her face turned red. The pink clouds instantly dyed her neck, and soon she got under the black silk gauze.

His snow-white skin also turned red, and he stood shyly and tightened his graceful body.

Wu Dao quickly added.

"I mean, it's late, it's a normal person, don't run around at night, and go back after dawn."

Now is not the time to eat forbidden fruit.

Although Wu Dao was indeed a little restless after the battle, his desire for the robbery exceeded everything. Regarding Bai Siyu, Wu Dao still hopes to wait until the atmosphere and feelings are better.

It cannot be a fire of no emotion.

"oh…………"

Bai Siyu's elongated voice could fully see her disappointment and shyness.

Watching Wu Dao go upstairs.

Bai Siyu, who was even more familiar with Wu Dao's competition, quickly followed him up. Soon she found Wu Dao's clothes covered with dust. Anyway, she was not sleepy, so she might as well mention him first.

Wash the clothes.

Bai Siyu was not discouraged.

While picking up the washboard, I cheer myself up in my heart.

Although she was a few steps slow, the emperor paid off. As long as she immersed herself in Wu Dao's life, as the exclusive secretary, she would sooner or later be asked by Wu Dao. Even if she was a few steps late, what would she do if she was a few steps late at that time?

Like, Lian Suniang and Mei Guxue still have to call themselves sister.
To be continued...