He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang's face instantly darkened: "Isn't this just a crematorium?"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes.

Good guy.

This evil cultivator knows how to pick a place; he went to a crematorium to refine souls.

That's incredibly clever at utilizing readily available resources.

Upon hearing the words "crematorium," Ah Zeng immediately...

My eyes lit up instantly.

He slapped his thigh excitedly and exclaimed, "Let's go!"

"Brother, let's go to the crematorium right now!"

Ah Zeng gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked: "I've finally found that beast!"

"It's been three days!"

"I've been chasing him for three days and three nights, and I haven't even gotten a hair on his head. Today I'm going to skin him alive!"

result.

Ah Zeng had just turned his head.

Then they saw Yang Guang pull out a chair and plop down back down.

He casually draped his faded canvas shoes over the edge of the conference table.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, looking like a meditating monk, he simply went on strike and refused to work.

Ah Zeng was stunned: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and get out of here! Speed ​​is of the essence in war!"

"If we're too late, that beast might get away!"

Yang Guang picked at his ear and blew the dust out of his fingernails without any politeness: "Where are you going?"

"I'm off work!"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Even the donkeys in the production team need to eat grass, right?"

"It's the middle of the night, and you haven't even given me a sip of water, yet you expect me to risk my life for you?"

"Even cattle and horses aren't exploited like this!"

"We'll see."

Yang Guang pointed to the three remnant souls on the ground: "I have found the people for you."

"We've also located the location for you."

"My mission is complete. The rest is none of my business."

Yang Guang rubbed his protesting stomach: "I haven't eaten yet, Lao Zeng!"

"My two spendthrift younger brothers are still waiting for me to pay the bill at the food stall outside."

Ah Zeng was sweating profusely with anxiety: "Oh, my dear brother!"

"Is it time to eat now?"

"Every minute that evil cultivator wastes is an increase in danger!"

Yang Guang curled his lip.

Pointing to Bai Sheng, who was huddled in the corner, looking utterly aggrieved, he said, "What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't there still something that breathes?"

"Wasn't he shouting pretty aggressively just now?"

"What Qimen Dunjia has been passed down for thirty-seven generations by a single heir? What Xuanmen orthodox lineage?"

"Since he's so awesome, just let him go by himself!"

"Perfect timing to let him show off how to easily defeat evil cultivators with one hand. I can even do a live stream to help him gain more followers."

These words were spoken.

Bai Sheng, sitting in the corner, was so angry he almost exploded on the spot.

His face, which was swollen like a pig's head, had now turned a deep liver color.

He glared at Yang Guang with eyes blazing with fury.

The veins in his neck bulged: "You..."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks!"

Bai Sheng, neck stiff, pointed at Yang Guang and roared, "How could I, a descendant of the dignified Bai family, be afraid of a mere evil cultivator!"

"Fine, I'll go!"

"If it weren't for your sneak attack, I could have killed that evil cultivator in one move!"

Bai Shenggang wanted to continue being stubborn.

Ah Zeng, who was standing next to him, slapped him on the back of the head, silencing him.

"Shut up!"

Ah Zeng glared at Bai Sheng, annoyed. "Aren't you embarrassed enough already?"

"If you were really that capable, we would have caught him back in Chongqing!"

Turn your head.

Ah Zeng immediately put on a fawning smile.

He rubbed his hands together and approached Yang Guang, saying, "Hey brother, don't take it to heart."

"This kid is like a duck; his meat rots but his beak doesn't."

"We have already witnessed your abilities."

Ah Zeng's expression turned serious: "Moreover, that beast's strength is unfathomable, and his methods are extremely cruel."

"If he were only average, we would have found him long ago. How could we have let him run wild in Fengdu?"

"Wasn't this clue found thanks to you?"

As the saying goes, "If you're going to help someone, help them all the way through."

"Shall we go and deal with that beast first?"

Seeing that Yang Guang remained unmoved, A Zeng gritted his teeth and unleashed his ultimate weapon: "I'll just come back!"

"Brother, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"You can eat whatever you want!"

"Abalone, lobster, a Manchu Han Imperial Feast—order whatever you like!"

Upon hearing this...

Yang Guang's ears perked up instantly.

The legs that were originally resting on the table were suddenly pulled back.

But outwardly, he maintained that reluctant expression: "Really?"

"Anything you want to eat?"

Yang Guang glanced sideways at Zeng: "Let me make this clear beforehand."

"My fat little brother and his silly dog ​​can eat a lot."

"If you're worried about your wallet, then we can forget about it."

Ah Zeng patted his chest and assured him, "I absolutely won't feel bad about it!"

"The bureau will reimburse you!"

"As long as you can kill that evil cultivator, I'll take care of everything for you, even if it means eating a whole cow!"

Yang Guang slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly: "Deal!"

"Old Zeng, wouldn't it have been better if you had just said that earlier?"

"Also, remember to settle your attendance fees, I've got your 200,000 figure in mind."

Yang Guang took out three yellow talismans from his bag, looked at the three female ghosts, and said solemnly, "I accept your request."

"Although I have forcibly captured your souls and brought you here, you still have one soul and one spirit in that person's hands."

"After I retrieve your souls and avenge you, I will send you to the underworld to report for justice."

"Now, all of you, come in."

Upon hearing this, the three women immediately bowed to Yang Guang in gratitude.

Then the remnant souls of the three female ghosts transformed into three streams of yin energy, which entered the yellow talisman in Yang Guang's hand, and Yang Guang put it away.

After doing all this.

Yang Guang immediately looked at Zeng and laughed, "Come on, Old Zeng, let's hurry to the crematorium!"

"I'm waiting to come back for dinner."

Bai Sheng, who was in the corner, felt extremely aggrieved when he saw this scene.

He wanted to argue.

He wanted to curse Yang Guang as a greedy charlatan.

But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't find a single point to refute it!

no way.

Who could blame them when Yang Guang actually found the person?

It only used three torn talisman papers, and didn't even set up an altar.

They managed to capture the remnant soul that even the big shots of Bureau 749 couldn't handle.

He has no choice but to admire that skill.

He could only swallow his anger and follow behind, covering his swollen face in frustration, like a doormat.

The three of them pushed open the conference room door.

Zhao Gang, who was outside the door, immediately came to greet him.

He glanced at Yang Guang, then at Bai Sheng, whose face was bruised and swollen, and who was unrecognizable even to his own mother.

His lips twitched involuntarily a couple of times.

But I managed to hold back my laughter.

Zhao Gang asked with a serious expression, "How's it going on your end?"

"Are you done with your work?"

Yang Guang shrugged and casually replied, "Not yet."

"We're going to the crematorium now..."