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

Lin Yue's lips twitched violently.

She glanced at the subwoofer speaker on Chu Sheng's waist, which was still flashing a marquee light.

Then look at the large porcelain cup stained with blood in Chu Sheng's hand.

The divine intervention of Buddhism!

You've distorted these people's faces with this broken cup, and you call that reformation?

Er Lengzi squatted down beside him and, in order not to reveal his secret of being able to speak human language, gave a very perfunctory "woof".

These cowards aren't even good enough to fill a gap in Dog Master's teeth; they deserve to be robbed by Yang's father.

Lin Yue took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock and speechlessness in her heart.

No matter what.

These dangerous evil cultivators have been completely captured, and judging from their current state, they have no ability to resist at all.

She waved her hand.

"take away!"

The special police officers swarmed forward, handcuffed the seven "evil practitioners" who were moved to tears, and put them into a riot control vehicle.

Just before getting on the bus, the bald-headed heretic turned his head back.

He glanced at Yang Guang and Er Lengzi with lingering fear.

He shuddered and fled into the police car.

Lin Yue looked at the chaotic scene.

The jar used for refining the magical artifact had been kicked over, and the array on the ground was also destroyed in a mess.

But the lingering smell of blood and the eerie atmosphere in the air still made one feel that many terrible things had happened here.

Lin Yue walked up to Yang Guang, her expression complex: "Yang Guang, we owe you a lot again this time."

"If you hadn't discovered their hideout beforehand, Fengdu City would have been in big trouble once they successfully refined this magical artifact."

Yang Guang waved his hand, his face completely unconcerned.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Protecting the peace of Fengdu City is everyone's responsibility."

He was too embarrassed to say it.

He wasn't after peace at all; he was purely after the money in the pockets of these evil cultivators.

In addition to the 200,000 yuan that Lao Tian gave me.

There's also the more than 700,000 yuan contributed by these heretical practitioners.

Yang Guang earned nearly a million today!

Now the money for getting married is here, isn't it?

Yang Guang was secretly pleased, but on his face he wore the air of a superior person who regarded money as dirt.

Lin Yue looked at Yang Guang's slightly immature yet always unpredictable face and couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, stop pretending."

"Come with me to the station to make a statement."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang immediately stepped forward: "Officer sister, taking a statement is no problem."

"Um... can we get reimbursed for the taxi fare we just took?"

"Look at us, we rushed here to risk our lives for the safety of the people's lives and property without even having a proper breakfast."

Chu Sheng quickly put away the large porcelain cup, nodding repeatedly: "Amitabha, monks do not lie."

"Officer, we really had to scrape together the money for the taxi fare."

Lin Yue rolled her eyes.

She glared at the two clowns with annoyance.

"to reimburse!"

"Get on the bus!"

Upon hearing Lin Yue's words, Yang Guang immediately beamed with joy.

He directly addressed Chu Sheng and Er Lengzi.

"Bald monk, stupid dog, get on the bus!"

"A free ride? Why not take it?"

Yang Guang plopped down in the back seat of the riot control vehicle.

He patted the seat with a smug look on his face and said, "Officer, ridesharing is great!"

Lin Yue, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Fasten your seatbelt!"

"This isn't a ride-hailing service!"

As the sirens wailed.

Several special police vehicles, carrying seven sobbing, unruly practitioners, drove in a grand procession toward the municipal police station.

The space inside the carriage was not large to begin with.

Chu Sheng, with his bulky body, squeezed right next to Yang Guang, holding a large porcelain cup in his arms.

Er Lengzi was in an even worse state, with half of his dog body lying on Chu Sheng's lap.

"Woof!"

Er Lengzi rolled his eyes, and taking advantage of Lin Yue's inattention, he lowered his voice and blurted out in Northeastern dialect, "You fatso, move over a bit, you're about to break my back!"

Chu Sheng held one hand to his chest, his bald head covered in sweat: "Amitabha."

"You idiot, shut up! My belly's practically sticking to the back of the seat in front of me!"

Yang Guang completely ignored the protests of these two clowns.

He's in a great mood right now.

He leaned back, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and started mentally calculating.

These seven evil cultivators are all utterly wicked.

Normally, you can just grab someone and send them down to the underworld; you can easily earn a lot of merit points in return.

I served seven in one go today!

There were even two leaders among them.

If this wave of merit is tallied up, it will definitely be able to cover a large portion of the debt that my cheap old man owes to the underworld!

He's already starting to fantasize about a life free of debt.

Yang Guang let out a long breath, feeling completely comfortable.

Not only has the merit been secured, but I also got hundreds of thousands of dollars for free today.

Life is getting more and more unpredictable.

"Bald monk."

Yang Guang suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Chu Sheng: "Tell me, how many days have we actually spent in the classroom this semester?"

Chu Sheng paused for a moment, then scratched his shiny bald head: "Brother Guang, you've asked a question that's outside my area of ​​knowledge."

"From the time I enrolled until now, I don't even seem to know what the textbooks look like."

"I've even forgotten what our homeroom teacher's last name is."

Yang Guang nodded in deep agreement: "I'm about the same."

"Old Huang is probably getting used to our 'nobody exists' situation by now."

Er Lengzi grinned and muttered under his breath, "My god, Yang Dad, you still expect to get into college?"

"With your level of education, you'd be completely lost in the exam hall!"

"Get out of my way!"

Yang Guang kicked Er Lengzi in an annoyed tone: "What do you know?!"

At this moment, Lin Yue clearly heard the sound of Northeastern dialect. She turned around and glanced at it, and Er Lengzi immediately shut up.

Chu Sheng chuckled.

Although Lin Yue was puzzled, she only felt that Chu Sheng had some problems.

But he didn't say anything.

After all, there's nothing normal about hanging out with Yang Guang.

At this time.

Yang Guang dropped his playful grin and his expression became unusually serious.

He looked at the street scene rushing past the car window, his eyes becoming somewhat deep.

college entrance examination?

Exam my ass.

To be honest, he has absolutely no desire to go back to school and sit down to do practice problems right now.

Those evil cultivators have already started setting up a blood-gathering array today, and are even preparing to make a hundred-ghost-night-walking banner.

What does this tell us?

This means that the evil god that broke the seal is definitely already stirring in the dark!

If the evil god really breaks through the seal and emerges, let alone the college entrance examination, it's unknown how many people in the entire Fengdu City will survive.

When the sky falls, he, the last Celestial Master, will definitely be at the forefront.

Whether you survive or not depends entirely on how tough your luck is.

The person is almost gone, what's the point of taking the exam?

Are we supposed to wait until we die, go to the underworld, get an acceptance letter, and ask the King of Hell for a spot in the underworld university?

The most important thing now is to make money, acquire equipment, and accumulate merit at all costs.

They simply built up their own strength!

The more strength you have, the more confidence you have to survive.

Having figured this out, Yang Guang stopped worrying and leaned back in his seat, starting to plan how to take the initiative to find evil cultivators and gain experience.

After half an hour.

The convoy came to a smooth stop in the Fengdu City Public Security Bureau compound.

As soon as the car door opened, the seven evil cultivators rushed out as if they had seen a relative.

"Officer, slow down!"

"Don't pull me, I can walk by myself!"

"Take me to the interrogation room immediately! I need to confess to peeping at Widow Zhang while she was bathing when I was three years old!"