Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Seeing that no one spoke, Zuo Qing took out a document from the folder and placed it on the table, saying, "How about we just split up Team 136 and turn it into a special team?"

The scene suddenly became quiet. The captains picked up the document and passed it around. They were all stunned for a moment, as if they had seen an extremely luxurious special team.

136th Squad:

Captain, Chen Muye, Black Impermanence Agent, 'Sea' Realm. (Rating: S)

Vice Captain, Wu Xiangnan, formerly of the Blue Rain Squad's Undying Venerable, Sea Realm. (Rating: S)

Positive combat power, Su Yan, Fuxi God Agent, 'Chuan' realm. (Rating: S)

Frontal combat power, Lin Qiye, agent of the two gods, 'Chuan' realm. (Rating: S)

Frontal combat power, Zhao Kongcheng, 'Chuan' territory. (Rating: S)

Frontal combat power, Red Tassel, 'Chuan' realm. (Rating: S)

Reconnaissance support, Leng Xuan, Wen Qimo.

Logistical support, Si Xiaonan, 'Klein'. (Rating: ?)

Reserve team members: former night watchmen, Tian Ling and Yang Youan.

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"Am I reading this correctly? When did the S-rank rating become so worthless? There were only a few of us in Kyoto, but their team is so large?"

"No? Whose team uses Klein for logistics? This Si Xiaonan... Sir Si, what is her responsibility in logistics? Is she responsible for smashing the mysterious heads of the Zhan realm with one punch?"

"Tian Linghe and Yang Youan are from Yunmeng City, so why did they end up in Cangnan? Are they the ones who take all the good things?"

"Chen Muye's biological father is Commander Ye, right? Oh, I see. Chen Muye uses a pseudonym. His real name should be Ye Muchen... Hello, is this the inspector? I want to report Commander Ye for abusing his power for personal gain... What's my claim? My claim is that he step down and I'll be the commander. Yes, yes, I'm reporting under my real name. My name is Xia Simeng."

The scene instantly became a mess. This time, Ye Fan almost smashed the table before he could barely stop the noise.

He glanced speechlessly at Xia Simeng, who was leaning against the wall making a report call, and said with his hand on his forehead, "Cangnan's situation is rather special. It's purely coincidental. Chen Muye and I really have nothing to do with each other... Now, tell me your opinions."

Ye Fan glanced over and nodded at Wang Mian who was sitting in the crowd: "Wang Mian, you are quite familiar with Team 136, what do you think?"

Wang Mian was sitting in a daze. He raised his head after hearing this, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "If you want my advice, then I suggest you don't do this."

"Why is that?" Zuo Qing asked.

"Su Yan and Lin Qiye had a difficult upbringing. Team 136 is like teammates and family to them. The casualty rate of special teams is too high."

Wang Mian stopped talking halfway through his sentence, but everyone present understood what he meant.

If an order is given in an official capacity, Squad 136, as a member of the Night Watch, must carry out the formation of a special squad.

However, there are huge risks hidden behind this.

Judging from the information, both of them have just reached adulthood, and are in the prime of their lives and full of vigor and vitality.

They are courageous and bold, dare to fight and even sacrifice... But then again, young people have not experienced too many separations and deaths, and what they cannot face the most is the sacrifice of their family.

If anyone in the team dies, it will undoubtedly cause deep resentment to the two agents of God.

"I think Wang Mian's statement makes sense. Since we hope that Su Yan and Lin Qiye can defend Daxia, we must first let them have a home and not let their 'home' fall into danger. Otherwise, what is the point of defending the country?"

Ye Fan stood up and said seriously:

“Let’s not talk about Team 136 anymore. We should proceed as planned and select a team leader from Su Yan and Lin Qiye. According to the old rules, the previous special team will serve as their instructor team.

"Wang Mian, your right to nominate is crucial. Who do you think is more qualified for the position of captain?"

Wang Mian's eyelids twitched, and he said in a gentle voice, "Both of them are geniuses, but if we were to choose a captain, I think Lin Qiye would be more suitable. As for Su Yan... he's very strong, but he's also prone to getting into trouble."

"Hahaha, no matter how easy it is to get into trouble, can anyone get into more trouble than Simeng?" an old man at the table asked with a smile.

Xia Simeng at least wouldn't trick our entire team into drinking dragon blood, okay! ...Wang Mian didn't know what he was thinking about, and slowly clenched his fists.

"How about this, Wang Mian, don't you have a teleportation staff? Take us old guys to Cangnan for an investigation and let us see this Su Yan with our own eyes. I want to see if you have wronged this young man."

"No problem." Wang Mian nodded and said with a smile:

"In order to keep the coordinates more secret, we set the teleportation point in a sewer. Do you seniors mind?"

"Old guys like me have seen all sorts of harsh environments. This little stench in the sewer is nothing. Just teleport."

Chapter 256 You make sense. Let’s step back.

Office.

The men gathered together, all with serious expressions on their faces.

Chen Muye's expression was solemn. After pondering for a long moment, he said, "The phenomenon An Qingyu described does exist, but the probability of it happening in the fasting center shouldn't be too high, right? After all, it's a prison."

"Captain, you don't understand this. This kind of thing is most likely to happen in prison. Lao Zhao knows a lot of people, from all walks of life. Why don't you ask him to explain it to you? Is that right?"

After Su Yan finished speaking, he turned around and looked around, but did not see Lao Zhao.

"Deputy Captain, where's Lao Zhao?"

Wu Xiangnan pointed at the gate and said, "He went to play on his red sling."

Old Zhao really likes naked men...Su Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued:

"I'm not afraid of a thousand things, I'm afraid of the worst. I'm afraid that Lin Qiye has been 'squeezed' every day for the past six months, and he's been hoping that we'll save him, but in the end we did nothing.

"When he comes out in six months, he'll have lost 50 pounds. How am I going to explain this to my aunt?"

Chen Muye glared at Su Yan and said, "What do you mean by juicing? That's too harsh."

"Then let me change the description."

Su Yan curled his lips, turned to Wu Xiangnan and asked, "Deputy Captain, do you know what the rotating automatic milking machine in the dairy farm is called?"

"I don't know, don't ask me!"

Wu Xiangnan almost peed at that time. A horrible scene involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his legs unconsciously clamped together.

When Su Yan mentioned this matter before, he thought it was no big deal. Lin Qiye was already an adult, and even if he was seduced, it was not a big deal. He would not suffer any loss anyway.

But after Su Yan said this, things suddenly became scary!

What the hell is a dairy farm...

"Yang Youan should know, right? I heard you guys use essence and blood to raise Gu. Does using too much lead to rapid weight loss, kidney deficiency, and night sweats?"

Yang Youan's scalp tingled, and he explained with a bitter face: "It's not semen and blood, it's semen and blood!"

"It's all the same." Su Yan interrupted his explanation with a wave of his hand and continued:

"So, Captain, I plan to go into the fasting center with An Qingyu to take a look. After all, half a year has passed, and it's time to go in and see what the situation is. If everything is okay, we'll find a way out."

This time, Chen Muye hesitated for a long time, then nodded slowly and said:

"That's fine, but you have to find a way to get into the fasting center. An Qingyu is easy to deal with, just give him a minor crime. As for you, you're a privileged person in the Night's Watch now. Unless you commit a serious crime, the organization will generally turn a blind eye."

As an agent of God, Su Yan joined forces with God to save millions of people in the Cangnan God War. He is a person who has worked hard and shed blood for the Night Watch!

Going back a long way, he has the strong support of Master Fuxi behind him.

Looking closer, there are the shadows of two gods, Yang Jian and Nezha, behind him.

With such an identity and background, who would have nothing better to do than lock him up in a fasting center?

What's more, his achievements this time are enough to earn him a Star Sea Medal, which is simply a golden medal of eternal immunity from death.

As long as Su Yan does not commit treason, entering the fasting center would be a luxury.

Su Yan nodded slightly and explained:

"I've actually thought about this matter and even had a divination done for it. Although the answer given by the divination is incomprehensible...it doesn't matter. As long as you agree, Captain, I will follow the guidance of the divination and I will find a way to get in."

Chen Muye stopped trying to stop him. He took a deep breath and made the final decision, "Then just go ahead and do it! If Lin Qiye really suffers any injustice in the fasting center, our 136th team will never let it go!"

"I'll go and prepare. The time indicated by the hexagram is imminent. I will leave Su Jianqiang here and he can come back at any time."

Su Yan stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he slapped his forehead and took out a note and handed it to Chen Muye. Chen Muye took a look and saw a phone number on it.

"What number is this?"

"Captain, this is the black market contact information that An Qingyu gave me. A demigod like Hei Wuchang costs 100 million per transaction. I don't think there's any need for you to go to the sea. Just go to the sea."

Chen Muye was stunned for 2 seconds:???

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Out of the office.

Chi Diao was standing under the fruit tree in the yard, and the fiery red sunset cast a long shadow on its body.

A handsome big horse head, long horse eyelashes, two long white legs... Maybe because the original pants didn't fit well, An Qingyu changed it into a pair of briefs. Although it covered the body, it looked even more eye-catching.

Su Jianqiang, who had just arrived, lay on the skateboard, tilted his head back, and stared at the horse intently.

From a distance, this scene inexplicably exudes an abstract sense of fate.

An Qingyu poked his head in from outside the low wall, glanced at Su Jianqiang for a few times, and couldn't help asking, "Su Yan, I still have two horse legs left. How about connecting them to your clone?"

Su Yan felt unwell at that time!

Damn, are you seriously ill? Even if my clone has no legs, it's still a human, right? What do you mean by giving me two horse legs?

Do I have no face? Do I have no one to care about?

Su Yan was secretly complaining in his heart, but seeing that An Qingyu didn't seem to be joking and looked very kind, he could only refuse with a stern face, opened the door and pushed Su Jianqiang in.

"Don't talk nonsense, are the things ready?"

An Qingyu nodded, took out a bulging black plastic bag from his arms and asked:

"Can we really get into the fasting center with just this? I just don't think there's any logic to this."

"I'm a little confused, but this is how it was arranged." Su Yan scratched his head and spread his hands:

"You can't go wrong by following your destiny."

An Qingyu nodded, said no more, and straddled the red horse with one leg, then called out to Su Yan generously, "Get on the horse!"

Where the hell am I supposed to sit? And what's with all that heroic shit? What's so heroic about riding a naked sling? If Zhao Zilong had ridden something like that, Cao Cao would have burst out laughing. The history books would describe him as "Zhao Zilong riding a naked sling, in and out seven times..."

Su Yan complained madly in his heart, and barely found a place to stand, holding An Qingyu's shoulders with both hands.

"Hold on, let's go!"