Wei Wenyue was silent for a moment, then started laughing.

"Oh, I really miss the time when we were young. But the Imperial Guard Bureau is not yet so poor that we need to rely on them. Contact Officer Chen, and ask the doctor to command the operators of Rhodes Island. It's time to fight back."

Then he chose to cut down the message of Old Man Lin appropriately, and then sent it to the channels of each team leader. Soon, the voices of dissatisfaction of each team leader in the team leader channel sounded, and the morale was immediately raised to the maximum, and they were determined to let the old predecessors see how powerful the newcomers were.

At the park defense line, the Rat King casually threw several soldiers who had intruded into their sight into the trash can, and then said to Wei Yanwu who was still smoking a pipe: "Look, it turns out that the Spring Festival couplets you wrote are not very auspicious. I just saw several people who should not be alive."

"Can you blame me for this? And I've told you so many times not to call your ex-girlfriend by his nickname in front of your colleagues."

The Rat King glanced at him, and his words made both Wei Yanwu in the movie and in reality break down.

“Who usually has the final say on what to put in dumplings?”

"..."

"That's incredible. She's the boss."

(In reality, Wei Yanwu's face turned green. He turned to look at Madam Wen Yue and was about to say something, but he shrank back when she gave him a look of "Do you have any objection?" Just as he was thinking of how to save his face, his communicator rang. Wei Yanwu took out the communicator under his niece's stifling gaze, and it was a few messages from others.

Dead Reptile: At least I can have whatever fillings I want in my dumplings.

Scapegoat: Why don't you come back and sit in my seat? I can decide the fillings for the dumplings.

Wei Yanwu was so angry that he was straining his hands to hold the communicator. Now, his reputation as a henpecked husband had spread. Damn Le, I can kill you a thousand times and it won't be enough!)

But the movie will not stop because of the depression of one unlucky guy. At this time, the scene has come to the defense line near the Lao Li Detective Agency area. The weapon of a Guards Bureau police officer has a bent blade and is covered with scars.

"Damn it, my arm has been chopped off until it has lost all feeling. What on earth are these things? I can never kill them all."

He used his sore left hand to hold up the standard shield of the Guards and looked around to find a way out. However, the enemies surged up like a tide, and his colleagues were unable to come to support him.

Just when he was in trouble, a film girl with ancient features fell from the sky, kicked all the mercenaries near the Guards officer away, and then protected the officer behind her.

"What's going on? Why did these people rush up without saying a word?"

A film boy carrying a medical backpack hurried over, and without saying a word, he pulled the injured police officer to the wall to let him rest. While checking his injuries, he said jokingly, "Sister Huaihu, you kicked him so hard that he has no shape left. I'm afraid he is not a 'human'? Maybe he is a ghost or something?"

His words immediately frightened Huaihu, and she nervously smoothed her blown-up hair.

"Ghosts and the like can't be so easy to deal with, right? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

"Legend has it that as the New Year approaches, all kinds of monsters will hide during the day and come out at night to harm the people. That's probably what's going on, right?" A mature and steady voice sounded, and along with this voice came a tall Pero man.

The screen pauses at this time and introduces the identities of three people: "Huai Hu, the number one chivalrous man", "Hung, the full-time security guard in the office", and "Ah, the underground weird doctor".

(The three little ones, who also didn't know when they had filmed a movie, curled up silently at this moment, looking at the boss with narrowed eyes in fear.

"You guys are really good, you secretly filmed a movie behind my back, right? The four of you just didn't take me with you to play, right?"

"Boss, I can explain." Ah Hao tried to struggle, but the only answer he got was a wooden sword chopped down.)

While the loving family of the Laoli Detective Agency were arguing with each other both inside and outside the painting, A's reputation spread. All of Terra knew that there was such an unethical doctor who tested drugs on strangers. Some medical operators flipped through the notice and glanced at the information released.

Hmm, no wonder he is called Weird Guy, he doesn’t even know the effects of his own medicines, right? Fortunately, he is not a medical operator, so go and do something that harms special professions.

Even though they were muttering this in their hearts, it did not affect their preparation to draw out the potion and see the effect.

Soon, the movie scene came to a darker alley. A little girl holding a doll was walking fearfully and looking around in horror. Soon, she saw a man wearing the standard equipment of the Guard Bureau.

Remembering her mother's teachings, she hurried over. The man turned around and looked at her when he heard the noise.

"Uncle guard, have you seen my mother?" Just as the little girl tried to ask the guard for help, she instinctively felt a sense of disobedience. Why didn't the uncle guard speak?

Just as she was watching the strange uncle who was approaching her without saying a word and walking cautiously and retreating, she was suddenly stunned. She could feel something touching her back.

"Oh! It's so hot!" She looked back subconsciously as her back was burned.

"Ok?"

Chapter 163: Baking Furnace to Show Age (9)

"Sister?" The little girl turned around and saw a white-haired woman wearing hot pants, a tube top and a simple coat. At this moment, she was holding a closed fan and constantly tapping it on the palm of her other hand, looking at her with an ambiguous smile.

"Is the little girl lost?" Nian first pushed the little girl away from his legs, letting her stay away from his body, then bent down and looked at the child curiously.

The little girl with someone behind her suddenly felt at ease for some reason. She looked back at the strange uncle again and found that he was no longer in sight. She turned around and gently pulled Nian's clothes with her little hand and asked in confusion, "Sister, where is that uncle?"

"That kind of guy who doesn't say a word and is fully armed is not suitable for cubs to get close to."

"But my mother told me to find a police officer if I get lost."

Now Nian understood why the little girl subconsciously approached the mercenary in police form when she got lost just now. She stood up and gently took the little girl's hand, ready to take her away from this place of trouble.

"You don't have to listen to everything mom says."

"But......"

"Alright, alright, there's nothing to worry about. There's a New Century Fighting Festival going on in the street right now. Let's hide somewhere else quickly."

"Um... okay, thanks sis."

After successfully delivering the little girl to a Guards officer who had heard that the little girl was lost and hurried out to look for her, and after politely declining the officer's request to follow the team back to the shelter, Nian slowly walked back to the alley.

As soon as he entered the alley, Nian's smiling expression retracted, and he said without turning his head: "Generally speaking, when you see such a warm and touching picture, shouldn't you think 'Ah, maybe she is not a bad person' and put down the dagger in your hand?"

"Generally speaking, no one can overwhelm the entire Longmen Guard Bureau by himself, right?"

"So straightforward? I like it this way. You don't look like an ordinary soldier, what's your name?"

Yan Rong, who was holding a dagger against Nian's waist, slowly walked out from the darkness behind her. She never let down her guard against Nian. She said coldly from behind Nian, "Yan Rong."

Hearing the name, Nian tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand the other party's naming habit.

"What's wrong with modern people? It sounds so strange, that's not your real name, right?"

"It's just a code name."

"That's really troublesome. Isn't a name a code? Is it so important to emphasize your independence as a biological individual?"

Yan Rong had slowly walked behind Nian at this time, took out the Originium suppression device from his backpack and was about to put it on him, while slowly uttering a name that shocked the top leaders of Yan State.

"You were the one who asked first, right? Besides, you really don't seem to understand us, Nian."

"Oh! You recognized me right away."

The tail behind Nian shook excitedly, and then was forcibly held down by the dagger behind him with increasing force. The other party then asked Nian to slowly raise his hands and then put one hand behind his back.

Then she felt something was put on her hand, and out of curiosity, she touched the part she could touch with her bound hand.

"Although I was called that in the past, I always feel that this name is not cool enough. Can you change it to a name that is as handsome as you?"

Yan Rong, who had been staring at the other party, was about to say something when she felt something strange in her hand and subconsciously lowered her head to take a look. She found that the Originium suppression device had been put on her wrist at some point. When she looked up again, she found that the other party had jumped a short distance away and was looking at her playfully with his fan against his chin.

But what was destined to disappoint Nian was that Yan Rong casually removed the device and threw it on the ground, and then began to activate the Originium skill with the dagger in his hand.

"As expected, the Originium Suppression Device cannot restrain you. But you can't escape. The Guards have found a way to track you."

"Then I'm really looking forward to it. But, there's actually no need for me to run. It's okay to have some fun. I'll just consider it as stretching my muscles."

Nian tapped his fan on his palms expectantly, then stepped back a few steps into the darkness. Just as Yan Rong was about to chase after him, he discovered several mercenaries emerged from the darkness.

"Before that, let me see your ability first. I wonder if our Lord Yan Rong can handle these cute little guys."

As soon as Nian finished speaking, the mercenaries rushed up silently, and more mercenaries appeared from the darkness.

Yan Rong cursed inwardly, wielded his dagger and cast an Originium spell. The sharp blade cut through pieces of space, splitting the rushing mercenaries into pieces through the spatial cracks.

"Oh! You used a dagger to cut through space? This is the first time I've seen this kind of magic. It seems pretty cool."

Nian held her chin with her fan and exclaimed, no one knew whether she was exclaiming or hiding her playful smile. Facing her was Yan Rong, who had already knocked down all the mercenaries and walked up.

"Thanks for the compliment, do you want to learn?"

“Seeing this moving city was already a surprise to me, but I didn’t expect you guys could also make something interesting.

And your magic, well, I have never seen such a skillful and practical method before. It is really gratifying, I thought you would not make much progress. "

"You used those records and data to create illusions of Reunion and Guards soldiers. Your abilities are completely different from Originium techniques, but you can't fool me. As long as I know your movements well enough, the monsters that have troubled Lungmen for hundreds and thousands of years will be no more than that."

"You know so much, why?"

"Ancient loading, modern speculation, I have been trying to understand you."

"What? So you're saying that during the years I was sleeping, you've been catching up on some of the little things you know about me?"

"That's about right. I was trained to hunt you and your kind."

(Members of Si Sui Tai: Huh? (Yan Country’s agency that monitors the Sui Beast fragments))

"Huh? So you're my fan?"

"If I want to kill you, that counts."

"I didn't expect to meet someone like you before I almost forgot who I was."

Nian was tapping his fan with his palms while listening carefully to Yan Rong's confession. After hearing this, he wiped away his non-existent tears and said playfully:

"Oh, I'm a little touched. I'm about to cry. What should I do? This is probably how a former star feels when he meets an old fan?"

Then she waved her hand, pointed to a closed snack bar not far away and said, "How about we take a break for now? Let's go to a pub and have a good chat.

Wait until...oh, I forgot what they were called again."

Nian put the fan to his temple in distress and thought seriously, then suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, the Guard Bureau, waiting for the Guard Bureau to be gradually crushed is too slow and too boring, we have to find a way to kill time."

Chapter 164: Baking Furnace to Show Age (10) Misunderstanding

“According to records, your last attack on Longmen was decades ago.

You have no idea of ​​our progress, and yet you think you are invincible?"

The fragments of the terracotta warriors scattered on the ground turned into light smoke and dissipated. A figure wearing black combat boots walked slowly towards them in the light smoke and looked at the young man with his arms folded and a look of expectation and spoke seriously.

Not getting the answer he was expecting, Nian tilted his head in distress and thought seriously.

"Really? Except that the buildings are taller, there are more iron blocks with no technical content, and the hot pot is getting less and less flavorful...

What difference could there be? What else can you show me? "

"You seem to be looking forward to it?"

"Of course!"

"You will understand. Just treat it as the result of divination."

Nian tilted his head again and thought about his elder sister who was good at fortune-telling but preferred drinking and writing poetry. He wondered what was she doing this time.

(The Yan Nation’s high-ranking officials were discussing the divination method and results.)

"Is divination still popular now? If ordinary people were to make irresponsible comments on celestial phenomena in the past, it would be a serious crime."

"If divination is considered a serious crime, then I have long been unforgivable." Yan Rong directly admitted that she was the one who did the divination.

(Furong turned to look at her confused sister. From her eyes, she could tell that her lovely and willful sister knew nothing about this. Could it be that her sister learned divination later? Then should she ask Sister Yuanshan, who is the most proficient in divination on Rhodes Island, to help her with some pointers? Then she will make some nutritious meals for her as a thank you gift. Furong thought seriously.

Because he knew that he was one of the operators in the Lodos Island server, he came to Kal'tsit to treat his Originium disease. At this time, Yuanshan, who was fortune-telling for the children in the movie room and asked for a few fruits in return, suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the crystal ball in his hand suddenly jumped out of a bad omen. Yuanshan: Sammy swears?! )

After several rounds of fighting, Yan Rong looked at his dagger suspiciously, then looked at the fan in Nian's hand that was already open and fanning. Little Yan Rong was stunned.

"This fan of mine is a specially made masterpiece. I have used it to hit Miss Melon on the head several times."

"Sister Gua?" Yan Rong was stunned. She knocked her forehead painfully, trying to recall whether there was any information about a twelve-year beast named Gua in her brain. Then she raised her head bitterly. She could have missed such important information while sorting out the materials. If she could go back, she would definitely add the investigation of Gua to her work notes.

Nian was not in a hurry. He just stood there and watched Yan Rong thinking. When her expression improved, he called out, "Hey, little Yan Rong."

Yan Rong, who had just finished thinking, had veins popping out on his forehead and his fists stiffened when he heard this.

"Don't call me that, I'm not that familiar with you."

"Oh~~" Nian shouted exaggeratedly, then covered his chest with his right hand and bent over, pretending to be in pain and said: "Are you serious? It's really too sad."

Yan Rong twitched her lips. The other party's artificial expression was too fake, even she, as an opponent, couldn't stand it.

"Don't be so pretentious, I know you don't care at all."

He stood up straight like Eunuch Wei in the film The Secret Agent Ling Ling Dog (played by Louis Koo), put his hands on his hips and said, "Kids nowadays are really boring, but your knowledge does surprise me a little, it's far beyond my expectations.

But you are right, I had no intention of doing anything to this city. After all, in my impression, you are very fragile, so I have to proceed step by step. "

At this point, the young woman smiled contemptuously, turned sideways, swung her fan, walked a few steps playfully, and said casually: "But I have to admit that you have indeed made great progress.

Especially, it is a pleasant surprise that there are still people who have been paying attention to us. "

"It was you who left terrifying legends in every region, forcing us to pay attention. For this reason, we have been getting stronger so that we can survive."

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