"Who is the monster? How dare you set foot on Chenghuang Street!" Before the security guards from the horse gang could gather, a shout suddenly sounded in the air.

When Ge Lanqing heard the sound, he saw two figures, one black and one white, holding two long umbrellas, falling from the sky, blocking the bodies of the corpses.

"Huh!" The zombie king spit out a mouthful of corpse gas and rushed towards the two figures.

The two of them closed the umbrella and slid forward. The umbrella body in their hands was heavily thrust on the zombie king, directly knocking him away dozens of meters.

Then they waved their umbrellas like swinging batons, beating a group of zombies, with no enemies in one round.

"Supervisor, where did these two come from? They are so brave!" A member of the security team approached Ge Lanqing and praised.

"Didn't you listen to them... I dare to step on Chenghuang Street. City God is the focus of this sentence." Ge Lanqing said.

"The legendary boss and the City God had a good relationship, but they didn't expect it to be true..." As he said that, the member's face suddenly became excited.

No matter how true the legend is, it is not as good as what you saw with your own eyes!

This feels like a historical poem-level event.

"Shut up! Don't say what you shouldn't say." Ge Lanqing scolded.

At the same time, on the altar, the old Taoist priest who was recuperating Shi Shaojian's body changed his face. He strided to a table covered with white cloth and filled with sacrifices. He flipped his right hand and lifted a copper bell on the table, shouted softly, pouring the mana power in his body into the bell.

Thousands of miles away, the dark blue talisman light flashed across the Zombie King's face, and then it jumped several feet into the sky, fighting fiercely with the black and white figures.

"Puppet technique?"

The two gods of black and white looked at each other and held the handle of the umbrella in their hands. They didn't know what switch they had touched, but they pulled out two long swords when they held the handle.

The long sword is also divided into black and white. Under their control, with the bitter sword energy that cuts through everything. The black sword pierces through the zombie king's throat and pierces the corpse energy gathered here; the white sword pierces through the zombie king's eyebrows and pierces the core area of ​​the puppet technique.

On the altar, Shi Jian's eyes suddenly closed, and a crack appeared out of thin air at the center of his eyebrows. Blood kept pouring out of the cracks and landing on the ground drippingly.

Even if the body of a mortal is practiced by the secret method of the lightning and thunder boxing, how can it be comparable to a god if it is just a few decades of cultivation?

What's more,... the civil and military judge in the City God Temple second only to Chen Chenghuang!

"Zhang Yu."

In the City God Temple, the statue of the City God with gold powder suddenly opened its mouth.

"The Night Travel God Zhang Yu, pay homage to Lord Chenghuang." The Night Travel God, wearing a black official robe and holding a long sword, flew into the temple from outside the door and bowed down to worship.

"You go to the charity village in Renjia Town and tell Qin Yao about the attack on the department store." Chen Chenghuang ordered.

"Yes, sir." Zhang Yu held his fists and bowed, then turned into a black light, broke through the air, and rushed towards Renjia Town at a very fast speed.

Renjia Town.

Inside the charity village.

A green lamp illuminates the lobby and two lanterns illuminate the door.

Xiaoli and Yan Ruyu sat side by side under the statue of the ancestor of Maoshan, enduring the long night, chatting without a word.

"Ruyu, have you lived enough of this kind of life that can be seen at a glance?"

Yan Ruyu: "???"

sisters.

You have only been here for a few days and have just started working and started to dislike life?

Xiaoli didn't know what the other party was thinking and said seriously: "I don't think my life should be consumed in this without prospects and futures, and day after day. I tried my best to escape from the underworld, not to continue wasting my time in another place."

"So, what do you want to do?" Yan Ruyu asked curiously.

"I want to pursue my own happiness!" Xiaoli said with her eyes shining.

Yan Ruyu gradually came back to her taste and smiled and said, "Who do you like?"

"If you want to choose the one with the highest status, once you succeed, you don't need to look at others' faces anymore." Xiaoli silently raised her white palm and gradually clenched her fists.

Yan Ruyu nodded and said, "It makes sense. Uncle Jiu is indeed pretty good in all aspects, but he seems not interested in love with men and women..."

Xiaoli: "???"

What the hell?

I didn't say it was Uncle Ninth!

"Zhang Yu, the night-walking god under Chen Chenghuang's seat in the City God Temple, pay homage to the two ladies." Just as Xiaoli was trying to explain, Ye You Shen, wearing a black robe and holding a long sword, slowly came and bowed to worship.

If you encounter such two female ghosts outside, Zhang Yu wouldn't even look at them, let alone take the initiative to salute.

But in this charity house...

As the saying goes, Zhang Yu does not want to offend anyone in front of the prime minister.

Hearing the three words Yeyou Shen, the two female ghosts were stunned at the same time.

Seeing that the other party was the first to salute him, he was even more confused.

It's like you are an ordinary villager who runs head-on into the captain of the Special Armed Brigade of the Municipal Police Department. The other party bows to you first without saying a word, regardless of whether you have to bear it or not...

The two ghosts couldn't stand it, so they stood up and returned the gift: "Greetings to Lord Yeyou."

"No need to do this, no need to do this, the evil is coming." Zhang Yu waved his hand quickly and said sincerely: "I am just a follower of the City God's seat, and I am not considered an adult."

Xiaoli blinked and said, "Sir, I'm too humble. What advice do you have for me this time?"

"I dare not take the advice. I came to Mr. Qin to talk to him on the order of the City God." Zhang Yu said.

After hearing his respect for "Mr. Qin", Xiaoli only felt a little numb in her heart, but she couldn't explain what she felt: "Wait for a moment, and I'll report it to you now."

"It's trouble." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

With the other party's salute, Xiaoli's soul seemed much lighter, and a gust of wind flew to Qin Yao's door and knocked gently: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin..."

A gentle tone.

In the room.

As soon as Qin Yao opened his eyes, a stream of blue smoke flew out from the ground, showing Xiao Wenjun's appearance.

"What's up?"

In front of the door, Xiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice suddenly sank: "A Yeyou God named Zhang Yu came from the village, saying that she came to find Mr. Qin at the order of the City God."

Xiao Wenjun: “…”

The change in the tone is too obvious!

"Xiaoli, go and tell him, I'll go here now." Qin Yao said in a deep voice before Xiao Wenjun made a mockery.

"Yes." Xiaoli said, turning around and flying away.

Not long.

Qin Yao stepped into the lobby and bowed with a smile: "Pengfei, long time no see."

At that time, the Jiushu Zhazhi Bank held a celebration and went to invite the City God, but he returned in vain.

Qin Yao volunteered to invite him again, and this was led by Zhang Pengfei. Along the way, the other party was so flattering.
Chapter completed!