Chapter 149: Old Ma! Why are you so embarrassed?

"Old Ma, why are you so embarrassed?"

In Xiushen Hall, Wang Yuanjing sat on the steps at the door and said in a teasing tone.

Zhang Chulan beside him had already recovered from that strange state.
The battle between the two men soon came to an end. Zhang Chulan's "Old Farmer's Skill" was able to invalidate the alien's methods and restore them to their original form of Qi.

However, even without using the so-called means, there is still an insurmountable gap between the two people's cultivation. Moreover, Wang Yuanjing in the Yang Shen state can directly attack the soul, and the speed of the soul itself
Soon the "naughty kid" was beaten into autism and refused to come out no matter how much he was called.

Zhang Chulan was also imprisoned by him with two talismans, the Sealing Scriptures and the Trapping Immortals.

"You guy!"

Fighting to the death in front. Ma Xianhong was furious when he saw Wang Yuanjing sitting leisurely in front of the Self-cultivation Hall.

"Don't be impatient yet."

"If it weren't for me, your furnace would have been blown up long ago."

Wang Yuanjing shrugged and pointed at the black doll that was torn into pieces by the "naughty kid" and said innocently.

In fact, the three superpowers carried by the black puppet can fully cope with most situations, but it is a pity that it encountered the unreasonable "naughty kid".

"Ugh! Zhang Chulan!"

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan who couldn't move at all and shouted loudly.

"Stop shouting! He's been hit by my Immortal Trapping Talisman and can't move."

Wang Yuanjing explained kindly.

Then he looked at the people who were chasing Ma Xianhong.
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It should be said that these people were chased by Ma Xianhong.

Knowing that Ma Xianhong had a backup plan and fearing that something might happen to Zhang Chulan, these temporary workers took the initiative to approach the Xiushen Hall, and Ma Xianhong was the one who tried to stop them.

"Hey, there are a few acquaintances here!"

Wang Yuanjing blinked.

Feng Baobao is naturally needless to say.
Xiao Zizai followed Dou Le in participating in the events of Qiuzhen Hall. Although the two had never fought each other, they had met once.

There were also Xia Liuqing and Baron, the two guys who had escaped from his hands during the Quanxing attack on the mountain, but the latter was not in a good condition, probably because Ma Xianhong's stealing beast had sucked all his true energy away in the previous battle.
The only ones who have never met each other are Wang Zhenqiu, the cancer in the southwest, and the clarinet in central China.

It's this guy!

Xia Liuqing's heart trembled, and he and Barron looked at each other in surprise.

"Mr. Xia, where does this young man come from?"

Wang Zhenqiu looked at Xia Liuqing, who was behaving out of character, and approached him and asked curiously.

"Asshole"

"Keep your eyes open, you can't afford to mess with this guy!"

Xia Liuqing shook his head, keeping it a secret.

"Wang Yuanjing!"

Clarinet looked solemn.

"Oh? You know me?"

Wang Yuanjing looked at the middle-aged man with curiosity.

"You are a member of the Three Demon Sect, you destroyed the Seeking Truth Society, and during the Luotian Grand Ceremony, you killed more than 20 Quanxing people including Yuan Tao and the Four Madmen. I'm afraid there are few people in this world of extraordinary people who don't know you now!"

The clarinet spoke in a cold tone.

As a temporary worker in central China, I often have to participate in various dangerous tasks, so I naturally know the importance of intelligence.

Dangerous people like Wang Yuanjing would naturally have been put on record long ago!
"Oh? Is he the legendary top master of the younger generation?"

There was a hint of interest in Wang Zhenqiu's eyes.

The best master of the younger generation? More than that?
Xia Liuqing hesitated to speak
It seems that what Wang Zhenqiu said is not wrong, but I always feel that something is weird. Which young master can hang him and Barron up and beat them?

"Why are you here?"

At this time, Wang Ye arrived late, with blood stains on all of Daoist Wang's orifices.
Wang Yuanjing could tell at a glance that this guy must have spent his life again.

It has to be Lao Ma!
He was able to handle so many temporary workers on his own, although it was not easy for him either.

Wang Yuanjing glanced at the embarrassed old horse and praised him in his heart.

Almost all of the magic weapons on the latter were lost in the previous battle, but it can be said that he lost with honor.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

Wang Yuanjing stood up and his eyes turned cold.

"I will protect this self-cultivation furnace today, you can retreat."

The clarinet player who had been watching Wang Yuanjing made his move without any warning.
He knew very well that the man in front of him was just as troublesome as Ma Xianhong.

But now our side is no longer in its prime after the battle just now, so we must strike first and catch the opponent off guard!
It has to be said that when it comes to combat proficiency, Clarinet is the best among the seven temporary workers.

Compared to the other six, he is more like a real agent.

He knew what kind of enemy he was facing and what measures he should take, and he never dragged his feet.

"Very decisive!"

Wang Yuanjing exclaimed in admiration, and then reached out his hand mercilessly and struck him directly in the chest.

"what!"

Even a tough guy like Clarinet could not withstand the pain of a wounded soul when caught off guard.

"Immortal-trapping talisman!" "Scripture-sealing talisman!"

Wang Yuanjing's hand trembled, and two talismans suddenly appeared in the void and stuck to Hei Guan'er. The latter's body stiffened, and before he could recover from the pain, he found that he had lost the ability to move like Zhang Chulan, and he could not use his true energy.

Brother Guan! You are here too!

Zhang Chulan, whose ability to move was also blocked, looked at the black pipe thrown by Wang Yuanjing, his eyes rolling.

The latter glared at him fiercely.

This sudden scene shocked everyone present.

"What's going on?" Wang Zhenqiu said in disbelief.

He didn't even see when the other party attacked. His eyes blurred and the black tube was subdued.
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"Yang! God!"

Xia Liuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, spoke the two words word by word, and explained the knowledge about Yang Shen to everyone.

Wang Yuanjing glanced at him and said nothing.

After all, he is an old man who has experienced that era, so it is not surprising that he knows some unknown secrets.

Everyone present, except Ma Xianhong, was hearing about the secret of Yang Shen for the first time.
"There are only a few people like this in the world. They are all masters who have never appeared in the world!"

Xia Liuqing concluded.

However, the most unreasonable thing is the other party's age.

A Yang Shen in his twenties? What does that mean?
At this moment, he still had some dreams in his heart, but he also understood why he and Barron were no match for this man last time.

"Did you hear that? The one hiding in the back, I am now a spirit body, your methods will not work on me!"

Wang Yuanjing waited until Xia Liuqing finished his lecture, then looked behind the temporary workers.

Then, a middle-aged man with glasses and wearing a plaid shirt slowly walked out with a bitter look on his face.

The beastly teacher Lao Meng!

No, to be precise, it should be called biologist!
"What should we do now?"

After listening to Xia Liuqing's popular science, Xiao Zizai also realized that forcing it might not work.
What's more, now Zhang Chulan and Clarinet are both in the hands of the other party, and there is also Ma Xianhong next to them. The situation is unfavorable!

Xiao Zizai looked at Wang Zhenqiu.

Zhang Chulan and Clarinet, who served as the team's think tanks, were captured. Now it all depends on whether Wang Zhenqiu can come up with any effective response methods.

Want to fight?
Wang Zhenqiu hesitated.

These people have no targeted means. If a fight breaks out, I'm afraid every one of them will be killed. But if nothing is done,
I'm afraid that after this incident, the status of these temporary workers will undergo major changes.

Wang Zhenqiu thought for a moment, and accidentally saw Zhang Chulan from the corner of his eye.
No, even if he wants to retire, he cannot make this decision alone. Otherwise, when the higher-ups hold him accountable, he, Wang Zhenqiu, will be the only one to be punished.

So he cleared his throat.
"Ahem! Young man, I think Zhang Chulan seems to have something to say."

Wang Yuanjing was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Chulan. After thinking for a moment, he walked behind him and put his hand on him.

"call!"

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Zhang Chulan, whose mouth was untied, breathed heavily and gave a wry smile facing everyone's gazes.

How could he not see what Wang Zhenqiu was thinking?
"For such a big matter, why don't we ask for advice from the higher-ups?"

Zhang Chulan said with a headache.

He sighed in his heart. If possible, he didn't want to do this.

Once the headquarters intervenes, it means that these temporary workers are not doing their job well, which is likely to have an impact on the temporary worker system in the future.
The temporary worker's skin is very important to Sister Baoer, but the current situation is obviously beyond his ability, and he has no other choice.

Wang Zhenqiu nodded and looked at Xiao Zizai and Lao Meng.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Zizai and Lao Meng looked at each other and said helplessly.

"It can only be this way"

"Hold on!"

Seeing that they had reached a consensus, Wang Zhenqiu spoke loudly to Wang Yuanjing.

However, he forgot that there was another person at the scene, whose purpose was different from the others.
"Wait! I disagree!"

Xia Liuqing stood up and looked at Ma Xianhong angrily.

"I don't care about your shit! Ma Xianhong, give me back the Golden Phoenix!"

Old Ma sneered and was about to say something, but soon he was hit by a powerful blow from Wang Yuanjing, and it was a magic attack.
"Ah! What are you doing!"

Ma Xianhong's face was distorted and he looked at him angrily.

"Where's Mei Jinfeng?"

Wang Yuanjing asked.

Which side are you on, guy?

Ma Xianhong looked dissatisfied, but still said.

"She's safe."

"Where is the Golden Phoenix!"

Xia Liuqing asked excitedly.

Ma Xianhong shook his head and stopped talking.

Wang Yuanjing knew in his heart that Mei Jinfeng was what Qu Tong wanted because of the memory of the Twenty-Four Sections Tongtian Valley in her mind.

"Okay, Xia Liuqing, Mei Jinfeng should be fine. I know where she is. I'll take you to find her after this matter is over."

With the idea that less trouble is worse than more, Wang Yuanjing took the initiative to appease him.

This old guy has a close relationship with Wang Zhenqiu, so there is no need to create trouble at this critical moment.

Xia Liuqing wanted to say something, but after seeing Wang Yuanjing's murderous gaze, he held back and stopped talking angrily.

Several people waited there for a while.
The cell phone in Wang Zhenqiu's hand suddenly rang. He walked forward and handed the phone to Wang Yuanjing.

Wang Yuanjing took the phone, glanced at the incoming call reminder - Zhao Fangxu, and then answered the call.

"Hey"

　Still 2k short.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)