Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 337: Air

When he finished saying this, Xiao Ren San had already seen the bun that had been knocked off the head of the old warlock. Seeing Xi Yingzhen's disheveled appearance, the little guy ran out of the inner hole with a surprised look on his face, and shouted from the outside: "Something happened! The old man was beaten by Guangren...killed. Now, Master Dafang is going to kill our grandfather the warlock... Is there anyone who cares..."

Wait until Guangren turns around and wants to stop Xiao Ren San. At this time, the little guy has already plunged into the ground, and as long as he enters the ground, even the great master will have nothing to do with him. Immediately, I heard Xiao Ren San's milky voice coming from the ground: "Come and see, Master Dafang and Grandpa Warlock are fighting each other. It's just for the sake of a little widow below the mountain, who knows who knows who knows who doesn't know. Heart, we ginseng really thought that Master Dafang came for Marquis Yanai. Tell you, it's not at all..."

Guangren and Xi Ying really don't need it. Since the old warlock was born, he has not shied away from his hobby of eating, drinking, prostitutes and gambling. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been caught in the old guy's 'beauty plan' over and over again. But Guangren was different. When he was accepted by Xu Fu as his disciple, he was a gentleman and gentleman. To use the words of returning home: Guangren never knew where the gate of the brothel was opened in his life, Master Dafang kept himself clean for the rest of his life, and now he is about to be broken by Xiao Ren San's mouth.

At the moment, Guangren's face was blue and he wanted to stop Xiao Ren San from continuing to talk nonsense. Behind him, Xi Yingzhen's voice suddenly rang: "Little Guangren, you hit Grandpa Warlock on the back of the head. Don't you think this is the end? In this life, Grandpa Warlock beats people. He has grown so big, and this time just now, Grandpa Warlock has beaten people. I was beaten three times in total. You can’t be beaten for nothing, you can tell me what to do...”

Xiao Ren San's voice outside has not stopped, but Guangren's heart is burning with anxiety. Protecting his reputation is the most important thing, and he can't take care of the first land magician behind him. With a cry, "Offended, Guangren will apologize later." After that, he had already jumped towards the ground where Xiao Ren San's voice was heard in the distance.

Just as Dafang Shi rushed out of the inner hole, a figure flickered in front of him. The old warlock Xi Yingzhen had already stood in front of Guangren, frowned and said to Master Dafang: "Little Guangren, if you hit him and run away, he is not like a disciple taught by your master Xu Fu. If you don't speak clearly today, Don't even think about going there."

At this time, Xiao Ren San popped out his little head from the ground in the distance. After glancing at Guangren who was staring fiercely at him, the little guy's neck shrank back to the ground. When he was shouting again, Xiao Ren San had already made up a new word: "Master Dafang is going to kill people! Come out and see, you Dafang Master beat your grandfather the warlock for a little widow, and you want to kill ginseng. Silenced! As for what? Our ginseng won't rob you of the little widow. I know... The little widow's man was killed by you..."

Xiao Ren San's few words almost made Guangren spit out blood, he has lived so long. This is the first time I have seen someone arranging themselves in such a face to face. Immediately, a burst of blood rushed to the forehead, and an electric light shot out along the position where the underground voice came from.

At this moment, Xi Yingzhen frowned. In a flash, his body shifted to the top of Xiao Ren San's head, and two electric lights hit him. Although he didn't do anything to the old warlock, he still left a hole the size of a date pit on his clothes.

"Now it's not just that slap, but this..." When he spoke, Xi Yingzhen looked down at the hole in his body, sneered, and continued: "Master Dafang is a good way, and he is a sucker. Child, you use such a domineering technique. What? Do you really want to kill people?"

When the old warlock was speaking, Xiao Ren Sanzheng stuck his head out again, just in time to hear these words. She shivered with fright at the moment, and after sneaking into the ground, she refused to show up again without saying anything. But that's it, the little guy is still shouting from the ground: "All come out to judge, we are honest and honest ginseng. How can we provoke Dafang Shi, he wants to kill the ginseng and silence it. Isn't it just a little widow and Is she a man? Good! We don't know anything about ginseng, is this the head office? Everyone outside is listening, your Dafang master didn't sleep with the little widow, and he didn't kill the little widow's man. This head office is fine, right? When we don't see anything in ginseng, we won't kill ginseng anymore, right?"

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, no one would have thought that such street swearing would come from the mouth of a milk doll. Yingzhen stopped Guangren when he was seated, and let Xiao Ren San escape to the outside of the cave. The details he said were like when Master Dafang went over the wall to find the little widow for a tryst that night, Xiao Ren San was watching from the side.

Guangren was going crazy at this time, he was now tightly entangled by Xi Yingzhen. He exhausted all his spells and couldn't get rid of this great warlock. The voice of Xiao Ren scolding the street came from outside, and every sentence was piercing his lung tube. At the moment, Master Dafang has really started to tear this ginseng elf into eight pieces, and has already vented his anger in his heart.

Listening to Xiao Ren San scolding the street outside, he has already mentioned that he went to the little widow's kang at the foot of the mountain. Just as he was about to unbutton his trousers belt, he found that his trousers belt was tied in a dead knot. He and the little widow were scrambling to compete with the waistbands together. Listening to the meaning of Xiao Ren's third words, after the waistbands were untied, he could go until dawn, and then re-tie the waistbands by himself...

Guangren's magic skills are far from the best. Now, when he is trying his best to deal with this old warlock, listening to Xiao Ren San's endless scolding, Guangren, in a rage, did not catch up with him in one breath. Yi Hei actually fainted in front of Xi Yingzhen.

Almost at the same time that Master Dafang fell to the ground, Kuai Bugui stalked his head out of another inner hole. After smiling at Guangren who had already fallen to the ground, he said to Xi Yingzhen, "It's still Grandpa Warlock, your technique is superb. You are the only person in the world who can knock Dafang Master unconscious."

"You don't need to put gold on Grandpa Warlock's face. I'm not blind. He was stunned by our son." After taking a casual glance at Guiwugui, Xi Yingzhen continued: "But Warlock Grandpa really admires you. You can even count Guangren's fainting reaction. To be honest, I'm confident that grandpa Warlock has no problem with letting Xiao Guangren sleep for a few days with a slap. Only you old guy can figure it out."

Speaking of this, Xi Yingzhen paused. He seemed to remember something. After a pause, he continued to Guibugui: "Remind you, Grandpa Warlock has other things to do. Here you are. It won't be long, what else is there for Grandpa Warlock to do, say it all at once. For the sake of our son, Grandpa Warlock will do it for you—"

When talking about this, Xi Yingzhen suddenly smiled strangely. Just when Gui Bugui was about to ask the old warlock to refill his spells, he added another sentence to himself: "Besides refilling your spells, you can speak for anything else."

The words of the old warlock made Gui Bugui a little surprised. After seeing the inexplicable expression on the old guy's face, Xi Yingzhen smiled and then continued: "Old guy, you make me a little worried about Grandpa Warlock, there are no spells now. Even if it’s here. Then after your spells are full, you’ll have to count me, Grandpa the Calculator, sooner or later. Who knows what the **** you’ve come up with by then. Now that Xiao Guangren has been calculated like this, who knows who will be the next one? Could it be Grandpa Warlock, me..."

After listening to Xi Yingzhen's words, the expression on Gui Bugui's face suddenly became bitter. Just when he was trying to figure out a way to talk to the old warlock, Xi Yingzhen no longer planned to give him this chance. After finishing speaking, Xi Yingzhen turned his head and walked out of the cave, and while walking, he finally said, "Okay, I have seen my son, and the old alchemist has finished reading it here, so it's time for Grandpa Warlock to do business..."