Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 109: Utilize

After cutting off his arm, the alchemist knelt in front of the volcano with a pale face and kowtowed. Then he stood up and staggered and walked towards the outstretched hand. One arm was missing and he couldn't do it. Now he could only walk step by step towards the outside of the town store.

At this time, the steward here also wrote a string of names. In addition to the local shop stewards in the capital who were not provoked, almost half of the managers of the shops, caravans, freight stations and inns around the capital had their names on it.

"Thirty-six people... I can't think of the old man that I have raised thirty-six Tiangangs for you." When he spoke, Gui Bugui had already handed the list to Gao Rubai next to him. Then he continued: "Don't bother the official family's law, you go to work hard to enforce the family law of our Surabaya. Over the years, I have been too loose with them, and no one still remembers that the Surabaya has family law... …to give their families a piece of silk money, it is they who made the mistake, not the family.”

Gao Rubai took over the list, glanced at it, and said to the steward who had already shaken into a ball: "You come out with me...you heard what the boss said just now, it won't be difficult for your family."

The steward knew in his heart that he was doomed, but he had received a lot of benefits from Wu Yingxiong before, plus the salary of the Sishui ship over the years, enough for his wife and children to survive the rest of their lives. At the moment, he didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't even beg for his life. He lowered his head and followed Gao Rubai to the back of the house...

At the same time that Gao Rubai enforced the family law, Gui Wugui has turned his attention to Wu Yingxiong. After smiling at him, he said: "Don't be afraid, the family law of the Sishui ship cannot be used on you. A big man like you will be dragged to Caishikou for thousands of cuts and sacrifices to the banner, but I can't make you wrong, and just die here so ignorantly."

"You're too polite, old god, isn't it the same wherever you die." After hearing the words of returning home, Wu Yingxiong didn't care about the expression on his face. After he smiled slightly, he continued: "When I was in Yunnan, there was a fortune-telling gentleman who gave Ying Xiong a divination. He said that I would live to be seventy-six years old. Today, Ying Xiong is exactly half of his life. I understand that he is calculated by superimposing day and night, isn't he thirty-eight years old this year..."

At this time, Wu Yingxiong's skills were still standing with two people. The dress of the two of them should be that Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, sent someone to **** him. Although the two had somewhat nervous expressions on their faces, they didn't mean to leave Wu Yingxiong behind and escape alone.

Gui Bugui's gaze shifted to the two of them, and after a hey hey smile, he said, "Old man, I slapped me in the eye, I just stared at that little alchemist. It turns out that you two brothers were the ones who returned to Yunnan. trump card, are you priests of the White Lotus Sect?"

"The two of us are the venerables of the Baiyang Sect!" The slightly taller man stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Yingxiong, then stared at him and said, "I know that you have become famous. The great cultivator, but in front of my Baiyang Sect, you are just an ant-like existence! Those who are sensible, let us save the prince and return to Yunnan..."

"How do you know that Lao Tzu is not very sensible from birth?" After Bai Wuqiu shouted, he rushed directly in front of the cultivator and punched him in the chest. After a muffled sound, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was directly kicked out...

"Monster! Don't hurt my brother..." After seeing his comrade being sent flying, the slightly shorter cultivator pulled out the long sword obliquely inserted behind his back, shouted, and rushed towards Bai Wuqiu. come over.

How could Er Lengzi put the two brothers in his eyes, but just kicked out and kicked this person out. A sound of broken bones and tendons rang out, and it seemed that this person was very ferocious, and his life might not be saved. This man landed next to the forehead of his companion who had just fallen to the ground, and the two people who were still alive and kicking were now motionless. Not far from the ground they fell to the ground, parked the God Lord with Zhan Kun in his chest...

Seeing the two people lying motionless on the ground, the volcano frowned and said to the two disciples standing behind him: "You two go to collect their bodies, they may not be good people in their lifetimes, but everything will happen once they die. Hugh. Don't make it difficult for these two corpses, find a quiet place to bury them."

The two alchemists got the decree of the Volcano Master and hurriedly walked towards the location of the two corpses. Seeing that they walked to the side of the two corpses, when they were about to carry the corpses out. The two 'corpses' suddenly jumped up from the ground...

A long snake-shaped sword appeared in the hands of the first Baiyang Sect sage who fell to the ground, and one of the alchemists was cut off with one sword. Then another slap smashed the chest of the cavity without the head, and the blood that had been splattered instantly turned into a blood mist, covering the position of three or four feet in a radius.

Before Guangren, Volcano, and Guibugui could react, another monk jumped up from the ground. The long sword in his hand slashed straight down the top of the second alchemist's head. The alchemist didn't even shout, and was cut in half by a group.

The long sword in the monk's hand is strange. When the monk fell to the ground, the blood that splattered turned into a blood mist, covering him together. This sudden change happened between the electric light and flint, and by the time Kuibuhui and Guangren reacted, the two of them were already shrouded in blood mist.

"Mischief! The two of them are targeting the God Lord..." At the same time as Gui Bugui shouted, Bai Wuqiu had already pounced towards the position of the opposite God Lord. At this time, the blood mist was about to wrap up the God Lord, and Er Lengzi had already arrived in front of the God Lord. It turned around and grabbed into the blood mist, and caught the slightly taller monk inside.

"With Lao Tzu here, do you think you can save the Lord of God? Go and have your sweet dream." Seeing that he had caught one of the monks, Bai Wuqiu planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue and restrain the other monk as well. What I didn't expect was that the monk who was caught by Bai Wuqiu had no intention of running away. Instead, he tightly clasped Er Leng Zi's arm, and there was an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"What do you want to do..." Before Bai Wuqiu could finish his sentence, the body of that body suddenly exploded on its own. The huge impact made Er Lengzi's chest blurred, and after Bai Wuqiu shook it, he suddenly fell to the ground. The monk's body was scattered all over the place...

At the same time Er Lengzi fell to the ground, another monk had rushed to the side of the Lord. He grabbed the hilt of Zhan Kun's sword and gathered all the strength to pull out the long sword, which shone like autumn water, from the God Master's chest.

Seeing that the long sword was about to be drawn, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. Then a bolt of lightning struck the sky, hitting the monk's head impartially. He was beaten and knelt down beside the God Lord with his knees soft, venting the strength that the cultivator was about to burst out.

Just as the cultivator was about to exert his strength for the second time, a pair of white, tender, white and tender arms appeared under his feet, like a lotus root. He grabbed the monk's feet, and then pulled his lower body to the ground. This sudden change forced the cultivator to let go of his hand. Just as he was desperately trying to pull out the Zhan Kun, a figure appeared in front of the cultivator. The man slapped the cultivator in the face, and the cultivator then fell straight to the ground...

At this time, the cultivator did not have any trauma, but he was truly dead...

After seeing that the two monks were dead, Gui Bugui glanced back. Wu Yingxiong, who was also stunned, shuddered and hurriedly defended: "This matter has nothing to do with me, both of them are from the father's party. The monk who came to pick me up back to Yunnan. I don't know what the two of them are trying to do, but it looks like our father and son were taken advantage of."

At this time, Huo Ning laughed, and then ignored the villagers who had heard the noise in the town to watch the fun. Immediately, he cast a spell to bring back the souls of the two monks.

After a while, two confused figures have appeared in front of everyone and the demon...