Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 325: One step late

No one thought that Yao Guangxiao had just followed Jia Lu to the underworld, and Xi Yingzhen had arrived there. People like Guangren Zhu Di and others who knew the great warlock at the moment were a little embarrassed, and those who didn't recognize Xi Yingzhen were also muttering: Who is this old guy? Whose master is he?

"You're late again..." Wu Mian glanced at the great warlock before continuing: "Your disciple who is a monk just left, and now you can still see him when you go to the underworld."

Hearing that Yao Guangxiao had gone to the underworld, Xi Yingzhen had a look of annoyance on his face. He shouted: "If you say you die, you will die! Is there still a master like me in the eyes of that bald donkey? Underworld, hum..." For some reason, when the word "underworld" was mentioned, the Great Warlock suddenly appeared on his face. With a strange look. It seemed that there was something in the underworld that he was afraid of. Although he was lucky, he still had no plans to go to the underworld to see his disciples for the last time.

However, Xi Yingzhen wanted to let the breath out of his stomach, and now he said to Wu Mian, who was not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at it: "The bald donkey is so polite that he died? Vengeance, come and come... Let Grandpa Warlock give you a mouth to avenge my unfortunate apprentice..."

"When the disciple died, you were drinking flower wine, and now you are back. What a good teacher..." Wu Mian smiled with his unique smile, and continued: "The one here is with you. The apprentice has no grudges? Since you say it's me, then treat it as me..." As he spoke, the white-haired man burst out with purple aura...

"I haven't seen you for a few days, your spells have become good. Well, let Grandpa Warlock see how many slaps you can take..." When he spoke, Xi Yingzhen burst into laughter. When the laughter stopped, his body had instantly moved to the side of the white-haired man.

Just when he raised his hand to slap Wu Mian, the young monk who had just handed the letter to Wu Mian suddenly shouted, "Stop it, great warlock! Here is a letter left by Master, he Before leaving, the old man told me that I must be handed over to the great warlock, you and Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Gui Bugui must not have any more misunderstandings..."

As soon as the little monk opened his mouth, he called the big warlock directly. At the moment, his body disappeared in place, and then he went to the little monk's side and grabbed the letter he was holding tightly in his hand. The Great Warlock didn't care about the people around, he tore the envelope, took out the letter and looked at it quickly.

After reading what was written above, the Great Warlock sighed deeply. Then he said to himself, "Is this still Grandpa Warlock's bald apprentice? Well, you're up to you... The boy surnamed Wu, this time for Yao Guangxiao's face, Grandpa Warlock let you go. But don't think it's over, you still owe the warlock grandfather Xi Yingzhen a mouth, and it will be paid back sooner or later..."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wu Mian to reply, he used the escape method and disappeared in front of everyone. At this time, those who did not know the origin of the great warlock only knew the origin of this old man. After hearing that he is the second best magician in the world, Xi Yingzhen felt a chill in his heart. He was glad that he didn't offend the great warlock just now, otherwise he would not be able to bear it.

At this time, Wu Mian looked at the young monk Xi Yingzhen and said, "Are you a disciple of Yao Guangxiao? What's your name?"

Hearing the question from the white-haired man, the little monk hurriedly replied: "In the words of the great monk Hui, the name of the monk and layman is Hua Erlang. He has not yet had a legal name, and he is just a fire worker monk. Courtesy of Daoyan The master does not dislike it, and let the monk serve by his side. Now that the master is gone, the monk may not be able to stay in this temple for long..."

This Hua Erlang was plagued by disasters and plagues in his hometown, and his uncle originally wanted to send him into the palace to be a eunuch. When he was sent to the palace for registration without the knowledge of him, and when he passed the physical examination and was sent for purification, Hua Erlang heard that he was going to send him in as an eunuch. He said nothing and started to cry and make trouble. Yao Guangxiao, who was called into the palace, saw that the old monk saw that the child was smart and smart, so he asked for this Hua Erlang from the Respect Office. He was sent to the temple to have his head shaved and a fireworker monk sat there.

This is Yao Guangxiao who couldn't bear to let this young boy become an ascetic monk without even giving him a legal name. And in front of Hua Erlang, he explained to the great monk in the temple that on the day he passed away, he sent the child back to the world. So Hanajiro decided that he was going to be kicked out soon.

Seeing that this little monk was a few years younger than his disciple Zhao Zhenyuan, Wu Mian didn't know what to think, and he blurted out: "You didn't worship at Guangxiao's door...then just follow me, you If you can practice magic, you are my disciple, if you can't practice magic, you are my servant, how?"

Hua Erlang didn't expect that this big man would accept himself as a disciple. After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly knelt in front of Wu Mian and kowtowed to the white-haired man. Wu Mian frowned slightly, then he shifted his body, staggered the monk's big gift, and said, "What's the hurry? It's not necessarily the same as being a servant and a disciple. You don't need to make such a big gift to be a servant..."

"Congratulations to Mr. Wu Mian, whether it's a disciple or a servant, it's all the creation of this child." At this time, Guangren walked over with the volcano, the white-haired Dafang teacher smiled and continued: " We haven't seen each other for several years after we parted in the military camp before. Senior Brother Gui Bugui has become the owner of the Surabaya, and I haven't had time to congratulate..."

After saying a few words, Guangren saw that Wu Mian ignored him, and he was not annoyed. He waved to his disciple and said, "Huohua, you can bring nine more portraits and give them to Wu. Mr. Mian..."

At this time, the volcano stepped forward, and the red-haired generous teacher took out nine more portraits from his arms. As Wu Mian handed it over, he said: "These are the last nine people in the order to kill. Over the years, Master Guangren and I have traveled all over the world and cooked many people for Master Xu Fu. Now there are only nine people left. Personally, I also ask Mr. Wu Mian to help..."

Wu Mian just glanced at the handed portrait, but he put his arms back, looked at the volcano, and said, "Where did you master and apprentice know that I was taking advantage of me? I helped you and Guang before. The old guy Jen wiped his **** is called No Return, you two have mistaken people..."

Seeing that Wu Mian didn't pick up the portrait, he even teased their master and apprentice in his tone. A murderous aura emerged from the corner of Volcano's eyes at the moment, and it's nothing to offend him, and it can be said that Guangren is dead. Regardless of whether he is Wu Mian's opponent or not, if he dares to be disrespectful to his master, he must work hard.

Fortunately, Guangren grabbed his disciple. After the white-haired generous teacher smiled slightly, he said to Wu Mian: "Suddenly I remembered that there is still something to do in the cave, and our master and disciple will not disturb us. I will leave now. ..."

When he spoke, he had already begun to urge the Five Elements to escape. Just as the volcano followed him to perform the escape method, Wu Mian on the side suddenly said something indifferent: "I have to talk to the old guy when I go back, and the doors and windows of the house should be strictly controlled. There may be weasels these days. New Year's Eve..."

"You dare to humiliate Master Dafang!" After Guangren became famous, his family called him Weasel in private. Volcano is particularly sensitive to the three words weasel, and when Wu Mian said this, he immediately thought that the white-haired man would be rude to Master Guangren again in his words.

Regardless of whether the volcano wanted to leave with Master or not, he immediately stopped his escape, grabbed a long sword that was burning with fire from the air, and slashed at Wu Mian's chest.

The white-haired man sneered, his body flashed, and he rushed to the front of the volcano. At this time, the distance between him and the red-haired generous teacher was too close, and the volcano did not have the distance to do it. Just when the great master was about to retreat and attack Wu Mian again, the white-haired man had already started and patted him on the chest.

Seeing that the volcano was unavoidable, Guangren pulled him out, and then he raised his hand and said right to Wu Mian. After a loud noise, the white-haired man flew out backwards, and Master Guangren was still standing there.