Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 43: One ring and one ring

After a few polite words, it was time for the next day. After a few polite words with Guangxiao, Guangyi pretended to be fake, and sent him and Monk Yuanchang to the sect. The Crown Prince seemed to be a little afraid of Guangxiao. Although he still lived in the big tent, he never mentioned anything about the fairy's bed.

It was too late to speak, so Guangyi arranged Guangxiao and Yuanchang in the guest room. After a few more polite words with Gui Bugui, they returned to their respective bedrooms. When Gui Bugui passed by Wu Mian's dormitory, the white-haired man was sitting on the steps in front of the door, glanced at the old guy, and said, "I thought you would kill Yuan Chang directly, when did you two become so affectionate? ?"

"With Guangren here, no one can move Yuanchang here. The Dafang Master also counted on Yuanchang to do something to completely eradicate the two masters. My old man began to wonder what he saw in Zhanzu. After Gui Bugui smiled for a while, he turned the topic and continued to Wu Mian: "Old man, I knew you couldn't be idle here, and I felt that when the two of them arrived, they would definitely go out to see. It’s only a mile away. In the past few hundred years, this is the most crowded gathering. It’s a pity that although it is also called Fang Shi Zongmen, it is not the original Zongmen...”

Looking at Gui Bugui's anguished look, Wu Mian's face showed an imperceptible smile. Looking at the return, he suddenly said, "Is it Yuan Chang?"

These four words made Gui Bugui's face look weird. After a pause, the old guy turned back to his original hippie smile, looked at Wu Mian and said, "What do you see? Yuan What happened to Chang?"

"Old guy, your little thought is enough to keep your stupid son..." Wu Mian stared at Gui Bugui's eyes, and after sneering, he continued: "Yuanchang is kowtowing to death. In front of you, you may not help the old guy. Tell me, did you find the dragon scale magic weapon on him?"

"Now my old man is more curious about how you came up with this." Gui Bugui laughed and then continued: "Xi Yingzhen's father gave me a hundred days for the old man, and now after a few days, everyone sees everyone. Doubtful. Not only Yuan Chang, but Guang Xiao, Guang Guang and Guang Ren are also not pleasing to my eyes. It’s just that Yuan Chang’s ability is the least, and he comes first.”

"Trust you, I might as well go to Xin Yuanchang." Wu Mian smiled at Gui Bugui with his signature smile, then got up and walked back to his bedroom. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Gui Bugui again: "Just now you said that Guangren was protecting Yuanchang, and no one could move him. Then if this monk is really the murderer of Bailixi, So what are you going to do with him?"

"At that time, even if Guangren couldn't say anything, he would have to offend him." Gui Bugui sat in the position where Wu Mian was sitting just now, looked at the starry sky above his head and paused, and then said again: "Let's talk about it. Revenge is such a fun thing, why should I leave it to Xi Yingzhen's father? If I was ignorant and tried to kill Yuan Chang on my own, at least I would have to give the old warlock a mouth and let him take it out."

Wu Mian smiled oddly after hearing the words of returning home, then closed the door and returned to his bedroom. Hearing the sound of Wu Mian closing the door, Gui Bugui turned to look in the direction of Yuan Chang's bedroom, and said to himself, "Is it really you? Then where did you hide the magic weapon..."

When Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were talking about Yuan Chang, Yuan Chang himself was being questioned by Guang Xiao: "Didn't you provoke that old fox again, but you were very 'enthusiastic' just now. Yuan Chang, you are Isn't there something hiding from me?"

"I am now relying on your blessing, Master Guangxiao, to protect myself. How can I dare to provoke someone like Guibugui?" Yuan Chang sighed helplessly, and continued: "But They still remember the Xiakou incident, after all, if I was there, they would be uncomfortable."

After watching Yuanchang for a while, Guangxiao continued: "Yuanchang, if you really do something big without me, I will give you to Wu Mianhe without hesitation. They dealt with you, and now the alchemist sect has been re-established. I won't mess up my own deployment because of you, do you understand?"

Although Yuan Chang absorbed a landlord's spells, his spare spells were no match for Guangxiao, not to mention that in the process of absorbing, some spells had been wasted. At the moment, Yuan Chang can only say to Guang Xiao cautiously: "I understand that under the protection of the master, I will never cause trouble to the master."

Guang Xiao then nodded, and then said a few more words: "If I didn't want to ease relations with Guangren, I would not have brought you with me. Yuan Chang, I don't care what you have with Guangren and Huoyuan. A private covenant. But there is one thing I want to remind you. Don't make the prince's idea. If you want to do anything, you can do it after I nod your head, understand?"

Listening to Guangxiao talking to himself in a tone like teaching his son, Yuanchang bowed his head helplessly and said, "Yuanchang understands that no matter what you do, Master Guangxiao will nod your head."

"You understand it's best, rest early, and go to the Prince's place to say hello tomorrow morning." After Guang Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory. Yuan Chang respectfully sent Guang Xiao to his own room, and then returned to his bedroom. After sitting quietly for a while, Yuan Chang suddenly lit a candle at the candlestick two feet away. After drinking, I saw that the flame of the candle shook for a moment, and then it split into two halves in an instant.

After watching the two flames fuse into one again, a strange smile appeared on Yuan Chang's face. Then he murmured: "It's a magic weapon made from dragon scales, even Guangxiao can't feel its existence...a good thing..."

Just as Yuan Chang praised the sharpness of the instrument that no one could see in his hand, Guang Xiao, who had just left, appeared out of thin air at the door of his room. Although Yuan Chang spoke in a very low voice, he still did not deceive Guang Xiao, who was standing at the door and pouring magic into his ears.

After hearing the words "Dragon Scale", the expression on Guang Xiao's face became strange. After shaking his head gently, he turned around and started walking towards his bedroom. After getting away from Yuan Chang's bedroom, Guang Xiao softly muttered to himself: "It's him or me who is playing with fire..."

At the same time that Guangxiao returned to his own room, two figures from the roof of the opposite house came out of the dark one after another. The hair color of the two figures is one red and one white, and it is the two last orthodox masters Guangren and Volcano before the collapse of the alchemist one.

After watching Guangxiao return to the dormitory, Huo Huo glanced at his master and said: "Now is a good opportunity, we can't let Guangxiao and Guangyi join forces..."

"It's a good opportunity, but it's not the best." After Guangren finished speaking, he turned around and hid his body in the darkness again. At the moment when he disappeared, he finally said: "Keep him until it is clear, now everything is variable, maybe living Guangxiao is more useful than dying Guangxiao..." Speaking of the last sentence When he spoke, Guangren's body had completely melted into the darkness.

Volcano looked at Guangxiao's closed door, sighed, and disappeared into the darkness with his master.

Hiroshi, who entered the bedroom, did not rest immediately, but stared at the door of his room. After a long while, after confirming that no one would suddenly break in from here, Guang Xiao let out a long breath, then sat limply on the floor, staring at the door, and a cold sweat the size of a soybean immediately flowed down.

Early the next morning, Yuan Chang and Guang Xiao, who had put on their monk robes again, walked towards the large tent outside the door. The two monks rushed over to greet the prince, just as they were walking to the central hall. Suddenly I heard someone shouting loudly outside: "It's on fire! The tent of His Royal Highness the Prince is on fire, Master Dafang! Hurry up and put out the fire to save people..."