"Isn't that good?" Shen Liang scratched his head shyly.

Qi and blood martial artists, when they reach old age, their cultivation will decline if they do not improve, Liu Nansheng used the blood burning Dafa, the grandmaster is hopeless in this life, and he is destined to be a short-lived congenital.

But short-lived congenital is also congenital, and Donghai City is also a card character, not to mention the director of the Demon Hunting Bureau.

"What are we brothers talking about? Hooking shoulders with Shen Liang, Liu Nansheng smiled and said heartily: "Do you think I can't cover you even if I'm a congenital person?"

"It's not, it's just me ......"

"Dad, have you broken through the innate nature?" Shen Liang opened his mouth without finishing speaking, with a look of surprise.

"Well, I just broke through the day before yesterday. ”

"That's great, six days later, Chen Zhen directly abolished him when he challenged. ”

Liu Nansheng shook his head, "This challenge has been canceled, I called Chen Jianghe and told him about breaking through the innate thing." ”

"Your killing of Chen Aiyang is a turning page, Chen Zhen continues to be the captain of his first team, and everyone treats it as if nothing happened. ”

"Dad, you are a woman's kindness, you should take this opportunity to catch them all. ”

"Shut up, I still need you to teach me how to do things?" A scolding, Liu Nansheng didn't save any face, and said with a jumping face: "You are not young, when will you be able to understand something?"

"Chen Zhen is the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the hundred members of the first team are all his people, do you know what changes will happen to the Demon Hunting Bureau if this battle is fought, and what changes will occur in the East China Sea?"

"Let me tell you, Chen Zhen will resign, and a team of people will follow him, and the Donghai Group will cut off the supply to the Demon Hunting Bureau, and it will affect the whole body, do you know how much it will be affected?"

There are a total of thirteen teams of 100 people in each team, and each team has a small detachment of 10 people.

The lowest cultivation level of martial artists of other teams is the first level of the day after tomorrow, and the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow can be the captain of the detachment.

But in the first team, the lowest level of ordinary team members is the second floor, the captain of the team is five layers the day after tomorrow, Chen Zhen's family has money, pays out of his own pocket, and throws all kinds of resources into it, and the overall level of the first team is also much higher than that of other teams.

Under his crafting, a team has been transformed into his personal soldiers, and if he goes, these will follow.

I haven't been yelled at like this for many years, Liu Rusi's eyes are a little red, and she is stunned.

Shen Liang sighed secretly, he knew that Liu Nansheng had worked hard, and the innate and normal breakthroughs that the Blood Burning Dafa forcibly improved could not be compared, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Now that he is in his forties, his life expectancy is equivalent to more than fifty years less, and in a few years, his qi and blood will decline, and his combat effectiveness will not be as good as a half-step innate.

Liu Rusi's mother doesn't have much time, and her father can't do it anymore, she has to rely on her to go alone in the future, she is still so willful, sooner or later, pills.

Liu Nansheng, who was angry, wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly the mobile phone rang, and it was someone from the bureau.

"What, the special class of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School was detained by the imperial court's West Factory in Kunlun, let the person in charge of our side go over and talk in person......"

The voice on the phone was urgent, Shen Liang heard it very clearly on the side, and when he talked about the special class of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School, his heart tightened, and he took out the phone and called Shen Ling.

As far as he knew, Shen Ling was in the special class, and if the situation was normal, he should be sleeping at this time.

"Toot toot toot...... Sorry, your current call is not answered. ”

His face turned pale, and before Liu Nansheng finished calling, Shen Liang said to Liu Rusi: "Borrow a computer." ”

"Shen Liang, don't be impulsive, it's okay over there, wait for me to arrange it." Liu Nansheng was still talking on the phone, and when he turned his head, Shen Liang and Liu Rusi were gone.

Back at the villa, Shen Liang came to Liu Rusi's room with a familiar car, locked the door, and entered Kunlun.

Liu Rusi, who just wanted to go in with her, touched a gray nose outside the door, but she was not annoyed, Shen Liang's family information she knew that there was a younger sister in the special class.

"Choose the place of arrival, capital!"

Quickly entering Kunlun, Shen Liang chose to descend on the capital, it was already dark here, and the moon was shining high in the sky.

Xichang's methods were vicious and ruthless, fearing that Shen Ling would be in danger, Shen Liang did not stop, and walked west until he stopped near Cheng'en Temple.

The high wall outside Seong'en Temple is tall, and all the large trees in the vicinity have been cut down, making it impossible to know what is going on inside.

For this temple, not to mention the people in the rivers and lakes, even the local people do not know its details, the reason is that Cheng'en Temple never accepts incense, does not do a dojo, and does not open a temple.

In fact, this is the famous West Factory Prison.

Shen Liang knew that it was because the maps in the game were all set by him.

There are people at the entrance of Cheng'en Temple to prevent outsiders from entering this street. Without disturbing these people, Shen Liang jumped and stepped on the eaves of a family.

After a few jumps, I came to the head of the wall of Cheng'en Temple.

In the moonlight, a thin steel wire loomed around the wall, with bells tied at intervals.

Standing on the wall, Shen Liang saw the situation inside, there were more than 20 meters high watchtowers in each of the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and each watchtower was guarded by someone to monitor the nearby situation at any time.

There is no main hall in Cheng'en Temple, and there is only a wide square as far as the eye can see, and groups of people and horses patrol back and forth.

The end of the square resembles a city wall, and there is a gate under the city, and the two big characters of prison are engraved on the door.

In the night sky, a dark cloud drifted in, the moonlight covered it, and the shadows on the ground became longer and longer. At the head of the wall, Shen Liang's figure disappeared, and the next moment appeared dozens of meters away, behind a team of patrol soldiers.

The figure flashed again, and the person had reached the twenty-meter-high watchtower.

Knocking out the guards on the watchtower, Shen Liang changed into the guard's clothes, held the guard's knife, and stared at the entrance of the prison a hundred meters away.

There were two teams of people on duty, one team of four.

He didn't want to be tough with the imperial court now, and it was impossible to kill him directly, otherwise tomorrow the hundreds of thousands of troops of the imperial court would enter the main altar of the Demon Sect.

There are guards and patrols around it, and there are nearly 100 people in the square, and it is still a little difficult to enter in front of everyone, but for him, it is not impossible.

Shaped like a swallow, Shen Liang flew into the air with force under his feet, the cold wind blew in his ears, and after a few seconds, he landed on the city wall, without stopping, and descended directly to the door of the prison.

At the same time, under the pressure of strong spiritual power, the two teams of guards only felt that they were in a trance for a moment, and in front of them, a figure walked towards them.

As soon as you see the figure, you have to kneel.

"Excuse me, open the door, I'm going in. ”

In the eyes of the guards, Shen Liang at this moment was wearing a black hat, no white beard, a black coat, and white cloud-soled boots under his feet.

It is the Dongchang factory Gongyuhua field.

"Yes, Overseer. ”

The person on duty didn't dare to ask more, just glanced at it secretly, lowered his head and opened the door.

"Lead the way, I want to meet the gang of people I just arrested in the past few days. ”

After thinking for a few seconds, the guard on duty tried to ask, "Overseer, are you those extraterritorial demons?"

"Nonsense, who else but them! ”

Shen Liang will use the Kung Fu Ecstasy Dafa in the Heavenly Demon Strategy, and through the powerful spiritual power to hypnotize him for a short time, making these people think that he is Yuhuatian.

The faces of the main characters in Kunlun are all made by him, and he wants to imitate Chen Kun, phew, Yuhuatian, it's too simple.

In the eyes of the patrolmen in the distance, a soldier stood at the door of the cell, the guard respectful.

Thinking that it was some secret mission, the patrol officers did not dare to step forward and let them communicate.