After a long silence, Jin Jiafa replied casually.

It seems surprising, but every word is reasonable.

Then came a sigh that contained mixed emotions.

"You and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years, don't let this kind of meeting wear out the friendship and lose the iron rod, you have no chance of winning the head-to-head confrontation with me, and you plan to continue fighting?"

"I'm not going back. ”

"Then get out of the way, don't get in the way. ”

"In the way?" Jin Jia Faxiang seemed to hear a big joke, and his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and the divine light shone directly on the small happy body in front of him,

"You mean him?"

No one answered, and the golden armor was hung on the spot.

Happy only felt that he was locked by two scorching eyes, and every inch of skin in his body seemed to be scorched by fire, and the pain in his heart permeated the surface of his body, and then penetrated deep into his abdomen, like boiling water in a cauldron of boiling water.

Happy instinctively wanted to move, but his body was pressed in place by a Haoran force, and in the end, even his soul seemed to be burned on the flames, and he wanted to shout with joy, but the gradually lost five senses silently closed his connection with the outside world.

I don't know why, the voice just now and the old monk's method compared to the Jinjia Dharma Xiang turned a blind eye, and acquiesced in a happy catastrophe.

Or maybe it's creation.

After several rounds of going back and forth between the happy mind and the unconscious, the gaze of the golden armor phase gradually weakened, and his eyes slowly closed.

Under the epidermis of happiness, the inner tissues have cracked, and the whole person is like a broken porcelain bottle.

Only the prayer chakra in the brain is still running steadily, as if it has not been affected in any way, although the meridians in the body are all chaotic, and the slowly flowing scripture energy flows slowly according to the established route like a memory, threading needles and threads on the broken porcelain, trying to re-stitch the broken bottle that can no longer be broken.

The effect of scriptural energy is not significant, but it is stable and long-lasting.

After countless laps, the happy cracked body has been re-strung together by dense "silk threads".

The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up on his expressionless face for a long time, as if he was interested in his deliberate actions and the stress reaction of his happy body.

"That's it, Lao Tzu is not in a good state, so I won't have anything to do with you, and you don't have to be a lobbyist for the Buddha, I will fulfill what I said, but don't try to control me with this kind of thing, no one can do it!"

The words of the Golden Armor Dharma Ministers contain seven points of truth, two points of firmness, and one point of anger that cannot be concealed no matter what.

But even if there was only one point of anger, it still shook the hearts of everyone present, and the waves rolled wildly, and the seven orifices bled out.

Only at this moment, the joy of losing all five senses was spared this torture.

The golden armor phase gradually dissipated, and at the moment when the black stick disappeared immediately, the jaw of the law phase was slightly raised, facing joy, making a gesture of parting glance, and then completely disappeared into heaven and earth.

"This encounter, for him, is a curse and a blessing, the heart needs to be further polished, your burden is heavy. ”

The voice sounded again, and only the old monk's appearance remained in the empty space.

"Words and spirits lead to the law. ”

The old monk bowed slightly, and his hands were folded in the middle of his body, extremely humble.

After about ten seconds, everyone in the space woke up.

Hou Yu sat down on the ground, a layer of fine blood and sweat began to ooze from the surface of his body, he gasped heavily, and his chest repeatedly rose and fell violently to an exaggerated degree.

Finally had enough oxygen, and Hou Yu had the strength to look at the opponent.

Happy seems to have no bones, the whole person is soft and collapsed, the reason why he can still keep standing is that there is a figure around him who seems to be supporting him, and most of the weight of happiness is handed over to the shadow next to him.

In a moment of relief, Hou Yu already knew that he had lost.

The battle intent that was surging wildly in his heart before suddenly stopped, giving people a feeling of endless exhaustion, as if he had experienced tens of thousands of years of endless fighting, tired and tired, and his whole person's momentum was weakened by three points.

The black rod at hand is also much lighter, and the material seems to have changed.

All kinds of things can only be experienced slowly after going back, the loss in this battle is unimaginable, at least in Hou Yu's heart, he is no longer the fierce general who is invincible.

In the end, staring at the opposite side for a long time, who was obviously unconscious, Hou Yu took the initiative to reach out and hold the arm of the black rod, and raised his hand to admit defeat.

"Jinchengwei, happy to win. ”

At the same time as the mechanical prompt sounded, Xing Xing had already been taken over by Zhuang Yan, who had come quickly, Xie Yi pulled up one of Xing Xing's arms, carried most of his weight, and walked slowly towards the lounge step by step.

Xiu Xiu, who still maintained a standing position, was sweating profusely, and his sweat-soaked clothes were clinging to his body, which made people feel very uncomfortable, but he did not reach out to adjust, and his hands were still in his pockets and moved silently.

The plan was disrupted by a sudden turn of events.

In just two weeks, Xie Yi was in a trance.

Every day, I run between Cui Minghu's hut and the headquarters of Jinchengwei.

His dark face was expressionless, his hands were tightly on the steering wheel, and his eyes were always back and forth between the front and the two rearview mirrors.

The black SUV was speeding down the road, Xie did not squint, and kept changing lanes to overtake, attracting countless curses from the surrounding drivers.

Finally at an intersection, the car was stopped at a red light.

Xie Yi slowly leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I tried my best to let go of my chaotic thoughts, but as soon as I closed my eyes, all that came to my mind was my happy pale and emaciated face and Aunt Cui's tightly wrinkled eyebrows.

At the first time when he helped Xing Xing out of the gymnasium, Xie Yi took his happy mobile phone and dialed an unfamiliar but familiar number.

It was Dudu who replied to himself......

Xie Yi looked at his body lying on the bed happily, and his hands were cold.

He could feel the slightest fiery aura emanating from his happy body, but from the outside, he couldn't see the crux of the problem.

He felt nothing but weakness.

He couldn't do anything but be stunned.

Under Aunt Cui's whispered comfort, Xie Yi hastily ate two bites of something, and then hurriedly drove away.

After receiving a call from headquarters, all department heads whose names were called had to go back to the meeting.

Zhuang Yan emphasized the chairman's request on the phone, immediately!

Cui Minghu stroked her happy head with one hand, and the spiritual power that slowly flowed into her arm once again dissipated in vain, and she sat on a stool at the head of the bed.

She had tried countless times, and after sending out that message, she couldn't do anything, and she didn't dare to do anything until she waited for a reply.

You can only try again and again when you already know the results.

The sun outside the window is gradually slanting, and another day is about to pass.

Nothing could be felt, only a faint breath proved that the little one was alive.

It's a really bad feeling.

Cui Minghu looked out the window, stunned.

Drip, drip!

A shrill whistle woke Xie Yi, who closed his eyes.

The car started slowly, accompanied by another burst of curses, and rode away.

The large conference room at the headquarters is already full of people at the moment.

Before everyone enters the conference room, they must take off all their weapons, no matter who they are, this is the rule set by Chairman Ding at the beginning.

Xie Yi found a spare chair at the back seat and sat down.

It was supposed to be a happy seat, but at the moment I had to come in his place.

In fact, not only meetings, but also the daily work of the regular inspection team still needs to be completed on time.

On the days when he was not happy, these things all fell on the shoulders of Xie Yi alone.

The whispers of the people who sat down suddenly disappeared, and a man and a woman walked in at the door.

The practitioner walked to the main seat and sat down, crossed his hands on the table, and looked around at the crowd.

"I suddenly called everyone back to report on the situation. The cultivator glanced at Zhuang Yan, who was sitting on the left-hand side.

Zhuang Yan opened the folder and handed a stack of white papers to the person sitting in the right and left hand order.

"According to the data feedback of various departments in the past two weeks, some of our field personnel who went out to perform tasks were attacked by unknown sources during their missions or vacations, of which a total of 31 people were slightly injured, which did not affect their direct combat strength and daily work, and 12 people were moderately or above injured. ”

Zhuang Yan looked up at Xie Yi, who was sitting at the end, who was holding the paper in his hand and was stunned not to notice Zhuang Yan's gaze.