When Lynch returned to the military area, he didn't stay there any longer, but drove to the secret service and looked at the progress of opening the door????

Even if there are computers in the class, the current cracking progress is still only 30 percent, and the people of the network security brigade stay on the scene in shifts, staring at the seemingly ordinary security door with sad faces, wondering what kind of pervert can make this kind of thing.

If he could, Lynch didn't want to waste time in the capital. After all, if you can reach the UK one day earlier, you can start looking for the whereabouts of Sister Miao Miao and the hacker one day earlier. It's a pity that blindly rushing over can't make any difference, even if Lynch is in the Spirit Sea Realm, it is impossible to sweep the entire territory of Britain with his divine sense, and at this time, satellite positioning is very important, so he must take out the locator in the hacker room.

After seeing the progress of the project, Lynch walked out of the secret service with a sad face and sat on the flower bed at the door.

The scenery in front of the Secret Service has not changed, but the people who shuttle inside and outside the door of the Secret Service have changed a lot, and the so-called things are not people, but this is not too long since Lynch left the Secret Service.

There are many times when Lynch feels like a prodigal son, wandering from place to place without finding a home. I used to think that the Secret Service was my home, but after the death of 6 Lao, Lynch was still disheartened and left here. I once thought that Qinling was my home, but after encountering the ice snake again, I still had to leave my hometown and go away.

Now, is the Loose Qi Sect his home? I'm afraid it can't be regarded as if the matter about his father can't be found out, so Lynch doesn't know how to face those elders of the Qi Sect, whether to treat them as enemies or benefactors?

Is the Tianshan faction his home? Obviously not, at least he never thought of staying there longer, the harem three thousand is indeed beautiful, but he actually prefers to live with his two wives, and have a few more children in the future, so he will accompany them until he is old.

Now the only thing that really belongs to Lynch is the Xuanbing Forbidden Land, where he is the new sect leader, there are five embarrassed demon beasts who obey him, and a pair of tattered stone statues and puppets to control, but he can only stay in that dark and closed place, even Lynch himself feels aggrieved, it is not a good nursing home.

And while Lynch was thinking about this, Miss Liang appeared at the door of the Secret Service with Xiaowei again, and waved at him from afar.

"Let's go, Lynch! I'll take you to play! "Miss Liang is full of enthusiasm, I really can't figure out why this guy is so idle all day long, she is also an officer of the military region, right? Don't you have any official business to attend to?

Lynch wanted to say no, but Miss Liang dragged him away, so in the end, Lynch was dragged to a disco, and sat at the table with Xiaowei bored, spraying a glass of smoothie by himself, and watching Miss Liang bounce on the dance floor while eating.

"She's ugly dancing!" Lynch pouted.

"Hmm......" Xiaowei bit the spoon and answered softly, and then chuckled unconsciously. Because she suddenly appeared, it was obviously in this kind of noisy place that she didn't come back on weekdays, as long as she was with Lynch, she seemed to feel and happy.

Just when the two of them secretly said bad things about Miss Liang, several young people in the night club suddenly came over and accosted Xiao Wei, wanting to invite Xiao Wei to sit at their table. Xiao Wei was naturally not interested in this, so she shook her head and refused, but the boys still didn't leave, and finally even planned to force Xiao Wei over.

"People say they don't want to, don't you hear?" Lynch said, holding Xiaowei behind him.

"Lao Tzu is taking care of your sister?" Several young people also got dirty, and even clamored for Lynch to go out with them to "theorize".

As a master who is not afraid of things, Lynch will naturally talk to them about the "reason", so he left Xiaowei alone and followed them out of the bar and into the back alley.

However, when he came to the back alley, Lynch's divine sense revealed that there were many cultivators hidden in it, and it seemed that the actions of that group of young people just now seemed to be a conspiracy, the purpose was to lure Lynch to this secluded place, and then these cultivators would deal with it.

"This trouble is really endless!" After Lynch sighed, he stepped into the alley, and then felt a barrier rising behind him, which should be the legendary immortal fighting method, an isolation barrier that mortals should not enter.

"Yo, Lynch, we're meeting again." Liao Qiaoqiao stood in the alley in sportswear and said to Lynch with a pretty face.

"yes, what a coincidence." Lynch's divine sense swept through the alley, and then he realized that he had actually met an acquaintance, and Nangong Yan seemed to be among the group of cultivators, and he happened to be looking at this side for a long time.

She looks like she's lost a little weight, but her cultivation has made great progress, and it seems that she hasn't slackened in her cultivation.

"Look at you like this, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?" Liao Qiaoqiao said triumphantly, "You are surrounded now, and your methods are useless to me now." Because I've also invited a lot of cultivators, you're going to die tonight! ”

"Yes!" Lynch said disapprerovingly, "Then shall we make a bet?" ”

"Hehe, what's the bet?" Liao Qiaoqiao sneered and said.

"If I win, you'll go to school three times on the ground!" Lynch said confidently.

"Huh!" Liao Qiaoqiao continued to sneer, "Then what if you lose?" ”

"I'm not going to lose." Lynch shook his finger and said, his expression even more relaxed.

"Young man, you are so arrogant, but you will suffer!" At this moment, a middle-aged man jumped out of the darkness, stood in front of Lynch and hugged his fists, "In the Lower Sword Gate Yi Tian, I am now asking Your Excellency for a lesson or two." ”

Seeing this, Lynch pursed his lips and muttered "garbage" in a low voice.

"How dare you call me trash?" The middle-aged man was also furious when he heard this, and he pulled out the long sword behind his back and yelled at Lynch very angrily.

"I'm so sorry, I'm not targeting you!" Hearing this, Lin Qi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I mean everyone here is garbage!" ”

As soon as Lynch's words came out, it could be regarded as causing the anger of all the cultivators present. Only Nangong Yan shook her head helplessly, thinking that Lynch was still the same as before, and the level of pretending to be forced was as stable as ever.

"Good boy, let's eat my sword first!" The middle-aged man swung his sword and was about to attack, but was stopped by Lynch.

"Wait! It's not fair that you've pulled out your weapons and I'm unarmed! Lynch said confidently.

"Then you hurry!" The middle-aged man's hand was shining, but he had already eaten Lynch in his heart. Although he couldn't see the depth of Lynch's cultivation, judging from Lynch's age, he probably wouldn't have much of a high level of cultivation, and he wouldn't be able to survive in the early stage of Linghe, and he would still be directly crushed by himself in the middle of Linghe!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man also sneered, thinking that whatever tricks you play, anyway, the old man just wants you to know today that young people have to pretend to be forced to see the occasion when they go out, otherwise they are asking for hardship!

"Sister Nangong, what do you think of this Lynch's level?" At the same time, Liao Qiaoqiao turned to Nangong Yan behind her very respectfully, wanting to ask her opinion. After all, among these cultivation realm masters invited today, Nangong Yan is the highest, so she is also the most vocal.

"Okay." Nangong Yan replied noncommittally, of course, the main reason was that she couldn't see Lynch's cultivation, saying that she had reached the Spirit Sea Realm, and it seemed that she was almost in terms of momentum. It is said to be the peak of the Lingjiang Realm, and it seems to be stronger again. So for a while, Nangong Yan couldn't handle Lynch's specific cultivation, so she could only say that it was okay.

But her okay obviously caused Liao Qiaoqiao's misunderstanding, which made her feel that Lynch was nothing more than that, with Nangong Yan in charge, this was stable!

At the same time, Lin Qicai reached into the hood, grabbed the little unicorn who was sleeping soundly, raised his hand and threw it at the middle-aged man with the sword, and shouted in his mouth: "Go, little unicorn!" 100,000 volts! ”

"Rats, you dare to make a sneak attack!" The middle-aged man was also startled when he saw that Lynch suddenly took out something and threw it over. However, the little unicorn was obviously sleepy at this time, and after being thrown out, he didn't react in a daze, and then he was slashed on the head by the middle-aged man with a sword.

Hearing a crisp sound, the little unicorn was slashed to the ground by a middle-aged man with a sword, holding his head and howling miserably, it seemed that he was beaten. Seeing this, the others couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, thinking that it seemed that Lynch was a beast master, but the demon beast that was controlled was a little frustrated, and it seemed that the fart was useless.

Lynch was also very embarrassed when he saw this, he didn't expect that the little unicorn had been thrown out and hadn't woken up, if it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh of the divine beast, it is estimated that the sword just now would have hacked it to death......

"Is this kid a comedian? Specifically running here to be funny? The other cultivators present began to whisper, thinking that Lynch was simply not too funny when he threw out his pet, how could such a stupid and cute little guy have the combat power of a fart?

But as a party, the middle-aged man's face at the moment is not good-looking at all. You must know that he used all his strength with the sword just now, but even so, he didn't even cut the scalp of the little qilin, and a gap appeared in his own long sword.

"What kind of monster is Made, why is his head so hard?" The middle-aged man looked at the little unicorn who was still holding his head in horror, and always felt that this gadget didn't seem to be as easy to get along with as it seemed on the surface.