Chapter 120: Emergency Management Agency

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Lan Qinxin and Tian Xiaoya stood in place, looking at each other.

When they came back to their senses, there were only two of them left in the college town food street, which was frozen as if it was draped with a blue ribbon.

That foreign blonde double ponytail 'little Lori' disappeared at some point.

"Sister Qin Xin......"

Tian Xiaoya slowly walked in front of Lan Qinxin's body and cautiously tested, "You, are you okay?" ”

Easing his mind, Lan Qinxin nodded silently.

'Why didn't he kill me?' …… If I hadn't hesitated just now, he would have been cut in half by the Cold God Sword...... Obviously at the moment of life and death, can he even say that he will let it go? ……’

His heart was full of doubts, and Lan Qinxin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

'Do you say...... He saw the hesitation in my heart...... No...... Did he see through my mind? ’

Thinking of the dashing back of leaving, the boy who faced her strongest attack, but was still not timid, Lan Qinxin's delicate face couldn't help but blush, and Tian Xiaoya on the side was a little stunned.

"Sister Qin Xin...... You...... Your face? ……”

"Huh? …… Huh?! ”

Holding his face with both hands, which had become a little red for some reason, Lan Qinxin felt a little unbelievable.

"Lord Tiange said just now, if your curse is lifted, is it ......?"

"No, don't talk nonsense! This, this...... It's certainly not the feeling of that! ”

"Huh? Could it be that Sister Qin Xin, you have taken a fancy to that onmyoji? ”

"No, it can't !!"

Lan Qinxin's face was feverish by what she said, and she clenched her small fists and hit her with a gesture.

However, just as the two women were making a fuss, the scene in the distance suddenly became dark, and the air around them became solidified.

"It's not good, Sister Qinxin, the people from the Authority are here! You go! Tian Xiaoya, who was dodging Lan Qin's angry attack, changed her face and said eagerly.

Lan Qinxin's face was pale, and the blue long sword in his hand was raised again, frowning and looking in the direction where the power of the condensed air came from.

"It's too late......"

"Sister Qin Xin...... You're not going to ......"

"That's all it takes......"

"No, Sister Qin Xin, they're from the Authority!"

Lan Qinxin sighed and said, "Since I have already made it, I am already mentally prepared. ”

Before she finished speaking, she saw three arm-thick chains suddenly shoot at her from the direction where the pressure came.

Lan Qinxin was about to raise his sword to resist, but he found that his arm carrying the blue long sword was covered with a thick layer of frost at some point.

Lan Qinxin's eyes tightened, and the pale blue light flashed on her arm. The frost that had just covered her arm disintegrated instantly, and she shook her to the ground.

Then, the blue sword wrapped in the power of ice struck all three black chains away.

Hitting the black chains that flew in, Lan Qinxin only heard an old voice coming from the direction from which the chains were shooting.

"Xin'er, calm down."

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

In the shadows, an old man with dark blue hair like her slowly walked out to the two of them.

The old man walked up to Lan Qinxin, and then slapped her hard in the face.

"Put your sword down."

"Grandpa...... I ......"

"Put it down."

The old man's voice carried an irresistible majesty, and in a trance, the three chains that had been knocked to the ground rose again, firmly binding her whole body.

Lan Qinxin, who had lost her center of gravity, suddenly felt unsteady on her feet, and was about to fall to the ground, Tian Xiaoya hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

The old man picked up the long sword that Lan Qinxin had dropped to the ground, walked up to her, and sighed deeply.

The next moment, he suddenly reached out to her long hair in surprise, picked up a bunch, and said excitedly, "Gone...... The curse of cold in your hair is gone? ”

The old man's hand holding the bundle of hair trembled a little.

"The man...... Where did that person go? ”

He ...... He just left......"

Just as the old man was about to say something more, the dark shadow in the distance drew closer and closer to the three of them. Two cold-faced men in special black uniforms and white gloves came out.

One of them, holding the other end of three black chains, constantly emitted a strange black light from his entire body.

"Patriarch Lan, thank you for your cooperation. Unlike your granddaughter, you made this move extremely wisely. The man who walked in front said in a deep voice.

Then, the black iron chain in his hand was gently pulled in front of him, and Lan Qinxin, who was firmly trapped by the chain, was brutally dragged to his feet.

In the face of this barbaric act, the blue-haired old man not only did not have any dissatisfaction, but also had some respect in his tone.

"Qin Xin, she is young and ignorant, deacon, you have a lot of forbearance."

"Tolerance will not, our Emergency Management Agency has always enforced the law impartially."

The man behind him pulled out a small black notebook from his bosom. I didn't see him using a pen, black light wrapped around his fingertips, just writing in his notebook.

"Huaxia Emergency Management Bureau, Deacon of Donghai Branch, Nos. 008 and 012. Emergency Sponsor: Lan Qinxin, using more than 10,000 amounts of mystical energy. And in the process of law enforcement, there was a conflict with the deacon of the Authority, and a total of three black chains were knocked off at a time. ”

As he spoke, the man in black behind him closed his notepad after writing this, with a cold look on his face, and said to Lan Qinxin at his feet with a cold face: "Miss Lan Qinxin, you have violated the first, second, and seventh articles of the regulations on the management of secret arts formulated by the Huaxia Secret Art Alliance.

Now, in accordance with the emergency protocol, I, Deacon 012, am bringing you back to Prison Island for obstruction of official duties, excessive use of occult arts, and causing panic among a large number of civilians. Lan Qinxin, do you have any objections? ”

Lan Qinxin, who was tied to the ground, shook her head silently, and then closed her eyes and didn't say anything more.

"No. 008, I'll take her back to the substation first, and I'll leave the recovery to you."

"Okay."

The black-uniformed man with the chain in his hand handed him the black chain in his hand, glanced at the blue-haired old man and Tian Xiaoya, and then turned around and walked into the shadows.

The deacon, who identified himself as 012, lifted the chains and followed 008 towards the shadows. Lan Qinxin was rudely dragged behind him, her delicate skin rubbing against the ground, and a long trail of blood was pulled out on the ground.

"Oh yes."

The moment No. 012 stepped into the shadows, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to the blue-haired old man, and said, "In three months, it will be the time for the conference to begin." Therefore, a while ago, the General Administration issued a regulation that all families who have violated the management regulations within half a year will be disqualified from participating in the conference. If you have any objections, you can file a complaint with the Directorate-General. ”

With that, he entered the shadows and disappeared.