Qiu Bieli glared, and pointed at the group of taciturn abilities behind him and said, "The most annoying thing is that these guys who have a backbone keep saying that they want to get our people out of the treatment tank, they are just bastards!" ”

The old man spoke in a loud voice, not saving face for the second venerable Yan Lei at all, Xu Qing saw that the faces of the two venerables changed suddenly when they heard this, Yan Zun's right palm was always in the pocket of his jacket, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Xu Qing frowned, he saw that Yan Zun was holding a gadget tightly in his hand, and his thumb pressed on a red button at the top of the thing, as long as his thumb brother went down two centimeters, he could instantly press the red button.

What the hell is this? Xu Qing secretly pondered the usefulness of this gadget, on the surface, it looked like it should be an object like a remote control, as for what it could be remotely controlled, it was unknown, but judging from Yan Zun's nervous appearance, it should not be an ordinary thing.

Ren Bing secretly glanced at Xu Qing a few times, but this kid actually walked in his eyes, frowning as if thinking about his own thoughts, and in a hurry, he could only reach out and pull him on his elbow and wrist.

Xu Qing came back to his senses and said loudly: "Which of you has a pen and paper on you?" The martial spirits beside him looked at each other, and they didn't know what kind of plaster was sold in this little offering gourd.

"Boss, I have pen and paper here!" Shenxing took out a notepad with a ballpoint pen on it from his waist bag and handed it over, Xu Qing picked up the brush and wrote a few strokes, then folded the page where the words were written, closed the book and handed it back to Shenxing, and said to Yan Lei Erzun on the opposite side: "Send them over, and then this matter is half over." ”

Shenxing nodded, took the notebook and walked to Yan Zun with a serious face, but when he handed over the notepad, Yan Zun did not reach out to take it, but gave Lei Zun a look on the side.

Lei Zun stretched out his hand to take the notebook, opened it and glanced at the handwriting on it, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, he couldn't help but glance up at Xu Qing, and then opened the notebook and brought it to the tip of Yan Zun's nose.

"Quick, give us a call to confirm." Yan Zun had a look of excitement on his face, and his palm never left the gadget, but he was a little trembling.

Lei Zun immediately took out his mobile phone and began to make calls, and after connecting, he hung up the phone after chatting briefly and urgently, and then brushed a few strokes in the notebook, and handed it to the waiting Shenxing to take it back.

The two sides were talking in a very special way, and Shen Xing took on the responsibility of running errands very regularly, and after seven or eight trips, Xu Qing saw that Yan Zun had completely let go of the gadgets in his palm, and he would write two sentences in his notebook from time to time.

Whether it was an ancient martial artist or an alien, no one consciously interrupted this strange way of communication, until Xu Qing closed the notepad, tilted his head and put his mouth into He Shang's ear and said, "Are you kid interested in being the chief staff of the Divine Blade?" In the future, you will no longer be conditioned by others. The others he was talking about naturally meant Long Fengyang and the others, who had reached a consensus in a few back and forth exchanges with the two Venerables just now, and it could also be said that the Golden Pupil Inheritor had given them a promise.

He Shang's eyes flashed, he nodded with a serious face, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, in the past, the martial soul in Huaxia relied on your face, just like someone's little daughter-in-law, if I can really be the leader of such a large group of supernatural people, I will wake up laughing in my dreams." ”