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On the roof of the provincial capital, the two stood side by side, it was Qinglong, the leader of the first group of the Dragon Group, and the first secretary of Luzhou Province, Secretary Yue.

Both of them stood with their hands behind their backs, looking out at the cemetery in the west of the city.

Seeing that there was a vicious battle there, and the rolling crowd was squeezing there, both of them did not change their faces, Secretary Yue was always calm, and Qinglong was smiling profoundly.

In the rear, Xia Tiantian and the members of the dragon group were lined up, standing in the wind, and they were all looking there, although there was a look of surprise in their eyes, they seemed to feel that such a situation had never been seen before, but no one came out, after all, in the face of complex situations, it was the common thing for the dragon group.

Only Secretary Yue's personal secretary Zou Mengyang looked uneasy, sometimes looking at the cemetery, sometimes looking at Secretary Yue, as if he wanted to ask, is it time to start the emergency procedure?

It's not that as the personal secretary of the first secretary, Zou Mengyang is not sophisticated and calm enough, but he is worried that this matter will expand and affect the secretary.

After all, the situation there is very grim, not to mention that he has never seen those cultivators, although it is not as neat as the special forces lineup, but the combat effectiveness is definitely above the special forces, just those black corpse soldiers make the heart frightened, what is that, it actually appeared on the outskirts of the city, if this is to rush into the city, then it is worth it?

What's even more terrifying is that the citizens are extremely curious and have to squeeze over there, so once the situation gets out of control, the casualties will be huge.

"Secretary, do you want to call the police department......" After holding back for a while, Zou Mengyang still couldn't hold back, leaned over to Secretary Yue's side, and asked for instructions softly.

"Panic what. Isn't this the presence of the Dragons? Call Dai Gangyi and put him on first-level alert, but without the instructions from above, he can't act without permission! Secretary Yue glared at Zou Mengyang, but still made corresponding arrangements, after all, this matter is not small, and it must be prepared.

"Secretary Yue, remember to send people to the Dragon Group!" Seeing this, Qinglong smiled leisurely.

"The dragon group of five tigers, Tang Xiangang's swordsmanship. The green dragon god is unparalleled, the white tiger eavesdrops on the world, the Vermilion Bird travels thousands of miles a day, and the Xuanwu calls for wind and rain, it is really worthy of its name! Secretary Yue laughed, he understood what Qinglong was talking about, the two of them had made a bet before, whether Feng Qingyang would bring trouble to Luzhou Province, and he lost. Feng Qingyang didn't cause big trouble to Binhu City, so Qinglong was reminding him to fulfill his promise and help Qinglong persuade Feng Qingyang to join the dragon group!

"Is God unique?" Hearing this, Zou Mengyang was stunned. I wondered in my heart, could this qiē be all expected by Qinglong.

"My Uncle Qinglong not only knows about the upper and lower five hundred years, but also has an iron dragon fan, a fierce wind sweeping. Two fans of rain and thunder, three fans of heaven and earth cracking! Xia Tiantian interjected, although this was an exaggeration. But Qinglong's fan is indeed a good treasure that is unparalleled in the world.

"Stinky girl, you're talking nonsense again!" Qinglong smiled bitterly, then opened the paper fan with a snap, and his eyes were no longer looking at the cemetery, but at the grass valley, "The protagonist tonight is not me, but I'm a little strange, why hasn't the protagonist appeared yet?" It's not reasonable! ”

"Aren't you a god, haven't you calculated when he will appear? With the situation in the cemetery, if he doesn't show up again, I'm afraid we will have to pass, otherwise things will get out of control! Xia Tiantian said in a positive voice, the so-called divine arithmetic is not something that can be calculated by pinching your fingers, but reasoning, it is precisely because Qinglong is an expert in this area, so everyone is very relaxed, Qinglong invites everyone to watch the play, it must be expected that Feng Qingyang will make a move, and then everyone can have a glimpse of the demeanor of the first master in today's cultivation world!

But if Qinglong miscalculates, it will be troublesome, after all, even if Qinglong is there, the dragon group may not be able to solve the demon nun, with the full cooperation of the provincial department, it may be possible, but the casualties are absolutely immeasurable.

"Secretary Yue is still thoughtful, let's deal with it, everyone is ready to attack!" Qinglong sighed, "It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, it's that this Feng Qingyang is too elusive, he has only known this name for two days, but I have already miscalculated on him twice!" ”

The first time was, he thought that Feng Qingyang might fight directly with the ghost pigeon, but Feng Qingyang actually sent a bunch of cannon fodder first.

The second time was that he felt that Feng Qingyang was using these cannon fodder to test the skills of the ghost pigeon, and at the same time weaken the true element in the ghost pigeon's body, and then come out to suppress the formation himself.

Who knows that this is not the case, now the situation below is already very dangerous, those cannon fodder not only failed to weaken the ghost pigeon, but even her corpse array could not be broken.

So what is Feng Qingyang waiting for? Or was that guy not going to do that in the first place?

"Test, what are you doing, a group of stinky Taoists can't do a group of zombies!" Seeing that the mountains of fancy clothes could not be carried over, the citizens began to retreat one after another, although their curiosity was strong, but they were also afraid.

"The police too, they haven't arrived yet, so let's hurry up, don't be noisy, take your life in!" Someone has already started to run backwards.

"I really don't know where these people came from, but since there is such a domineering woman, there should be an even more domineering man to conquer her!" Many people are confused, that ghost pigeon looks like a beautiful, how can it be so cruel?

The point is, will no one be able to stop her?

"Hey, Dr. Feng, why are you here? Let's go, there's a demon over there, who can control zombie fights, it's terrifying! The crowd began to quickly retreat, but someone noticed a familiar figure coming behind his back.

That person was Feng Qingyang.

In Binhu, who doesn't know Feng Qingyang, the miracle doctor of the Grass Valley? Therefore, someone stopped running away, and reminded the singing and crying Fengda Divine Doctor, run quickly, don't lose your life, who will everyone go to see a doctor when the time comes?

"Oh, I'm here to clean up the man!" Feng Qingyang did not shy away from laughing, for the poor people, he has always had one thing to say and two to say, unlike Zhang Wu and them, who are half-hung immortal cultivators, who don't cultivate well, and they know the old money all day long, so he won't tell them the truth.

Let them be cannon fodder, not only to let them retreat from the difficulties, not to go to the grass valley all day to annoy him, but also to lure the ghost pigeon out. Although the ghost pigeon is a good retribution, but he is a very clever guy, knowing that he is not easy to deal with, so if he doesn't find out his bottom clearly, she will not confront him head-on, but for Zhang Wu, they are different, it is estimated that as soon as she sees that they are easy to bully, she will immediately stand up and bully.

After all, she cultivates the Dao of the Soul Dementor, and likes to bully some people who have cultivation, which is very helpful for her Dao refinement.

"Huh? No kidding. Doctor Feng, that person is a demon, not sick, your magic needle can't take care of her! The kind-hearted people took Feng Qingyang with their hands, probably because they didn't want such a good doctor to die.

"Really? Then according to what you said, I will use the magic needle to clean her up tonight, and if the cleaning is successful, remember to send the good wine at home to the grass valley! Feng Qingyang smiled with his back hand, he has been short of alcohol recently. His skin became thicker.

"Doctor Feng, if you can clean her up, I'll buy you Wuliangye to drink!" The people around listened and began to answer. Isn't it just wine, they have long wanted to buy gifts and go to Pasture Valley to thank Feng Qingyang, because they have all seen a doctor there.

"Wuliangye is a hair, I'll buy you ten boxes of Moutai!" Someone started adding weights.

"Haha. No, I never drink the wine I bought, I mean you make it yourself. Or my own collection, I prefer this! "Fengda Immortal people are happy, chatting with the poor people is down-to-earth and makes people feel comfortable.

"Well, I have a bottle of Lao Fen wine of more than seven years at home, I'll get it to you now!"

"I have a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao that is more than eight years old, and I will get it too!"

"Exam, I dare to take it out for more than eight years, I have two bottles of Xifeng wine for more than six years, which is said to be my grandmother's dowry wine, I'll get it right away!"

Suddenly, the crowd surged, and they went home to get wine.

"Don't panic, wait until I'm done fighting and then taste them one by one!" Feng Qingyang came depressed, this ghost pigeon chased after him to settle accounts, this matter was really the first time for his wine sword immortal, someone was so arrogant in front of him.

But now, his mood is suddenly better, maybe chatting with the people can make him happy, or it may be because the people have good wine at home, and sure enough, the good wine is in the people!

"No, Doctor Feng, are you really going to clean up that demon?" Some people woke up, what is this, those guys didn't run for their lives, but went home to get a drink for Dr. Feng.

Do they really expect a doctor to solve such a big crisis?

"Well, I'll trouble you to help me take a good look at the wine in a while, there are a lot of people, don't be trampled on, that's a pity!" Feng Qingyang answered, and then walked to the cemetery with his back hand.

"It's a pity...... At this time, it is estimated that you are the only one who can do such an unreliable thing! Seeing this, Murong Tianxin, who was following Feng Qingyang, had a look of disdain, Nian Guangxi and Murong Xiaoxiao stayed in the Grass Valley and guarded the base camp, she now has a flying sword, she can come over to help.

I thought Feng Qingyang would kill him in a hurry! I don't know that this guy is halfway there, but he is looking for someone to drink, which is really unreliable.

Not only her, but even Secretary Yue and Qinglong on the roof of the provincial government are also dumbfounded, especially Qinglong, after seeing Feng Qingyang appear, he is still in the United States, this time it seems that there is no miscalculation!

Who knew that he was bad again, Feng Qingyang didn't come roaring, fighting with the ghost pigeon upside down, so that they could have a glimpse of the style, but mixed in the crowd to find someone to drink, is this really the number one master in the cultivation world they have been waiting for for a long time?

Especially Zou Mengyang, he was beating a drum in his heart, is this guy really as godlike as Qinglong they say, it doesn't look like it! Even those half-hung immortal cultivators came by the wind, but he came on foot, and he didn't look like a master!

But one person rolled his eyes and scolded in his heart, that is Xia Tiantian, the battle of Zaoxiang Town, she already has some understanding of Feng Qingyang, so she scolded, when did this grandson play cards according to the routine?

Look, before she finished speaking, he began to play cards out of the box again.

"Little demon, I haven't seen you for many years, you are more beautiful than before, your skin is much whiter, your clothes are fashionable, but the bottoms are trendy, and you have lace edges, you are really coquettish!" Feng Qingyang has not yet stepped into the cemetery, there is a long laugh, and the sycamore trees in the cemetery are rustling, and the fallen leaves are like rain. (To be continued......)