Sangzhu Martial Arts Branch, top floor.

"Bianbian, nothing major happened in the past two hours, right?" Wan Liyi pushed open the door of his office and asked.

"Ah, no, it's okay!" Wen Jing hurriedly raised her head from the tabletop, wiped the corners of her mouth, and her eyes gradually changed from misty to sober: "Wanli, you're back...... Ah, a lot of blood! ”

Wan Li was helpless: "I'm fine, you wipe the table clean for me." Sleep, sleep, little lazy pig! ”

Shame on me in front of my subordinates. Wan Li squinted at Hao Peng and Shi Yan who were snickering.

"It's not all you." Wen Jing pouted: "It's been so late every day for the past few days, so that people haven't slept well and are sleepy." ”

Woo ......

The laughter came from the diagonal back again, Wan Li turned his head to look, Hao Peng looked up at the sky: "Alas, the young man's body is good, my Hao Lao Sifu." ”

Wanli was stunned for two seconds, his face turned dark, can he be pure, this kind of crooked person should be pulled out and killed! She's talking about drawing comics!

After looking at Wan Li carefully, Wen Jing was sure that there were no wounds on his body, so he found a rag to wipe the table with confidence, and complained: "Why don't you wash the blood on your body and come back, it's really scared to death." ”

Hao Peng pursed his lips and said secretly: Deputy Director Wan Da just inspected the floors with a bloody stain, and it didn't just scare you.

After a big battle, I have to let my subordinates know that I am strong, and there is another purpose...... Wanli smiled: "I'm not used to taking a bath in a public bathroom, go, go home and wash." ”

"Home?" Shi Yan raised his forehead: "It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and you're leaving early again?" ”

"What do you mean to leave early?" At this time, Hao Peng took the initiative to help: "Do you want Deputy Director Wan to work with blood?" In a big battle with the Bull Demon King, Deputy Director Wan must be very tired, but leaving work four hours early is nothing! ”

The corners of Shi Yan's mouth twitched, and he was silent.

Wanli smiled and left, and the rest of the time was Hao Peng's final say, and this official fan was very willing. Eight of the ten days he found a reason to leave early, otherwise how could the comics be so fast?

"Wen Jing, pack up your things and go!"

……

He, the deputy director, did not get a house, but as Wen Jing said, there is a rental subsidy, and the three-bedroom and 120-square-meter well-decorated house where the two of them live now is rented by the Martial Arts Bureau.

In addition to this, he also has a monthly salary, 100 spirit stones. There are very few sucks, but although the unit price of the spirit stone is far less than the original 145,000, it can still remain at about 10,000, so this is basically equivalent to a monthly salary of one million.

Wanli and Wen Jing are not greedy for such a big house, and the rent is only a few dollars? They need a lot of space, now one bedroom is equipped with spirit stones, one bedroom is used as a painting studio, and the last two people sleep, just right.

When she got home, Wan Li took a shower and went into the studio, while Wen Jing went back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

When she woke up and came to Wanli for dinner with hazy eyes, Wanli completely woke up with a word.

"Finished?" She grunted and jumped to her feet, knocking the ceiling through the cracks......

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's good that we live on the top floor." Wan Li comforted her while taking a deep breath to keep herself calm: "I still have to check the comics carefully, it will take two or three hours, you go downstairs first and buy something casually for the two of us to eat." ”

"Oh, come on." Wen Jing rubbed her head and stumbled out of the room, and after a while, she bought back two large pockets of various snacks, and the two chewed the snacks without communicating. Wanli checked the manga from beginning to end, slightly altering a few details.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wanli threw the pen and lay back: "Finish the work!" ”

Wen Jing almost jumped up again: "This time it's really done, isn't it?" Wanli, let me see, how to make the comics become a reality? ”

"Gotta use a spell."

"Spells? What kind of spell? ”

"Uh......" Wanli's face stiffened slightly: "The spell is a thing, it won't work if you say it." ”

"That's right." Wen Jing pouted: "Then you can read it quickly." After reading it, did the strange ability you set up for the main character of the manga come to you? Eh, what about me? ”

"You ......" Wanli thought for a while: "Let me set up the arrangement later, try it." Take your time, I've been waiting for four or five months, not missing these two hours. ”

He checked the red line in his lower body, and there were currently two tireless bodies, two simulated magic, two spirit stone lines, and dozens of spirit stone red spots.

In Wen Jing's puzzled gaze, he ran to the next door and absorbed more than three hundred spirit stones, and made the spirit stone lines into a whole six, leaving only six empty seats.

Then he ran back to the comics.

"Bring Wen Jing in the spell, can you bring her with you when she manifests? No, no, no, there are too many people who call Wen Jing, and there will be chaos. So......" Wanli turned his head: "Bian Bian, which side is east?" East. ”

"Huh?" Wen Jing was stunned: "This way." ”

"You stand here, don't move." Wanli instructed: "Don't move! ”

"Oh." Wen Jing responded ignorantly.

Wan Li remembered that every time he appeared, after the red light entered his body and flew out, he flew away due east, so that Wen Jing stood there, and the red light passed through his body, maybe he could intercept the ability?

In fact, it doesn't matter if he can't intercept the stream, in order to ensure that the secret realm, elixir, and spirit fruit are revealed, the ability he sets is not strong, or the initial state is not strong, only if he gets the elixir spirit fruit that complements his ability, can he be useful.

After superpowers and magic, the ability he created this time is - bloodline!

"So, here we go." Wanli stared, put his head in front of the comic table, and muttered.

Wen Jing, who was standing by the wall and didn't dare to move, only heard what 'head' and 'ball', and looked dazed.

What kind of spell is this?

"Yikes! The comics are flying! Wen Jing's eyes widened and exclaimed. She couldn't see the red light, but she could see the comics that were flying.

Wanli's face was happy: "A success!" ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, he felt that the red light this time was brighter than the previous ones, and he remembered something when it hit his body, and hurriedly said: "Bian Bian, I'll be in a coma for a night, don't worry, move me to bed!" ”

As he spoke, the red light spilled out of his body, stagnating in the air for two seconds, and exploded...... Crack......

Wan Li was stunned: "Failed? ”

Boom!

There was a sudden sound of falling downstairs, and at the same time, Wen Jing murmured: "Wanli, I'm so sleepy......"

Wan Li was startled, and hurriedly moved her body, hugged the soft Wen Jing in her arms, pinched her little face, and found that she had fallen asleep.

"What's the situation? Wen Jing, Wen Jing! What is this special ......" An irresistible sleepiness struck, Wan Li gritted his teeth and stood up for a few seconds, his head drooped, and he hugged Wen Jing and lay on the floor: "What the hell? ”

……

Meanwhile.

Yanjing, the home of the General Director.

Guo Zhan was lying on the bed, gritting his teeth, his forehead was bruised, his hands were supported on the bed, and he tried his best to sit up: "Who ...... Plotting against me......"

Boom!

He fell back.

……

Bincheng, Wang Bo's house.

Lin Yuling clenched her fists with both hands, her nails sank deep into her palms, and she frowned and looked at Wang Bo, who was sleeping on the bed: "It happened...... What the? ”

After standing up for a few more seconds, feeling that she could no longer bear the sleepiness, she went to bed on her side, covered the quilt, and slept.

……

East African savannah.

A young man with a pale face and snow-white hair looked up at the moon sky and muttered, "Is a new era about to begin?" Did you do it, demon? ”

He spread his arms and let his body fall back freely, and slept on the grass......