Lu Ping's return completely changed the situation of the Dianluo Conference. But the real battle that took place in this process was nothing more than Lu Ping's two punches and a hanging forest fire launched by Ding Wen.

In the eyes of people who don't know how to cultivate, or even cultivators with low realms, this is really monotonous. But the powerful people were all shocked by Lu Ping's two punches.

Seeing the first punch of Dao Ran, Long Cheng and Liang Zheng on the observation deck immediately glanced at each other.

Among the information they learned, what Lu Ping killed Zong Zhenghao was a punch from Ming Zhiluo, and at the moment, it seemed to be this punch.

And after the second punch, they were already completely sure of that. But......

"What kind of ability is this?" said the dragon, a question he had asked once when he first heard about it. And now, after seeing it twice with his own eyes, he still has this problem. He didn't expect an answer, he just spoke the doubts in his heart. He couldn't even recognize it with his own eyes, and at the moment, except for Liang Zheng, no one would have higher knowledge than him. But Liang Zheng's brows furrowed after the first punch, and after the second punch, his brows wrinkled even deeper.

He couldn't see it either, but he wasn't too surprised, and he found that he seemed to be a little used to not being able to see the abilities that Lu Ping was showing.

"What do you think?" he asked, he could see that the dragon was as indistinguishable as he was, but perhaps there was some speculation?

"Just like words, there are a lot of them. Long Wei said.

"What's the most like?" Liang Zheng asked.

"What do you think?" asked Long Wei rhetorically.

The two seemed to be playing dumb riddles, and they both refused to answer, and looked at each other a lot. It's all full of temptation. It seems that they don't dare to say this answer lightly.

"Well, I said. Liang Zheng finally compromised with a helpless face. Because he saw that the power of the spirit in the eyes of the dragon was about to gather again.

"You have to use the Eye of Command at every turn, do you want to fight so hard?" he still didn't forget to slander before he said it.

"I think it's most like Transsion. Liang Zheng finally said his opinion, and Long Zheng was obviously relieved after hearing this answer.

"Looks like you think so too. Liang Zheng also felt relieved when he saw Long Qi's appearance.

"But it can't be Transsion. Long Qian then said.

"Of course. Liang Zheng also fully agrees with this, and Transsion will not be able to kill such a person in any case. It is precisely because of this world of difference that it is a bit ridiculous to say that Lu Ping's punch is a bit like a transmission, so the two of them are squirming and refusing to say this unanimous feeling.

The sound transmission is just a small trick to protect the sound transmission with Naruto, but Lu Ping's punch is basically anti-guest, and Naruto is not escorting the sound at all, but sending it out like a voice.

Long Wei and Liang Zheng each had a thoughtful expression, but in the end they didn't come up with a reason. In their knowledge, they couldn't recognize a single ability, regardless of the power of the ability. It was enough for them to be amazed.

"What are your plans?" Liang Zheng suddenly asked.

"What about you?" asked Long Yan rhetorically.

The two began to play pantomime again, but this time. Liang Zhengke never gave Long Wei a chance to force him again. It can also be said that this time he doesn't plan to confess to Long Wei again.

He didn't look into Long Qi's eyes, but stood up.

"Goodbye. ”

Without warning, he said goodbye to the dragon.

"Goodbye. Long Wei didn't feel very surprised, he also said the same, and then quickly stood up after Liang Zheng left the observation deck.

"Is there anyone coming over from the Prison Authority?" he asked suddenly.

"Nope. The personal guard Song Hua leaned forward and replied.

"Oh?" said the dragon, slightly surprised. Although there were no real casualties among the inspectors of the Inspectorate of the Academy, even the targets that their chief inspectors could kill were probably not something that these inspectors could solve by virtue of their large numbers. At present, the Courtyard Supervisory Committee has nothing to rely on, and it should be the most natural move to seek support from the City Lord's Mansion, but they actually have no such action at all.

"What are they doing?" asked Long Wei. It is impossible for the Board of Supervisors to swallow its anger like this.

"They'll grow up. Song Hua said.

He is the president of the Chi Ling District Supervisory Committee.

If it weren't deliberately mentioned, many people would probably forget that this is the highest person in the Supervisory Committee. Here in the Zhiling District, most of the affairs of the hospital supervision committee were handled by the two chief inspectors. It seems that the president has long been an empty being.

But now, Song Hua told the dragon that the president of the hospital supervision committee has come out.

It's a common word, but it's a little subtle when used in this situation.

As the supreme commander of the Zhiling District, the city lord Long Wei would not think that the president of the Zhiling District Courtyard Supervision Committee was an empty shelf like many people. He knew very well how high the prestige of this empty shelf-like president was in the Zhiling District, and even in the entire Xuanjun Empire's Courtyard Supervision Council system. Because of this, he was able to live so deeply and leave all the big and small things to the two chief inspectors to deal with, because he believed in his absolute control over the hospital supervision committee, and he was not worried about such a thing as an overhead.

And now, he's out.

I don't know how long it took him to publicly deal with the affairs of the hospital supervision committee, but he finally came out.

If you don't come out, you can't do it, and there are no more people available in the Supervisory Board. However, even so, he still didn't ask the City Lord's Mansion to intervene.

Is this his pride and conceit, or does the Supervisory Committee still not want to be infiltrated by other forces even in this situation?

The questions asked by Long Wei were very superficial, but there were many things that came to mind.

The second district, a nameless secluded alley, will not have too many people come on weekdays, let alone the pouring rain today.

But at this time, a group of people gathered at the mouth of the alley, wearing the uniforms of the inner city guards, lined up at the mouth of the alley, whispering, looking inward, but no one entered.

Three people in the alley.

One dead man and two living people, to be exact.

The dead man was Zong Zhenghao, one of the chief inspectors of the Zhiling District Court Supervisory Committee, and most of the time, he was almost acting as the dean. But now, like a wild dog, he was killed and thrown into this uninhabited alley.

The fourth commander made Qixing stand silently aside, Zong Zhenghao's death could not be regarded as too unexpected news for him, and he paid more attention to the person beside him.

This person's age doesn't seem to be too big, and the eyes that are staring at Zong Zhenghao's corpse keep flowing with sadness.

After watching it quietly for a while, he leaned down to check Zong Zhenghao's injuries, but quickly frowned. He was quite confident in himself, but even he couldn't tell what kind of ability caused such an injury. He noticed Zong Zhenghao's hands, to his shoulders, to every part of his body, even the hair.

Such pervasive damage is almost like a sound.

What is it that can harness the spirit of Naruto to this kind of journey?

The man stood up.

"Let's go. He said.

"Where are you going?" Qixing hurriedly replied, even if he was a commander, he had very few opportunities to meet the president, and this was the first time he had followed the president.

"Get back what we're looking for. "The chairman of the Zhiling District Courtyard, Kuqi said.

I went out before I finished writing, and I took my computer to write and write, and finally I wrote it! (To be continued......