Chapter 37: Chubby
Looking at the distant figure of the female lu, the voice of resentment echoing in the ears, you can still feel the domineering and incomparable figure of the female lu, as a woman, she doesn't want strength, maybe she is the most pitiful person! Wu Ming cleaned up his mood and looked back at the mess all over the ground.
Falling into the void has woken up, and he is holding the Tyrannosaurus Director who is missing an arm in a daze, but there is a rare trace of sadness on his resolute face.
"What should I do with Director Baolong's hands?" Wu Ming sighed, maybe there should be a way for the Dao Sect in one breath, although the director of the tyrannosaurus has a relatively vulgar and irritable personality, he is still a very good person.
"Senior Sister Lingmei, save Senior Brother Baolong!" The music was already in tears, and the eyes were red from crying.
"I've been contacted, but there's no response at all!" The spirit was constantly urging the communication jade talisman, but still no one answered.
"No need to contact, the One Qi Dao Gate is no longer there!" Xiaomei also had a desolate face.
"The Ichikido Gate was besieged by unknown figures, suffered heavy casualties, the Kyushu seal was broken, and the Twelve Golden Men were destroyed. In desperation, the elders destroyed Jianmu at the cost of their lives, and now the spiritual world has been completely cut off from the human world! Xiaomei finally couldn't help but shed tears, lying on Wu Ming's chest and crying.
As a dead house dick, Wu Ming didn't know what to do at all, looking at Xiaomei in his arms, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he felt as if he wanted to be comforted, but he didn't know what to say.
"Okay, don't cry! And me, the One Qi Dao Gate will not die! In the end, Wu Ming patted Xiaomei on the back stiffly.
"Go to Bian Queju, only there can be rebirth with broken limbs, and only there is the last hope of the Daomen!" The voice of a female squire sounded in the air.
Hey, didn't the Seven Elders go away, this is what everyone thinks in their hearts.
"Yes, obey the orders of the Seven Elders," everyone bowed with their fists in the direction where the voice came.
"Pass on all your spiritual power to me, and I'll teleport you!"
Located in Sioux Province, Lin Xia Shan Bian Que Ju is a well-known resort. This mountain villa was built in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, which can be said to have a long history, more than 600 years ago. Bian Queju is a branch of the Daomen Dan Dao Alchemist Inheritance Sect, which has developed into the modern pharmaceutical industry, and belongs to the main source of funds for Daomen's activities in the mortal realm.
Lin Xiashan Bian Que Ju, Wu Ming stood in front of the mountain gate with the director of the Tyrannosaurus on his back. According to the rules of the Daomen, he arrived at the mountain jade talisman, but was turned away by the doorman. Everyone was angry, but it was not easy to teach those guys who looked down on people in a bad way. After all, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that there are still requests from others.
"Wu Ming, the current head of the next Qi Dao Gate, go up the mountain to visit the current Lord Bian Que, I hope you can report it, this is the jade talisman of worship!" Wu Ming once again bowed his luggage according to the standard Daomen mountain worship etiquette.
"Hahaha"
"Still in charge, Bian Que, what about Cai Huangong? Our Bian Que Residence is a private villa, and no one is allowed to enter without an invitation! Don't take a broken stone and try to fool around! The lead security guard closed the electric fence.
"Fifth brother, leave him alone, let's continue to play cards, don't disturb a group of crazy people, this person must be a psychopath, don't pay attention to him!" A strong man was urging at the door of the security room with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a few playing cards in his hand.
"Brother, why don't we break in!" The music pulled Wu Ming's sleeve.
"Xiaomei, just teleport us to the back mountain! Anyway, we don't have much spiritual power left, and there is no way to replenish it, so we just use the light! Lingyun sat on the stone lion at the door of Bian Que's residence very disregardingly the image.
"Senior sister, you can't teleport here, this mountain villa has been arranged with very clever protection crystals, completely isolating all magic powers. You can't even activate the spell initiation here, let alone the space teleportation technique. Xiaomei shook her head helplessly after trying a few times, and opened her mouth to explain.
"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks we should take a detour through the back mountain and climb over the wall to enter!" The monk was still relatively weak, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating.
"Didi, Didi" A sports car drove in the distance, but it was just a blink of an eye that came to the door of Bian Queju.
Wu Ming looked in the car and saw that it was an acquaintance. knocked on the car window, and the people in the car seemed to see Wu Ming as well.
The car door opened, and a fleshy young man came out, still wearing a pair of sunglasses. is obviously Wu Ming's friend and friend Chubby classmate, who gave Wu Ming a bear hug as soon as he got out of the car.
The person who got down from the passenger seat was also an acquaintance, obviously Mo Mo, the waiter with the baby voice when Xiaopang and Wu Ming went to eat at the hot pot restaurant.
"Hi there!" Mo Mo waved at Wu Ming as soon as he was in a small car.
Then Xiaopang saw the Tyrannosaurus director on Wu Ming's back, missing an arm, and his body was wrapped in bandages.
"Director, what's wrong? Why was his arm chopped off, it must be that he is usually too cruel in his usual ways...... "After seeing the Tyrannosaurus Director who was still bloody with one arm missing, Xiao Pang was actually nervous or fearful that ordinary people should have.
Looking at Xiaopang Taotao, Xiaomei's face became darker and darker.
seemed to feel that the general person's expression was not good, and Xiaopang immediately let out a roaring sound like the Tyrannosaurus director's body. "Open the door! Are you all deaf? What are you doing with our Kuai family's high salary! ”
"Yes, young master, open the door immediately, but they?" The security guard in charge asked.
"What are they, they are all my friends, hurry up and let them go, and they will roll up and leave by themselves in a second!" I didn't expect Chubby to usually say a word to people, but he was so tough at home.
The security guards welcomed Xiaopang and Wu Ming in, and they were taken directly by Xiaopang to the back mountain.
"I'll take you to the back mountain, the director is so seriously injured, I have to invite my father."
"You follow closely, don't step on the wrong stone slab under your feet, pay attention to my steps, the mountain gate in front of you is the surface camouflage in the mortal world. I'll take you to see the way of my alchemist. I think I've been hiding it from you all along, and I know such a big secret, but I can't say it, you know the taste......" Xiaopang started his verbosity again, and hooked up with Wu Ming, and entered the mode of good friends.
"So you're also an alchemist of Bian Quemen? Father is a contemporary Bian Que?"
"Yes, why don't you believe it?"
"Okay, I believe, but hurry up, after a long time, the Tyrannosaurus Director will hang up due to excessive blood loss!"
"Where do you live now? Why can't you go to class......" Chubby started the Q&A mode again.