Chapter 75: The villain's revenge

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Sikong wrote a crazy book, wrote loudly, and wrote it again and again-

Run out of meals and keep teleporting!

Over there, a residual efficacy test needle was delivered several times, but after a while, I had to pinch my nose and deliver the meal again.

The repair degree of the gene chain is increasing rapidly.

41%

41.2%

41.4%

……

And on the fourth gathering star, which is 500 light-seconds away from Sikong, the General Directorate of Emperor Ya, the Ministry of Logistics and Transportation.

Five veteran police teeth who have been engaged in the material teleportation of the Emperor Tooth Bureau for decades.

At this time, it was as if he had encountered a supernatural event, his eyes were hollow, and he looked directly at the empty matter teleportation instrument.

Suddenly, another note fell.

Run out of meals and keep teleporting!

The corners of the mouths of the five people twitched at the same time, and the spirit of one person in a trance finally reacted: "Do we still want to continue to transport?" ā€

The other person subconsciously accessed the police tooth supply warehouse and teleported out two plates of meals.

"The people above, they want us to cooperate with the bait fully."

The man placed the meal in the matter teleporter, and the two steaming plates disappeared instantly, appearing five hundred light-seconds away on the Ninth Gathering Star

"However, this mission is very strange, we should inform the above."

Another person staggered to his feet and swallowed a large pot of strong tea: "This mission is directly responsible for Superintendent You." He is the leader of the action team, he is under a lot of pressure, he runs around every day, and he has just fallen into a deep sleep, no matter what, he has to wait for the dawn......"

The other four nodded subconsciously, like puppets.

About an hour later, a note appeared in anticipation of the five people.

One person picked up the note, and suddenly, his face froze.

"What's wrong?"

The man took the note, smiled wryly, and showed everyone the contents of the note.

It's too much trouble! Teleport me ten plates of meals at a time! Also, Are there any 12 pearls? Let's have seven or eight plates too!

The logistics and transportation department fell into a dead silence, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was extremely clear.

The next morning, when the sky was twilight, Superintendent You woke up rubbing his worried eyes.

Although he only had two hours of deep sleep, he still had enough energy to cope with a day's work.

At this moment, a message bar appeared above his pupils.

Because of biological instinct, Superintendent You yawned and subconsciously clicked on the message, and then, a loud scolding resounded in the sky, piercing the nine-

"What! His grandmother's spent 200,000 purple coins in one night! He uses our Imperial Tooth Bureau as a money printing machine! ā€

On the Ninth Gathering Star, Sikong's mood was particularly wonderful, and he did not have any worries about facing the danger of life and death.

Because the rotation period of the fourth and ninth clusters is about the same, it is also early in the morning.

Pushing open the window, I looked at the vibrant world, the distant mountains were like silhouettes, the flowing water was like the Milky Way, and under the morning sun, layers of golden clouds spread out, and a little bit of broken gold fell on Sikong's face.

Whistling, went downstairs.

"Morning, talker."

The chatter was still brushing his teeth, and at this time he looked at the abnormal Sikong suspiciously, but saw Sikong walking straight into the courtyard, stretching his fists and feet, and being interested, he would sing freely and laugh at the sky.

Shocked, Scar and the others jumped up from the bed one by one, thinking that the murderer had come to the door.

Sikong exhaled a mouthful of last night's turbidity, and the mental exhaustion caused by the high-intensity cultivation also faded a little.

After one night of practice, the integrity of his gene chain was restored from 40.4% to 42.3%, an increase of 1.9% in one night!

It almost broke the common sense of cultivation of the imperial civilization for 90,000 years.

Break, science!

After a simple breakfast, Sikong did not practice again, after all, although the practice is against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, but you must also pay attention to one relaxation.

In fact, after a night of origin derivation and high-intensity cultivation, Sikong's eyes were faintly tingling, and his heart was extremely tired.

At this time, forcing practice will do half the work.

Besides, because of yesterday's incident at the police station, he still has a breath of depression in his heart, and he doesn't vomit or be unhappy!

went upstairs, recalling the haggard in Liu Yueyu's eyes yesterday, Sikong sighed, and still told the other party the coordinates of his login to the second world through the teleporter.

Then, access to the second world.

In the distance, the clouds are rolling up, like green yarn.

Nearby, the breeze is clear and graceful, and the fog is white and misty.

An infinite majestic city is hidden in the white water and clouds, sometimes with glow, sometimes with visions.

Suddenly, Sikong saw a few streaks of green smoke passing through the air, and instantly fell into the depths of the city.

And with the arrival of these green smokes, Sikong only felt that his connection with the second world was a little disordered, and it seemed that the entire second world had undergone a little-known change.

"What's going on?"

Sikong looked at the traceless, cloudless sky, and wondered in his heart.

"Hello sir, I'm Officer Feng-3789, in charge of your security, you can call me Ah Feng."

Just when he was in doubt, a sonorous and powerful voice came.

Sikong saw that a person with a resolute face had entered the second world and came to his side according to his coordinates.

This person, tall and tall, with iron arms and copper fists, and a body of horizontal muscles and bones, just stood there, and he had a domineering and eye-catching temperament.

Sikong got closer, and even smelled a faint smell of blood.

This person is probably an iron-blooded soldier who has been in the military for many years and has been stained with a lot of lives.

"You actually used the power of the military, and you really look up to me......

Sikong secretly thought in his heart, seeing that the other party had set up a visible mode for himself, he didn't hide it anymore, and showed his true face generously.

Sikong nodded, but asked instead: "Ah, Ah Feng, did you see the green smoke just now, what happened?" ā€

Hearing this, Ah Feng's face with a knife and axe gave birth to ripples, but he said in a deep voice: "Mr. will know after a while." ā€

Sikong pouted: "Don't call me sir, just call me Sikong." ā€

Who knew that Ah Feng heard this, and he was there like a wooden pestle, with an expressionless face and no words.

Sikong was bored with himself, and he didn't care: "I'm going to the cultivation area and follow my coordinates." ā€

Ah Feng nodded, and disappeared in place at the same time as Sikong.

Ashram area

Sikong rushed to the practice class, and after entering the building, he saw a receptionist stop Ah Feng behind him.

"Hello sir, who are you looking for?"

Ah Feng Xiong's eyes widened slightly, his eyes were like a sword, and a wisp of murderous aura appeared completely subconsciously, which made this person feel like he was trapped in a sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and after exclaiming, he retreated one after another.

"What's wrong!"

"Security!"

"Quick, activate Defense Mode!"

In the hall, everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they were playing round one after another.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my friend, I'm here to take Master Su Ming's cultivation class, this is my ID."

After a manager carefully checked Sikong's documents, he pressed his hand and signaled, and then said with a wry smile: "Sir, Master Su Ming's practice room is private in nature, and no one else can enter except for the ten of you students. ā€

Sikong frowned, looked at Ah Feng, who was following him closely, with an indifferent face, and nodded: "Thank you." ā€

With that, Sikong turned and left.

Since you can't go to class and have nothing to do, then go settle accounts!

Spit out yesterday's depression!

Suppress me with righteousness?

Coveting my craft?

I'm a villain, and villains take revenge, never be reasonable!

Sikong strode away, and Ah Feng followed him closely, completely acting as a bodyguard.

And Ah Feng's iron-clad temperament made passers-by look sideways.

"Hey, isn't that King Yue?"

Suddenly, on the twelfth floor of the building behind her, a woman with a hot figure and a black tights was pressing her legs, her eyes drooping, and she just saw downstairs, a very conspicuous figure in the crowd.

"Actually skipping class, does he put Master Su in his eyes?"

Hearing this, Geumsan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and smiled coldly.

Seeing this, Su Ming's eyes are deep and his temperament is as warm as the wind, which makes people wonder through their thoughts.