Chapter 180: Misunderstanding
"Forget it...... Wang Ming covered his nose almost reflexively, and waved his hand at the monster one after another: "When I didn't say it, I didn't say it...... I'll find it myself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Thisβ" The youkai pointed to a nearby stone path with a plate axe, and said in a deep voice, "This wayβjust walk over and you'll be there." β
"Thank you......" It turns out that this monster is not as shy away as it seems, but it smells hard to say.
"Waitβ"
"Miserable ......" Wang Ming froze in place like a clockwork: "May I ask what else does the soldier have any advice?"
"I'll ask you......" The blue-faced fanged youkai took off his helmet - revealing yellow eyes and long black hair - and a mane was more appropriate. The monster lifted his mane back with his fingers, and Wang Ming almost wanted to run away.
"I'm going to make my hair look better like this," said the youkai and grabbed his mane down, forming "bangs" on his face, "Or does it look good like this?"
"Huh?" Wang Ming stayed motionless as if he had been spelled by the immobilization spell.
"I'll have an important date after work, I'll have to dress up better-"
"Good-looking ......" Wang Ming had to work very hard to keep himself from throwing up, and he wanted to tell the monster to change his face first, and then cure the bad breath - but it was impossible to say that right now.
"I think it's ......" Wang Ming showed a serious look of thought: "It depends on what type of monster your object is." "If it's a virtuous and quiet person, I think it looks calmer with bangs, but if it's an enthusiastic and unrestrained type, I recommend making it a back head so that it looks energetic and trendy." β
Wang Ming admired his ability to talk nonsense in a serious manner, but the blue-faced fanged monster didn't seem to buy it, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his mouth.
"It's decided!"
The monster suddenly roared, so frightened that Wang Ming almost burned it with spiritual fire.
"Xiaohua is a virtuous and quiet type, so it's better for me to get my hair down. β
"That's right......"
"Thank you," the youkai smiled more ugly than not smiling, "I was thinking about where to take her tonight, so maybe I was a little more serious." β
"It's okay...... Wang Ming smiled at the monster: "Be serious, the current girls don't like men too frivolous." β
"Slow down," the monster waved his hand at Wang Ming, who was leaving: "Sir, what a good person." β
"This monster ......" Recalling the experience just now, Wang Ming couldn't help but shake his head: "It's really not according to the routine," he walked to a gate similar to a yamen, and looked up at the words on the plaque: "Punishment Division...... Finally found it. Looking at the mossy corners around him, weeds growing from the cracks in the stones, Wang Ming couldn't help but feel that this Punishment Division was really similar to what he imagined.
"Excuse me......"
Wang Ming saw the back of a big man, thinking of the experience just now, and suddenly there was no social pressure, he bravely walked up and patted the man's shoulder: "I want to find someone to ......"
"Who are you looking for...... As soon as the man turned around, he really shocked Wang Ming into a cold sweat - black face and purple hair, and angry eyes. Wang Ming didn't expect that the narrow road of the enemy would meet Shan Xiongxin here.
"Hahaha, okay!" Shan Xiongxin's voice was like thunder, and he laughed wantonly: "Before I came to you, you came to me first!"
"It's not ......," Wang Ming waved his hand to explain.
"You're going to fly for me now!" Shan Xiongxin pointed to the sky: "The air defense team can easily extinguish your turkey wings!"
"Quiet ......" Wang Ming had a far-sighted premonition of the movement of the phoenix on his left hand, and hurriedly held it down with his right hand: "Low-key...... If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan......"
"Who are you talking to?" Shan Xiongxin clasped his hands and walked around Wang Ming: "I'll tell you, this is my territory, don't try to play any tricks." β
"Big brother," Wang Mingqiang pretended to be smiling: "This is all a misunderstanding, do you think I don't come specifically to think that you are guilty of asking for guilt, and explain the situation clearly?"
"Ask me for the guilt?" Shan Xiongxin pointed to himself with his thumb and pointed around again: "This is the Punishment Division!" "I'm from the law enforcement team, I don't think you can even make up a lie, I think you came here with ulterior motives, right?"
"It's all said to be a misunderstanding, what can I do?" Wang Ming felt that he had only met a soldier, and he couldn't explain it reasonably: "What can I do here?"
"How do I know," there was no trace of trust in Shan Xiongxin's eyes, "Maybe you came here to rescue one of your accomplices, you must know that this is the most dangerous prisoner in the underworld!"
"I still admire your imagination......"
"Don't give me a flamboyant tongue here!" Shan Xiongxin glared angrily and pulled out his weapon from behind him: "If you don't say what the purpose of your coming is, don't blame me for being polite!"
"You big-chested and brainless!" Wang Ming didn't know why he was scolding like this, but he was also angry now, and with a wave of his left hand, the phoenix flame that had been waiting for a long time wrapped around his arm: "I especially understand, people like you are never reasonable, they only like to fight." β
"Hmph, you actually openly challenged the captain of the Pluto......"
"Say whatever you want," "Besides, you're just a squad leader......"
"Bastard thing!" Shan Xiongxin was like an explosive whose fuse had been burned, suddenly exploded, and raised his lance to hit Wang Ming's head: "Eat me!"
"How to ......" Shan Xiongxin waved the lance into the air, which should have been slashed off Wang Ming's head logically, with a light injury and broken bones, and a heavy head blooming. However, the lance in his hand could not be chopped off, and when he looked closely, he found that the junction between the lance and the lance head was tightly tied with black ink marks.
Looking up, it turned out that the ink marks shot out of Wang Ming's hand were entangled in the lance, and the ink seemed to be an understatement, but it seemed to have a thousand powers. Shan Xiongxin, who has always been known for his great strength, seems to be in trouble at the moment, and there is nothing he can do with this ink that wraps around his weapon like a tentacle.
"How could you do this......
"Don't underestimate me," Wang Ming gathered his demonic power on the pulse of his left hand to stabilize his control over the ink marks: "Haven't you heard of contemporary Tang Bohu?"
"Hmph, it's getting more and more suspicious!" Shan Xiongxin was so suffocated that he still seemed to want to use brute force to break free: "I have to capture you alive today!"