Chapter 62: Making a Mess with Xiji

Lingwu Guan Ling, the West Division of the Yamen.

Ye Yu kicked open the door of the second team's public house and walked in with a cold expression.

He released his spiritual sense when he was outside the door, and after entering the door, he walked to Luo Qiang's hiding place with precision.

Dozens of spiritual guards in the public house were a little confused, and they didn't react at all, and some people dared to break into the public house.

When Ye Yu picked up the two auxiliary guards who were blocking the way, Lingwei finally reacted.

A spiritual guard wearing a green Taoist robe suddenly got up and pointed at Ye Yu and shouted, "Where did the wild boy come from, dare to break into the second team's public house?" ”

Ye Yu's face was full of anger, he looked sideways at the green-robed Lingwei, and said coldly, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The man saw that Ye Yu was wearing a white robe, and a white circular pattern was embroidered on his chest.

He suddenly smiled evilly, and said unashamedly: "A little quasi-spiritual, still pretending to be fucking deep? Your dad didn't teach ......."

"Scratch!"

Ye Yu wrinkled his eyebrows, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the green-robed spirit priest.

Under his horrified gaze, Ye Yu slapped him and slapped him.

"Smack!"

The green-robed spirit guard didn't even react, and was slapped to the ground.

The green-robed spirit guard who fell to the ground covered his face and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with two front teeth.

"Ni! Nissidine! He spoke a little leaky, pointing at Ye Yu and yelling resentfully

Ye Yu cut coldly, turned to stare at the panicked Luo Qiang, and said coldly: "Who gave you the guts, the one who dared to move Lao Tzu?" ”

Luo Qiang frantically squeezed back, and after his back was against the wall, he suddenly lost his voice and threatened: "Ye Yu! If you dare to touch me, my brother won't let you go!" ”

Ye Yu squinted at the several auxiliary guards under Luo Qiang, and shouted, "Get out!" ”

Several of the auxiliary guards looked at each other, their faces turned pale, but they did not move their bodies.

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then Benwei will fulfill you!" Ye Yu smiled indifferently, and his body rushed out.

"Bang!"

Before they could react, his fist slammed into the chest of one of the guards.

It's too fast!

When everyone felt a flower in front of them, they saw the auxiliary guard flying out upside down.

Everyone looked at it, and the auxiliary guard's chest was sunken, and his mouth was spitting blood, and he passed out on the spot.

Ye Yu withdrew his fist, squinted at the auxiliary guards again, and said coldly, "Don't get out yet?" ”

At this time, the auxiliary guards swallowed their saliva as if they had been struck by lightning, and hurriedly retreated to the side.

Ye Yu was not fond of killing, and after sending away the auxiliary guards who were in the way, he walked gloomily towards Luo Qiang, who was crowded in the corner.

At this time, Luo Qiang showed an evil smile and roared gloatingly: "You have already violated the rules of the agency by killing the auxiliary guards for no reason, and when my brother comes, you will definitely die." ”

Ye Yu was not touched, but stretched out his right hand, grabbed Luo Qiang's bun, turned around and pulled him out of the public house.

"Shhhh Luo Qiang grinned in pain, waved his hand and slapped Ye Yu's right hand, and scolded indistinctly: "Should... Die! You wait... By... By the seven pins... Kill the Seven Rank Strong! ”

Hearing this, Ye Yu stopped, frowned and sneered: "Is the seventh grade very strong?" ”

At this moment, a green-robed spiritual priest with three green circular stripes embroidered on his chest walked in from the outside.

The corners of his mouth hooked, blocking Ye Yu's way, and said sharply: "Strong or not, when the team is making a move, you will know!" ”

Ye Yu pulled Luo Qiang's bun violently, and said coldly: "Luo Qing! Your old Luo family is lacking in heart? Can't get along with the old guard? ”

"Break into the public house, kill the auxiliary guards, and beat the spiritual guards! This incident is enough to detain you to jail! Luo Qing's face froze, and the hand holding the spirit knife tightened and tightened.

Ye Yu's heart sank, playing the rules?

Okay, then play with you!

He cleared his throat and said slowly, "First of all, this guard is the West Si Lingwei, and he has the right to enter any part of the division. Secondly, the auxiliary guard did not die, but fainted because of his weak constitution. Besides, as a team-level spirit officer, it's not a big deal to teach a formless spirit guard, right? ”

When Luo Qiang on the ground heard this, he cried to the onlookers with a pitiful appearance: "I stay in the public house so decently, where is the so-called formless?" He's doing nothing. ”

When everyone saw his emotional appearance, they began to talk and point at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu was not annoyed when he saw this, and said with a light smile: "You are a first-team spiritual guard, and you are not called Wuzhuang when you stay in the second-team public house during your duty time?" What level are you? Flag-level? Team level? Who gave you the power to go to the post? ”

"Huh!"

Luo Qiang didn't expect him to find such an inconsequential rule.

Although there is a rule in the rules of the Spiritual Law Department that it is strictly forbidden for the spiritual guards on duty to leave their duties without permission, the spiritual priests are used to being free and free, and no one has taken this seriously for so many years.

And Ye Yu, as a police officer in later generations, reciting police regulations is commonplace. So on the first day of joining the Spiritual Department, he subconsciously memorized the rules of the Spiritual Law Department.

Luo Qing was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to talk about such a trivial matter, and suddenly shouted with a pale face: "You only have the kung fu left to play tricks?" ”

At the same time, the dark green light flame in his eyes quickly burst out, and the seven-rank spiritual potential was instantly revealed.

Ye Yu shook his head speechlessly, pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "If you can't say it, you can bully others?" Not afraid to lose the face of your ancestors? ”

Luo Qing was furious when he heard this, and according to the thought of drawing the knife, he swung his fist and smashed it towards Ye Yu.

Seeing this, Ye Yu sent out a spiritual power from his right hand, instantly sealing Luo Qiang's spiritual vein, and then threw off the unsheathed spiritual knife, raised his hand and clenched his fist to meet it.

Both knew very well in their hearts that it was one thing not to draw a knife, and another thing to draw a knife.

"Boom!"

The two iron fists collided instantly, stirring up a powerful wave of qi that immediately spread towards the surroundings.

At this time, the onlookers were affected, and all of them were unstable, and they were so shocked that they retreated again and again.

The good spirit is a little better, except for being pushed out a few meters, there is no other ugliness.

And after those quasi-spirits and ordinary spirits retreated a few meters, they were suddenly overturned to the ground, and they looked as embarrassed as they were.

"Shhh Is Bapin so strong? ”

"Ahem! I am mentally prepared for the seven-grade powerhouse, but these eight-grade ......"

"That's right, seeing that Ye Wei is just half a step back, this is outrageous!"

……

After the blow, Luo Qing's eyelids jumped violently, originally thinking that the eight-layer force was enough to knock down Ye Yu, but he didn't expect that it would only make him take half a step back.

At this time, Ye Yu shook his fist, his heart sank, and he had a general understanding of the seven-rank powerhouse.

Fighting spiritual power is definitely not able to fight Luo Qing, it seems that a strong person of a higher grade is indeed not something he can resist.

He quickly changed his thinking in his mind, and he could only take advantage of the seven-rank powerhouse, and he could not be defeated.

Glancing at Ye Yu's slightly trembling right hand, Luo Qing raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that this was the limit, and the next punch would see how he could resist it.

Thinking of this, he let out a loud cry and threw a punch with all his might.

Witnessing his lightning-fast blow, Ye Yu pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, "It's just in time!" ”