Name: Gan Luo.

Identity: Chief of the Bandel City Cultivator Police Department.

Realm: Jindan period mastery realm.

Exercises: ......

Skill:......

After Xu Lang saw the identity of the person who came, he let out a long breath.

The strength of this policeman uncle is a small level higher than that of Grandpa Wang, so Old Man Wang should calm down and talk to himself.

Gan Luo saw Wang Jianlong's bloody appearance, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

It seems that the rumors are true, and this kid has really mastered the method of controlling the spiritual web defense system.

"Old man Wang, what happened to make you move so much. Gan Luo saw that Wang Jianlong suffered a loss at the hands of Xu Lang, so he was curious to know why the two clashed.

"Hmph, this kid killed my grandson, if you don't crush him to ashes, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in the old man's heart. Wang Jianlong had lost his mind at this time, and he didn't care about the identity of the Ganluo police chief, and it was clear that he wanted to bully Xu Lang, a mortal, as a cultivator.

"Old man Wang, is there any misunderstanding here. Gan Luo also felt Wang Jianlong's anger, so he hurriedly mediated.

If someone else killed Wang Jianlong's grandson, Gan Luo would definitely not say a word, get out of the way, and let Wang Jianlong take revenge.

After all, Wang Jianlong's strength is in the top three in Bandle City, and although the old guy lost his mind in anger, he definitely knows who can be provoked and who can't be provoked.

In the past, Xu Lang was definitely a person who couldn't be provoked, not to mention that Xu Lang killed his grandson, even if he killed his wife and son, he didn't even dare to put a fart, but now the form is different.

Xu Lang has no spiritual root, and the news that the inheritance is about to be taken away has spread far and wide, and it is known all over the city.

Although the laws protecting Xu Lang are still there, they can no longer restrain these high-level monks.

Gan Luo was extremely reluctant to provoke the old man in front of him.

Although his own realm is a small realm higher than that of the other party, Wang Jianlong is a real estate tycoon in Bandle City, and the cultivation resources in his hands are much richer than that of him, the police chief.

If it weren't for Wang Jianlong's average cultivation qualifications, he would have been able to break through to the peak realm of Jindan long ago with the resources he mastered.

The so-called, wealthy couples, whoever has more resources will have an advantage in cultivation.

Now it is a society governed by the rule of law, although the essence of the immortal cultivator remains the same, but it is no longer as naked as in ancient times, and the current disputes generally have to be resolved through formal rule of law procedures.

So Gan Luo secretly transmitted a message to Wang Jianlong, "Old man Wang, you must have heard the news, but before the end of the college entrance examination, this kid can't move, after all, the law is there, you killed him in such a crowd, and I have already rushed here, so it will be difficult to explain it when the time comes."

You might as well suppress your anger first, and wait until the college entrance examination is over, and after he hands over the black card to the Cultivator Alliance, find a place where he doesn't know it, no matter if you pull out his cramps and bones, and scatter his bones, no one will meddle at all. ”

"Director Gan, if you stand by and watch this matter, I will give you 500 million spirit stones as a thank you. "Wang Jianlong has made up his mind to kill Xu Lang, so he made conditions for Ganluo through transmission.

When Gan Luo heard the 500 million spirit stones, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, although he was the police chief of Bandle City, his salary was only one million a year, and if he wanted to earn enough 500 million spirit stones, it would take a full five hundred years.

And the lifespan of his Jindan Realm is only five hundred years, in other words, he will not be able to earn enough five hundred million spirit stones in his life.

Wang Jianlong offered such conditions, how could Gan Luo not be moved.

Just when Gan Luo was hesitating, Xu Lang actually took the initiative to revoke the protective shield, "That's right, Uncle Police, this was originally a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding." ”

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into.

Gan Luo saw that Xu Lang actually walked out of the protective shield, and immediately made up his mind at the moment, and immediately agreed to Wang Jianlong's conditions to Wang Jianlong.

Wang Jianlong saw Xu Lang walk out of the protective shield and walked towards him.

With such a close distance, I have been preparing for a long time, if I can't destroy you little bastard, where can the face of the old man and my Jindan powerhouse go.

It turned out that although Wang Jianlong and Gan Luo were trading, the movements in his hands had never stopped, and the jade pen in his hand had already completed the talisman array.

I saw that with a push of his right hand, the runes in the void turned into an inky black dragon and attacked Xu Lang.

Seeing this, Gan Luo pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Old man Wang, no." ”

Then he held up a protective barrier in his hand and blocked it towards the inky black dragon, but the next second he was knocked out of the air.

If you were an ordinary high school student, you would definitely cry with gratitude when you saw the scene of Gan Luona's desperate efforts.

But Xu Lang, as a little prince who is familiar with all kinds of online texts, and has Edith glasses, where will he not be able to see through Ganluo's little tricks.

Xu Lang knew that the bond between himself and Wang Jianlong was no longer Liangzi, but an undying hatred.

Since you want the life of the master, how can the master let you live, a bad old man?

"Peerless skill, desperate turret fire. ”

The next moment, I saw a desperate turret appear out of thin air in front of Xu Lang, and a ray containing incomparably terrifying spiritual power came out of the fort and shot towards the inky black dragon, just in an instant, the inky black dragon disappeared without a trace.

At the same moment that the inky black dragon was shattered, Wang Jianlong spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have time to recover because he already felt that his life was threatened.

In an instant, more than ten defensive magic weapons were sacrificed in a row.

A small golden clock, a silver bronze mirror, a purple shield, and a small red umbrella.

Each of these magic weapons was worth tens of millions of spirit stones, but in front of the desperate fort, they didn't even support it for a moment.

Seeing the ray of destruction in front of his eyes, Wang Jianlong had only one thought.

His head was kicked by a donkey, and he wanted to challenge the power of the spirit net defense system.

Ganluo, who was in the distance, saw the scene in front of him, and his whole body trembled.

Since he entered the Jindan Realm, he has never been so afraid, destroying a Jindan Realm powerhouse in an instant, and there is not even a scum left, unless it is the old monsters of the Yuanying Peak Realm, no one has this ability.

Seeing where Wang Jianlong was, only a platinum card fell to the ground.

Ganluo's eyes lit up, and with a move of his right hand, the platinum card flew into his hand.

Seeing this, Xu Lang frowned, turned to Gan Luo and said, "Uncle Policeman, according to the laws of the Restoration Confederacy, two cultivators are engaged in a battle of life and death, and the storage card of the loser should belong to the victorious person." ”

Gan Luo, who was originally holding Wang Jianlong's platinum card, suddenly became gloomy with excitement, his nose wrinkled, and finally put on a smiling face, "That's right, that's right, uncle just picked up this storage card for you." ”

After Gan Luo finished speaking, he handed the platinum card in his hand to Xu Lang, his eyes full of reluctance.

At this moment, Ganluo felt that he was living a rather aggrieved life.

He was a strong man in the Jindan stage proficient realm, and he actually wanted to bow down to a mortal.

What kind of world is this, is he really a cultivator?