Chapter 147: Grading 2B
Full of wine and food, Wu Ge passed on a basic cultivation method from Wang Zixiong. Originally, according to Wang Zixiong's idea, since he had visited the teacher, he had to arrange some after-entertainment programs after the meal, otherwise he would not be able to live with Wu Ge's cultivation grace and his own excitement. However, Wu Ge has no interest in these, and Wang Zixiong's identity is special and cannot be ostentatious. So after the two sides exchanged mobile phone numbers, they each left the restaurant secretly.
Two kilometers away, in an ordinary-looking hotel, an important task has come to an end.
"How are they talking?"
A burly middle-aged man asked another man who was slightly younger than him. The latter had just walked into the room with a document in his hand.
"It's ok. The kid promised to think about it. I'm 70% sure. ”
He handed the information in his hand to the burly man and replied.
"What level is that kid, do you see?" asked the burly man.
The younger man gritted his teeth and said:
"It's still not accurate. However, it is definitely not lower than level 2. ”
"No less than second-level ......," the burly man muttered, "I think it's tentative 2b first." Let's look at it when he officially joins. ”
The "organization" divides practitioners into four levels according to their strength, and each level is divided into four levels of ABCD. 2B ranks sixth, and it should be said that this ranking attaches great importance to Wu Ge. However, if he was on the scene, he would definitely be unhappy with the title "2b".
The younger man had no problem with this arrangement. He was pondering something else.
"Two years ago, we also conducted a large-scale investigation of the cultivators here, how could we miss this kid?"
He said as if asking a question and as if talking to himself.
The burly man snorted.
"I'm afraid we're not the only one we've missed. He said, "That kid is definitely not born to practice, right? Then he must have a master, and maybe a brother." ”
"That's right. The younger man was stunned. "That's why you're so cautious?"
The burly man nodded.
"This is the radar detection data of the local garrison this year. He said, pointing to a stack of documents on the table. "The data shows that in the past year, there have been many unidentified low-altitude flying objects in the local area, basically flying over the city, but no one has ever observed them. ”
"Can you fly? Does that mean this kid should be at the first level?"
"Being able to fly doesn't necessarily mean you're at the level of the first level...... Judging from the data, the flight characteristics and behavior patterns of the pilots are different, and they should not be a person. ”
The younger man fell into deep thought.
"The raw bar explosion wasn't done by this kid. Judging from the degree of destruction, the mana is not too high, maybe his senior brother is standing up for him......" he said.
"With the addition of his master, then there may be at least three mid- and high-level cultivators in the local area. ”
After a pause, the burly man added in an accentuated tone:
“...... It's not in our hands. ”
"What do you think......" The younger man hesitated, then asked, "Could he have anything to do with the ninety-three incident?" ”
"He wasn't very old then. But...... It's possible for his master. ”
The burly man said slowly, then looked up at the ceiling, pursed his lips, and sighed:
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. ”
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Although being targeted by the "organization" made Wu Ge a little unhappy, the matter of the police pursuit was solved, and Boss He's side was at least temporarily fine, so he could rest assured that he would go to the fairy world.
Wu Ge left the house early in the morning and flew at high speed all the way, but when he reached the suburbs, his speed slowed down.
Who's staring at him?
The various electromagnetic signals in the city are intertwined into a complex web, Wu Ge did not notice, but when he arrived in the suburbs, this feeling became obvious.
Definitely "organization." Wu Ge sneered, added a hidden qi charm to himself, and flew forward for another while, and the feeling of being stared at disappeared.
It seems that their own caution is necessary. Regarding joining the organization, he must consult Master Qingyun.
Entering the fairy world, Wu Ge met the cloth bag monk.
"Uh, isn't this Goer, I haven't seen you in a while, what's you busy with?"
The cloth bag monk greeted him affectionately.
"Well, nothing busy. ...... at home"
"What happened to you and Xiaoxiao and Xia'er, those two little girls?" Budai approached Wu Ge and asked curiously, "What happened to you?"
"Uh, nothing...... What do I mean by what happened to them?"
Wu Ge was a little angry--how could he encounter this problem as soon as he entered the immortal realm? Moreover, the expression on the face of the cloth bag monk ...... Why are you so lewd?
"Then why did they wait to kill you at the gate of the fairy world two days ago?"
"Really......? They're staying here?"
Wu Ge subconsciously glanced around, feeling a little cold sweat. It seems that it is really wise to decide not to come to the fairy world two days ago.
"yes. The Budai monk touched his bald head and said with palpitations: "As soon as they enter the door, they will beat them, and even I am almost affected by you." ”
"This ......" Wu Ge was a little embarrassed, although there was no blame in the Budai monk's tone.
"Just a little misunderstanding. They ......," Wu Ge explained.
"Go'er, where have you been these days?"
"Uh, master?"
"Fighting to defeat the Buddha" Sun Wukong walked slowly, looking at Wu Ge's eyes with strong doubts.
"I heard, uh......" he asked, "you confess to the relationship between you and Xia'er...... Is there such a thing?"
......
Wu Ge was stunned - that old monk, the oath he made so quickly didn't count?
"What's the matter?" asked the cloth bag monk.
"It's none of your business. Side to go. Sun Wukong waved his hand and said very politely.
"Goer?" he asked.
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"Who did you listen to?" Wu Ge shouted angrily. "That bastard made this ...... Uh, that's not enough to say, isn't it?"
"I listened to Bobo. Sun Wukong interrupted Wu Ge's anger to vent.
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“...... Bobo? You mean...... That is, the wave ......"
Wu Ge's brain suddenly fell into a state of short circuit and crash.
"That's right," Sun Wukong explained, "the monk mentioned it when he was chatting with Bobo, and Bobo told me later. However, Bobo didn't say it very clearly, so I ran to the old monk again to ask. The old monk said that there is indeed such a thing, and you admit it yourself. ”
The old monk...... How could he suddenly be interested in chatting with Bobo? He was intentional, deliberate, and purposeful......
This one...... Jerk, jerk, jerk, jerk......
"Old monk, stop for me......" Wu Ge was so angry that he didn't even shout "master". "How did you promise me that day, huh?"
Jigong was about to slip away with a snakeskin bag and tongs, but it was a little late.
"Uh......"
He scratched his head in fear.
"I didn't tell anyone about it?" he argued. "Bobo is just a monkey...... Isn't it?"
“...... Then why did you tell Sun Wukong again, huh?" Wu Ge continued to question.
"Hmm, you have a lot of skills, and you dare to call the master by his name?"
Sun Wukong gave Wu Ge a slap of fried chestnuts, but the angry Wu Ge ignored it - he was already stunned by Jigong's shameless betrayal.
"This ...... Didn't we say it? If other people already knew about it, I could say it. Jigong said slowly.
The old guy is so cunning!
“...... You swear not to say it. Wu Ge roared. "You counted me in the first place. You, you, you......"
"Uh, Xia'er, why are you here so early today?"
Ji Gong smiled and greeted Wu Ge behind his back.
Wu Ge turned his head, and at the same time subconsciously flashed to the side......
There was no one behind him.
When he turned his head again, Jigong was gone.