Looking at those dozens of densely packed light screens, Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised.

This guy's cultivation level is the same as when he first entered the tavern, and his actual combat power is even weaker than his. Unexpectedly, he has mastered a lot of things.

This was really beyond his expectations.

Ye Fan and Xiao Yan, who were sitting at the same table, looked at each other and both showed expected expressions.

Taiyi Zhenren is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun and is highly trusted, but his status is not like Sun Wukong's under Bodhi Patriarch.

He has many magical weapons and has learned a lot.

"Kunlun Immortal Art" is a culmination of all the magic, including magical powers such as three heads and eight arms, and a transformation technique that can rival the seventy-two transformations. Its value is naturally much higher than that of "Dapin Tianxian Jue".

Shen Gongbao acts radically, but his ideas are not wrong.

How can humans and monsters be treated equally?

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

Those who say they don’t understand are just pretending to be confused!

The two men clinked their glasses and drank the wine in their glasses.

Taiyi Zhenren picked and chose some things to sell, then hurried to the bar to choose some fine wine.

…

Time goes by day by day.

There are new guests in the pub.

Su Luo felt quite disappointed when he saw that the newly connected plane was called "Storm".

He has little interest in this world.

He had recognized the newcomer who staggered into the tavern and reeked of alcohol.

The other person was still in his police uniform, so it was obviously An Xin.

At this time, An Xin faced the darkest moment in her life.

He became depressed and indignant when he found out that the small fishmonger he had accidentally made friends with had grown up step by step, but had caused trouble, committed many evil things, and became a big cancer in Jinghai.

What he could not accept the most was that not only was he unable to stop it, he was even marginalized, which made his faith somewhat shaken.

The death of his good friend Li Xiang hit him hard.

He took the accusation materials that Li Xiang gave him before his death, but failed to get any results. Instead, he learned that he was about to be transferred, which dealt a heavy blow to his heart!

Sitting alone at a street food stall, he recalled his past experiences, feeling sad and painful, and got drunk for the first time in his life.

In this situation, he entered the tavern in a daze.

He thought it was all an illusion.

How could Qin Shihuang and Emperor Taizong of Tang still be alive?

How could there really be a Monkey King in this world? !

So when Li Yunlong asked him indignantly to help him get rid of the former fishmonger, he agreed without hesitation.

So when Nezha and Bi Yao, who happened to hear about this, joined in the fun and said they would punish the bad guys together, he also agreed on the spot.

According to what several people said, he issued a hero order and returned to the stall.

A breeze blew, and An Xin's drunkenness faded a little.

But when he saw the people around him, he felt that he was even more drunk.

Li Yunlong still wore the khaki military uniform and called himself his revolutionary predecessor.

The woman in green named Bi Yao was so beautiful and charming that it was no exaggeration to call her a fairy.

As for the legendary Nezha who caused a big disturbance in the East China Sea... Could it be that he wanted to cause trouble in Jinghai? If he wasn't drunk, how could he dream of such a bizarre thing! An Xin shook her head, grabbed the beer bottle on the table and took another big gulp.

The people around looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Especially the owners of food stalls.

He had watched An Xin disappear with his own eyes earlier and at one point thought he was seeing things.

I finally found an excuse to convince myself that the other party had simply run away, but I didn't expect that he would reappear with three people.

Be it the khaki military uniform worn by Li Yunlong, Bi Yao's clothes and headdress, or the Hun Tian Ling wrapped around Nezha's body and the Qian Kun Circle around his neck, they are all incompatible with this world.

Li Yunlong looked around curiously.

He had long wanted to enter such a world.

Although the war was over, his world was still in ruins and in urgent need of various supplies.

Tony's assistance was not unlimited after all, and he had tried to talk to Gao Yao, but that guy, although he possessed extraordinary power, had become Ying Zheng's little follower, and he could not get any benefit from him at all.

As for Xu Fugui, whom I met some time ago, his world was peaceful, but the people were still struggling to make ends meet.

He took a trip to that world, which caused quite a stir, and met some important figures and made many suggestions.

However, not only did he beg for alms, he also gave away his own treasures.

After all, the time he spent in the pub was a little short.

But who doesn’t want to live a good life right away?

So when he saw An Xin's clothes earlier and took the initiative to chat with her for a few words, he couldn't wait to communicate with her and then came to help.

It was already evening.

Jinghai City is still brightly lit.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of traffic on the roadside, the tall buildings in sight, and the faces of people with the same skin color and language, Li Yunlong suddenly felt like crying.

He heard from An Xin that the history of this world was almost exactly the same as theirs.

This is the future he can see! He suddenly wants to pull over those comrades who died in the war to have a look.

Their blood was not shed in vain! Unlike Li Yunlong's emotion and excitement, Bi Yao stared at the tall buildings with shining eyes.

A few days ago, Lu Xueqi was invited by Feng Baobao to visit their world and brought back a lot of things.

The hypocritical woman even brought her a gift as if to show her goodwill. When she heard her talk about the prosperity of that world, although Bi Yao appeared to be indifferent, she was extremely envious in her heart.

She had long wanted to come and see whether those shopping malls were really as magical as Lu Xueqi said, with more abundant and dazzling goods than the taverns.

Now, looking at the skyscrapers that were the same as the other party described, and the various cars that she had only seen on "TV" in front of her, she was even a little impatient.

She knew she came here to help, so she wasn't in a hurry to go shopping.

Compared with the other two, Nezha is much simpler.

"Where is the bad guy? I'll catch him for you!" Nezha shouted as soon as he appeared.

The expressions of the people around them became increasingly strange.

If it weren't for the strange appearance of these people, they almost thought they were acting.

But Nezha's tone and his appearance are really funny.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise until they saw the wind-fire wheel under Nezha's feet flash with fire and carry him into the air.

The crowd suddenly dispersed and the street was in chaos.

An Xin shook her head vigorously and felt very dizzy.

He found it funny to hear Nezha's urging.

He has received the news and was immediately transferred to the Transportation Bureau, while the culprit Gao Qiqiang is about to become a member of the committee.

This situation of upside-down black and white must have made him unwilling to accept it, so he had such hallucinations after getting drunk? He looked up at the sky.

The evening sky was gray, making him feel that the future was bleak.

But he never gives up!

He made up his mind before drinking.

After he sobered up, he broke up with Meng Yu to prevent her from being involved in this vortex, and then went to look for clues alone.

Even if he spent his entire life, he would let the light of justice illuminate the sky of Jinghai! But now...

"Since this is a dream, let's go crazy!" An Xin murmured.

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(End of this chapter)