Chapter 246
A faint groan of a psychopath could be heard in the silver vortex, as if he was in great pain. Yan Xi's lips curled up more and more, almost breaking his entire tiger face with laughter.
Even with the weird watermelon color, Yan Xi's tail couldn't help but whip the ground again and again. The tip of the tail trembled back and forth, and the whole tiger was filled with a happy mood.
Come on! Hit me hard!
Under her eager gaze, the thin green vine quickly lashed out several times before the vortex disappeared, with a 100% hit rate.
Cool! So cool! This psychopath has finally come to this day, hahahaha!
Her happy smile ended when a monkey face suddenly appeared in her sight - it was the slightly bald little monkey that Yu Yi possessed.
Yu Yi's voice was filled with shock: "Jiji?!"
How did you become like this?!
The paralyzed tiger on the ground had fur the same color as a kirin melon, and the fur around its eye sockets was all wet. Its mouth was twisted open, and its whole body was twitching, making it look hideous yet funny.
What a big Qilin melon! No, what a big green tiger!
Yan Xi: “Roar———”
Do you think I want to be like this? That psychopath did it!
“Chichi…”
You are a green tiger melon...
"roar!!!"
Shut up!!!
While the monkey and the tiger were talking to each other in animal language, Yu Tu stretched out his hand, and the vine returned to his palm gently, without any of the arrogance and arrogance that he had just shown when he beat Di Changqing.
Beautiful emerald green vines twined around Yu Tu's slender fingertips, and leaves curiously poked out from between her fingers to watch the fight between the tiger melon and the little monkey.
Yu Tu stepped forward and touched the tiger's head, using his energy to break the spell that held her in place. Yan Xi, who could only lie on the ground and suppress Yu Yi with her loud voice, got up and pinned the little monkey to the ground with one paw: "Roar!"
If I can't beat you, can't I punish you?
Yu Yi: “Chi! Chi!”
You are angry because of shame! You have no martial ethics!
"roar!"
…
Amid the monkeys' chirping and the tigers' roars, some dizzy teleportation arrays vomited in the distance. Wei Ziming, who had just flown over, sighed:
"It's great to be young..."
Not only is he bold, but his energy also recovers quickly.
"Senior Buyehou." Because they had a good relationship before, Wei Ziming could communicate with Yu Tu without any obstacles. Flamingo, whose hair on his head and buttocks had been plucked, turned around and asked, "Do we need to call the police now?"
The last time Wei Ziming had his ankle bitten by a ghost driver on bus No. 444, it was not a complete loss for him. He got a phone number that he could use to ask for help from the Abnormal Bureau, so that he could call the police next time he encountered an abnormal incident. If they arrived quickly, he would be rescued, and if they arrived slowly, they could take care of his funeral affairs for him - although Wei Ziming himself did not expect that the phone number would come in handy so soon.
When Wei Ziming suggested calling the police, Yu Tu was full of questions. Since he already had the contact information of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, why did he let Yu Yi come to find him?
He is preparing lessons, he has to teach students tomorrow!!
Thousands of words were stuck in Yu Tu's heart, and in the end, they only turned into a long sigh: "Report it."
Wei Ziming nodded and subconsciously touched it with his wing. After a few seconds of silence, he said awkwardly and quietly, "I don't have my phone with me."
Yu Tu did have a cell phone, but he and Ma Jia shared it, so it was not convenient to take it out right now. And for some reason, everyone seemed to have tacitly accepted that Marquis Buye did not use a cell phone. No matter who it was, they all used communication talismans to contact Marquis Buye, so Yu Tu had no idea that Ma Jia had never had a separate cell phone.
Wei Ziming didn't know what Yu Tu had thought of during the moment of silence. He asked cautiously, "Senior...are you not used to using human communication equipment?"
Yu Tu forced himself to nod calmly, his fingertips moved slightly in the air, and he sketched out a communication talisman in the air. He had communicated with Liu Jiasong many times before, and he was very familiar with the branch of the Abnormal Affairs Bureau in Chongming City. Although he didn't know much about the branch in Jiangyun City, he could just use energy to capture similar coordinate fluctuations.
The communication talisman emitted a faint light in the air. Yu Tu narrowed his eyes and quickly locked onto the coordinate fluctuations similar to those of the Chongming City Abnormal Affairs Bureau branch. However, what came from the other end of the talisman was not the sound of people talking, but the sound of fierce fighting, as if someone had attacked the Jiangyun City branch.
Before Yu Tu could hear more clearly, the talisman suddenly burst into a strong light—the communication was forcibly cut off.
Yu Tu's heart sank, he suddenly realized that the reason why he could lead Yu Yi and the others out of the circus so easily was probably because the culprit who caused all this was not there.
The culprit might not be Di Changqing. The note with spiritual power was most likely not for him. He just happened to see it, so he misunderstood it.
However, Di Changqing was not a good person either, and it was not unfair to hit him twice. Yu Tu thought that if there was a chance, it would be better to control such a "time bomb".
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Even though he had inherited the power of Di Ting and his blood vessels were replenished, making his bones and skin twice as strong, Di Changqing was still dizzy from being beaten by the energy-infused cane.
After Langxi stumbled in from the small cross-domain teleportation array, Di Changqing touched his forehead and found a bump on his forehead that was half the height of a thumb.
Di Changqing: “……?”
He used his spiritual power to condense a metal mirror, and his face was reflected in the mirror: there was a red mark on his fair face, extending from the tip of his ear to his chin, and it was uneven when he touched it with his fingers. In addition to this exaggerated mark, there was also an oval bulge on the top of his head, which was not only exaggeratedly swollen, but also a little reflective.
"Isn't this just bullying the weak?" Di Zhangqing sucked in a breath of cold air and angrily crushed the mirror, "Why do you hit me in the face?"
Because he was too angry, his tail, which he had finally learned to control, automatically emerged again and slammed the ground fiercely, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the ground. His milky white ears stood up, and his jade-white horn kept flashing: "I didn't take out the soul! Why do you beat me? Why?!"
Amidst such a huge commotion, a faint sound of scales rubbing against each other could be heard on the huge black stone wall, and faint flaky marks appeared on it, as if scale-armored creatures were swimming through it.
[You went to provoke the gentleman again? ]
"I didn't provoke the Lord of Buye!" After being beaten and wrongly accused, Di Changqing became even angrier. "I went to find Ximen Zhou to inspect the results of his project. It was the Lord of Buye who suddenly came to my house to cause trouble for me!"
"Yes! Him!" He pointed at his miserable face, "He beat me for no reason! He! Beat! Me!"
【……】
"Don't you have anything to say?" Di Zhangqing gritted his teeth, his voice was filled with sinister murderous intent, and gnashing his teeth was not enough to describe his current state, "Boss, Master, Lord... Your men have been beaten up like this, and you don't even come to seek revenge?"
【Don’t provoke me. 】
"How much loss has the Marquis of Buye caused us, both openly and secretly?" Di Zhangqing sneered, counting on his fingers, "The completely destroyed old building, Yin Li who was not captured, the deactivated B-level wasteland, the dead poison puppet master - it's a good thing he died, the abandoned old court, the seal of the ancient alien beast... and my self-destructing subordinates, Meng Ziqiu's recast sword heart, the black auction industry that was shut down by the Alien Bureau..."
The more Di Zhangqing counted, the uglier his expression became: "He is basically working against us!"
He questioned angrily, "You old man, you were never so kind to people who blocked your way before, why do you keep tolerating it again and again when it comes to the Marquis of Buye?"
[Sir, it was not intentional, it just happened. 】
Di Changqing: “…”
Di Changqing was completely furious!
He was now even angrier than the puffer fish that was brought up to have its shoes polished: "You can fool a three-year-old kid with this and he wouldn't believe it!"
[The master has been sleeping for many years.] Di Zhangqing heard a soft sigh, [You can't judge him by common sense.]
Di Changqing: “……?”
"Don't make excuses!" His tail made the cracks on the ground even worse. "I am seriously questioning you now, why don't you deal with the Lord of the Night?"
If the things that Marquis Buye did were done by their former enemies, the old man would have arranged people to deal with him long ago, instead of turning a blind eye as he is doing now and letting Marquis Buye become so arrogant and reckless!
[Even if I arrange for you to fight Mr. Fu, you won't win and will just get beaten for no reason. It's meaningless.]
Di Zhangqing smiled with a dark aura: "It's not like we only have fair and aboveboard methods."
Then... he found that the old thing opposite him was silent again.
During the blood replenishment period, not only his physical form, but his mind was also unstable. Di Zhangqing felt so angry that he felt pain all over his body: "You are too partial, old man! If someone didn't know you, they would think you were an undercover sent by the Marquis of Buye!"
He originally thought that the old man would continue to patiently comfort him, or just talk about something else, but who knew that he heard the old man laughing.
Yes, laughing!
"Is it me———" Di Zhangqing's anger had reached its peak. Suddenly, a black light popped out from the stone wall. This light fell on Di Changqing's head. A black "bubble" suddenly appeared around him, wrapping him in it.
Di Zhangqing reached out and patted the inner wall of the "bubble". The recoil from the spiritual power made his palm hurt: "What are you doing!"
[You should not come out until the sequelae of blood supply are completely resolved.]
Di Changqing was full of questions. He opened his mouth to retort, but found that he could not utter a word - the old thing had blocked his voice.
While he was punching and kicking "Bubble", a black butterfly flew out from the stone wall, dragging its star-like tail and leading "Bubble" to the depths of the mountain.
Di Changqing was put in "confinement", and the place became completely quiet. The rustling sound on the stone wall lasted for a long time, and then many black spots of light floated out from it. The spots of light gathered and gradually formed the outline of a human figure, and then it became clearer and clearer -
Picturesque features, a gentle face, and waist-length hair as black as ink.
A faint black light appeared in front of him, and then it spun away, and a small cross-domain transmission array was formed instantly. The other end that was located was the branch in Jiangyun City.