Chen Huaian came out of the Demon Slayer Bureau headquarters, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.

In the end, the five old men only gave him a bounty of 50 million and recognized his identity as the governor of the Demon Slaying Bureau of Province C.

There is no difference between giving this little reward for killing a king-level evil spirit and giving it to a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

"Uncle with the mustache, the demon slayer you fought for has become like this. I'm sure you wouldn't want to see this even if you survive." He looked at the half-dead sun at the end of the horizon and sneered, "If that's the case, then let them disappear. If they can't destroy your world, I'll protect it for you."

"Governor Chen! This way!"

Huang Gubei stood beside the car and waved.

Chen Huaian took a last glance at the Demon Slaying Division headquarters and walked towards the commercial vehicle.

The Blood Porcelain Girl hated the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva to the core, but she could not resist and could only become a ghost. He killed the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva, and the Blood Porcelain Bottle used part of the Bone Porcelain Bodhisattva's ashes as nourishment to give birth to the Blood Porcelain Girl. Although the Blood Porcelain Girl was not a good thing, she was obedient and only listened to him, her benefactor.

Blood is like water added to cement.

The strength of the blood affects the strength of the Blood Porcelain Girl.

He has dripped the blood of the clan-suppressing beast into the blood porcelain bottle, which has already bred a blood porcelain girl, and will be fully bred by 12:00 tonight.

An evil spirit in the Ghost Pill Stage.

It seems to be more vigorous than the bone china Buddha, so what level should it be rated?

King Class A?

Or...Emperor level?

"Governor Chen, what are you thinking about?"

Huang Gubei, who was driving in front, glanced at Chen Huaian in the rearview mirror. There seemed to be an abyss hidden in those calm eyes. Only when he talked to Chen Huaian could he feel a little more at ease. He was always afraid that Chen Huaian would turn into a monster in the next second.

"I was thinking, I should move more as I get older."

"Well, you're right... but what if the activity stops?"

"Then die as soon as possible."

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The Demon Slayer Division Headquarters.

"Son, I have good news for you. You know, the king-level monster in Jinde Town has been killed, and I also got you the spiritual object used to kill the king-level monster!

You stay well in Kunlun Fairy Palace and learn the immortal arts from the immortals. I will come in to accompany you after I finish my work here.

With this spiritual object to protect you, you will be able to outwit other disciples in the sect!"

Wang Jingxiao hung up the phone happily.

His son, Wang Lingchuan, is a true genius.

However, at the age of 21, Ling Ling passed the 6,000 steps of the Heavenly Palace and was accepted as a personal disciple.

But don't think that being a direct disciple can sit back and relax and gain the favor of the Heavenly Palace. In fact, as early as ten years ago, Kunlun Fairy Palace had secretly recruited a group of geniuses. These geniuses practiced for ten years in the Heavenly Palace and were very powerful. Wang Shouyi was one of them.

Although his son was gifted and strong, he had not yet practiced for ten years and was no match for these core disciples.

But if you add some spiritual objects, it's another matter.

For example, this blood porcelain bottle.

His ambition is very great. As the spiritual energy continues to recover, this world will inevitably become a breeding ground for natural treasures.

And he wanted to use this world as a back garden for him, his son, and even the Wang family.

From now on, all good things will flow into the pockets of the Wang family, and other families will also have a sip of soup.

With such resources and the support of Kunlun Fairy Palace, his Wang family will surely become the number one fairy clan one day.

Is there anything more exciting than this?

"It will take some time before I can enter the Immortal Palace. I'd better test this blood porcelain bottle before handing it to my son." Wang Jing didn't think Chen Huaian would lie to him. At most, this blood porcelain bottle didn't have that much power. As for hurting him? He had never thought about it.

He is in charge of the Demon Slayer Division headquarters, which means he is on the side of justice.

Without him to coordinate and take charge, how could the Demon Slaying Division have the current efficiency in killing demons?

If Chen Huai'an dared to harm him, he would be making an enemy of the whole world!

Even if we take a step back, he himself is an A-rank general, it is not possible for him to die so easily.

Wang Jingxiao bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood into the porcelain bottle.

The operating process of this kind of spiritual creature is easy to understand - it obeys the orders of whoever its blood is eaten.

We can't have such an absurd situation where someone drinks the Lord's blood and then kills the Lord together with him.

The blood entered the porcelain bottle, and the scene Wang Jingxiao expected did not appear. The porcelain bottle vibrated with a "click" and a stream of blood spurted out of the bottle.

Wang Jingxiao was frightened by this scene and took two steps back.

The dressing mirror in the office reflected his back.

I don't know when a seductive woman in blood-stained clothes has appeared behind me. Her face is pale yet glowing, her lips are tightly pursed with only rouge on the corners of her lips. There is not a trace of white in her dark eyes, only a chilling murderous intent.

Feel the murderous intent.

Wang Jingxiao already had a warning sign in his heart.

Without time to think, he took a step forward, drew the knife out of the sheath with his right hand, and slashed behind him with his backhand.

Hiss! A green aura gathered on the blade.

This knife was swung at a critical moment of life and death, and it was extremely fierce.

The sword energy even left a deep scar on the alloy wall, but did not cut anything.

A gust of evil wind blew from behind.

Wang Jingxiao's scalp was numb and his eyes were about to burst: "It's bad!"

Just as he was about to turn around, a bloody hand made of porcelain fragments suddenly stretched out from the porcelain bottle behind him.

The sharp claws pierced through his body like knives in an instant, and the force was so strong that it even lifted his 180-pound body with ease.

There was blood all over the floor.

Wang Jing stared in pain at the blood claws protruding from his chest, the blood porcelain girl's cold breathing lingering in his ears.

“Ahem…”

"How dare he...how dare he..."

The blood porcelain girl did not answer, but pulled out her blood claws and threw Wang Jingxiao to the ground.

She watched Wang Jingxiao's pupils gradually dilate, then leaned over to take off the jade token from Wang Jingxiao's waist, her deep eyes gradually turning red.

"Kill, kill, kill... The Lord's order is... Kill without mercy!"

In the Demon Slayer Division, anyone with a jade-like token hanging around their waist is within the kill range.

As for those outside the Demon Slayer Division or those who managed to escape, they were no longer within her killing range.

Just facing the Blood Porcelain Girl in the Ghost Pill Stage.

How many more can he escape?

The alarm blared.

In the red light of the warning light, she stepped forward, and a half-meter-long blood-porcelain knife condensed in her hand.

Snap——!

With just a light swing, the metal protective wall that the Demon Slayer Bureau was so proud of was torn into pieces.

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At the same time, in Province C's Demon Slayer Division.

Chen Huai'an has returned to Shelter No. 0.

Although he had his own office as governor, he still lived more comfortably in the shelter.

He is also accompanied by a cat that can do somersaults, a fish with two beautiful legs, bluegrass that can run everywhere, a strawberry bear and a lobster sniper rifle.

Days like this are priceless!

녈Open the electronic girlfriend game.

Chen Huai'an saw Li Qingran doing exercises. She was wearing a very thin gauze skirt, with a pair of beautiful white legs half exposed.

"This girl was just in the late stage of foundation building, but now she is already striving for the perfection of foundation building?"

After taking a look at Li Qingran's condition, Chen Huaian felt terrified.

What kind of training speed is this? !

Why did Chen Mouzhi feel like he couldn't poop even after advancing one level in the Qi-training period?

"It must be because of the lack of spiritual energy."

Chen Huai'an touched his lower body and narrowed his eyes.

Can the concentration of spiritual energy in the Cangyun Realm be compared with that in the real world?

Even if he had the ability to transform into Linglan, his cultivation environment would definitely not be as good as Li Qingran's.

This is exactly the reason why his cultivation speed is slow, and it has nothing to do with his comprehension or talent.

To increase his training speed, he needs some spiritual encouragement.

Chen Huai'an looked at Li Qingran's delicate and fair feet. The skin on the top of her feet was so white that it was somewhat transparent, and the blue veins underneath could be vaguely seen. The soles of her feet were white with a hint of pink, like white jade dyed with rouge, and her five toes were like pearls covered with peach petals - it would be a pity if such beautiful feet were not decorated in some way.

He dialed the pay phone on the door.

"Governor Chen, what's the matter?" Zhao Ying's voice came from the other end.

"Zhao, I don't understand your girls' stuff." Chen Huai'an said solemnly, "Go pick some white and black silk for me. I want the best brands and the best quality. 100 pairs of each style!"

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