I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

Guanjiang City, at the gate of Banshan Manor.

The catchers of Team [-] of the Ninth Bureau were standing in a row with the ten top soldier kings sent by the Changlin Army, guarding the gate of the villa firmly.

Twenty or so people looked nervous, holding various weapons in their hands, aiming at the group of supernatural beings in front of them, with their fingers firmly buckled on the insurance.

In front of them, a hundred or so people with different abilities looked at them very easily, as if they had no intention of doing anything.

The person standing at the front of the line of supernatural beings was wearing a black cloak that completely covered his body, but some green hair could be seen from the neckline.

"Little children, don't you know me? Didn't I bring food and wine to visit Yang Xuan some time ago? Didn't I forget so soon?"

The person who spoke was Ji Yunzhou, and he pointed to Wu Chun, the god arrester of the third team who was nervous.

Reminded by Ji Yunzhou, Wu Chun rolled his eyes and kept thinking about it in his mind.

"There is such a thing, but Director Yang is not in Guanjiang now. Without his orders, no one is allowed to step into the Banshan Manor!"

Wu Chun has been cultivating in the spiritual veins, and his strength has greatly increased. Coupled with the frequent missions during this period, he has a little confidence in his speech.

But even so, he was still very nervous. After all, there were more than a hundred people with supernatural powers in front of him, and the lowest among them were those in the early stage of Yuanshen Realm.

If they really tried to do it, the 20 or more of them were simply not enough to fit their teeth.

Seeing Wu Chun's nervous appearance, Ji Yunzhou smiled heartily, patted his head apologetically, and said shamelessly:

"Little brother, I was the one who was abrupt, so I'll call Young Master Yang right away."

With that said, Ji Yunzhou picked up his cell phone and dialed Yang Xuan's number.

"bell……"

Just when Ji Yunzhou dialed the phone, a cell phone rang suddenly above him.

Hundreds of supernatural beings looked up to the sky, while Yang Xuan stood proudly in the air in a black suit, with a red tie fluttering on his chest, looking at them expressionlessly.

"Master Yang, you finally appeared!"

When Ji Yunzhou saw Yang Xuan, he waved his hand lightly, and a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, as if he was seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

After Yang Xuan landed, he secretly laughed.

I thought it was the resurgence of Su Pingsheng's subordinates, who were waiting for revenge while he was not in Guanjiang, but I didn't expect this old zombie to bring people here.

He has a good impression of Ji Yunzhou, somehow, he always feels familiar with him.

It may also be that both of them are non-human, and they have some resonance with each other.

"Why, Su Ping is dead, and after your master came to power, is he also coveting my spiritual vein?" Yang Xuan said jokingly.

"Ham, what are you talking about, Young Master Yang? I still can't figure out which is more important, the spirit vein or the life? You are the master of my family, are you Su Pingsheng?"

Asked by Yang Xuan, Ji Yunzhou explained with a smile.

"After Su Ping's death, my master has been competing with other strong people for the position of agent. Now that the overall situation has been settled, please lead me to come here to express our gratitude to Young Master Yang, and recognize the family by the way."

Saying that, Ji Yunzhou turned slightly sideways, and slowly walked out from behind him an immortal monk, lightly shook the whisk in his hand, and nodded to Yang Xuan.

Seeing Ji Yunzhou's sly eyes, Yang Xuan sneered, strode to the edge of the line of supernatural users, leaned over and said to a girl dressed as a student:

"You are also a prefecture-level powerhouse anyway, the agent of Jiangzhou Province, how can you be as smart as a child, this kind of temptation is not clever."

Seeing the light in Yang Xuan's eyes, the little girl smiled innocently, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, clapped her hands and praised:
"It's no wonder that I'm the strongest in Guanjiang. My trick fooled many people, but I didn't expect you to see it right away."

The girl dressed as a student is the prefecture-level agent of the Hall of Heroes in Jiangzhou Province, Luo Tingyu, who possesses the most powerful soldier soul system at the prefecture level, Luo Tingyu.

Luo Tingyu was less than 1.5 meters tall, about fifteen or sixteen years old, she looked very short standing next to Yang Xuan.

She was dressed in plain school clothes, with baby fat on her fleshy face, thick glasses covering her lovely face, and her long ponytail added a youthful atmosphere to her.

Seeing Luo Tingyu's attire, and then taking a look at Ji Yunzhou next to him, Yang Xuan thought in his heart that the attire of the master and servant is quite different.

"Hi, my name is Luo Tingyu. I just transferred to Guanjiang No. [-] Middle School, and now I'm a third-year student."

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Yang Xuan's face was full of question marks, it was the first time he had heard such a self-introduction by a strong person in the Out-of-Aperture Realm.

"Hello, Luo... Ms. Luo."

Embarrassed, Yang Xuan lit a cigarette of fairy grass, not knowing what to call this Luo Tingyu.

This person looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his actual age is estimated to be not much younger than his father.

"Just call me classmate Luo."

Luo Tingyu's clever eyes saw Yang Xuan's confusion, and immediately spoke.

Uh……

Yang Xuan was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Ji Yunzhou hurried forward to make a rescue, stood beside Luo Tingyu and said with a smile:

"My master likes to get along with boys and girls on weekdays, so wherever he goes, he goes to the most famous local high school to practice."

"it is good."

After hearing Ji Yunzhou's explanation, Yang Xuan just said a good word, then turned to look at the team members and soldier kings behind him.

"Everyone has worked hard, everyone continue to practice, with me here, there will be no problems."

After Yang Xuan gave an order, the members of the three teams returned to the artificial lake immediately, and the soldier kings on the side had received Lin Dong's instructions before they came, and everything followed his arrangement, and returned with the team members.

After the team members were dismissed, Yang Xuan straightened his expression and asked the two masters and servants.

"I don't know what is the purpose of the two of you coming here today with such a big battle?"

Yang Xuan looked at the more than a hundred supernatural beings behind the two of them, all of them were powerful. This was Luo Tingyu's entire team, and their quality was somewhat better than Su Pingsheng's.

"Let's just stand and talk like this? Anyway, I'm here as your guest too, can't I go in and have a glass of milk?"

Luo Tingyu looked at the iron gate on the side, and said with a slight curl of her lips.

Being complained by Luo Tingyu, Yang Xuan smiled calmly, made a "please" gesture, and let Luo Tingyu into the manor very gentlemanly.

"Don't stand still, everyone, go into the manor and rest."

Yang Xuan waved openly to the hundreds of supernatural beings in front of him, his magnanimous appearance made Luo Tingyu nod secretly, his eyes full of admiration.

After getting the approval of Luo Tingyu, more than a hundred people with supernatural powers walked into the Banshan Manor in an orderly manner, and began to visit with envy.

Yang Xuan led the two into the mansion.

In the living room, Lu Shuxian took out the freshly roasted tea to entertain the master and servant, and after making the tea, he got up and left.

Looking at Lu Shuxian's slender back, Luo Tingyu smacked his lips, picked up the hot teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Tsk, what a beautiful person and sweet tea, Young Master Yang is really a person who knows how to enjoy it!"

Luo Tingyu leaned on the sofa enjoying himself, pushed his glasses, and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan just smiled lightly, picked up the teacup and looked at Luo Tingyu, and asked in a low voice:
"Student Luo brought so many people here, didn't they just come to visit my manor?"