Song Sheng's running scared Wu Chuanjiang and Huang Youcheng.

The two had never expected that Song Sheng would choose to run away directly.

What about your posture as a governor of the imperial court?

Zhao Zilong is only a major general at most, so why are you so scared?

Even if the matter is exposed, don't you still have an uncle who is the president of the Supervisory Council?

Why are you running away directly!

A series of question marks and curses in the hearts of the two.

However, before Song Sheng ran a few steps.

Zhao Zilong glanced at the five fifth-level pets, and a slight breath was revealed on his body.

In an instant, the five fifth-level pets all stopped in place, and turned their heads in fear.

No... that's right!

What they felt just now was right.

The person in front of them is invincible!

The other party is not the King of Martial Arts.

But the seventh level, the Martial Honored!

If it were King Wu and the others, they would still have the heart to escape, but Wu Zun...

Song Sheng stood in the center of the five pets, feeling the breath coming from Zhao Zilong, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at him with dull eyes.

"You... you succeeded in the promotion?"

Zhao Zilong looked at him and nodded calmly.

"How... how could it be so fast?"

Although the seventh level is just the next level of his life.

But Song Sheng no longer has any hope for himself.

The sixth level can still be piled up with resources, just like him.

But the seventh level.

That really requires talent, luck, and opportunity.

He, who has never touched the three, has never thought about the seventh level.

When he met the seventh level, he would not even think of resisting.

Song Sheng raised his hands to indicate his surrender.

Zhao Zilong glanced at him and waved his hand.

Song Sheng understood what he meant, raised his hand to summon the hexagram array, and took all the pets back to the beast control space.

Zhao Zilong looked at him again, stretched out his left hand, and shot out a stream of Qi in the air.

The Qi flowed into Song Sheng's body, completely blocking his blood circulation.

In front of the martial masters, the martial king also seemed very powerless.

What's more, he was a beastmaster with poor combat power.

After doing all this, Zhao Zilong glanced at Wu Chuanjiang and Huang Youcheng, and waved his hand again.

"Give it to yourself, put on the demon-suppressing chain."

On the side, a demon-suppressing soldier came forward, each holding a demon-suppressing chain.

Huang Youcheng looked at the demon-suppressing chain in front of him and smiled desperately.

He took a last look at his son Huang Zhonghao and said.

"A dog licker will not die well, I really regret not teaching you this truth!"

After that, Huang Youcheng put on the demon-suppressing chain on himself as if he had accepted his fate.

On the other side, Huang Zhonghao was unaware and looked at Liu Ruyan who was holding Gu Ming with worry.

His father is such a person, Ruyan will not ignore him in the future, right?

Huang Youcheng looked at his son's eyes and was suddenly speechless...

Arriving at Wuchuanjiang, looking at the demon-suppressing chain stretched out in front of him, he smiled sadly and looked up at Gu Ming.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit..."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

When he said the second half of the sentence, Wuchuanjiang laughed loudly, and the next second his body exploded into water.

Water ghosts from the fourth to sixth levels are called river gods.

Not to mention the many sewers he had deployed in advance in the Public Security Bureau.

The torrential rain tonight alone is the most favorable natural place for him.

As long as he runs out of this demon-suppressing formation, he will be free to fly in the sky and the fish will jump in the sea.

However.

Before the shattering water splashes landed, they were frozen in place by a bolt of lightning.

Zhao Zilong looked at Wuchuanjiang, who reappeared and was stiff in place, and smiled.

"Don't have any small thoughts in front of me."

Wu Chuanjiang's body was stiff. He couldn't respond to Zhao Zilong's words.

The two centurions of the demon-suppressing army quickly tied him up with demon-suppressing chains and looked at each other with relief.

Gu Ming didn't know when he opened his eyes. He was shocked when he saw this scene.

Is Wu Zun so strong?

He just experienced the blow of Wu Wang and felt it was awesome.

And Zhao Zilong, who was a martial master, stood there and made the whole audience unable to move.

Too strong...

Wait.

Zhao Zilong was promoted to the seventh level. Does this mean?

He will be promoted to lieutenant general?

Sixth-level major general, seventh-level lieutenant general, eighth-level general.

Another lieutenant general of the ancient country's demon-suppressing army?

Although it was not him, Gu Ming was still a little excited.

He slowly stood up from Liu Ruyan's arms, brushed off his dark cloak, and smiled at Zhao Zilong.

"Thank you, General Zhao!"

Zhao Zilong looked at him with a half-smile: "Thank me for what? Even if I didn't come, you could probably handle it, right?"

Gu Ming smiled embarrassedly.

Although he was a little overwhelmed by the backlash of power just now, it was not that exaggerated.

He felt Zhao Zilong's aura.

Otherwise, he could have suppressed Governor Song with the help of the demon-suppressing formation.

As for Wu Chuanjiang and Huang Youcheng, Chen Peng was still there.

At this time, the dispute gradually ended, and the demon-suppressing formation that enveloped the headquarters of the Public Security Bureau slowly dissipated.

The heavy rain outside had long dissipated, and the moon was hanging high in the sky again. The crescent moon was very beautiful, and its reflection was reflected in the water on the ground.

At the same time, the ground trembled slightly, the scarlet cloak fluttered, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Carrying the silver star emblem on his shoulders, Luo Dahai's temples were slightly white, and he turned his head to look over.

"General Luo!"

Seeing the person coming, Chen Peng took the lead in calling him.

Luo Dahai nodded to him and looked at the scene.

After taking a glance at the situation on the scene, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Zhao Zilong.

"Thank you, General Zhao."

Zhao Zilong smiled and threw back a token.

After Luo Dahai took it, he said.

"Don't thank me, I am just the icing on the cake today."

"It is you, my dear follower, who is here to help me."

As he said this, Zhao Zilong looked at Gu Ming deeply, his eyes filled with two words.

Appreciation!

If he was not mistaken, Gu Ming was still just a golden bone general.

But, what did he just do to Song Sheng?

That was the killing spirit that only a fifth-level commander could master?

So, did he master the fourth-level command master in advance?

Even the sixth-level martial arts master...

Zhao Zilong thought to himself, "pervert."

And Luo Dahai looked at Gu Ming in surprise.

What do you mean?

Zhao Zilong is just the icing on the cake?

Chen Peng whispered a few words beside Luo Dahai.

After hearing this, Luo Dahai suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes full of astonishment...

In the prime minister's residence in Beijing.

The live broadcast of Lincheng had been shut down long before Zhao Zilong arrived.

The three people here were still unaware of what happened later.

At this time, Mr. Zhao picked up the ringing mobile phone, answered it and listened to a few words.

A touch of surprise and a touch of heartache flashed across the old face.

After hanging up the phone, facing the eyes of Prime Minister Yuan Yueguang and Song Gui, Mr. Zhao sighed.

"Prime Minister Yuan, Dean Song, the news from Lincheng has come back."

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