My filial piety has gone bad

Xiao Ran shrugged, curled his lips and said:

"Is this an advantage?"

"Of course. After all, in this country, no one dares to get in the car and hug my waist. Are all you cultivators so courageous?"

"I'm not an ordinary cultivator, I'm a Taoist leader."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then said in silence for a while:

"Is Tianjiao considered an honor?"

Xiao Ran's tone was choked and he had nothing to say.

Over 40 years old...and still a kid.

Xiao Ran didn't bother to care about it either.

"Shenwu Kingdom heard that the rule of law is very strict, why don't you obey the traffic rules?"

"This is a privilege. In Shenwu Kingdom, no matter whether you are studying Lingwen or Yujia, you have to peel off your skin if you want to graduate. If the country doesn't give you some privileges, who has the motivation to study? Of course, people like me who can study in the capital People who fly casually can be counted on one hand.”

"I heard that your synchronization rate can reach [-]%. Are you the strongest single soldier in this country?"

"The synchronization rate of the previous generation of Valkyrie is not as high as mine, but it is definitely better than me... It's a pity that she died."

"So the city lord sent you, the strongest, to protect me?"

"I also relied on the military's new technology to forcibly pull me to [-]%. As far as individual soldiers are concerned, they are indeed the strongest at present, but in Shenwu Kingdom, it is meaningless to discuss individual strength, not to mention the spirit pattern secret key in my body. In the hands of the military, they are not as free as their predecessors."

Spirit pattern secret key?

Xiao Ran's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the girl's body. Looking carefully, she found many tattoos engraved on her body, and there seemed to be a small amount of man-made objects embedded in her leg bones to increase her control.

It's similar to the punk girl on the earth, with tattoos, ear piercings and humiliation rings, but she has practical value.

Perhaps it was because of the tattoos on her body and the nails in her bones that she simply followed the punk route.

When society is repressed to a certain extent, young people will always make troubles.

Look carefully, the girl speaks very directly, without mercy, her tone is very similar to the rumors in the Black Ring group, but she seems to have no intentions, she has nothing to say, she doesn't feel the temperament of the savior, and she doesn't feel any danger I feel like a slightly arrogant punk girl.

At the same time, Xiao Ran stayed in the Black Ring Group for a long time, and there was no news that he had come to Shenwu Kingdom.

Is there someone else?

……

Gao Yao's flying locomotive is faster than Xiao Ran's sword boat.

Passing through the high-speed railway jungle and the torrent of speeding cars, Gao Yao drove Xiao Ran all the way west, and soon came to the suburbs.

The outskirts of Shenwu City are almost in the same yurt cluster shape as the towns below.

In the Shenwu Kingdom, this kind of yurt-like house is called a drum house.

Integrated casting and molding, it can be moved together with the house when moving.

Most of them are black shells, which can maximize the use of solar energy to heat the interior.

A few particularly large drum houses are usually fairs, magic workshops, or large machine repair shops.

Gao Yao's car stopped in front of a particularly tall drum house.

The car stopped, the lights were still on, and it roared non-stop.

Xiao Ran got out of the car, his hands and feet were almost numb from the cold.

It's relatively remote here, and there are no people at night.

The drum house is about tens of feet high, and the gray plastic-like building shell looks very dilapidated.

There are all kinds of semi-abandoned speeding cars, agricultural vehicles, and obsolete old battle armors at the door.

Next to it stands a small yellow wooden sign, with a vertical line of black handwritten characters——

Ban's spiritual equipment maintenance.

The lights are bright and rumbling at night, and it seems that the business is not bad.

Gao Yao sat sideways on the locomotive, and the headlights flashed towards the gate for a long time before a stooped old man walked out of the machine repair shop.

He is a mortal old man with a stooped body, but he walks with somersaults, very slippery.

In his hand is a pair of iron teeth that are as long as a sword, and the edges of the teeth are integrated with functions similar to various types of wrenches.

The old man turned off the roar and flashing lights of the locomotive, and looked at Xiao Ran and then at Gao Yao by the lantern of the machine repair shop.

"Is it far away?"

With a straight face and a difficult voice, there was something unwelcome in his words.

"Something's wrong with my locomotive."

"My eyesight is bad. Xiaoyue has gone out to get her nails done. Come back during the day."

The old man waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the hangar.

Gao Yao chewed the bubble gum leisurely.

"I have a big business here, assembling a large state-owned Yanjia ten feet high, do you dare to take it?"

The old man turned around and walked back quickly.

"Where are the parts? Let me see."

"Aren't your eyes bad?"

"There are lights."

The old man guessed that it was Xiao Ran who needed to assemble the Yanjia, and felt a bit unfamiliar, not like the Yanshi in China, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Are you sure to assemble here?"

The old man asked Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran was a little skeptical, isn't this a private machine repair shop that can also assemble giant Yan?

"Are you sure to assemble here?"