dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the other side, seeing that more than half an hour had passed, Taoist Wu Yongming in purple was still drifting in the wind looking for signals, Chen Dage was a little anxious.

"Uncle Wu, you have to hold on tighter, the big brother will be dead in a while..."

The so-called crow's mouth is like this:

As soon as Chen Daji finished speaking, he heard Wu Yongming from "in mid-air".

"Hello?! Can you hear me now?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, why is there no sound at all...the battery is out, the phone is turned off..."

Such a "ghost animal" scene made the squad leader leading the vigilance team really unable to stand it.

"Wu Xianchang, you have enough old authority to use our wired phone to contact the superior department!"

Everyone heard the words, and a sentence kept circling in their minds at the same time:

why didn't you say...why didn't you say...

Just then, the phone rang in a hurry.

Wu Yongming couldn't help wondering: why the phone can still be called in after the phone is turned off.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to check, he saw Chen Dage scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Wu, Uncle Wu, my..."

I don't know whether it is Chen Dage's luck, or his big brother's quality is better than Wu Yongming's.

Anyway, this product does not need to float up to get a full signal, and there is no noise at all.

A deep, thick old voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Excuse me, is it Chen Daji?!"

Chen Daji still maintains his own personality.

"It's Your Majesty, who are you?!"

The other end of the phone was obviously not used to this "two ratio" style, and was silent for a while before continuing to speak.

"Commander of a certain military region, Sun Jinsong. The soldiers brought out by you Uncle Li!"

Chen Daji's reaction was always half a beat behind others.

"Oh old grandson... Army commander?! Uncle Li's soldiers?!!"

"Fuck, second uncle Sun, how are you? Have you eaten too much?!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Commander Sun took a deep breath, thinking to himself: Forget it, Second Uncle Sun is always better than Erniang Sun...

"Ahem, I've eaten."

"Daji, please hand over the phone to Hua Jiunan!"

"Ah? Uncle Sun, are you looking for my boss? Okay, wait a moment, we are all arrested by soldiers."

"...Uncle Sun, don't be in a hurry to curse, listen to me!"

"The soldiers are all good silver, but there is Huadie and his grandson who are bad silver, and they insist on arresting my boss."

"Also said that my boss is a traitor, a spy, and a traitor!!"

"Shoot us all in a short time, die die die!!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the head of the military region on the other side of the phone was obviously furious.

It sounded like a lion's roar, and everyone around could hear it clearly.Chen Daji's ears were buzzing from the shock.

"Put his mother's shit on!"

"Who the hell dares to say that the grandson of the old squad leader is a traitor and traitor? I'll shoot him first!"

"Chen Daji, you kid, give the phone to catch your butterflies right now!"

After yelling, Commander Sun on the phone was taken aback.

Wait, what the hell is Butterfly... Forget it, no matter what it is, he must be taught a lesson!

Otherwise, if the old squad leader knows that his grandson has been bullied in Lao Tzu's territory, he will have to rely on his dreams to settle accounts with Lao Tzu!

On the phone side, Chen Dage scratched his sore ear while handing the big brother to Taoist Wucai.

"I know, I know! Second uncle, your old voice is really loud!"

"Hua Die, I'm looking for you!"

Colorful Taoist: "..."

Taoist Wucai, who had heard the conversation between the two clearly, didn't know what to do.

Although he is expensive in purple clothes, he does not want to offend the old general of "Red Dragon Bone".

First, this group of people is protected by the fate of the country and the people's hearts, coupled with a murderous aura that will never return, they are basically immune to all kinds of harmful magic.

To be precise, none of them can enter their bodies.

Unless the great cultivator uses the forbidden technique that heaven and man hate, and he must be able to withstand the backlash of karma.

Second, this group of people is extremely united and extremely defensive!

As long as it is not their own people who take the initiative to cause trouble and bully the common people, then whoever provokes this group of people is basically dead.

Even if you try your best to lose your morality and kill one with the backlash spell, what you will face next will be the "Wrath of the Red Dragon"!

The more Taoist Wucai thought about it, the more aggrieved he became:

Why would my descendants provoke the descendants of such a character? !

And...and when did I say that the boys in front of me are traitors and traitors? !

Not to mention who was going to be shot... Although I really wanted to find a chance to kill them to vent my anger for future generations.

But never said it!

Just when Taoist Wucai was hesitating, Commander Sun on the other end of the phone roared again.

"Fucking butterfly, you talk to me!"