Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Is he scolding us?"

"It seems to be scolding."

"You old bastard, get him!"

"If you want to mess with you, I can't beat it."

"Then get his grandson!"

"He has no grandchildren and no sons..."

"..."

"..."

The two elderly people just stared at each other, and finally fell into silence, speechless for a while.

"Forget it, get busy with business first!"

Yuan Qingshan decisively changed the subject, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the interrogation room.

Qi Changshan followed quickly.

In the interrogation room, the black angel huddled in a corner, covered in blood, squatting in the corner, holding his head in his hands, his body trembling constantly.

Yuan Qingshan walked over and patted him lightly.

The frightened black angel kept yelling: "Don't come over, please don't come over."

"Hiss, what did the old ghost do to him?"

Yuan Qingshan sighed a little watching this scene, and Qi Changshan started a new round of gentle healing work on the black angel.

A full two hours passed.

The two walked out of the interrogation room with solemn expressions and came to Sun Yingxiong's office.

Turn off the computer, network.

The energy formed a barrier, found a place with its back facing the monitor, and spoke softly.

for a long time.

Energy dissipates.

The three looked at each other and nodded slightly, then dispersed.

No one knew what exactly they discussed, even though Luo Qing had been recruited, they were still isolated to avoid any accidents.

this afternoon.

Moge officials finally gave an explanation.

Regarding the description of the battle situation in the past few days, including how many cultists have been arrested, and some thieves' dens have been killed along the way.

The evil folk forces have been wiped out from the beginning to the end.

Inside the hotel.

Sun Wen collapsed on the sofa exhausted, his voice was already hoarse.

A big battle is finally over.

For a few days, he sat on this sofa, observing movements in three directions, analyzing data, sorting out data, arranging tactics, and formulating routes.

Great harvest.

In his record list, the Mo Academy is far ahead, firmly ranking first.

Indisputable.

Among them, the Jin Yuanbao Group played a huge role, and it really made Sun Wen understand a truth, it turns out that money... is indeed omnipotent.

Zhao Zicheng and Lin Xiaoxiao came back first.

Dabai has lost a lot of weight, and he doesn't look as graceful as before.

Like a dead dog, dragged by Lin Xiaoxiao, it slid from the ground into the hotel.

Reluctantly lying down back to his exclusive kennel, his pupils were dull.

Even the dog food that Lin Xiaoxiao put in front of him was not interested.

Zhao Zicheng was honorably injured again.

Gauze was wrapped around her body in several places, and she looked a bit miserable.

But there was a smug smile on his face, and a medal hung on his chest.

Two textures.

After that came back Mu Yu and Artest.

Artest was holding the tombstone in his right hand, and had a cast on his left hand. His upper body was bare, and there was a long knife wound on his back, but it had scabbed over.

But if the action is a little bigger, there will still be blood overflowing.

"Artest blocked it for me..."

Mu Yu looked at Artest's back with a complicated expression, and said softly.

As Artest said before, as long as he is there, no one else standing behind him will be hurt.

Because Yu Sheng moved too fast, he ran to many places, the longest journey, and he was the last one to come back.

There was still a bit of bloody smell on his body.

Out of thin air a little more evil spirit.

But his expression was as calm as ever, and he sat back in the corner he was familiar with, continuing to be lost in thought.

This kind of high-intensity work seemed innocuous to him, as if he was used to it.

Even looking at him alone, it is impossible to imagine that this is a person who has just slaughtered hundreds of cultists in several cities.

Even those evil spirits that permeated the air gradually dissipated in a short period of time, disappearing invisible.

"It's finally over."

"Going back to the academy this time, I... I will sleep with him for three days and three nights."

Sun Wen spoke with a hoarse voice, struggling.

His eyes were full of longing for freedom.

"Sleep ass."

"I'm the one who should sleep the most."

Xu Yuanqing pushed the door and floated in...

Yes, the word floating can be used to describe it, feet dragging on the ground, driving the body, as if there is no bone.

People are like pandas.

The two eye sockets are terribly black.

"Sun Wen, there is something..."

Looking at Sun Wen, Xu Yuanqing just opened his mouth, and the next second he fell straight on the ground and fell asleep.

Loud.

Everyone looked at Xu Yuanqing, speechless for a moment.

Although this teacher usually looks unscrupulous, even shameless, shameless, nasty, hooligan, and scoundrel, at least at critical moments... he is quite reliable.

Always doing the right thing at the right time.

At least... a qualified teacher.

The few people didn't even have the strength to eat, so they went back to their bedrooms and fell asleep.

Yu Sheng sat by the window, a little lost in thought.

After my own hard work in the past few days, the bottle in the scroll finally became clearer, leaving only a thin layer of mist shrouded in it.

Try harder, work overtime, maybe...

It's almost unlocked.

It's just that I don't know, after the bottle is unlocked, it will be three sleeps directly, or it will be necessary to practice again from the first sleep.

With a look of tiredness in his eyes, Yu Sheng just leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark, accompanied by a slight noise in the living room, that he opened his eyes silently.

Xu Yuanqing woke up with a yawn, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of soda, dragged himself to sit on the sofa, took a sip, and barely came back to life.

"Little bunnies, wake up!"

He yelled weakly, and found that there was no movement in these bedrooms, and whispered: "The vigilance I learned in the academy has all been swallowed back."

"Yu Sheng, you have no more grenades, give me one."

Yu Sheng opened his backpack and looked through it, and took out two balls: "There are two left, which one to bomb?"

...

Xu Yuanqing's body froze, and he said quietly: "I'm actually joking with you."

Yu Sheng looked at him in a daze: "Me too."

"Forget it, I won't teach them today."

"Go to sleep."

"I'm sleepy too..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yuanqing fell asleep again.

Yu Sheng sat by the window, holding the two small balls in his hand, thinking: "Don't I act... as if I was joking?"

……

"Who is the champion this time?"

In the office, Sun Yingxiong sorted out the documents on the desktop, looked at the middle-aged secretary opposite and asked. ъ

The middle-aged secretary was expressionless and said nothing.

Just look at him like that.

"Oh, it's Mo Academy?"

"Tomorrow at noon... well, let's go to noon, let's start practicing mentality."

"Let them gather at the Mo Pavilion, and I will take them there myself."

Sun Yingxiong had a calm expression, without embarrassment at all, and asked and answered by himself.

"it is good."

The secretary nodded, turned and left.

Since he discovered Sun Yingxiong's habit of spying on the screen, his work efficiency has improved a lot.

Inside the empty office.

Sun Yingxiong frowned slightly, looking serious and thoughtful.

"When I was away during the day, this guy actually watched the seventh episode?"

"Missed an episode."

Shaking his head regretfully.

"Hey, what new anime is this?"

"The painting style is good."

Sun Yingxiong's eyes suddenly lit up, his expression became focused, and he looked at the white wall in front of him, as if there was some gorgeous picture on it.