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"Who are you? How can you have such natural spiritual power in your mortal body? You..."

Wan Qiang didn't wait for the little old man to finish what he said, and answered in a cold voice, "You have harmed so many people, and I am the retribution given to you by heaven."

She formed a seal with her hands and muttered words.

"Those who are approaching, fighting, and fighting are all in formation, arrayed, in front... and punished!"

The little old man was extremely unwilling.

His eyes widened.

I want to escape, but... where should I escape?

He has nowhere to run...

He has only one fate: death!

After hearing the scream of "Ah~", the little old man died on the spot. The originally unattractive body quickly shrank into a ball, and finally returned to its original shape, becoming a ball of red lines.

Mao Anying and others heard the noise and returned. Seeing the red thread on the ground, Chao Qinghe was the first to speak, "Master, where is the monster? Why is there only a red thread left?"

Ma Tianci analyzed it rationally and asked: "Could it be that...he was beaten to the point of being knocked out of his mind by his master?"

Mao Anying is a girl.

The girl’s family is more attentive. She glanced at Wanqiang's calm and calm look, then at the mass of red threads on the ground, and said thoughtfully, "Wangchuan Temple was formerly Yuelao Temple, and Yuelao has always been enshrined in it."

"Master, if I guess correctly, that monster should be the red line on the ground, right?"

The more he talked about it, the more Mao Anying felt it was possible.

She supported her chin with one hand and stared at the red thread on the ground for a few seconds, then continued: "The red thread was contaminated with the turbidity of the world, gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and began to do evil things..."

Mao Anying's analysis was very clear. Anyway, Ma Tianci and Chao Qinghe really looked at her with admiration.

Of course, it was Wan Qiang who was more impressed with Mao Anying. Her eyes were meaningful, "If you have any other opinions, please continue."

Mao Anying heard the sound and bowed to Wanqiang, "Since the master said so, Anying will continue."

"In my opinion, this red line..."

"..."

"Master, the above is my opinion!"

Mao Anying is really awesome.

She elaborated on many possibilities around how the red thread might be infected by turbid air, and specifically came to the conclusion: She felt that someone had done it on purpose!

There was no emotion on Wanqiang's face. In his heart, he already gave a thumbs up to this new disciple, the descendant of the Mao family of the exorcist dragon clan.

Such exquisite and clear thinking cannot be learned by ordinary people!

For example, Ma Tianci and Mao Anying on the side cannot be compared! Of course, this refers to the delicate and flexible mind, not the cultivation level!

"Your opinion is very pertinent." As she spoke, Wan Qiang waved her hand, and the red line rose into the air and was spread out like a net...

All kinds of turbid auras emerged one after another.

While Wan Qiang wrapped it with pure spiritual power, she looked at her three apprentices and said, "The traces of Nanyang magic are obvious. The Wangchuan Temple incident is inseparable from them."

"Master, what should we do now?" The three of them asked Wanqiang in unison, "Do we need to truthfully report the situation to the Blue Bureau?"

Lan Qiang shook his head, "In a small way, this matter is the personal behavior of the Nanyang magician, and it does not interfere with the diplomatic relations between the two countries. In a big way, it is a contest between the two countries, and it is premeditated by the Nanyang side. The organization is targeting our country..."

"..."

"........."

Wan Qiang talked a lot, but without exception, it was all out of concern about the international situation.

Also, in order to avoid the occurrence of war, promote the advent of the devil!

The three apprentices looked at each other in shock after hearing her words.

"Master." It was Ma Tianci who spoke, "If we don't report it for the time being, what should we do?"

Wanqiang already had considerations in mind.

Ma Tianci asked, and she said: "This is the first task I have given you as a teacher."

When she heard the word mission, Mao Anying became excited, "Master, do you want us to go to Nanyang to investigate the Wangchuan Temple?"

Wan Qiang nodded, "That's right. The three of you go together so we can take care of you."

"Master, when are we going?" Chao Qinghe asked.

"Let's go now. Sooner rather than later!" As she spoke, Wanqiang had already built a teleportation formation for them.

Her three apprentices were dumbfounded by her operation!

The teleportation formation is not a small formation, and most people really cannot complete it while talking and laughing.

Their master is so awesome! !

The three of them walked into the teleportation formation excitedly, and then said in unison: "Don't worry, master, we will definitely complete the mission."

Wanqiang said "hmm" and then injected spiritual power into the formation.

In an instant, the teleportation array was activated.

When the light in the formation burst out, Wan Qiang hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "No matter what, safety comes first. If you have any trouble that cannot be solved, remember to use the token to contact your teacher."

"I understand, master."

The three people's responses were still heard, but they went to Nanyang through the formation.

Immediately, Wan Qiang waved his hand, and the teleportation formation on the ground disappeared, and the Wangchuan Temple, which had been in a mess, was restored to its original state.

...

When Wan Qiang returned to the Special Security Bureau, Bureau Lan treated him with the same courtesy and respect as if he were serving his ancestors.

Of course, Wan Qiang is indeed Lan Ju, and the ancestor of many practitioners in the metaphysical world. The techniques they practiced and so on... were all created by her.

She happened to be thirsty, so after Lan Ju poured the tea, Wanqiang picked it up and drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lan Ju gave him another drink.

Wan Qiang drank it all in one gulp again, but this time she refused Lan Ju's refill and went straight to the point, "Lan Ju, if you have anything to say, say it directly."

Lan Ju was not in a hurry to speak. He put down the teapot and gave a standard salute to Wan Qiang very formally, and then said slowly: "Thank you Wan Qiang for saving our ancestor."

Wan Qiang was inexplicably relieved when she heard that Lan Ju was talking about Lan Wan'er.

Made.

She almost thought that Bureau Blue was going to arrange another difficult case for her.

It's not that I'm afraid of trouble or that there are too many things, but I just can't understand why there are so many bad things in this world.

Well, if this progress continues, it will be difficult for the Demon God not to come to this world...

"Wan'er and I are like sisters, her business is my business, I don't need you to thank me."

Lan Bureau: "Everyone has their own discussion. In short... I, Nanshan Guan, will remember the late team's feelings."

Wan Qiang said nothing.

Lan Bureau is a very discerning person. After clearing his throat, he handed Wan Qiang a detailed list, "Wan Qiang, this is the list of your bonuses during this period, are you right?"

When Wanqiang heard about the bonus, her eyes lit up a lot.

She took the list, glanced at it, and finally settled on the total amount.

Wow, there are actually 53 million.

This is too much...

"Lan Bureau, why are there so many?