Botmaster

The man in black couldn't see the mystery in the counter, he only heard a loud noise, and someone appeared in the counter out of thin air.

From the perspective of the man in black, I can only see the sudden man standing behind the zombie, with his head lowered, making his face hard to see under the dim lights of the Internet cafe, and he speaks in a cynical and lazy tone Sarcastically said: "What does my Kunlun sect do to protect someone, and I want you, a stinky Taoist from the pheasant sect, to tell me what to do? Who told you that my Kunlun sect is a decent leader? Take those shameless people who are not stinky on the outside and inside." Decent' compare with us, are they worthy?"

As he spoke, the person who came raised his head, it was Yan Jingchen.

The man in black obviously knew him, and was taken aback, "You... Head Master Yan?"

"Don't dare to be that." Yan Jingchen walked out of the shadow a few steps forward, and stood beside Tong Wu, "Your Excellency came today in such a grand manner, did you just come here to provoke me?"

Seeing Yan Jingchen himself, the man in black was immediately overwhelmed by his aura, and he lost the arrogant and hateful face when he slandered people just now, and he said politely: "No, I didn't mean to offend the head of Yan, just ..." He glanced at Tongwu, and his short-sighted eyes showed a sense of wretchedness and calculation, "I passed by this place late at night a few days ago, and I noticed that there were zombies here trying to harm people. When I chased them, they were gone. The shadow of that filth, but this matter is related to the lives of mortals, and the word "morality" is passed down in the lower division, so naturally we can't just sit back and watch the zombies harm people, so a thorough investigation... "When the man in black saw Yan Jingchen It became very long-winded, and the words were shameless, long and smelly like foot wraps and couldn't find the point, so Yan Jingchen interrupted rudely, "Wait, so you mean, a thorough After checking, I found that the zombies are in my Kunlun Internet Cafe, so I decided to come over tonight to catch the zombies so that I can go back to refine the weapon, is that right?"

The man in black was taken aback by what he said, and almost nodded.

However, even if he didn't nod, the answers were written clearly on his expression. Yan Jingchen sarcastically said on the spot: "I heard that there is only one sect in the cultivation world that inherits 'Daoyi', the Pheasant Beicang School, I said right?"

"..."

Yan Jingchen taunted others twice within 5 minutes that his family was a pheasant. This greatly impolite behavior obviously angered the man in black. With a sword formula, the mahogany sword carried behind his back rushed towards Tong Wu with the spirit of breaking the devil.

"Yan Jingchen, stay on the front line in everything, so we can meet again in the future. You speak so full of words today. Even if I, Ding Po, have put in all my cultivation, I will tell the Kunlun faction about covering up zombie evils and let the Kunlun faction Your reputation will be ruined!" As he spoke, the mahogany sword had already been stabbed in front of Tong Wu.

"Whispering!" Yan Jingchen raised his arm easily, and the mahogany sword that was about to stab Tong Wu seemed to be pulled by some force, unable to advance or retreat, he could only tremble and struggle in the air.

"you!"

"What me? I don't even want to give you your hundreds of years of shivering cultivation. You still want to use such a shabby thing to worship Kunlun. Are you dreaming?"

Ding Po obviously didn't expect Yan Jingchen, the leader of the sect, to speak so harshly, and he was choked speechless by him.

"Your name is Ding Po?" Yan Jingchen grabbed out of thin air with five fingers, and the mahogany sword broke in two, and fell on Ding Po's face.

"If you want to change your name, you can't change your surname." Ding Po snorted, looking aggrieved, his eyes still fixed on Tong Wu, his eyes never stopped.

Yan Jingchen nodded slightly, and suddenly realized, "Oh! It turns out that it is Ding Po, the chief disciple of the Pheasant Beicang Sect, the one who knows how to make holes best, and I have admired him for a long time."

A sentence popped into Tong Wu's mind instantly: The son of a mouse can make holes.Then he covered his mouth and laughed.

Obviously Yan Jingchen knows how to attack people's weaknesses. It's not the first time that Ding Po has been called a villain. It's not because he wants to look bad. This word is almost inseparable from him, how can he not hate it?

"Yan Jingchen, you are too deceitful!"

"Yes, I deceived people too much. I deceived you, a trashy bastard with a dirty mind and a reputation for acting on behalf of the sky. Why, if you practice this way, God can treat you as one of your own, and let you do it in three seconds. Just fly up?"

"You, what are you doing!"

"I didn't think about it. It's what you want to do to my employees, okay? Don't confuse right and wrong with black and white, so as not to be confused in the future whether you are a thing or a beast."

"I'll fight with you!" Ding Po said that he couldn't stand Yan Jingchen, so he didn't respond to his ridicule anymore, he took out an ax from somewhere, and struck towards the two of them.

It's really the rhythm of planning to smash the pot, but what Yan Jingchen waited for was this moment - the lethal weapons were all revealed, and he, the sufferer, acted decisively when it was time to act, revenge and complaints wow!As the leader of the most powerful sect in the world of comprehension, he is too stingy to take the initiative, and it is another matter if others attack him in self-defense.

In addition to the mahogany sword, the ax is one of Ding Po's usual weapons. He has strong arms, and he swung the heavy ax vigorously.

At this time, Tong Wu had been pushed into a corner by Yan Jingchen, watching the two fight across the counter, but they couldn't intervene.

Yan Jingchen is a sword cultivator. Although he seldom controls the sword, the coercion and aura of a sword cultivator cannot be hidden deliberately. At this moment, he was provoked to the extreme by Ding Po. He released his domineering and controlling power without hesitation. Deyi's sword energy swept across the area around the counter, and the guests surfing the Internet in the Internet cafe were not affected at all.

Invisible blades using the wind as the medium followed the master's will, and cut dozens of bloody wounds on Ding Po's body.

Ding Po's practice time is not too short, it looks like three to four hundred years, but compared with Yan Jingchen, that is the gap between a grain of dust and a pile of sand, although at first glance it seems that Ding Po is older and more mature , while Yan Jingchen is a little frivolous and exaggerated, but this just shows a problem - Ding Po is a person with superficial cultivation.

People who practice immortality, most of them stay in the prime of their youth. If they look old, it is because they have not practiced well, and they cannot resist the trend of life, old age, sickness and death, and they are gradually weakening.

Ding Po, who obviously lost to Yan Jingchen, finally couldn't hold on anymore, his knees softened and he fell to his knees.

Yan Jingchen hurriedly took a step forward, making gestures to help him, "Oh, why is Nephew Ding Xian so polite, my sect leader can't bear such a big gift!" As he spoke, he suppressed Ding Po who had originally remembered, He couldn't stand up at all.

Ding Po: "..."

Tong Wu watched the whole process from the sidelines, and was so shocked by Yan Jingchen's poisonous tongue that he almost lost his basic ability to be a zombie.

Later, Yan Jingchen did a very sinister thing - a spell called Ding Po nowhere to escape, and then ordered the disciples of the school to send Ding Po back to the Beicang Sect, and must personally escort him on a high-profile walk along the way, so that everyone in the cultivation world knows that Bei Cang Cang sent his disciples to the Kunlun School to kick the hall but failed. He was beaten all over the floor, but the Kunlun School was kind-hearted and sent his disciples to escort him back with delicious food and drink all the way.

I heard that later the head of the Beicang School who looked ten years younger than his apprentice was so angry that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, almost "ascending" in a different way.

After sending away Ding Po who almost took Tong Wu away, Yan Jingchen immediately turned nervously to check if he was injured.

Uncomfortable, Old Tong Wu patted the hands he was groping on his body and said: "I'm fine, I haven't lost a single hair."

"Really?"

"Really! I'm so annoying... By the way, it's so late, why are you here?"

Yan Jingchen was taken aback by the question, and wanted to say: I miss you, that's why I came here.

These words were nasty, he was afraid that Tong Wu would not be able to bear it, he endured it for a while and still didn't say it, but Tong Wu asked again: "Yan Jingchen, why are you so nice to me?"

Yan Jingchen: "Eh... am I good to you?"

To tell the truth, it’s not that Head Yan doesn’t have self-knowledge, it’s because he is too self-knowledge and thinks too much, so he was so distracted by Tong Wu’s question that he almost couldn’t hold it back. Such stupid words.

Seeing his hesitation on his expression, Tong Wu suddenly realized that he was a little self-indulgent just now. It turned out that Yan Jingchen would block Ding Po for him. Ding Po was angry because of his slander and bad intentions. It was entirely out of the boss's protection of employees. of.

He adjusted his mood and said: "It's not very good, and the salary is so low that I only give one day off."

"But you just said clearly that I was good to you." Yan Jingchen suddenly felt displeased, and began to act shamelessly, like an old rascal, without the appearance of being in charge at all.

"Because that's a line from an idol drama, I've watched too many bullshit idol dramas recently."

"..."

"Hahaha, you are so stupid!"

The child looks very abusive now, Yan Jingchen felt that he wanted to beat him, so he stepped forward and grabbed his hand and dragged it into the carved door. He felt that it was necessary to take Tongwu there to understand everything that happened there, and at the same time Give him an extra assurance that he can live in comfort.

"Wait...where are you taking me?"

"You will know when you go."

"But there's no one at the counter..."

"Tan Xin will come."

"Hey!"

"Don't be noisy!"

"I didn't say anything!" Tong Wu retorted.

In the short corridor leading to the Kunlun office hall, Tong Wu felt very warm being held by Yan Jingchen. He couldn't help but want to tease Yan Jingchen more, until Yan Jingchen became anxious and stopped in front of the door at the end of the corridor and threatened: "You Talk too much today, if you provoke me again, I want you to look good."

"Oh, so what 'good-looking' do you give me?"

When asking this question, Tong Wu raised his head and looked at Yan Jingchen, with a smile in his eyes, and some pleasure in the success of a small plan. Yan Jingchen even wondered whether it was because the lights were too dim or his eyesight was too poor. He actually read something in Tong Wu's eyes that could Call it something to admire.