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Chapter 97



Take Zhang Ping and move on.

"Song Heng came in time today, right?"

Zhang Ping nodded: "I didn't expect the Demon Elimination Division to be so efficient. Brother Song came at the right time!"

If Song Heng hadn't come, the Great Elder would definitely have been murdered.

At this moment, Zhang Ping was still a little scared, and he was very grateful for the quick response of the Exorcist.

"Hahahahaha!" Lei Ming and Chu Kuang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Monitoring the world is not for nothing. Which road does not have our eyeliner?"

"There is so much movement, you don't need to think about it to know that someone is making trouble."

"That's because you're new to me, otherwise someone I know would have already started working on it."

"Not to mention anything else, just insulting the martyrs who resisted the beast tide for no reason is enough for them to come here to drink tea."

"That was sacrificed for their sake, we Slayers won't accept this!"

As he talked, he made Lei Ming angry.

"So, I specially sent Song Heng out to give you a strong momentum, and by the way, I will show you how the Exorcist works."

Chu Kuang pointed to the shy Song Heng behind him and said to Zhang Ping:

"At this position, Lao Lei kicked Song Heng away with his aim at that place."

"The command I gave was: 'Look for it in the sky, find the star body and go down by yourself.'"

Zhang Ping was amazed when he heard this, he didn't expect that there would be cannons in another world.

Turning around and giving Song Heng a thumbs up, Song Heng smiled and scratched his head.

The open-air martial arts arena is very spacious, and it takes about half a stick of incense to pass through.

Leaving the Martial Arts Field, I finally came to a place similar to a meeting hall. There was a strange thing in the middle of the hall, which looked like a fire pit carved out of various strange stones.

There is no fuel in the pit, but various incomprehensible lines.

Zhang Ping didn't worry about things he couldn't understand, but looked at the empty seats around him.

There was no one except myself and my group.

Zhang Ping asked, "Is the director not here?"

Lei Ming took out a spirit stone from his arms and threw it into the strange pit.

The moment the spirit stone came into contact with the stone pit, a beam of blue light appeared in the pit, and the blue light spread rapidly, forming a light curtain.

"The Department of Exorcism is not limited to this one, the director is waiting for you at the headquarters!"

After all, Lei Ming took the lead and stepped into the light curtain.

Zhang Ping didn't doubt that he was there, and followed behind to enter, just like entering a normal door.

Sticking his head out from the blue light curtain, Zhang Ping was shocked again.

In the wide hall like a great hall, countless powerful martial artists come and go, and there are areas similar to small offices in every corner, some of which are pasted with maps of the outside world, and some are hung with briefings of the contents of various places in the city.

Zhang Ping even noticed that there were several boards that posted all kinds of martial arts cheats!
And the office where the cheat books are hung doesn't even have a guard.

Two or three warriors passed by, registered on the paper in front of the table, and took away the pasted cheats.

Seeing the little knowledge, this point alone can fully demonstrate the tradition of respecting martial arts and respecting martial arts!

This hall alone is more powerful than the combined divisions of the Exorcist Department that Zhang Ping just entered.

Lei Ming and Chu Kuang smiled and greeted the acquaintances around them, and led Zhang Ping forward.

And Zhang Ping saw that there were many sweet and pleasant ladies and sisters quietly following behind.

Looking back curiously, I found that the ladies and sisters were stuffing many envelopes into Song Heng's arms.

After a while, my arms were full.

Song Heng raised his head and met Zhang Ping's eyes, showing a look of helplessness.

Zhang Ping snickered, and Lei Ming, who was walking in front, made up the knife:

"Don't look at Song Heng's usual boring gourd appearance. Last year's martial arts competition, this guy single-handedly overthrew more than 20 Tianjiao. You haven't seen him like that. He looks like something."

"Hey, don't even mention it, the little girls still like this one. Song Heng is very popular among the little girls in our Exorcist Department!"

Having seen Song Heng fight, Zhang Ping couldn't help but think of the way he stomped on a group of geniuses, and he couldn't help but also burst out laughing.

The whole group was overjoyed, but Song Heng was helpless: "Just say that I don't want to come here. Every time I come, there will be a bunch of them, and the room won't fit."

As soon as these words came out, even Chu Kuang couldn't listen anymore, and lightly slapped him on the head: "I said you are fat, and you are still out of breath!"

This move angered many young ladies, all of them stared at Chu Kuang angrily.

Lei Ming touched Zhang Ping's shoulder, pointed at Chu Kuang, and walked out of the hall laughing.

There is also a yard outside the hall, but compared to Lei Ming's distribution, this place is bigger and more unique.

The artificially excavated canal winds along the corridor in the courtyard, and flows into the large pool after flowing to the end.

There is a small pavilion in the center of the pool, which can accommodate about four or five people.

In the pavilion, stood a tall man in black, holding a handful of bait in his hand, and lightly sprinkled it on the crowded goldfish in the pond with their mouths open.

Lei Ming and Chu Kuang stood outside the corridor, pointing Zhang Ping to the pavilion: "Go."

Zhang Ping was a little surprised. Si Zijin, the most powerful man in the world, was actually feeding fish in a small pavilion?

Zhang Ping nodded to several people, and walked up the corridor.

Walking up the corridor and walking along with the flowing stream, Zhang Ping felt an unprecedented peace.

Obviously there is no elegant scenery, no birds and flowers around, but the ordinary stone corridor brings Zhang Ping a peace that he has never felt since he came to this world.

After a few bends, Zhang Ping walked to the pavilion.

Si Zijin, dressed in black, sprinkled all the bait in his hands, and turned around lightly, not looking at the goldfish struggling to grab.

After looking up and down a few times, Si Zijin nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

It was the first time Zhang Ping saw this strong man who had been admired for a long time, and he was shocked by his appearance.

He doesn't have a strong body and rough manner like Lei Ming Chukuang, nor does he have a simple and honest look like Song Heng.

The man in front of him was like a very ordinary middle-aged man, with some graying on his temples, his temperament was very elegant, and his words were soft-spoken, which made people listen very comfortably.

"Meet the director!"

Zhang Ping cupped his hands and saluted him sincerely with respect in his heart.

After receiving this gift, Si Zijin said softly, "Is the knife repaired?"

Zhang Ping was taken aback, he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

However, he still obediently pulled out the Dragon Slaying Knife from the space and held it up with both hands.

After all, I heard that Si Zijin personally brought this knife back, and even boasted, presumably such a high-level person should not look down on the weapon of a little hopeful martial artist, right?
Sure enough, Si Zijin didn't take it away, but his long and narrow eyes swept over the streamlined knife with appreciation.

Gently waved his hand, signaling Zhang Ping to put the knife away, but Zhang Ping was a little surprised by Si Zijin's voice.

"If there is a weapon list, your knife can be in the top five."


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