Chapter 191: Defeat China Mobile and China Telecom
Chapter 191: Defeat China Mobile and China Telecom
The three people in the secret room stood up instantly and walked out of the secret room. They followed Prime Minister Turtle out the door. Prime Minister Turtle pointed to the distance and said:
"It's the Divine Fire Cult!"
Looking up, the sky in the distance was already illuminated by the flames, and Yang Qing asked:
"What is that place?"
Nangong Yan said:
“That’s another fishing village.”
Yang Qing frowned, and Rumo instantly returned to Yang Qing's consciousness and said:
"Go and see!"
Yang Qingji raised his sword and flew quickly towards the fire.
Nangong Yan and Prime Minister Gui looked at Yang Qing in shock as he walked away:
"Liping, what a monster you gave birth to!"
The two men did not dare to stay and turned into two streams of light and flew towards the fire.
The fishing village several kilometers away was already a sea of fire. Countless villagers were desperately trying to escape from the village. Everywhere were cries for help, children crying, and the crackling sounds of things exploding.
A fire truck from the fire department roared towards them in the distance. Yang Qing stood in the air and looked down. He saw a group of green-clothed disciples of the Divine Fire Sect driving back the escaped villagers.
The red-haired old man was drinking tea leisurely and watching all this with cold eyes!
Yang Qing was furious. The Divine Fire Sect actually despised human life so much. It was truly a heinous crime!
Yang Qing adjusted his body, dived down to the sea surface, and hit the sea surface with one palm.
The red-haired old man's expression suddenly froze, and he looked over here. As he was watching, a figure slammed into the sea surface. With a loud "bang", huge waves were stirred up on the sea surface. The sea water rushed into the air and fell towards the fishing village. The sea water hit the flames and made a sizzling sound. Almost in an instant, the fire in the entire fishing village was put out.
The red-haired old man was furious and cursed:
"Who is ruining my good deeds?"
Yang Qing walked out of the sea step by step with a gloomy face. The red-haired old man stared at Yang Qing, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out!
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Divine Fire Sect? Are you tired of living?"
Hearing the red-haired old man's anger, Ming Yan ran over with a group of green-clothed disciples and surrounded Yang Qing. Ming Yan glanced at Yang Qing:
"Hey! Aren't you the guy from the fishing village over there this afternoon?"
Yang Qing did not comment and asked:
"Did you set the fire?"
Mingyan laughed loudly:
"So what? A bunch of ants dare to offend my Divine Fire Sect. They deserve death! Ahhhhhh!"
Before he could finish his words, Ming Yan's feet were already in the air, flying straight up for hundreds of meters, and then he free fell and hit the sea surface heavily!
Hitting the water surface from this height is no different from hitting an iron plate. In an instant, the bright flame was extinguished!
The red-haired old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Qing. He saw clearly that Yang Qing just glanced at Ming Yan and did not move at all, and Ming Yan had already fallen into the sea!
In this case, either this young man's cultivation level was higher than his own, and he couldn't see him attack at all. Or, this young man had some kind of spiritual magic weapon!
The red-haired old man slowly walked up to the blue-clothed disciple and said:
"Who are you?"
At this time, Nangong Yan and Prime Minister Turtle landed beside Yang Qing. Prime Minister Turtle smiled and revealed his true face:
"Old Liehuo, after all these years, you're still so irritable!"
Old Liehuo looked at Prime Minister Turtle and Nangong Yan in astonishment, not even daring to believe his eyes:
"You, you, you! You're not dead yet!"
Prime Minister Turtle chuckled:
"Old man, we won't die even if you die!"
Nangong Yan also restored Ao Xue's true appearance:
"Old Liehuo, I let you go last time. It seems I was being merciful!"
The red-haired old man's eyes almost popped out:
"Seventh...Seventh Princess?"
Yang Qinglong held the Yin Sword in his hand and said coldly:
"Everyone, stop reminiscing! These people are garbage, get rid of them!"
Prime Minister Turtle chuckled:
"Why do you have to do such a small thing? I can do it alone!"
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and a stream of light shuttled among the men in green. Each man in green was blown into a bloody mess like a firework.
Finally, Prime Minister Turtle stopped in front of the red-haired old man and said with a sneer:
"For so many years, you haven't made any progress in the outer sect! Go on your journey with peace of mind!"
"Bang!" The red-haired old man turned into a ball of bloody mist before he could even beg for mercy.
Prime Minister Turtle looked at the blood and flesh on the ground with disdain and spat:
"What rubbish!"
Yang Qing asked:
"Is the Divine Fire Cult so weak?"
Nangong Yan shook her head:
"They are only outer disciples of the Divine Fire Sect, the ones with the lowest cultivation level in the Divine Fire Sect. They are equivalent to spies of the Divine Fire Sect. If they arrive, then the Divine Fire Sect should arrive within three days!"
"Okay, go back, the authorities will handle this soon!"
The three of them were too lazy to control their Qi and walked towards the fishing village. However, they didn't notice that a pair of large eyes were blinking at them. After seeing the three of them leave, a petite figure secretly followed them.
That night, Yang Qing and Nangong Yan had a long talk by candlelight, and learned a lot about the Jiao and Dragon tribes, which lasted until dawn.
Early in the morning, Tie Shou brought two middle-aged men in Mao suits to the fishing village. When they saw Yang Qing, they immediately introduced him:
"These two are Elder Qiao and Elder Dong from Bureau 404!"
The three of them smiled at each other, and Elder Qiao got straight to the point:
"Last night, a fire broke out in a fishing village three kilometers from here. Instructor Yang, do you know about this?"
Yang Qing nodded:
"I know!"
Elder Qiao nodded and said:
"Has Instructor Yang ever been to the scene?"
Yang Qing didn't intend to hide it:
"I went there. I put out the fire and killed the disciples of the Divine Fire Sect. Is that a problem?"
Elder Qiao obviously didn't expect Yang Qing to suddenly hit the target, and was stunned:
"Instructor Yang, please don't misunderstand. We just want to confirm our suspicions. We have no malicious intent."
Yang Qing smiled:
"So, may I ask you two, what are your plans?"
Elder Dong smiled and said:
"We're planning to snatch someone from the Military Control Bureau! I wonder if Mr. Yang is interested in joining Bureau 404! You're already a cultivator, so this is a tremendous opportunity. Bureau 404 can provide all the cultivation resources you need and will be your strong backing!"
Yang Qing frowned and thought, as if there was nothing wrong with this.
"I need to think carefully about this matter!"
Elder Dong said:
"It's okay, you can think about it carefully. We are waiting for your good news. But before that, we have something to give you!"
After saying this, Elder Dong took out a jade token and said:
"This is the internal communication talisman of Bureau 404. As long as you inject spiritual energy into it, you can communicate with us."
Yang Qing took the jade token and looked at it over and over again:
"Can this little jade token communicate?"
Elder Dong nodded, took out another jade token, injected spiritual energy into it, and began to speak:
"Mr. Yang!"
Sure enough, the next moment, the jade token in Yang Qing's hand emitted a wave of spiritual energy and made a sound:
"Mr. Yang!"
Yang Qing played with the jade token in astonishment, but he was thinking in his heart that if this thing could be mass-produced, it would definitely be able to defeat China Mobile and China Telecom!
Move: "Bah! You are so noble!"
Telecom: "Bah! You're dreaming!"
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