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Chapter 1986 Angry people dont live long

Daily life of the Immortal King

Several spiritual guards didn't know what Dai Tianchun and Qu Shuling talked about inside.

Surveillance equipment is useless in front of such a powerful person.

Even though Dai Tianchun is not even an ant compared to Wang Ling, on the current earth, Dai Tianchun's comprehensive combat power can be regarded as powerful and famous all over the world.

"Hey, I don't know what they are talking about." The leader of the spiritual guard turned on the projection monitor on his watch and stared at the screen closely. There were doubtful voices from the team members around him.

At this time, Qu Shuling and Dai Tianchun were facing each other. Qu Shuling was eating the food brought by Dai Tianchun honestly, and neither of them made any strange moves.

Anyone with a discerning eye can understand that this is using voice transmission to communicate, and with Dai Tianchun's encryption level, ordinary voice transmission to decipher spells is of no use at all.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't do anything strange," the captain of the spiritual guard said.

He knew that he could not decipher the conversation, so he was not interested at all in what was said between the two.

As long as Dai Tianchun doesn't do anything weird.

And judging from the images currently displayed on the monitoring equipment, the psychic energy fluctuation value in the room has always been maintained at 0.

If someone in the house uses a spell, even a spell with subtle psychic energy fluctuations can be detected instantly.

The captain of the spiritual guard stared at the screen for more than fourteen minutes. It was not until Dai Tianchun was about to leave the apartment that he quickly put away the projected screen.

"Thank you very much, Principal Dai. Fifteen minutes, no more, no less." Seeing Dai Tianchun come out as promised, the captain of the spiritual guard and his subordinates bowed to him.

"Thank you all, take good care of my students." Dai Tianchun smiled calmly and walked away.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared at the end of the corridor that the four spiritual guards heaved a sigh of relief.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was the frightened Crazy Demon Dai who could bring such a heavy sense of oppression to people through just ordinary communication.

"Captain, do you want to send this monitoring back to Jiutian Jingmi Institute for analysis?" A member of the Spirit Guard suggested.

"Of course, and we must upload it immediately." The captain of the spiritual guard immediately replied.

Everything is for the sake of caution.

Although in the previous scene, the teacher and student did not make any strange movements, except for using encrypted sound transmission technology to communicate, Qu Shuling just kept eating.

Moreover, the data of the psychic monitoring equipment has always been 0. From all aspects, there is no fault to be found.

However, as the captain of the spiritual guard carefully selected by Teng Luchen, he still felt an indescribable strange feeling towards Dai Tianchun's sudden appearance.

But, I don’t know why…



On the other side, it was the time when school was over for No. 60 Middle School. The surrounding primary schools and kindergartens that were relatively close to No. 60 Middle School almost all ended at this time, which often caused congestion on the road in front of the school's main entrance.

As the chief security officer of No. 60 Middle School, in addition to protecting the safety of students, he is also concerned about the road conditions in front of the campus.

Death Tiandao was well-dressed in the uniform of the school security chief, and a pair of white gloves gently tapped on the window of a medium-sized off-road vehicle.

After the car window was lowered, he saw a bejeweled middle-aged lady with curly hair sitting in the driver's seat. She glanced at him impatiently: "Is something wrong?"

This attitude made Death Tiandao very angry when he first took over the position of Chief Guard of No. 60 Middle School, but he has calmed down a lot these days.

Originally, he came to this position just to be closer to Wang Ling, to experience secular life, and to exercise his mind.

Although it hasn't been that long now, I have still developed some willpower.

At least when you hear this impatient tone, you won't get angry directly.

As a heavenly being, how can he have the same knowledge as mortals?

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Death Tiandao still looked at the middle-aged lady with a pleasant look, and said softly in as gentle a tone as possible: "Hello, auntie, it's school time now, and parking is not allowed here."

"Then my baby is injured, what should I do? The world is in chaos now, and there are so many bad people!"

"Auntie...your child is already there?"

"I'm 18 years old, what's the matter? Isn't it a baby at the age of 18? The hair has not even grown. In the eyes of our parents, children will always be babies." The lady said exaggeratedly while patting her chest.

"..." Death Tiandao sighed inwardly.

He said to himself that a small number of giant babies in today's society may have been raised by this kind of infinite doting...

You are already eighteen years old, and you still don’t know how to go home by yourself!

"If Auntie wants to park, drive to the road in front and turn around. There is a special parking lot."

"Ouch! That parking fee is so expensive! Anyway, he came out soon, I picked him up and left!"

"Auntie, please don't make it difficult for me. This is the rule." Death Tiandao continued to persuade me with kind words.

Unexpectedly, even under such gentle advice, the middle-aged woman suddenly became angry: "I have been enduring it for a long time since the beginning! Who are you calling aunty! Do I look that old? Will you?"

If you can talk, do you have a tutor?"

"..."

Death Tiandao discovered that for some particularly unreasonable middle-aged aunties, as long as they are unreasonable in their own affairs, they will suddenly change the topic and talk about other issues.

But there is no other way. For people who refuse to listen, no matter how many nice words they use to persuade them, they are just clichés.

"Auntie, since you don't leave, I have to deduct points." At this time, Death Tiandao stood solemnly outside the car, still maintaining a professional smile on his face, but he didn't know why he looked a little gloomy.

"You think you, the traffic policeman, are crazy!" Seeing this, the middle-aged lady quickly closed her window and continued to hide in the car and did her own thing.

"219 years."

At this moment, Death Tiandao almost immediately reported a number.

This is his real occupational disease, because when almost everyone meets him, Death Tiandao can almost clearly see the number above the other person's head.

That's right, this number indicates how many years this person has left to live.

"Illegal occupation of the road in front of the campus, invalid after advice, fined 10 years of life." At this time, Death Tiandao sighed silently, and directly changed the number above the middle-aged woman's head to 209.



"Ah, grandma. Are you okay?"

At the school gate, an old man on crutches suddenly fell down. A passing girl rushed over immediately and helped her up without fear of being touched.

She is a kind girl.

Death Tiandao nodded.

Then……

He directly transferred the ten years of life to the girl who supported the old man.

But after everything was done, he suddenly felt that the girl's face seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

etc……

Isn't this person the alchemy genius girl from Shengke, Su Xingyue?


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