Just as the lock was about to be entangled on Wan Qi, a weak voice rang out from the side.
The sound of this sound was surprisingly effective. The chains that were about to be wrapped around Wan Qi suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"You...you are...Master Bi!"
The man in white robe looked at the place where the sound came out, and Bi Laoyuan, wearing a black robe armor nearby, carrying a handle on his shoulder, and burning a ghost flame sword, walked out of the shadow.
"Hey... I just went to change my clothes, why did I almost start to do it!
Little guy, whose subordinate are you?"
Bi Laoyuan asked weakly with a sword as he pushed the ghost head to the ground.
"Report, Master Bi, I am under the throne of the Qing Ghost in the Realm!"
After recognizing the man in front of him, the man in white robe did not dare to do anything. He quickly bowed and said.
"Who asked you this, who am I talking about your chief commander?"
Hearing the white-robed man's reply, Bi Laoyuan waved weakly.
"Old Yun! What are you talking about below? Today, our area has not been patrolled twice!
If the mission cannot be completed, the boss should get angry again!”
At this moment, a humming sound came from the broken carriage dragged by the cow and horse.
"Qianzi, come down quickly! Yes... Mr. Bi!"
1 Hearing the sound of asking questions, the man in white robe immediately shouted into the car.
"Hey! You are so brave. How dare you be the master of someone! Wait, Lao Yun, who do you think is? Master Bi? I said, why did you get into this living ancestor!"
Hearing the words of his companions, a black shadow instantly emerged from the broken car.
It was a man wearing a black robe and extremely solid and burly face, and a beard that made people feel rough.
1 When he got off the car, the rough man started to check in 4 weeks. When he saw Bi Laoyuan holding a big knife in his forehand, the expression on the man's face suddenly became flattering.
"Oh, Mr. Bi, take the fragrant wind and blow your old man here!"
The man, known as Qiangzi, spoke in the car with a humming sound.
But this sound is obvious, and the voice of the speech actually smells like a clip sound.
"Uh... can you speak well! If you commit suicide, I will kill you if you believe it or not!"
1 When I heard this sound, I almost vomited Bi Laoyuan.
"Hey! Hey! No problem, no problem, Grandpa Bi, whatever you say!"
Regarding Bi Laoyuan's unceremonious words, the Huangquan extraditioner named Qiangzi nodded repeatedly.
"Sir, in Xiayunfan, our commander is Henglong, who was once your subordinate."
Yun Fan, a man in white robe, said after giving Qiangzi a blank look, and then clasped his fists to Bi Laoyuan.
"Oh! It's that boy! I didn't expect that he would become the commander.
Then only one family will not speak two families. This is my team leader, his nickname... I believe you know what, just call them Lord Wan Qi!
No need to call that nickname!"
After hearing the man in white robe and proclaiming his own commander, Bi Laoyuan still waved his hand weakly.
Then he pointed to Wan Qi beside him and introduced the two people. Seeing the two people, he looked like they suddenly realized.
Bi Laoyuan quickly remembered Wan Qi's nickname in the underworld and quickly spoke to stop the two of them.
"It turns out that it is Lord Wan Qi, the Apocalypse. He was so presumptuous before. Please forgive me if you offend me!
9 The Great Spirit Commander, I mentioned you when I returned to the Netherworld, and let us remember that we should not offend you in the sun!”
After bowing to Wan Qi, Yunfan said politely. Compared with the previous attitude, this attitude has changed by 180 degrees.
"It's okay, it's okay! These children were indeed harmed by evil people. Now I have sent people to save them all and resolve their resentment.
In the sun, these children have suffered a lot. I hope that the two will take them to the underworld and be treated kindly so that they can reincarnate as soon as possible.
Arrange a good family for them in the next life."
Wan Qi waved his hand with a smile and explained his intentions to the two.
"Don't worry, Lord Wan Qi, these are the things that I and my brothers have to do, and I will definitely do it for you!"
After hearing Wan Qi's words, two Huangquan extraditioners nodded in agreement with this matter at the same time.
"That's all for the hard work of both of you!"
Wan Qi nodded with a smile and waved to the children behind him.
Perhaps because of the momentum of the soul of these two Huangquan extraditioners, each of the children living in Wanqi had a fearful face on their faces.
However, with Wan Qi's simple wave of his hand, an invisible barrier spread out during the lifetime of those children.
The expressions of these children returned to peace again, and under the leadership of Yuheng and Jiaer, they walked towards the two Huangquan extraditioners.
With Wan Qi's care, these two Huangquan extraditioners have a particularly gentle attitude towards these children.
After opening the rear door of the broken car, the children led them to walk into the carriage 66.
"Thank you, big brother."
Yuheng and Jiaer, who were standing at the door of the carriage, turned around and showed a sweet smile at Wan Qi when they were about to step into the carriage.
Then the children in the entire carriage expressed their gratitude to Wan Qi at the same time.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you for your grudges! I wish you can find a good family in every one of you in the next life!"
Wan Qi smiled and waved to the children in the carriage, watching the broken car slowly disappear from sight.
"Team leader, where are we going next?"
Seeing that Wan Qi's face returned to gloomy again, Ma Xiaoling asked carefully.
"Let's go back to the bureau first, and go to one stop... I guess I should go to southern Yunnan!"
Wan Qi stomped the cigarette butt with one foot and said to everyone.