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Chapter 1444 Exactly the same

Fortunately, Sun Lei had already thought of this situation and used the authority of the Order Alliance to contact the officials of the Qing City Government. As long as Fang Zi and a few students presented their Yunwu College student ID cards, people from the village committee would come to assist.

After the village committee arrived, the evacuation work of Fang Zi and others was progressing smoothly.

"Elderly people, children, and women go up first, and men go in behind. Pay attention to the formation and don't crowd!"

There are several buses parked outside the entrance of Nanxing Village. These trucks are also provided by the Order Alliance.

The villagers of Nanxing Village got on the bus in an orderly manner under the command of Zheng Jingyun.

At this moment, a woman in the team was playing with her mobile phone and suddenly saw a short video. Her face suddenly turned ugly, and she waved and shouted: "Come over and see, what is this?"

Hearing this, a group of people swarmed over and looked at the mobile phone in the woman's hand.

"Isn't this just a dark cloud? What's all the fuss about?"

"No, look here!"

The woman enlarged the picture on her phone and pointed to a corner of the dark clouds. There were several people standing on it, and one of them was Ying Shui.

"Really, why is there still someone standing on this cloud?"

"Isn't this a fairy?"

"I've always been suspicious of ghosts and ghosts. This is the 22nd century. Where does the theory of ghosts and gods come from? Someone must have posted it for the sake of making noise!"

"That's right, what's weird about the two people from Technology and P on the cloud now! If they say he is a god, then I also say I am Sun Wukong!"

A skinny young man snorted disdainfully.

"But I read the comments and said that many people have seen it, right in Wuyuan City!" the woman said, tapping her cell phone.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Seeing that the team was stagnant, Zheng Jingyun broke through the crowd and came in to check the situation.

"I just watched a short video and saw a few people standing on the cloud. I was a little curious. It's nothing!"

When asked by Zheng Jingyun, the woman was a little embarrassed to be suspicious in front of outsiders, so she could only smile awkwardly and deal with it.

But just as the woman was about to take the phone back, Fang Zitong asked out of curiosity, "Can you take a look at it?"

"Here, look."

The woman didn't mind and handed the phone to Fang Zitong.

Fang Zitong took the phone and looked at the screen, his face suddenly changed: "This is..."

It was this face that caused the mass murder in Lin City. Fang Zitong still remembers the terrifying oppression of the other person to this day.

Being able to take this photo means that King Zhou and the others have reached the mortal world and there is not much time left for them.

"Where was this photo taken?" Fang Zi asked anxiously.

The woman was frightened by Fang Zitong and said, "There is no...no far city."

"Aunt Zheng, how far is Wuyuan City from Qing City?" Fang Zitong turned to Zheng Jingyun and asked.

"About more than 3,700 kilometers."

After Zheng Jingyun finished answering, she realized that something was wrong with Fang Zitong's face, and asked with a worried look: "Zitong, what happened?"

Fang Zitong had a solemn expression and whispered into Zheng Jingyun's ear: "King Zhou and the others have arrived in the mortal world, and this photo is their team."

"What?!" Zheng Jingyun was shocked, turned around and urged everyone: "Everyone, get in the car quickly, we are running out of time!"

"Sister, why are you so anxious all of a sudden? Does it have something to do with this photo?"

Seeing that Zheng Jingyun's expressions were so different before and after, the woman asked curiously and worriedly.

Zheng Jingyun pretended to be nonchalant, smiled and waved her hands: "It's okay. This photo is fake at first glance. It's just that the weather doesn't look good to me. It won't be easy to walk when it rains."

Already."

This kind of thing must not be known to these ordinary villagers, otherwise it will definitely cause panic and the evacuation operation will probably become very troublesome.

The most important thing is to let these villagers escape Qingshi.

Seeing Zheng Jingyun's calm expression, the woman didn't have too much doubt, nodded and followed the team forward.

About an hour later...

King Zhou, together with Yaoyu and his party, were flying rapidly in the direction of Qing City, and were almost reaching the vicinity of Qing City.

In fact, if it were just King Zhou, it wouldn't take long to rush to Qing City immediately, but after all, he had an army of hundreds of thousands behind him, so the speed slowed down.

King Zhou also knew very well that Qin Tian and Tian Meng must be waiting for him in Qing City now. It would be difficult for him to deal with Qin Tian alone, so it was naturally impossible for him to go there alone.

At this moment, Ying Shui, who was beside King Zhou, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are in a hurry. I want to go and deal with it first. I beg your Majesty to agree."

Ying Shui's face was pale, his eyes were shining with scarlet color, and his aura was a bit chaotic.

King Zhou squinted his eyes and could tell at a glance that this guy was addicted to blood.

Ying Shui's evil skill is like this. Although it is very powerful when practiced, it requires essence and blood to maintain it every time.

"Go, go and come back quickly. We will meet at Qingshi when the time comes." King Zhou didn't pay much attention and waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ying Shui was overjoyed and immediately turned around and flew down.

After Ying Shui left the team, he followed the smell of blood essence and came to the sky above a village.

Looking at the group of lively people below, I couldn't help but drool.

He licked the corners of his mouth, and a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

"There are still a few immortal cultivators, so this trip is worth it!"

After saying that, he jumped down from the cloud and turned into a black mist to hide himself.

The village that Ying Shui arrived at was Nanxing Village, which Zheng Jingyun and others were responsible for.

At this time, they were not aware of the approaching danger and were continuing to evacuate the crowd.

Nanxing Village is the most populous village among several villages. After transporting several trucks, only the last one was left.

"Finally, it's almost done. After a carload of people has left, we can leave."

Qin Zhonghua wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Well, I don't know what's going on with Qin Tian." Zheng Jingyun nodded, a little worried about Qin Tian's situation.

"Aunt Zheng, don't worry. Dean Qin is so powerful that nothing will happen to him. He will probably arrive in Qing City soon." Fang Zitong comforted him.

While the three of them were talking, the last truck started and was about to drive away.

"boom!"

However, at the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the truck.

"Fuck!"

The driver exclaimed, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late, and he could only watch the truck rush towards the man in front of him.

"Boom!"

The next moment, there was a huge roar and I suddenly remembered that the large truck stopped in place instantly.

I saw Ying Shui blocking the truck with one hand and staring at the driver in the car with a greedy look on his face.

"Who the hell are you? Are you trying to save your life?" The driver regained his composure and immediately began to curse.

"Ah."

Ying Shui sneered, stretched out his right hand, and the driver instantly felt a huge suction force. His whole body smashed the glass and fell at Ying Shui's feet.

Ying Shui waved his hand slightly, and the driver's eyes widened and he completely lost his life.

A bright red qi and blood slowly appeared and flowed into Ying Shui's body.

"Cool!"

Ying Shui's face was full of enjoyment, and he didn't stop until the driver became shriveled up.

Everyone on the bus witnessed this scene with their own eyes. They covered their mouths with horror on their faces and turned pale.

The skinny young man sitting in the front realized at a glance that the person in front of him was the person in the photo.

With trembling hands, he pointed at Ying Shui: "There really are monsters!"

Ying Shui looked at everyone in the car with ferocious eyes, licked the corner of his mouth and said greedily: "It's your turn next!"

"Help!"

"You...don't come here!"

"No!!!"

Everyone in the car was so frightened that they fled in panic, and Ying Shui walked slowly and slowly towards the bus.

Those people were running, escaping, and jumping out of the windows. Ying Shui looked at them with a playful expression, like a cat catching a mouse.

"Run, run. The more you run, the faster the blood flow in your body will be. The faster you go, the more excited I will be, hahaha..."

Ying Shui laughed wildly and ferociously, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed it at the skinny young man.

"This one is the weakest. Let's finish the least delicious ones first and save the fat ones for last!"

"No, don't... don't kill me. I'm not delicious. I'm covered in bones and not much meat. Please don't eat me!"

The skinny young man was already weak, and when it came to life and death, he couldn't even run away from the sixty-year-old man. He even tripped over a chair leg and fell.

Now seeing Ying Shui's terrifying expression, he was so frightened that his limbs were paralyzed and he couldn't even get up.

Ying Shui doesn't care whether he has flesh or not, as long as he is a living person, that's enough.

Ying Shui stretched out his hand to grab it, and the skinny young man suddenly felt his body flying out of control and towards the opponent's hand.

He desperately grabbed the armrest of the bus next to him, trying to save himself.

But unfortunately, Ying Shui's strength was too great, and he would be unable to hold on for a moment.

The moment he let go of the armrest, the young man cried out in despair.

Just when he was about to fall into the opponent's hands, a huge pair of scissors fell from the sky and flew towards Ying Shui.

Ying Shui immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, his face changed drastically, he immediately stopped and violently stepped back.

"Zi la!"

Even though Ying Shui's reaction was very quick, he was still torn open by the huge scissors.

However, it only left a hideous blood mark on Ying Shui's chest and did not kill him with a single blow.

"A good trick." Ying Shui's face was gloomy. If he had reacted just a little bit slowly, he would have been cut in half by the scissors.

With a bang, the huge scissors were inserted straight into the cement floor and stood in front of Ying Shui.

The sharp black blade reflected Ying Shui's gloomy face.

Ying Shui narrowed his eyes and was a little surprised, "There is actually a magic weapon?"

Although Ying Shui had long known that there were immortal cultivators in this village, he did not expect that there were people in this remote village who owned magic weapons.

And looking at the gloss, it smells like money. Without tens of millions of merit points, it is impossible to create such a high-end magic weapon.

clang!

While Ying Shui was still stunned, the scissors in front of him flew back and fell into Zheng Jingyun's hands.

This pair of scissors is called Qingluan Scissors, and it is exactly the magic weapon made by the Fang family.

Qingluan Shears are made of the finest refined iron and spar. They are the sharpest spear and the hardest shield.

Among so many magical weapons, Zheng Jingyun fell in love with this pair of scissors at first sight, which was very suitable for her status as a housewife.

In the moment when the two people fought, Qin Zhonghua and Fang Zitong had already rescued everyone in the truck.

"Old Li, let the villagers go first."

Zheng Jingyun shouted and gave instructions to a leader of the village committee.

"Okay, okay, be careful!" An old man with a white beard nodded repeatedly, and then began to call everyone to run away in the opposite direction.

"Um?"

Ying Shui noticed Zheng Jingyun and Qin Zhonghua, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that the aura on their bodies was very similar to that on Qin Tian.

"Who are you from Qin Tian?" he asked immediately.

Qin Zhonghua was honest and honest, and apparently did not notice the murderous look in Ying Shui's eyes when he mentioned Qin Tian.

"Hmph! I am Xiaotian's father. I am warning you that my son will be here soon. I advise you to leave here immediately, otherwise you will definitely die when my son arrives!"

Zheng Jingyun immediately tugged on Qin Zhonghua's sleeves with a solemn look on her face.

Only then did Qin Zhonghua react to the intense chill that was released from the other party's body.

He originally wanted to use Qin Tian's name to scare Ying Shui away, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him was not afraid, but instead had scarlet eyes and a ferocious face.

"Hehehe..."

At this moment, Ying Shui laughed ferociously and said as if he was crazy: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect that I would meet Qin Tian's parents here. God is helping me! Hahaha..."

Qin Tian is a serious problem for King Zhou and Luo Hu. If Qin Tian's parents can be captured at this time, wouldn't Qin Tian be able to capture them?

When Luohu and King Zhou bring peace to the Three Realms, he will definitely have a lot of credit in his name.

By then, won’t they be popular, drink spicy food, and be rich and wealthy?

Maybe you can even get a good job as a priest.

Thinking of this, Ying Shui became even more crazy, and the greed in his eyes seemed to solidify.

"Since I am an elder of an old acquaintance, I will give you a face today and surrender voluntarily. I can save you from suffering!"

Ying Shui is still waiting to use Zheng Jingyun and Qin Zhonghua's lives to receive the reward, so naturally he will not kill them.

Zheng Jingyun spat angrily: "Bah! You want me to surrender to a monster, are you dreaming!"

"What the hell?!"

Fang Zitong's eyes widened when he heard this. He looked at Zheng Jingyun in disbelief and thought to himself, the person in front of him could kill thousands of people in Lin City in a flash. How dare you speak to him like this?

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No wonder she is Dean Qin’s mother, her personality is exactly the same!


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