The loach soldiers on the east side of Qiu Ping's legs were guarding a group of little monsters and were preparing to send them to Hebo Yamen. Those little monsters who participated in illegal gatherings would be fined at the least, and jailed for several years at the worst.
It depends on how deeply involved they are in that matter.
"Lord He Bo, are you going to have too much fun tomorrow? If that monk refuses to retreat, do they really want to fight with him?"
Seeing that he could catch fish again, Qiu Ping started chatting with He Bo.
"Then it must be real. When it comes to group fights, when have our Shinto been afraid of them? When he fights, he has the Dragon Lord, the Dragon King, and the Mingling King at his head. Although we don't cause trouble, we won't be afraid if something happens."
"Besides, if Abi hell reaches our legs, even if we die in battle, if we only have a trace of our remaining souls, we can enter the underworld and become ghosts and gods. Although it is not as good as enjoying happiness in the human world, it is at least a way out. I
Are you saying that we are even afraid of death and afraid of fighting?"
He Bo stroked his beard and said with a smile.
But looking at his kind-hearted appearance, no one should associate him with the image just now of rolling up his sleeves and asking for a group fight.
The Shinto system is strict and the hierarchy in the East is clear, but this is not the case, forming a closed and complete whole.
Any external force that targets a certain link in Shinto will cause the entire force to counterattack.
That's not the reason why Wuze Arhat retreated. If this matter really gets serious, I don't know if the person behind him will be involved, but King Mingling will definitely pay attention to this matter.
With the strength of King Mingling, he can be crushed to death with one finger.
Qiu Ping chuckled, no wonder everyone wants to join the system, doesn't it feel good to hold those thick thighs?
Although he is good, but the big boss behind him is really awesome.
"Little Loach, I will work with peace of mind. If everything is done well, he will be a great benefit to me." He Bo stretched out his legs and patted Qiu Ping on the shoulder, then turned into a stream of water and left.
Sure enough, leaders don't know how to draw a picture.
And Qiu Ping followed the same trick. The time he spent with Donglai was like taking a shot of chicken blood. He was energetic every day and went on patrol whenever he had time.
More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye. With the arrest of the leaders, key members and countless low-level minions of the [Dragon King Society], it severely shocked many goblins who secretly formed small groups outside the Fuhe area.
Originally, Qiu Ping was very worried that if the remnants of the Dragon King Society were not eradicated, someone would spread the "Nanda's Most Victorious Dragon King Sutra". This method is so evil that if there is only one person who has practiced it, it will be easy to spread it to the outside world.
The layers spread and eventually became unstoppable.
Bu Nao, through the confession of the three-headed snake, although this method is not a shortcut in practice, the hostility and negative energy in it must be resolved with Buddhism. Otherwise, over time, the mind will be infected by demonic obstacles and will never recover.
In this way, Qiu Ping felt relieved.
During the months after arriving from the east, he led the loach army on monthly patrols in Fuhe River. As his reputation gradually spread, many monsters knew that the loaches were very hard to fight and no longer dared to cause trouble.
It is also due to the fact that the effectiveness of the True Dragon Spirit Essence is constantly decreasing, and there is no longer the usual explosion of new monsters.
After more than half a month, Changning County gradually became peaceful, and the order before the fall of the real dragon was roughly restored.
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"Lord He Bo...Grandpa He Bo, are you at home?" Qiu Ping rushed to the Hebo Mansion Office only two days after Fu He Anding arrived from the east.
The old leader said that he would like to give him some benefits, but he didn't know what they were.
Regardless of whether he is a magic weapon or a magical elixir, we don’t care.
"That boy..." He Bo was originally having a headache about how to write the document. When he heard the whistling sound, his legs trembled, and the document that had not written many words was suddenly stained with ink.
Before the little loach could rush into the hall, a piece of jade hit him on the head.
"Take that jade talisman, and now go to the Shuidong market where you used to go to find the old clam spirit. Then I can get out." Hebo's beard was so angry that his beard stood up and up. That damn little kid
Damn it, I had to rewrite the explanatory document that followed me.
Qiu Ping rushed to hold the jade, but even Hebo's face disappeared, and he immediately walked out of the government office.
He looked at the jade in his leg. It was actually just an ordinary stone. It contained a trace of He Bo's divine power, and there was nothing special about it.
"What, Lao Benjing has something good there? He Bo won't fool him, right?" Qiu Ping made the mistake of having a bad impression of Lao Benjing.
Because in the past, the old clam spirit deceived his own incense by relying on his ability to look at Qi.
Bu Nao, with Qiu Ping's temperament that he would scratch his head even if he passed by, he decided not to go to Shuidong Market to see what was going on.
Immediately, he left Fuhe River and dived into the Didong River.
As the weather gets warmer, a lot of algae gradually grows in the Didong River, which is like a ground network. Many small fish come in and out of the algae.
Because there is no sunshine all year round, the water is quite eerie and very cold.
However, Bu Nao Qiu Ping felt extremely comfortable. He had been living in the Didong River since he became aware of that world, and he was familiar with every sand and mud there.
Qiu Ping became very playful and happily burrowed among the algae like a child. After a while, he swam far away.
He said, "His size has grown many times compared to when he was a child."
After he left, many small fish stared blankly at their home as if it had been invaded by a wild boar. They opened and closed their mouths and uttered profanities one after another.
Qiu Ping was humming a song while swimming happily along the Didong River.
Soon we arrived at the Shuidong Market.
In that open space, a large shell fell to the ground like a stone, occasionally opening in the gap, and bursts of snoring could be heard from inside.
Qiu Ping walked closer and knocked the big shell hard, and the snoring inside suddenly stopped.
"Senior, Hebo said I had a great benefit for him, and he came to receive it." Qiu Ping lay down at the gap in the shell and shouted into it.
The shell shook slightly, then opened, and an old man popped out.
"What the hell, the old man is not deaf. Damn it, everyone is coming to his place to beat the autumn wind! Are you going to let the clam live?"
When the old man saw Qiu Ping, he cursed, then stretched out his legs to snatch the jade from his legs.
After verifying his identity, he opened his shell, and a strong suction force came from him. Before Qiu Ping could react, his figure could not help shrinking, and he was forcibly taken in by the shell.
After Qiu Ping disappeared, the old man's face showed a hint of surprise.
Compared to the last time he went to the Dragon Lord Palace, the boy's strength has increased so much. It seems that he gained a lot from the Dragon Lord Palace this time.