Yuncheng, detention center, governor, three thousand yuan. These four words can be combined in any way, but this combination is really a bit surprising.
"Is it really the Governor?" Someone still had a strong sense of vigilance. "Is it possible that the Governor's communicator was stolen? Let me ask."
"Oh, okay." The captain nodded repeatedly, picked up the communicator again, and whispered: "Governor, has your communicator been stolen?"
"Where the hell did I bring a communicator when I went out? This belongs to the law enforcement captain of the detention center!!!"
"Hurry up and redeem me with money. If you continue to force Lai Lai, I will come back and give you a year's salary!"
This time, the voice coming from the communicator was so violent that the captain was startled. Before he could speak, the communicator was hung up.
At this moment, in this conference hall, a group of people looked at each other and stared at each other. For a moment, they didn't even know what to say.
"Are you going to rescue me?" After a while, an official said weakly, "Three thousand yuan is not much, how about each of us contribute a little..."
"The governor probably fainted when he heard what you said." On the other side, another person yelled and stood up, "Ask me to save the governor, just give me the money!"
"..."
On the other side, in the detention center, watching Zuzi hang up the phone with anger on his face, the law enforcement captain looked a little joking, took the communicator, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? I know you have been arrested, no one will care."
Do you dare to come and redeem you?"
"You!" Zuzi was extremely angry, and his anger made it difficult for him to calm down.
Ever since he became governor of the province, he has suffered more in the past few days than in his entire term of office.
"As a captain, when I get out, I will definitely promote you and make you the captain of the guard for me."
Seeing the guard captain leaving, Zuzi made a sound and picked up his rice bowl fiercely.
"Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold tomorrow!"
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"Captain, can we persuade Wu Jingtian?" Walking in another strange city, looking at everything around him, Chen Peng was a little worried, "I heard that Wu Jingtian's strength is already above eternity."
, if he wants to take action against the leader..."
"The big ones don't bully the small ones. This kind of martial arts master of the older generation still has to abide by this rule." Ye Fan replied, but the corner of his mouth raised, "He is above eternity, my uncle is above glory, in broad daylight.
In this bright world, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Okay." After hearing this, Chen Peng nodded and straightened his back, but it was obvious that he was still a little nervous.
The more you practice, the more you will understand the terror of the strong. Outside the secret realm, Ye Mou turned the sky upside down, and many strong men blocked the world. This was extremely shocking to these young people who are still growing up.
"In the future, you will be stronger than him."
Ye Fan could naturally feel Chen Peng's nervousness, but he just shook his head and continued walking forward with long strides.
The pattern and courage can all be gradually experienced. He allows his partners to be timid. This is awe of the strong, and awe can also be a kind of motivation.
While you are in awe of the behemoth, why don't you want to be the behemoth itself? It's okay to be timid, but you must have fire and ambition in your heart.
Snap, snap, snap.
The two of them were walking in the city, and without much time, Ye Fan stopped and saw a huge martial arts gym in front of them.
This martial arts hall is very large and gorgeously decorated, occupying almost half of the street. If you don't pay attention, you might think it is the mansion of some wealthy family.
The gate of the mansion is built in a calm and grand manner. There is a golden plaque on it. On the plaque, there are three powerful characters.
Overlord Pavilion.
"This title sounds really overbearing." Chen Peng looked at the plaque with a slightly yearning expression on his face, "This is the handwriting of an overlord, right?"
"It should be, but it's probably copied by means." Ye Fan replied, glanced at Chen Peng, and seemed to be reminded, "People who are crowned kings in physical skills often have some intention in their actions. If
It is his original pen, and there will be intentional additions. When others look at it, they can get a glimpse of the style of the calligrapher through the meaning. The meaning contained in the strong person's calligraphy can even kill others."
"The word means killing." After hearing this, Chen Peng nodded and looked at the door plaque with a slight yearning on his face.
Warriors all want to be at that level.
After a slight pause for a few seconds, Chen Peng finally spoke, "Overlord, Overlord, he should be the strongest warrior in that era."
"Can't be called the strongest." Hearing this, Ye Fan just shook his head, and then showed a smile.
"Since ancient times, there has been no second in civil and martial arts. If he is the strongest warrior, his title should be Wu."
"Wu?" Chen Peng was stunned by these words, and then he seemed to suddenly react, "Is he the King Wu among the three high-ranking kings of the human race that the leader said?"
Ye Fan did not answer, but looked at Chen Peng meaningfully.
Turning around, he stepped into the Bawang Pavilion. At the door, two children wearing training uniforms immediately blocked the way and said, somewhat neatly, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for the master of Wu Jingtian Hall." Ye Fan replied.
"Looking for daddy?" Upon hearing this, the child made a voice, somewhat surprised.
"Are you also Wu Jingtian's adopted son?" Ye Fan was also slightly surprised.
"Yes." After Ye Fan revealed his identity, the kid became much friendlier. However, he still stared at Ye Fan and said again, "What do you want from dad?"
"Since we are looking for the owner himself, we naturally have important matters to discuss." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Are you here to play in the gym?" The kid was wary.
"Kicking the hall?" Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled, and then waved his hand, "You just go and report it, just say that Ye Fan wants to see you."
"Okay." The child nodded and stared at Ye Fan. He seemed to be wary, but he didn't ask anything. The two children went in side by side, looking a little unsteady.
"This Wu Jingtian has so many adopted children, how old is this little boy..." Looking at the figure of the little boy, Ye Fan was helpless, but he was not restrained. He walked a little further inside and saw a huge martial arts arena not far away.
.
After all, he is the Queen of Overlord, and Wu Jingtian is known as a martial arts fanatic. Many apprentices are still willing to come to him to learn. A large group of people are practicing various moves in the martial arts arena, including old and young, but most of them are young people.
There is a certain momentum among the hustle and bustle of the martial arts moves, and there seems to be something vaguely like those sects.
"It's a pity that most of the descendants are not as good as before. If Wu Jingtian is a glory, I have some hope of starting a new overlord faction."
After watching for a while, Ye Fan slowly spoke, with some emotions flashing in his eyes.
"It turns out he is the grandson of King Zhan Tian. I wonder which Ye Fan it is." After a while, a powerful voice came from the lobby, "Little brother Ye Fan is really what I thought, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. What a good person."
Handsome looking!”
Ye Fan raised his head in response, and in his eyes, a burly man came into view. His skin was a little dark, but he was majestic, with regular facial features and a majestic appearance.
"Hello, martial arts master."
Seeing Wu Jingtian, Ye Fan nodded and said politely: "The martial arts gym is busy, I didn't want to, but I have something important to do, so I shouldn't disturb the martial arts master."
"Little brother Ye Fan, a first-class young genius, will naturally shine when he comes to my martial arts gym." Wu Jingtian said, but he was straight, "Please come in quickly."
Ye Fan didn't say anything more and followed Wu Jingtian inside.
In the lobby, Wu Jingtian was very polite, and the two children were also attentive. After a while, tea and snacks were served.
Wu Jingtian was also enthusiastic. The little boy brought tea and water to the room. He greatly praised Ye Fan for defeating Jiade Bailong. Only then did Ye Fan know that before the secret realm opened some time ago, Jiade Bailong said he had come here.
Overlord Pavilion.
Jiade Bailong's strength is naturally indescribable. Just talking about physical skills, a group of apprentices, even if they are successful in learning, how can they be his opponent? A student from a martial arts school was swept away, which made Wu Jingtian very depressed.
He took a big breath, and with the help of Mark, he was able to breathe out a few times.
After talking for a while, the dinner was filled with joy. At this moment, Wu Jingcai slowly said, "Brother Ye Fan, you said you have something to ask me about. What is it about?"
"It's not a big deal..." Ye Fan spoke, paused for a second, and then said slowly: "Jing Ling, the adopted son of the martial arts master, was captured by me a few days ago, and now he is one of my subordinates."
When the voice fell, Wu Jingtian's expression, which was originally smiling, froze.