Don't tell me, the effect of this 'phantom array' is really good.
It had only been half a month since the last attack on Longchen, and Feng Bugui took the opportunity to tap Zhou Zheng on the shoulder to slightly explore Zhou Zheng's Tao realm.
Innate Dzogchen is complete!
How long has it been! Aren’t the last few realms of the Xiantian Realm difficult to mention? And looking at his face glowing red, he might be able to break through to the Divine Ying Realm at any time!
Feng Bugui glared at Zhou Zheng, then looked at Li Zhiyong, Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang standing aside.
"You also..."
"Captain Feng, you asked us to patrol with you just because you want to see our Dao realm?"
Zhou Zheng clasped his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows at Feng Bugui, looking a little shy in front of the big brother.
"Is there still heavenly law? Is there still king's law? Ah!"
Feng Bugui's big palm-like hands pinched Zhou Zheng's head and shook him around like a paper man.
"I have worked hard for more than ten years to reach Xiantian Perfection, and all the merit points I accumulated have been spent on the pills to improve my cultivation! Why did you just go up there! Xiantian Perfection! Why don't you reach the sky in one step and fly directly to the immortal! Ahhhh!"
Yue Wushuang smiled and said: "Our squad leader's cultivation talent is extremely powerful. The Ice Immortal just praised him yesterday."
"Hehehe," Feng Bugui looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
Xiao Sheng came over, raised his hand and patted Feng Bugui on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old Feng, what are you afraid of? I'm stuck at the peak of Guixu. No, I didn't say anything. You can't break through the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm."
, because it is not material for cultivation."
Feng Bugui's face was covered with black lines.
Li Zhiyong squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "If you can't speak, beep less."
Xiao Sheng stared: "I am telling the truth! Captain Feng still cares about this? Although Captain Feng is not good at cultivation, he is still very open-minded."
Zhou Zheng turned around and walked to the canteen nearby, his shoulders shaking.
Feng Bugui silently pulled out the boxing gloves he had just acquired, and was considering whether to perform a leaping fight today.
Wait for Zhou Zheng to come back with a few bottles of pure water.
"Hey," Yue Wushuang joked, "Squad leader, do you dare to charge more than ten yuan for a treat?"
Zhou Zheng's counterargument was well-founded: "Bottled water is mostly IQ tax, save materials, don't waste it if you can't drink it, go back and refill the humidifier."
"Let's go," Feng Bugui raised his chin towards the RV not far away, "I'll take up your work time today. Anyway, there haven't been any monsters causing trouble recently. I'll take you to a combat training."
Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong's eyes lit up. Although Yue Wushuang thought it didn't matter whether they were fighting or not, she nodded in appreciation.
Xiao Sheng, however, felt bored: "Old Feng, what kind of fighting are you teaching us? Magic, magical powers, magic weapon formations are the way to go!"
As a result, the RV started quickly, leaving behind a circle of black exhaust gas.
Xiao Sheng stood there a little messy, his forehead gradually covered with black lines... Why was this old Feng so petty, why didn't he just tell the truth, why didn't he really want to play with him?
"I don't want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay."
Xiao Sheng rubbed the tip of his nose, put his hands in his pockets, his shoulders slowly relaxed, he took a step forward, and began to look for any entertainment venues around him.
The sound of brakes coming from behind attracted Xiao Sheng's attention.
He thought Old Feng had changed his mind, but he didn't expect to hear Yue Wushuang's energetic voice:
"Squad leader, let me go and watch Xiao Sheng! Don't let him cause trouble or anything like that!"
Xiao Sheng curled his lips and lowered his eyebrows, muttering in his heart, "Nothing", and slowed down his steps, waiting for the young girl wearing a windbreaker and a ponytail to catch up with her with light steps.
At the rear glass of the RV, Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong turned to look at each other, each smiling knowingly.
Feng Bugui played a dynamic rock music, and the RV merged into the traffic on the main road.
With the secret help of immortals and monks, Longchen City recovered very quickly.
Most areas were flooded and could be cleaned up in a few days. Some damaged buildings could be restored to their original state in more than a week if the monks took action secretly.
On several major agricultural islands that were seriously affected by waterlogging, as well as a large number of farmland farmed by machines, crops survived "miraculously" and tenaciously.
It's just a fairy trick.
Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness slowly expanded, and he was able to explore a range of 1,200 meters. He saw the streets, small squares, flowers placed in front of shop windows, and also saw the carefree children chasing and laughing in the streets.
A slight smile slowly appeared on his lips.
"Captain Feng," Li Zhiyong asked, "where are we going?"
Feng Bugui looked through the rearview mirror and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong.
"A fight club, very formal."
Zhou Zheng had a little bad feeling in his heart. Generally speaking, since it is formal, why should it be emphasized that it is formal?
So, a few minutes later.
Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong stood in front of the gate of the 'Blue Sea' Fight Club, looking at the group after group of majestic figures inside, with intricate muscles. The focus was on the strong men who only wore small crotch pants, and their faces were gradually covered with black lines.
Devour.
Feng Bugui laughed, took off his shirt, and raised his arms towards the brothers who were playing iron not far away.
Boiling roars came and went.
They have developed some kind of communication language similar to that of orangutan groups.
Two fallen leaves flew behind Zhou Zheng and the two men in the autumn wind.
"Squad leader, take this," Li Zhiyong thrust a portable camera into Zhou Zheng's hand.
Zhou Zheng subconsciously asked: "What are you using this for?"
Li Zhiyong thought for a while and reminded: "The necessary means to prove your innocence is to remember to videotape the entire process."
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, and together with Li Zhiyong, pinned the camera to his chest.
This guy is really thoughtful.
…
Not at home?
In front of the team villa, Bing Ning, wearing an ice blue dress, stood quietly, thinking about whether to go inside and wait.
Naturally, she came here to guide Zhou Zheng in his practice.
It's not because I have nothing to do after the demon retreated, and I have to guard against the demon coming back, so I can't practice in seclusion.
Low-cost version: nothing to do.
"Yes, is it Senior Ice Immortal?"
A timid female voice came from behind.
Bing Ning turned her head slightly and glanced around. She had already spotted the members of the special investigation team who seemed to have hesitated for a long time before coming over with pens and papers.
"What's the matter?" Bing Ning asked calmly.
The girls stopped for an instant, then bowed and left their shadows, saying "It's okay, it's okay", turned around and ran away holding pens and papers.
"Um?"
A little doubt flashed in Bing Ning's eyes, and she couldn't figure out why the other party called her.
Forget it, a snowflake bloomed under Bing Ning's feet, and his figure quietly disappeared.
On the edge of the main city, somewhere in an inconspicuous rental house.
Ye Yan was sitting by the window basking in the sun. She put on a black dress, and her skin looked even whiter and tender.
Due to the influence of the law fragments, she felt very comfortable just basking in the sun.
Not far behind her, Bai Mengxian closed her eyes and concentrated, sitting cross-legged in the air. A jade plate was gently rotating in front of her, and one or two snowflakes would float from time to time in the jade plate.
…
In the evening, in front of the fight club.
Zhou Zheng, with a slightly bruised forehead, waved to the large number of seniors behind him who had turned away to train as external cultivators.
"Thank you for your advice!"
A group of strong men with bruised noses and swollen faces showed sincere smiles with bleeding gums.
A strong man shouted: "Come and play again when you have time!"
Four or five people nearby pounced on him at the same time, pushing the guy to the ground and beating him.
Seeing this, Zhou Zheng just squinted his eyes and smiled, grazed his forehead with his palm, his face returned to his delicate appearance, and he left humming a little tune.
Li Zhiyong floated up next to him and asked him with a smile how his harvest was. Zhou Zheng immediately gave him a thumbs up.
What you use is your attendance time, what you complete are public tasks, and what you get is the improvement of your own close combat ability.
Call him this kind of thing a hundred times, and he will definitely agree a hundred times!
Wait until these two people go away...
"Ouch!"
Feng Bugui screamed, and the hundreds of strong men suddenly staggered and lay on the ground. Some of the guys who had fought with Zhou Zheng for the longest time had a few tears falling from the corners of their eyes.
"Old Feng, you didn't say this lolicon is a monster!"
"We were still suppressing and beating us in the morning. They beat us back and forth at noon, and then they started to suppress and beat us in the afternoon."
"He even claimed a few realms in the last few rounds! Ahhh! I'm so angry!"
"Pindao's outer cultivator's body in the Divine Ying realm was found a flaw by him with one finger... Go back to retreat. What do you think Pindao is showing off when he has nothing to do?"
"Don't tell anyone about what happened today, it will be a huge embarrassment!"
Feng Bugui lay on the ground, smiled contentedly, and said leisurely:
"Look, look, what is talent? You are still acting arrogant day by day. You say you can practice external skills as long as you get close enough to defeat those who are practicing internal skills. Even a kid who has just practiced for half a year can't defeat him!"
"Mad! If I can't beat him, I can't beat you!"
"Brothers, get him! For the sake of the tribe!"
"Fuck! I'm going to call the police! Hahahaha! Demacia!"
The club immediately erupted with roars and barbell-like laughter.
On the other side, Zhou Zheng's foursome successfully gathered in a noodle shop and continued their night patrol.
They have to be on duty for forty-eight hours straight, that is, walking around, looking at the scenery, and warning those spiritual beings who like to sneak around.
Zhou Zheng moved his sore and swollen arms, constantly recalling the force-generating techniques he learned today, as well as the 'technique' of close combat.
It's strange that many of these guys' moves can be learned by yourself just by watching them.
Even if it is some difficult skills, you can almost understand the tricks by performing them once.
It's not that I'm too smart, it's more like... I've known it for a long time.
Could it be that in his previous life, he was also a fierce general who liked close combat?
Several bubbles slowly appeared behind Zhou Zheng's head, and a three-meter-tall muscular man emerged from the top bubble, wearing Lu Bu-style armor and holding two spears in his hands.
Then Zhou Zheng tried to move his face up, and then shook his head.
It doesn't match at all.
It's still the middle-aged scribe bowing in the mirror who looks pleasing to the eye - a pair of bright eyes that shoot into the cold stars, two thin eyebrows as black as lacquer, thin lips, a high nose bridge, a slender neck, a sharp Adam's apple, and a sharp jawline when viewed from the side.
Very clear.
Well, he is almost 70% to 80% as handsome as he was in this life.
Buzz! Buzz!
Zhou Zheng's wandering thoughts were pulled back by the vibration of his phone. He thought it was a voice or video message from Xiaoyu, so he took it out and took a look and found that it was a somewhat unfamiliar number.
Choosing to answer, Zhou Zheng took the initiative to greet him: "Hello?"
"Brother Zhou..."
A weak male voice sounded, and Zhou Zheng's heart suddenly tightened.
Before his eyes appeared the face of a little boy with a runny nose - a little friend from the orphanage.
"Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Zheng asked with a frown, "Are you sick? Where are you now? Are you still in Longchen?"
The three team members who were nibbling marshmallows looked over at the same time.
"I should, should be dying...cough, cough..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent:
"I don't dare to contact my girlfriend... I've gotten into some trouble recently, and they know my girlfriend's information...
"Brother, I will transfer a sum of money to you. After a few years, you can help me transfer it to my girlfriend. Just say... that I ran away with another woman. This is because I pity her...
"Brother, you must remember to wait a few years before transferring her to her, otherwise you will also be targeted... I can't help her, and I haven't brought her to live a good life for a few days..."
beep.
The voice was cut off, Zhou Zheng frowned and put down his phone. A string of transfer numbers, a photo of a strange girl, and an address in Longchen City slowly popped up in the chat box.
Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng handed the marshmallows to Yue Wushuang and walked to Zhou Zheng's side.
Zhou Zheng slowly raised his head and looked at the neon lights that were lit again in front of him.
"Squad leader," Xiao Sheng asked, "can you use me to greet people?"
Li Zhiyong reminded: "We have the authority to directly ask the communications department to cooperate and directly locate the address of the other party's mobile phone."
Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a sharp look.
"Zhiyong, please play it safe. Help me investigate this girl. If there is no problem, protect her secretly. If necessary, ask for help before taking action... It's troublesome."
Li Zhiyong smiled and said: "Monitor, don't worry, you will do your best."
"Brother Xiao, Wushuang, you two continue to patrol and help me cover the shift."
Zhou Zheng picked up his phone and started browsing files. He quickly called up several commonly used gadgets and quickly operated them in front of several people. Within half a minute, a simple map popped up with a light spot flashing on it.
.
The fifth industrial island.
"Private matters don't have authority, and you can't abuse your authority," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "I'll go over and take a look first."