"Sooner or later, this day will come. Although it comes a little early, but...since Qingfeng, the grandson, has confidence, what if I go crazy with him once?"
Baili Changkong said that he took out a mobile phone and dialed a number. Soon, a majestic voice came from inside: "I am Sikong Dao."
"Marshal Sikong Dao, how do you think about the military department's strong support for the development of our Thunder Sect to check and balance the three holy places?"
"..."
There was silence on the phone for a moment, and then the voice of Commander Sikong Dao came again: "Mr. Baili understands that the Three Holy Lands are not weaklings. It is impossible for us to pour precious resources into a sect that has no resistance in the face of the Holy Land's counterattack.
For now, Futu Sect, Baicaotang, and Wanliu Sword Sect are our best choices."
"Really? Commander Sikong Dao doesn't have to rush to make a decision for me. Our Thunder Sect will have a great show in Misuo City tonight. Commander Sikong Dao might as well watch it together with Commander Wellington."
"Um!?"
Baili Changkong hung up the phone while wondering on the phone before he had time to ask questions.
…
Baili Qingfeng came out of Baili Changkong's courtyard, passed by a train station ticket office, and bought two round-trip tickets to Misao City at 4:30 pm and two return tickets at 8:30 pm.
Misao City is not far from Xiaya City, only 60 to 70 kilometers away, and it only takes one hour and twenty minutes by train.
He set off at 4:36 and arrived in Misao City at about 6 o'clock.
He had already checked when he arrived, and he could take the No. 4 bus to the manor where Feng Juanyun and others were. It was not very far, with only six stops. After getting off the bus, he first found a nearby restaurant to eat, and then walked for a while.
When it comes to armor piercing and assassination, I should be able to finish the business before 7:30, then take off the armor and take the bus to the train station. If nothing goes wrong, I can arrive before 8:00, and there is still half an hour to spare.
It was not even half past nine before he could take the train back to Xiaya. He could still practice the God and Demon Prison Suppression Body in the evening and read a book for half an hour.
I took my phone and looked at the time...
Eleven forty.
It's almost lunch time.
Baili Qingfeng made a phone call to Ge Feibai while walking to a nearby restaurant that tasted good.
By the time Baili Qingfeng returned to the courtyard after eating, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Ge Feibai also waited here early.
"teacher."
Ge Feibai saw Baili Qingfeng and quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Baili Qingfeng took a look at Ge Feibai. Due to the success of the divine communication technique, Ge Feibai has now begun to nourish his energy and exchange blood. However, his progress in divine refining is a bit slow, and he has not yet entered the third level.
"The Lian Shen group has relaxed."
Baili Qingfeng said.
Ge Feibai was a little aggrieved: "I practiced according to the method you taught me, teacher, and I have all kinds of insights, but for some reason, the progress is very slow..."
"Very slow?"
Baili Qingfeng was slightly startled, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why is it so slow? The first three levels of God Refining are very easy to practice, and ordinary people can do it in three to five days. Are you lazy? You have to work overtime and practice hard when you go back, otherwise
How can we shoulder the great responsibility of maintaining world peace?"
"oh."
Ge Feibai responded weakly.
"I asked you to come here this time because it involves a top-secret operation!"
"Top secret operation!?"
Ge Feibai immediately became energetic: "Is it possible that some terrorists are going to attack us, Xiaya? Do they have some kind of powerful biological virus that, once detonated, will destroy the whole city?"
"That...that's not true, but they are also a group of crazy criminals."
Baili Qingfeng said, lowering his voice slightly: "One of them is our most wanted criminal in Shia."
"Special grade..."
Ge Feibai took a breath of air.
Shia's wanted criminals are divided into four categories: Special, A, B, and C. The security department of Class B wanted criminals can directly shoot them. Class A wanted criminals are without exception the kind of evil people who are extremely vicious and murderous.
Special grade...
It also threatens the prosperity and stability of the entire country. The number of innocent citizens who died directly or indirectly at their hands is definitely more than three digits, otherwise they would not be able to reach the level of special wanted criminals.
at the moment……
Their organization is actually going to arrest a particularly wanted criminal!?
"This is your first mission and you can just be responsible for the logistics. You should know what you are required to do for the time being. You are too weak."
Baili Qingfeng said bluntly.
Ge Feibai immediately lowered his head in guilt.
At this time, Baili Qingfeng's cell phone rang.
As he connected the phone, a cautious voice quickly came from inside: "Is it the boss of Thunder Dominator?"
"Um?"
Baili Qingfeng was surprised when he heard some young voices inside, and then quickly thought of something: "Is it Piaomiao Immortal Lord?"
"The boss is laughing, just call me Xiaoxiao."
“I didn’t expect the boss’s voice to sound so small.”
"Uh... the boss's voice sounds very young, like a student."
"I told you, I'm a student."
"real……"
Piaomiao Immortal Lord's tone was obviously a bit shocked. He paused for a while and seemed to accept the news. Now his tone became more and more uneasy: "Then... is the Chenjin the boss said true?"
"Of course, as a person, you must keep your word and you can't lie."
"Great, my car is ready to leave. I'll be there tomorrow afternoon."
"Well, see you tomorrow afternoon. I will finally be lucky enough to meet the big boss in person."
"I should be the one who feels honored."
Immortal Piaomiao said, and after some more pleasantries with Baili Qingfeng, he hung up the phone.
Baili Qingfeng put the phone in his pocket and said sternly to Ge Feibai: "You have to practice hard in the future and practice harder. It has been twenty days and you haven't reached the third level of spiritual refining yet. I have to doubt whether you can do it or not."
You have shouldered the heavy burden of world peace. It seems that the assessment time given to you will be longer. You will stay in the logistics department for the next one or two years."
"I...I will work hard..."
Ge Feibai responded weakly.
Baili Qingfeng went upstairs and pulled out the treasure box containing the exquisite Chenjin armor from under the bed.
Looking at the armor box that he had just put in not long ago and promised not to use again in the next year or two, Baili Qingfeng sighed and opened the box.
There is no way, he was born to be busy.
Chenjin does not require effort to keep like steel and other metals. Baili Qingfeng tidied it up a little and was able to wear it freely soon.
Finally, he turned on the computer and carefully searched for the bus routes in Misao City to avoid getting on the wrong bus.
After doing this, it was three o'clock before he knew it. He greeted Ge Feibai, went out, and took the bus to the train station.
This time, his armor box and sword also caused an alarm when they passed the security check, but they were not confiscated like last time.
As Baili Qingfeng handed over his war-level certificate, the security personnel took it and took a look at it before respectfully handing it back to him. They also specially arranged a single room with a massage chair for him to rest, which was also considered as a way for Baili Qingfeng to rest.
Li Qingfeng enjoyed the convenience of having a certificate.
The two got on the train and arrived in the city of Misao after more than an hour's journey.
Miso City is much more dilapidated than Charia City and even Wuhe City, especially since it was attacked by cavemen not long ago and suffered heavy losses. It has not fully recovered even in the past few months, and it looks dilapidated and depressed.
.
Baili Qingfeng followed the bus station route he checked online and quickly took Ge Feibai to a villa estate in the suburbs, and had dinner at a roadside stall not far from that area.
After a lot of busy work, night is approaching.
Baili Qingfeng carried the armor box, chose a somewhat hidden forested area, opened the armor, and asked Ge Feibai to help him put it on.
Perhaps because his strength had improved a bit, or perhaps because he had gained experience, it took him less than twenty minutes to complete the armor this time.
"Teacher, this armor is so cool."
Ge Feibai said with envy, and at the same time he looked at his white hair: "Especially with your new hairstyle, teacher, it's so cool!"
"As long as you are willing to practice hard, and when your cultivation is recognized by me, you can be like me."
As Baili Qingfeng spoke, he glanced at a manor five or six hundred meters away that was gradually brightly lit: "If I guess correctly, the most vicious and wanted criminal is in that manor, so stay here and don't move around.
"
"yes."
Ge Feibai responded solemnly.
Baili Qingfeng nodded, wearing the Storm Ripper armor, carrying the Immortal Sword, and strode towards the manor through the night.
The spiritual perception given by the seventh level of refining the gods allowed him to discern the six master auras hidden in the manor.
Yes, six shares!
A total of six great masters!
There was one more person than the last time he assassinated Su Jinghong.
Moreover, two of these six master auras are slightly stronger than other masters.
The information of the two people flashed in Baili Qingfeng's mind.
Feng Juanyun, the god of war, possesses the power of refining the gods.
Qiu Yi, the great master, has a powerful spirit.
"My current average physical strength is similar to that of a warrior. Facing a god of war and a great master, all I can rely on is the power of my soul."
Baili Qingfeng put his left hand on the newly purchased Walkman, brewing his emotions.
"The mind is the understanding of why we fight?"
Baili Qingfeng looked at the brightly lit manor: "Then, why do I fight?"
He stopped and fell into deep thought.
Mainly because he ran too fast. According to this trend, if he ran several hundred meters to the manor, he might not be able to successfully activate the power of his mind.
"What I want is very simple, just to be ordinary, to be an ordinary person, to live an ordinary life, just like a drop of water melting into the sea... not to fight, not to compete, not to compare, not to be arrogant, not impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, it's so simple
There is a request that none of you are willing to give me, unwilling to accept from me... you force me again and again... First there was Lafite, then Su Jinghong, and now... it's you again... Qilin Jian
Pai, how did I, Baili Qingfeng, offend you? Why do you treat me like this!? Why!?"
Baili Qingfeng complained, became passionate, and immersed himself in all his energy, using this method to warm up the power of stimulating the soul.
Coming, coming!
That’s what it feels like!
Baili Qingfeng was overjoyed that he had mastered the essence of the power of the mind. He immediately pressed the play button on his Walkman without hesitation, and then took another step forward, striding like lightning.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Music starts.
(If you say it’s hot, you’ll be hot! If you say five, it’ll be five! Chengfeng continues to code. The next two chapters will be late, but even if the code reaches twelve o’clock, we must keep our word!)