Chapter 270: If you can't save it, you can clear it
Inside the room.
After washing, Mu Qianling lay on the soft big bed, lazily not wanting to move. Dongfang Tian was sitting on the other bed, watching TV.
Mu Qianling turned over and happened to see Dongfang Tianzheng, his autumn eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but have a small thought.
But before she could make any move, she heard Dongfang Tianzheng say: "Practice hard, don't think too much, don't let me down."
Hearing this, Mu Qianling's hands that were about to untie her pajamas stopped, and then she sighed quietly and began to sit cross-legged and practice.
The TV is great, with a third of the wall being the display screen, and everything is good except the content.
The content here is not to say negative, but it is also a bit boring. All the movies and TV shows are quite satisfactory, educating people to stick to the rules and not be radical at all. This is completely inconsistent with the aggressive and exciting propaganda ideas of other dungeons. As long as you stay here
Over time, you might become brainwashed.
"Weird city, people whose minds are enslaved..." Dongfang Tianzheng murmured to himself, and began to practice quietly to perfect his own method.
Day.
Mu Qianling thought she had woken up very early, or that she had not slept at all, but when she came back to her senses from practicing, Dongfang Tianzheng was no longer there.
Three minutes later, Mu Qianling saw Dongfang Tianzheng again and couldn't help asking: "Where has the young master gone?"
Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said: "Just wander around casually, we will go to the official institutions here later to have a look, you will feel..."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Qianling didn't care. Dongfang Tianzheng was always so appetizing, and she was used to it.
A few minutes later, breakfast was delivered, fully automated service, which made Mu Qianling think to herself, Dongfang Tianzheng must have ordered breakfast, right?
Dongfang Tianzheng was also a little surprised and said that he didn't know but still ate his share. However, when Mu Qianling was about to eat, he stopped her and took out a silver needle.
Mu Qianling felt that Dongfang Tianzheng's behavior was funny, but also felt very warm and caring.
A silver needle was inserted, and there was no sign of poison. Dongfang Tianzheng took it back, looked at Mu Qianling, who looked slightly happy, and explained: "I have Yuanli to protect my body and I am not afraid of hundreds of poisons, but you can't. If you are poisoned,
You have to use my Yuan Power to detoxify you. You have to know that it is very difficult to recover your Yuan Power here."
With two words, Mu Qianling extinguished his newly active thoughts. He snorted, snatched the food away, and went to another part of the room. Dongfang Tianzheng just smiled and said nothing.
…
"Master, why are you walking?"
On the street, a man and a woman with obviously different temperaments were walking. The woman couldn't help but ask, she thought she was going by car.
"Give them time to prepare." Dongfang Tianzheng had an intriguing smile on his lips.
Thinking of something else, Dongfang Tianzheng hesitated for a long time, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Qian Ling, what should you do if you see a blood devourer, a blood slave?"
Mu Qianling replied without thinking: "If you can beat me, then fight me. If you can't beat me, then run away."
Dongfang Tianzheng laughed and gave a good answer, then asked: "If you could kill, would you dare to kill?"
"Of course." Mu Qianling said firmly, "They are incompatible with our human race and should be eliminated."
"What should we do if the human race becomes attached to the Blood Devourers, even if they are not blood slaves?"
Mu Qianling hesitated. What should I say? Do you want to kill them all?
"If you can't bear it, I'll do it."
Dongfang Tianzheng said calmly: "They should die to apologize for becoming the slaves of the Blood Devourer."
"Master!"
Realizing that her voice was louder, Mu Qianling lowered her voice and asked, "Is it possible that this place is really controlled by the Blood Devourer?"
Dongfang Tianzheng said nothing, and just walked with Mu Qianling to the official agency here.
…
"Guests come from afar, but we are not welcomed from afar, so I hope you can bear with me."
In the reception room, a middle-aged fat man greeted Dongfang Tianzheng and Dongfang Tianzheng with a smile, which was very tactful.
This made Dongfang Tianzheng very confused. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?
"What if I don't forgive you?" Dongfang Tianzheng asked with interest.
The fat middle-aged man was startled, and then hurriedly yelled: "My friend was joking, how could you be so stingy, Mr. Dongfang?"
Dongfang Tianzheng was not surprised. His identity should have been spread throughout the major underground cities. This fat man was an absolute high-level person here, so he should have known about it.
A few people exchanged polite words before Dongfang Tianzheng changed the subject and asked, "I wonder what the director thinks if there are human beings who seek refuge with the Blood Devourers?"
On the side, Mu Qianling suddenly became nervous. She felt that when Dongfang Tianzheng said these words, something was suddenly different here. It seemed that it was locked by several powerful auras. It was just that her cultivation was weak and she was still weak.
Not fully aware.
"Haha, Mr. Dongfang is really joking. How can any human being turn to the Blood Devourer?"
The middle-aged fat man smiled but said: "We are at odds with the Blood Devourers. If there are human scum here, I will be the first to refuse. I wonder if Mr. Dongfang thinks there are such people here? If so.
, I also hope that Mr. Dongfang will give you some advice, and we will satisfy him."
Unintentional threat, is this a warning?
Once I say it, will we start a war immediately?
Dongfang Tianzheng raised his eyebrows, he was not afraid of a war. As a son of nature, he could leave whenever he wanted. If he was prepared in time, it would be difficult for the king to keep him.
In the Source King Realm, when you reach that level, you have already started to contact the space. Even if you are not walking in the space, you can still control the space to a certain extent. This is high-level power.
With Dongfang Tianzheng's silence, those few vague auras also disappeared, which made Dongfang Tianzheng relax a little. To be honest, several crimson level source spirit level blood devourers are not what he can do now.
It can be dealt with.
"Mr. Dongfang came here today to chat with me, right? I don't know if he wants to..." The fat middle-aged man said with a smile.
Dongfang Tianzheng thought for a while and smiled: "Qian Ling and I have nowhere to stay. I wonder if it would be convenient here?"
The middle-aged fat man was still smiling and said: "Mr. Dongfang will lose his place to live? Why don't I find someone to make arrangements for him? This city is an office place, but it is not suitable for people to live."
This meaning couldn't be more obvious. Dongfang Tianzheng was not allowed to live in, which surprised him. Logically speaking, wouldn't it be more convenient for them to monitor him if he lived here? How could he refuse?
Look at the fat man again, his expression and eyes are a bit...
Dongfang Tianzheng blurted out and asked: "Director, have you been..."
"I'm constipated. I didn't expect Mr. Dongfang to even notice this." The middle-aged fat man said quickly, "Hey, to be honest, it's been a problem for more than 20 years, and there's no way to cure it."
"not necessarily."
More than twenty years.
Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said: "I know some medical skills, and I happened to be passing by here. Maybe he was sent by God to help you?"
The middle-aged fat man's eyes trembled and he said: "Sir, you don't know. I have constipation for a long time and it's very serious."
Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said: "My medical skills are also very high."
The middle-aged fat man added: "I have been constipated for a long time and have infected other parts. I also have some minor problems in other parts. I wonder if sir, can we treat it as well?"
Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said: "It depends on the condition of the infection. If the infection is mild, it can still be cured. If the infection is too severe..."
"What should I do?" the middle-aged fat man asked hurriedly.
Dongfang Tianzheng said seriously: "I can't save you, but I can help you clear it."