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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-eight chapters let a teacher pass

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help shaking.

"So cold!"

He looked at the Xuan Bing God Arrow in the arrow box.

The Xuanfu God arrows are crystal clear, and it looks like it is made of ice and snow.

In the entire Xuanbing God Arrow, the powerful coldness contained in, if it is an ordinary person, is close, I am afraid that they must be frostbite.

"Sure enough, it is the legendary Xuanbing God Arrow. It is indeed a god arrow that can shoot Jinwu." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the Xuanbing God Arrow straight.

Wu Jiu, who was sitting in front of the desk, covered the arrow box with his hand: "Okay, just look at it, and continue to open this arrow box, don't be cold to death?"

"How is this trip? Is it hard?" Lin Xiaofeng looked up at chasing the wind and Ling Xiao.

Both of them have a strong tired color on their faces.

Following the wind, Lin Xiaofeng glanced: "What do you say, Ling and I have been in the past, and have been busy for more than half a month.

Subsequently, chasing the wind slowly said the deeds of the Yingzong this time.

After the two of them rushed near Yingzong, they were strongly countered by Yingzong. Fortunately, the two of them were really powerful, otherwise, let's not say that they would bring the Xuanbing God Arrow back, I am afraid that they would stay in the Ying Ying themselves.

In the active volcano of Zong Headquarters.

Later, He Jinfeng sent a message to Wu Jiu, let the two of them evacuated.

After Wu Jiu's tough response, He Jinfeng also had no other way.

You can't really throw the Xuan Bing God Arrow into the melt. What will happen to the Witch Jiu?

It's not fun to make such a trouble.

He Jinfeng has to strengthen the following alert. It is a day for a day.

When you dragged the birth of Jinwu, there was only shooting the Japanese magical power. Without the Xuanbing God Arrow, he couldn't do anything to catch the monster.

It's just that chasing the wind and Ling Xiao finally found the opportunity and stole the Xuanbing God Arrow.

After talking about the experience of the two of them, chasing the wind to look at Wu Jiu: "Director Wu Jiu, can you take me a long vacation, let me take a good rest?"

"Of course, that's of course." Wu Jiu nodded and laughed: "Before Jinwu resurrected, you all took a holiday ..."

Suddenly, Liu Lao's voice came from outside the door.

"I'm afraid you can't let go of the fake."

Lao Liu pushed in from the outside.

His expression was a little dignified.

"Liu Lao." Wu Jiu stood respectfully: "What's wrong with it?"

Liu Lao carried his hands, with sorrow on his face: "Since the end of Jinwu is about to be born.

How many people are sinking in their hearts and changes?

"What kind of changes?" Wu Jiu took the root cigarette and lit it in his mouth.

"Three days later, at around 1 am, Jinwu will recover in the tropical rain forest in Xishuangna, Yunnan."

Wu Jiu took a deep breath and couldn't help asking: "Didn’t it mean that it would take a month to be resurrected?

"Maybe because of He Jinfeng." Liu Lao shook his head slightly: "I will give you a specific place next. At that time, take people over and remember that Jin Wufei must prevent Jin Wufei from getting in the real high altitude."

Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank and realized the seriousness of the matter.

You know, all trees in the tropical rain forest in Xishuangbanna.

Such a small sun -like Jinwu is resurrected there, if it is flying high, I am afraid that the entire Xishuangbanna must be burned by fire.

How many people will die at that time, it is hard to imagine.

Wu Jiu took a breath and said, "I understand, trouble Liu Lao."

Liu Lao shook his head slightly and sighed: "Now it is the world of your younger generation. Our old guys are getting more and more tossing."

After that, Liu Lao turned and left the office.

Bang!

Wu Jiu's palm was patted on the desk: "He Jinfeng, the bastard of the bastard, destroy the addiction, right? Do you treat me as a person like my master?"

The blue tendons of Wu Jiu's forehead were bulging.

When Liu Boqing is in trouble, there will be few emotional decisions. After all, the wise man likes to look at the overall situation. Once he is controlled by emotion, there will be a lot of shackles.

But Wu Jiu is not a wise man.

He gritted his teeth: "Damn, Ling Xiao, people are ready. After we went to Yunnan, we sent a group to pass it to Lao Tzu's old nest, all of them killed the light, and gave me the other."

As soon as Ling Xiao heard it, he hurriedly said: "Director, this is still calm, there are also many people in the shadow sect, and there are a lot of people in the shadow section.

Wu Jiuyi patted his forehead: "By the way, you remind me, the Magic Master of the Shadow Sect, there are one or two hundred people, a group of more than a thousand people, it is really hard to solve them."

"Go down and let a division pass." Wu Jiu's face showed a stingy expression: "Damn, if not afraid of the outbreak of the volcano, Lao Tzu directly ordered a few missiles to save more troubles."

Looking at the appearance of Wu Jiu, there is really a feeling of hate.

"This." Ling Xiao originally wanted to persuade Wu Jiu. Unexpectedly, Wu Jiu had to send a teacher to pass.

"This is the command. To report it to the top, it is my order." Wuxu finished, and looked at Lin Xiaofeng again: "By the way, what's the situation on the Tibetan king, this is more than half a month.

The fat man is resurrected? "

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "How do I know this, maybe the people who are resurrected to the soul are not so simple, otherwise I will ask the government to ask?"

Wu Jiu thought for a moment and waved his hand: "No need, if the people are resurrected, the Jizo King Bodhisattva will naturally send the Huang fat man to the yang as soon as possible. If you are not resurrected, you will not make any sense."

After speaking, Wu Jiu was full of sorrowful face: "I hope to catch up, and I can send it to the Yangjian before Jinwu's resurrection."

"What if they didn't send Huang Qianyi to Yangye before Jinwu's resurrection?" He sat on the sofa and asked.

Wu Jiu closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "That must also find a way to solve Jinwu, mom, but we can really solve that stuff."

"Okay, Ling Xiao, go to the order first." Wu Jiu said: "Grab all idle personnel of the Demon Bureau, go back to the Monster Bureau tonight, tomorrow, go to Xishuangbanna. In addition, let the army contacted.

The car, all are adjusted to us, there are missiles or something, all are ready. "

"Yes." Ling Xiao nodded.

Then opened the door and walked out of the office.

There was nothing to do next. Lin Xiaofeng looked at the scorched Wu Jiu, and did not leave to disturb him. Instead, he said to the wind beside me, "Go to my house?"

"That dare to be good." Chasing the wind laughed: "Is it made by Murong, right? Her craft is really great!"


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