Lu Yin was idle and bored, and the two people obviously wanted to fight. He also fanned the flames and whispered to Han Dong: "Brother Han, fuck him." Let’s go and chat.”
Two more immortal cultivators stood up in the shop. The others were immersed in their books and ignored them. Someone just needs to handle this kind of thing, just to let those casual cultivators with no background know that not everyone can enter this shop.
Handong and the others had just walked out of the door of the bookstore when the Xudan monk suddenly stopped, turned around and pointed at Lu Yin, and said, "By the way, how about you come out and have a chat too?"
When he said this, he was still looking at Wang Lin's face.
Wang Lin coughed heavily, then turned his head, pretending not to see or hear anything.
Good guy!
Sure enough, Zhang Tianshi has long disliked that this small Qi practitioner is an eyesore here. It is just out of the master's style, hard to say.
Now, he is relieving Zhang Tianshi's worries.
Wang Lin could only pretend not to see it, this little guy really didn’t know how to live or die!
Dare to offend even Lu Yin?
Even if you don’t know Lu Yin’s strength, you shouldn’t mess with him seeing that Lu Yin is so close to Qi Qiaoqiao.
Hmm, no, this guy seems to have just arrived yesterday. His name is Su Zhe. Lu Yin didn't come to the bookstore yesterday.
It’s over! He is finished!
Wang Lin doesn't think Lu Yin is kind-hearted. If anyone touches Lu Yin's brow, he is really seeking death.
"Zhang Tianshi, let me go out and have a look, so as not to cause any trouble." A golden elixir monk in the store knew Lu Yin. Although Lu Yin was not very advanced, he knew that Lu Yin had a good relationship with Qi Qiaoqiao and Ye Qingqing. Moreover, he was an employee of this bookstore and seemed to have a relationship with Wang Lin. Shouldn't he keep an eye on the newcomer who was ignorant?
Wang Lin waved his hand and said, "It's up to you, but you'd better leave it alone!"
"This..." The Golden Core cultivator hesitated for a moment, and finally had no choice but to sit down. It seemed that Master Zhang didn't want him to go out.
After Wang Lin said this, other people naturally did not dare to go out.
Lu Yin and Han Dong followed Su Zhe and the others to the grove of the school. The two people beside Su Zhe quickly drove away the nearby students.
Han Dong asked coldly: "What? Want to fight?"
Su Zhe chuckled and said: "Fighting? Are you worthy? Do you know how much effort I spent to enter Qingshan Bookstore? You two trash, you have the nerve to make noise in there?"
"I have been working in the store for a long time, you know What do you mean, first come, first served?" Han Dong pointed at Su Zhe and cursed, "You Sima thing, if you want to fight with me, just come to me. Lu Yin is my younger brother, and he has no cultivation. What's the point of bullying a little Qi practitioner?" Lu Yin never expected that Han Dong would actually care about his safety. He was really touched by it.
No, no, no!
The little guy Han Dong was already in trouble before, so let’s let him have a face today.
Su Zhe glanced at Lu Yin and smiled: "Lu Yin, right? If you have low cultivation level, you should keep a low profile. I heard you asked him to fuck me just now, right?"
Lu Yin nodded and said, "Yes, my brother Han wants to fuck you, do you have any objections?"
"Are you planning to laugh me to death or something?" Su Zhe laughed and said, "You know you, Brother Wang, are you? What level of cultivation? You are just in the early stage of Xudan, fuck me? You let him try!" Han Dong was not a fool, and looked at Su Zhe and the two people next to him: "Boy, you are not so timid that you want to fight in a group!"
"A group fight? Do you still need them to deal with you two little trash?" Su Zhe sneered, "Remember, I am Shuzhou Su Zhe."
After he finished speaking, he touched his hand behind his back and played with two silver flying knives between his fingers: "You two, if you can survive one minute, I will spare your lives!"
Those who play with throwing knives!
Must be close!
"Hey!" Su Zhe laughed strangely and threw the two throwing knives in his hand. One shot directly at Han Dong's face, while the other drew an arc and flew towards Lu Yin.
"Damn it! Don't touch me, little brother!" Han Dong cursed and dodged the flying knife that was shot at him, then stepped back, pulled out a dagger, and knocked away the flying knife that was about to hit Lu Yin.
Lu Yin was just thinking about how to deal with this in a low-key manner, but he never thought that Han Dong would really fight to the death to protect him.
It’s quite interesting!
"You are very loyal! Let me deal with you first, and then go play boxing and kicking with this little Qi practitioner, so as not to say that I bullied you." After Su Zhe finished speaking, two flying knives attacked Han Dong, ignoring Lu Yin next to him.
The dagger in Han Dong's hand danced very fast, hitting Su Zhe's flying knives time and time again. Fires appeared in the woods, but Han Dong could only parry and had no ability to fight back!
"Damn, there's something!" Han Dong cursed. The two flying knives were controlled by Su Zhe's consciousness and had no trace.
Imagination sword!
And he’s so skillful, there’s simply no way for him to survive.
"Not bad! I can block both throwing knives." Su Zhe chuckled and took out two more throwing knives, "How about two more for fun?"
After saying that, he threw out two more throwing knives.
"Holy shit!" Han Dong's mentality exploded. He was a little overwhelmed with two flying knives. Two more flying knives came and it was really hard to survive!
Four flying knives attacked Han Dong at the same time, and cold light flashed, and there were already several blood stains on Han Dong's body.
Lu Yin looked at these flying knives and couldn't help but think of the immortal-killing flying knives used by Taoist Lu Ya during the prehistoric period.
Speaking of flying knives, only Lu Ya's immortal-killing flying dagger is somewhat decent.
Hmm, although he doesn’t have flying knives, Lu Yin still has ways to use them.
Since Su Zhe wants to play with flying knives, let Han Dong play with him.
Han Dong was already unable to resist, but for some reason, a skill suddenly appeared in his mind.
The first level of the Immortal Killing Flying Knife?
What is this technique that seems to be directly integrated into his soul?
Could it be that a certain inheritance suddenly awakened?
Like the legendary innate Taoist body?
"You want to play with throwing knives?! I'll play with you!" Han Dong shouted, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and all four flying knives around him stopped in front of him.
"Huh?" Su Zhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned pale with fright. His flying knife was inherited from his family, and his own strength was even higher than Han Dong's, but why?
The flying knife actually escaped his control!
"Immortal-killing flying knives!" Han Dong shouted loudly, and one of the flying knives suddenly turned into a cold light and flew backwards, killing Su Zhe!
Su Zhe quickly pulled out two more flying knives. Fire exploded in mid-air, but Su Zhe's two flying knives turned into pieces.
It’s over!
Su Zhe has already felt the strong breath of death. Han Dong's knife is inevitable!
The murderous intention is cut off!
Lu Yin raised the corner of his mouth, and the flying knife shot by Han Dong suddenly turned into countless fragments, and the fragments scratched Su Zhe's face.
Su Zhe let out a scream and shouted: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill me?!" Han Dong felt like he was a god now. The three flying knives in front of him should have been injected with Su Zhe's mind, but he could control them easily.
Hah!
This is interesting!
Han Dong gave a low drink, and three flying knives flew towards Su Zhe at the same time.
"Stop!" Qi Qiaoqiao suddenly broke in. The immortal cultivators were fighting on campus. She knew about this. How could she stand idly by?
"Can't stop!" Han Dong's eyes were filled with killing intent. Even Qi Qiaoqiao, could he stop him?
Qi Qiaoqiao frowned and appeared in front of Su Zhe, waving out a palm.
The three flying knives were all turned into scraps of copper and iron!
Even though the Immortal-killing Flying Knife technique is powerful, Han Dong's cultivation is still too weak, and the quality of the flying knife is also a little too poor. He can't stop Qi Qiaoqiao's palm at all.
"I told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?" Qi Qiaoqiao was a little angry and shouted. He had already rushed in front of Han Dong, punched Han Dong in the lower abdomen, and then hit him with a knee, knocking Han Dong to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Qiaoqiao stepped on Han Dong's face.
Han Dong, who had just learned the first level of the immortal-killing flying knife, was still vulnerable to Qi Qiaoqiao!
"Damn it! It's you again!" Han Dong was really convinced. When he escaped from prison before, he was caught and beaten by this woman. He just got out of prison today, here again?
"I asked you to stop, and you didn't stop!" Qi Qiaoqiao kicked Han Dong hard again, and then shook his head at Lu Yin, "Lu Yin, why didn't you tell me about the fight here?"
Lu Yin was also a member of the Thirteenth Division after all. Immortal cultivators fighting in school, this kind of thing should be reported to the police.
"I was called here too, Director Qi. He was just about to beat me up." Lu Yin pointed at Su Zhe, whose face was already covered in blood.
Qi Qiaoqiao turned his head, stared at Su Zhe, and said expressionlessly: "You even want to beat us in the 13th Department?"
Su Zhe was completely stupid.
The Thirteenth Division, Director Qi?
Qi Qiaoqiao?
He had not been to Qingyun Mountain before and had never seen Qi Qiaoqiao, but he had heard of this perverted woman's reputation.
With a natural Taoist body, anyone who falls into her hands will basically go through the 18 major tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Life is worse than death!
The palm from Qi Qiaoqiao just now indeed saved his life, but now the aura exuded by Qi Qiaoqiao is simply making people tremble.
The two immortal cultivators next to them were too frightened to speak when they heard the name of Director Qi.
No matter what they thought, Qi Qiaoqiao had slowly walked up to Su Zhe, but seeing his face covered with blood, he frowned and said, "You look miserable, just go and apologize."
Su Zhe also felt that he was miserable.
Obviously he was just showing off, playing with flying knives, but before he could get enough of it, he was almost killed by Han Dong.
Finally someone came out to save his life, but it turned out that the person who saved him was even more perverted.
"Do you know who I am now?" Lu Yin looked sideways at Su Zhe, almost as if he was fighting against others' power.
"Brother Su, I'm sorry, I'm the one who offended you." Su Zhe's family is not a wealthy cultivating family, at least in front of a pervert like Qi Qiaoqiao, he can only bow his head.
He only found out now that Lu Yin turned out to be an employee of Division 13.
If you bully people from the 13th Department in front of Qi Qiaoqiao, isn't that just asking for death?
"Forget it, I'll forgive you this time." Lu Yin waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and bandage it."
Su Zhe gritted his teeth with hatred, when did a young Qi practitioner dare to speak to him in such a tone?
But Qi Qiaoqiao was watching from the side, how could he dare to be arrogant?
Haven’t you seen how badly Han Dong was beaten just now?
"You actually entered the thirteenth place?" Han Dong was really surprised. He stayed in the bureau for a month. Lu Yin, a weakling, had actually become a Qi-training monk and entered the thirteenth place.
"Yes, Director Qi valued him and gave me this idle position."
"Director Qi, do you think I can join your Thirteenth Division?" Han Dong was an orphan, raised by Han Defa, and had no background or influence. It would be best if he could join the Thirteenth Division.
Qi Qiaoqiao thought for a while and said, "It needs to pass the examination."
Han Dong smiled and said: "This is natural. It is an official unit after all. Without going through the assessment, it would be too hasty."
In his opinion, even Lu Yin can enter the thirteenth place, which shows that the assessment is not difficult.
Since Lu Yin can pass, he can also pass, so there is no need to worry at all.
Qi Qiaoqiao was silent for a moment, took out her mobile phone, and called Wu Wenze: "Xiao Wu, come to the school, there is someone who wants to conduct an entrance examination. You can give Lu Yin an assessment by the way."
She admitted Lu Yin on an exceptional basis, just because of her likes and dislikes.
But as Han Dong said, it is still a formal unit, and the procedures that need to be followed still need to be followed.
"Huh? Didn't Lu Yin pass the examination?" Han Dong was confused, "Isn't he already a member of the 13th Division?"
Qi Qiaoqiao frowned and said, "I let him enter, so there is no need for examination." Han Dong hesitated and said: "Um... so the assessment is just a formality. Even if you can't pass it, you can still join the Thirteenth Division?"
Who does he think he is if he wants to enter the Thirteenth Place without passing the examination?
"Then why can Lu Yin do it?" Han Dong felt that he was insulted. How was Lu Yin better than him? His cultivation level is higher than that of Lu Yin.
"I'm happy!" Qi Qiaoqiao glared at him and said to Lu Yin, "You come with me first."
Shit!
Han Dongzhen felt that he was being treated seriously differently. Lu Yin went directly to the 13th Department without passing the assessment. Where was the formal unit that he had agreed to, and he still wanted to go through the back door?
It's a little too dark.