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"Give it to you here and I'll chase him!" Xia Yan looked at the bewildered policeman and whispered to the Iron Tiger.
"Be careful!" the Iron Tiger nodded. Xia Yan released the breath of the dead again, tracking the strong smell of the polluted dead and running to the West.
"I'll go too!" Paul shouted to the black cat and followed Xia Yan closely.
"Captain?" Yuan Tianfeng looked at the Iron Tiger.
"You go too. You can't let Mr. Wen run away." Iron Tiger nodded.
"Yes!"
"Ah, stop!" the suspect ran away, Xiao Yun was very anxious.
"Let him go!" Fang Li interrupted her and sighed, "he saved the lives of ten colleagues!"
"But..." Xiao Yun wanted to stop talking and was very contradictory. She looked at the iron tiger who was meditating and resting and the hot black cat. She felt that the three outlooks had been seriously impacted. "Captain, who are these... Today?"
"I don't know either." Fang Li shook his head and sighed, "today I know that there are so many strange people in this world!"
"Captain, don't we catch the suspect wearing the cloak? He has the biggest suspicion in Xie Zheng's case!" Xiao Yun was unwilling.
"Of course!" Fang Li shook his hand, turned and shouted, "five groups stay to take care of the injured colleagues, and the others get on the bus and start!"
"Yes!"
Xia Yan followed the breath left by the plague road gentleman and ran for two blocks. He saw the plague road gentleman flapping his big wings and flying again. He still didn't fly too high, only below the height of 20 meters.
This makes Xia Yan very curious. What will happen if she flies higher? Or can this pair of wings only fly so high?
There were footsteps behind him. Xia Yan looked back and saw that Paul and Yuan Tianfeng came after him. Seeing that the bloodthirsty curse was about to expire, he blessed himself again. The two blessings in a row made him feel a little tired, but he believed that Wen Daojun was more tired. I'm afraid the black gas under his wings would also consume a lot of his physical strength.
"Shit, it's so noisy tonight. How can I deal with the aftermath?" Yuan Tianfeng caught up with him and scolded. He looked a little embarrassed. His originally intact hair was blown like a chicken nest by the wind, his shirt was open, his tie was askew, but the cigarette in his mouth was still burning tenaciously, and the length was not reduced compared with the last meeting, Let Xia Yan can't help but doubt whether he can never finish smoking this cigarette.
After all, the police station is a disciplined place. As long as they ask for confidentiality, they are not afraid to reveal anything.
But now, Wen Daojun waved his wings and flew 20 meters in the air. Although it is late at night, many people must have seen this scene and may have been photographed. If you let Mr. Wen fly down so high-profile, things will get out of control more and more.
"First think about how to get him down from the sky!" Paul also caught up, and even in the rapid run, the scalpel still turned rapidly at his fingertips.
"Why doesn't he fly high? There are fewer obstacles in the high air, and it's better to use the airflow. Isn't it easier to get out?" Xia Yan finally asked this question.
"High altitude?" Paul gasped and laughed, "no matter how powerful the supernatural ability is, he doesn't dare to fly to the high altitude at will, let alone the devil's wing. If he dares to fly high and gets dry every minute, even if an angel comes to China, he doesn't dare to fly at will!"
"Radar?" Xia Yan understood.
"It's not an ordinary radar, but a radar specially used to detect us. As long as it's a supernatural force, it can be clearly displayed on the radar." Yuan Tianfeng caught up and explained.
"What is devil's wing and devil's meeting?" Xia Yan tried to ask again because of the good dialogue atmosphere.
"It's a long story. We'll talk about it next time." Yuan Tianfeng said, while Paul sneered.
"Shit!" Xia Yan was hung up again and was very depressed.
"The Lord of pestilence died!" Yuan Tianfeng said suddenly.
"Why?" asked Paul.
"Because he flew to Manjusri square," said Yuan Tianfeng.
"Is there anything special here?" asked Paul.
Hearing the Manjusri square, Xia Yan was moved. He remembered that someone lived here.
"That's special!" Yuan Tianfeng pointed forward and saw a thin lightning falling from the sky and accurately cleaving on the head of Emperor Wen. He screamed and came down from the air for the second time tonight.
Seeing the lightning, Xia Yan remembered who lived here. It was yuan Tianlin, Yuan Tianfeng's brother. He opened a magic ware shop here. It was strange that Wen Daojun flew over here and was not ambushed by him.
The sound of fighting came from the front, and Yuan Tianfeng's face changed: "Tianlin is not the opponent of Wen Daojun“
Wen Daojun knew that the country was dangerous, but he had not been caught for so many years. He was even very afraid of him in China, which made him arrogant. He had the idea of "doing a big thing" when he returned home this time.
But tonight, he knows he's wrong. Being afraid of you doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. If you have to break the bottom line, there's no need for others to be afraid of you.
Not to mention the land of China, there have been a large number of capable people and different scholars since ancient times. It is normal for the emperor of plague to underestimate the heroes in the world. Originally, Mr. Wen thought that no one could hide his ability. It was true that he came back this month. Even the powerful cleaners couldn't find him. Who knows that this afternoon he just started to take action and was tracked by the uniformed man in the evening. So far, Wen Daojun doesn't understand how the uniformed man Xia Yan found himself first. Even the virus like Wen Daojun didn't expect that Xia Yan would track down the virus traces left a few hours ago. Then wendaojun was found hiding place by doctor Paul's scalpel. What shocked him more was that his uniform man was also an expert playing with viruses. The careful throat strangulation virus was easily removed by Xia Yan, which made Wen Daojun feel afraid. If his best skills lost their deterrent, then... He knew what he was going to face. As long as it is proved that the virus of wendaojun is not as terrible as expected, the sanitation team will no longer be afraid. They will mobilize all forces to encircle and kill wendaojun. Who the hell is this uniformed man? At this time, the plague Taoist gentleman was full of this question. When you know that you have natural enemies, any creature will lose its sense of security, and the existence of Wen Daojun is no exception. Just when Wen Daojun doubted his life, he saw a young man in a robe, holding a peach wood sword and pointing to the sky in a narrow street outside Manjusri square below. Then a flash of lightning fell from the sky and fell on his head. Ambush! The plague King suffered greatly i7h
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"Give it to you here and I'll chase him!" Xia Yan looked at the bewildered policeman and whispered to the Iron Tiger.
"Be careful!" the Iron Tiger nodded. Xia Yan released the breath of the dead again, tracking the strong smell of the polluted dead and running to the West.
"I'll go too!" Paul shouted to the black cat and followed Xia Yan closely.
"Captain?" Yuan Tianfeng looked at the Iron Tiger.
"You go too. You can't let Mr. Wen run away." Iron Tiger nodded.
"Yes!"
"Ah, stop!" the suspect ran away, Xiao Yun was very anxious.
"Let him go!" Fang Li interrupted her and sighed, "he saved the lives of ten colleagues!"
"But..." Xiao Yun wanted to stop talking and was very contradictory. She looked at the iron tiger who was meditating and resting and the hot black cat. She felt that the three outlooks had been seriously impacted. "Captain, who are these... Today?"
"I don't know either." Fang Li shook his head and sighed, "today I know that there are so many strange people in this world!"
"Captain, don't we catch the suspect wearing the cloak? He has the biggest suspicion in Xie Zheng's case!" Xiao Yun was unwilling.
"Of course!" Fang Li shook his hand, turned and shouted, "five groups stay to take care of the injured colleagues, and the others get on the bus and start!"
"Yes!"
Xia Yan followed the breath left by the plague road gentleman and ran for two blocks. He saw the plague road gentleman flapping his big wings and flying again. He still didn't fly too high, only below the height of 20 meters.
This makes Xia Yan very curious. What will happen if she flies higher? Or can this pair of wings only fly so high?
There were footsteps behind him. Xia Yan looked back and saw that Paul and Yuan Tianfeng came after him. Seeing that the bloodthirsty curse was about to expire, he blessed himself again. The two blessings in a row made him feel a little tired, but he believed that Wen Daojun was more tired. I'm afraid the black gas under his wings would also consume a lot of his physical strength.
"Shit, it's so noisy tonight. How can I deal with the aftermath?" Yuan Tianfeng caught up with him and scolded. He looked a little embarrassed. His originally intact hair was blown like a chicken nest by the wind, his shirt was open, his tie was askew, but the cigarette in his mouth was still burning tenaciously, and the length was not reduced compared with the last meeting, Let Xia Yan can't help but doubt whether he can never finish smoking this cigarette.
After all, the police station is a disciplined place. As long as they ask for confidentiality, they are not afraid to reveal anything.
But now, Wen Daojun waved his wings and flew 20 meters in the air. Although it is late at night, many people must have seen this scene and may have been photographed. If you let Mr. Wen fly down so high-profile, things will get out of control more and more.
"First think about how to get him down from the sky!" Paul also caught up, and even in the rapid run, the scalpel still turned rapidly at his fingertips.
"Why doesn't he fly high? There are fewer obstacles in the high air, and it's better to use the airflow. Isn't it easier to get out?" Xia Yan finally asked this question.
"High altitude?" Paul gasped and laughed, "no matter how powerful the supernatural ability is, he doesn't dare to fly to the high altitude at will, let alone the devil's wing. If he dares to fly high and gets dry every minute, even if an angel comes to China, he doesn't dare to fly at will!"
"Radar?" Xia Yan understood.
"It's not an ordinary radar, but a radar specially used to detect us. As long as it's a supernatural force, it can be clearly displayed on the radar." Yuan Tianfeng caught up and explained.
"What is devil's wing and devil's meeting?" Xia Yan tried to ask again because of the good dialogue atmosphere.
"It's a long story. We'll talk about it next time." Yuan Tianfeng said, while Paul sneered.
"Shit!" Xia Yan was hung up again and was very depressed.
"The Lord of pestilence died!" Yuan Tianfeng said suddenly.
"Why?" asked Paul.
"Because he flew to Manjusri square," said Yuan Tianfeng.
"Is there anything special here?" asked Paul.
Hearing the Manjusri square, Xia Yan was moved. He remembered that someone lived here.
"That's special!" Yuan Tianfeng pointed forward and saw a thin lightning falling from the sky and accurately cleaving on the head of Emperor Wen. He screamed and came down from the air for the second time tonight.
Seeing the lightning, Xia Yan remembered who lived here. It was yuan Tianlin, Yuan Tianfeng's brother. He opened a magic ware shop here. It was strange that Wen Daojun flew over here and was not ambushed by him.
The sound of fighting came from the front, and Yuan Tianfeng's face changed: "Tianlin is not the opponent of Wen Daojun“
Wen Daojun knew that the country was dangerous, but he had not been caught for so many years. He was even very afraid of him in China, which made him arrogant. He had the idea of "doing a big thing" when he returned home this time.
But tonight, he knows he's wrong. Being afraid of you doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. If you have to break the bottom line, there's no need for others to be afraid of you.
Not to mention the land of China, there have been a large number of capable people and different scholars since ancient times. It is normal for the emperor of plague to underestimate the heroes in the world. Originally, Mr. Wen thought that no one could hide his ability. It was true that he came back this month. Even the powerful cleaners couldn't find him. Who knows that this afternoon he just started to take action and was tracked by the uniformed man in the evening. So far, Wen Daojun doesn't understand how the uniformed man Xia Yan found himself first. Even the virus like Wen Daojun didn't expect that Xia Yan would track down the virus traces left a few hours ago. Then wendaojun was found hiding place by doctor Paul's scalpel. What shocked him more was that his uniform man was also an expert playing with viruses. The careful throat strangulation virus was easily removed by Xia Yan, which made Wen Daojun feel afraid. If his best skills lost their deterrent, then... He knew what he was going to face. As long as it is proved that the virus of wendaojun is not as terrible as expected, the sanitation team will no longer be afraid. They will mobilize all forces to encircle and kill wendaojun. Who the hell is this uniformed man? At this time, the plague Taoist gentleman was full of this question. When you know that you have natural enemies, any creature will lose its sense of security, and the existence of Wen Daojun is no exception. Just when Wen Daojun doubted his life, he saw a young man in a robe, holding a peach wood sword and pointing to the sky in a narrow street outside Manjusri square below. Then a flash of lightning fell from the sky and fell on his head. Ambush! The plague King suffered greatly i7h
"Give it to you here and I'll chase him!" Xia Yan looked at the bewildered policeman and whispered to the Iron Tiger."Be careful!" the Iron Tiger nodded. Xia Yan released the breath of the dead again, tracking the strong smell of the polluted dead and running to the West."I'll go too!" Paul shouted to the black cat and followed Xia Yan closely."Captain?" Yuan Tianfeng looked at the Iron Tiger."You go too. You can't let Mr. Wen run away." Iron Tiger nodded."Yes!""Ah, stop!" the suspect ran away, Xiao Yun was very anxious."Let him go!" Fang Li interrupted her and sighed, "he saved the lives of ten colleagues!""But..." Xiao Yun wanted to stop talking and was very contradictory. She looked at the iron tiger who was meditating and resting and the hot black cat. She felt that the three outlooks had been seriously impacted. "Captain, who are these... Today?""I don't know either." Fang Li shook his head and sighed, "today I know that there are so many strange people in this world!""Captain, don't we catch the suspect wearing the cloak? He has the biggest suspicion in Xie Zheng's case!" Xiao Yun was unwilling."Of course!" Fang Li shook his hand, turned and shouted, "five groups stay to take care of the injured colleagues, and the others get on the bus and start!""Yes!"Xia Yan followed the breath left by the plague road gentleman and ran for two blocks. He saw the plague road gentleman flapping his big wings and flying again. He still didn't fly too high, only below the height of 20 meters.This makes Xia Yan very curious. What will happen if she flies higher? Or can this pair of wings only fly so high?There were footsteps behind him. Xia Yan looked back and saw that Paul and Yuan Tianfeng came after him. Seeing that the bloodthirsty curse was about to expire, he blessed himself again. The two blessings in a row made him feel a little tired, but he believed that Wen Daojun was more tired. I'm afraid the black gas under his wings would also consume a lot of his physical strength."Shit, it's so noisy tonight. How can I deal with the aftermath?" Yuan Tianfeng caught up with him and scolded. He looked a little embarrassed. His originally intact hair was blown like a chicken nest by the wind, his shirt was open, his tie was askew, but the cigarette in his mouth was still burning tenaciously, and the length was not reduced compared with the last meeting, Let Xia Yan can't help but doubt whether he can never finish smoking this cigarette.After all, the police station is a disciplined place. As long as they ask for confidentiality, they are not afraid to reveal anything.But now, Wen Daojun waved his wings and flew 20 meters in the air. Although it is late at night, many people must have seen this scene and may have been photographed. If you let Mr. Wen fly down so high-profile, things will get out of control more and more."First think about how to get him down from the sky!" Paul also caught up, and even in the rapid run, the scalpel still turned rapidly at his fingertips."Why doesn't he fly high? There are fewer obstacles in the high air, and it's better to use the airflow. Isn't it easier to get out?" Xia Yan finally asked this question."High altitude?" Paul gasped and laughed, "no matter how powerful the supernatural ability is, he doesn't dare to fly to the high altitude at will, let alone the devil's wing. If he dares to fly high and gets dry every minute, even if an angel comes to China, he doesn't dare to fly at will!""Radar?" Xia Yan understood."It's not an ordinary radar, but a radar specially used to detect us. As long as it's a supernatural force, it can be clearly displayed on the radar." Yuan Tianfeng caught up and explained."What is devil's wing and devil's meeting?" Xia Yan tried to ask again because of the good dialogue atmosphere."It's a long story. We'll talk about it next time." Yuan Tianfeng said, while Paul sneered."Shit!" Xia Yan was hung up again and was very depressed."The Lord of pestilence died!" Yuan Tianfeng said suddenly."Why?" asked Paul."Because he flew to Manjusri square," said Yuan Tianfeng."Is there anything special here?" asked Paul.Hearing the Manjusri square, Xia Yan was moved. He remembered that someone lived here."That's special!" Yuan Tianfeng pointed forward and saw a thin lightning falling from the sky and accurately cleaving on the head of Emperor Wen. He screamed and came down from the air for the second time tonight.Seeing the lightning, Xia Yan remembered who lived here. It was yuan Tianlin, Yuan Tianfeng's brother. He opened a magic ware shop here. It was strange that Wen Daojun flew over here and was not ambushed by him.The sound of fighting came from the front, and Yuan Tianfeng's face changed: "Tianlin is not the opponent of Wen DaojunWen Daojun knew that the country was dangerous, but he had not been caught for so many years. He was even very afraid of him in China, which made him arrogant. He had the idea of "doing a big thing" when he returned home this time.But tonight, he knows he's wrong. Being afraid of you doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. If you have to break the bottom line, there's no need for others to be afraid of you.Not to mention the land of China, there have been a large number of capable people and different scholars since ancient times. It is normal for the emperor of plague to underestimate the heroes in the world. Originally, Mr. Wen thought that no one could hide his ability. It was true that he came back this month. Even the powerful cleaners couldn't find him. Who knows that this afternoon he just started to take action and was tracked by the uniformed man in the evening. So far, Wen Daojun doesn't understand how the uniformed man Xia Yan found himself first. Even the virus like Wen Daojun didn't expect that Xia Yan would track down the virus traces left a few hours ago. Then wendaojun was found hiding place by doctor Paul's scalpel. What shocked him more was that his uniform man was also an expert playing with viruses. The careful throat strangulation virus was easily removed by Xia Yan, which made Wen Daojun feel afraid. If his best skills lost their deterrent, then... He knew what he was going to face. As long as it is proved that the virus of wendaojun is not as terrible as expected, the sanitation team will no longer be afraid. They will mobilize all forces to encircle and kill wendaojun. Who the hell is this uniformed man? At this time, the plague Taoist gentleman was full of this question. When you know that you have natural enemies, any creature will lose its sense of security, and the existence of Wen Daojun is no exception. Just when Wen Daojun doubted his life, he saw a young man in a robe, holding a peach wood sword and pointing to the sky in a narrow street outside Manjusri square below. Then a flash of lightning fell from the sky and fell on his head. Ambush! The plague King suffered greatly i7h
