Condescending and Condescending

In the evening of the thirteenth federal district and the early morning of the Central District, the police really caught the seriously injured Shi Zhao at the hotel where Zhao Haosi was staying.

Seeing Shi Zhao covered in blood in the news, his life and death unknown, and Zhao Haosi and Song Xiuxian, who were handcuffed next to him with livid faces, in the third police station of the Central District, Chen Wushao put down his brain in a daze,

Shi Zhao really caught it!

Shi Zhao really caught Zhao Haosi!

Fang Yanqin was right again!

That is to say—is he really a fairy?

Thinking of this, Chen Wushao suddenly came back to his senses, and his heart beat violently.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if he is not, the extraordinary skills he displayed are enough to make everyone dare not underestimate him.

But if Fang Yanqin was really an immortal, Chen Wushao couldn't even imagine the meaning it represented.

So that all of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the police station fell on Fang Yanqin, who was sitting on a chair and sipping tea.

They were short of breath, and then almost blurted out: "Mr. Zheng, do you still need chickens and dogs?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Wushao couldn't help covering his face.

Who would have thought that just a few hours ago, they were still laughing at Fang Yanqin for having the audacity to treat them like chickens and dogs.

As a result, now, they can't wait to become Dialect Qin's chickens and dogs.

At this time, Fang Yanqin's optical brain suddenly made a rapid sound.

Fang Yanqin turned on the optical brain casually.

It was the people who quit the group directly after deciding that he was a liar, and now they can't wait to re-enter the group.

Obviously, they also heard about what happened last night.

Fang Yanqin's lips curled up, he raised his left leg and put it on his right leg, and leaned back on the chair: "Que."

A bright light suddenly shot out from Chen Wushao's eyes.

The next thing is very simple.

The people that Fang Yanqin contacted were all ordinary people or children of ordinary people's families who were innocent but had already stood in high positions.

With their concerted efforts, the appearance of Fang Yanqin did not cause any waves outside the circle of ordinary people, including the Feng family who had always maintained a friendly attitude towards ordinary people.

They only claimed that they discovered Shi Zhao's traces by accident, and those evolutionists really didn't have any suspicions, including Chen Ju's boss. 'The real situation' told him.

Who would have thought that at the beginning, Chen Wushao was still angry at the brazenness of Bureau Chen's boss, and could think of everything on Bureau Chen's attempt to usurp his position, but now they have no choice but to take the initiative to settle the matter. matter.

But these are not the things that dialect Qin needs to care about.

Because that afternoon, the laboratory under the name of Fang Yanqin had an extra basement, and the next day the basement became a new laboratory, which almost gathered the most advanced experimental instruments of the Federation at present, including those bought on the market. Some instruments and experimental materials that are not available, such as zombie virus...

And the one who helped Fang Yanqin prepare these was the minority shareholder of the [-]th district airline, Young Master Wang who almost peed his pants because of the plane crash.

But at this moment, Young Master Wang is not so honest, even if he is limping on one leg, he doesn't forget to help the workers move up and down.

There's no way, if he doesn't need to work hard, how can he swallow back the stupid words that were released at the beginning.

Otherwise, maybe his family's flight could have avoided the accident, and their family could have saved a lot of money.

Although the most important thing their family lacks is money.

But fortunately, his family is rich, so they can grab this opportunity to increase the favorability of dialect Qin...

As for Chen Wushao and the others whose eyes were red with jealousy after hearing about this incident, they were out of his concern.

It is conceivable how excited the king was when he saw the final result.

He couldn't help but reach out and wipe the corner of his eyes.

— Mainly because of foot pain.

Then, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Fang Yanqin, and said cautiously, "Mr. Zheng, what are you doing with this laboratory?"

Fang Yanqin: "Well, it's used...for alchemy."

You can't tell him that this is used to study evolution potions!

After all, the immortals in the myths can do anything by turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain.

When we got to him, we had to do some research first.

The immortal look is gone!

Young Master Wang: "..."

He glanced at the high-tech experimental instruments in this room, and said with a dry smile: "The Immortal World is also keeping pace with the times."

There is a feeling of disillusionment.

Fang Yanqin: "...Yes."

Only then did he realize that his compulsion seemed to be preserved, but the compulsion in the fairy world... seemed to be gone!

I hope no one will find him to settle accounts in the future.

Fang Yanqin felt guilty for half a second, then as if he remembered something, he took out a healing spirit card and handed it to First Young Master Wang: "This is for you, it can heal the injury on your foot, just tear it up when you use it. Just open it."

——This is what he made when he was making the self-defense spirit card.

After all, he is only a second-level beast master now, so he must guard against the use of force by the Zheng family against him.

First Young Master Wang stretched out his hands to take the spirit card with a flattered face: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, thank you, Mr. Zheng."

Although he didn't understand why Fang Yanqin gave him a white card the size of a poker card instead of the pill or talisman in the fairy tale.

——Because after learning the identity of Dialect Qin, they searched through the ancient books related to ancient mythology in the collection of intangible cultural heritage overnight.

Fang Yanqin waved his hand: "Okay, you can go back."

As soon as he spoke, how could Young Master Wang dare to stay? He immediately said: "Okay, okay, then we won't bother you. If you have any orders, just call me."

Fang Yanqin: "Yes."

But he still underestimated the effectiveness of the spirit card in the interstellar world (big world) in this world (middle world), and also underestimated the influence brought by the identity of a fairy.

While he was busy researching the evolution potion, Young Master Wang also returned home with the spirit card in his arms.

In front of the whole family, he directly tore up the spirit card.

In the next second, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the spirit card, and then directly enveloped Young Master Wang.

By the time everyone put their hands in front of them, the white light had disappeared.

They subconsciously looked at Young Master Wang's left foot.

Young Master Wang also lifted his left foot subconsciously: "Fuck, it really doesn't hurt anymore, it's all over!"

Looking at his hand again, not to mention the torn spirit card, there is not even a speck of dust left.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, and their eyes instantly became hot.

The old man of the Wang family: "The means of the gods, it really is the means of the gods!"

Because after thinking about it, I knew that if there was such a spirit card on the battlefield, it would be an extra life out of thin air.

Then, as if thinking of something, the old man of the Wang family looked at Young Master Wang with disgust on his face: "If I had known this spirit card had such miraculous effects, I should have kept it well and used it when it was of great use. Now I give it to you." It’s a waste to use it.”

Young Master Wang: "..."

Do you remember that I am your grandson?

After that, everyone's mind became heated.

First Young Master Wang helped to set up the laboratory, and the immortal rewarded him with a spirit card, so there is more room for manipulation...

First Young Master Wang pondered: "But the laboratory is not lacking anything now."

Others: "Yes."

Everyone thought about it, and Father Wang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Why don't we build a temple for the immortals, I heard that immortals can use incense to practice."

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately: "That's a good idea."

Father Wang immediately said: "Then I will handle this matter myself."

When Father Wang left, he seemed to remember something, and the old man of the Wang family said again: "By the way, the statues of those scenic spots and the ancient books collected by the intangible cultural heritage also need to be corrected."

The main reason is that he is more serious, because he used to dream of being an archaeologist.

He felt that the dialect that he claimed to be from Taoism used not the talisman seals recorded by the ancients, but the Lingka, which fully showed that the ancient books left by the predecessors were wrong.

Since it is wrong, of course it must be changed.

The Wang family: "Okay."

After all the troubles were resolved, when he was traveling with Feng Hanmo, Fang Yanqin discovered that what was hanging in the Taoist temple was not the Taoist flags in the shape of yellow talismans in his impression, but enlarged versions of spirit cards .

Then I heard that the statues carved with talismans, magic robes, and magic tools left over from ancient times... were all labeled as counterfeit and shoddy products, or their prices dropped sharply, or they were directly disposed of.

After the doomsday, the cultural relics and historic sites on the earth are almost completely destroyed. Once such a thing happens, the history of the earth, which is already in a barren situation, will be worse in an instant!

He was directly smashed by a pot that damaged the cultural relics from the sky, and the dialect: "..."

But fortunately, while he changed history, he also created a new history, otherwise he really couldn't get rid of this pot.

It's just that these are things for later, he is busy doing experiments right now.

Then Father Wang came to the door.

Fang Yanqin: "Establish a temple?"

"Yes."

Father Wang told them what they thought.

Fang Yanqin really didn't have this idea at first, after all, he is now focusing on the evolution potion.

But after listening to Father Wang's words, he became a little moved again.

Although he hasn't been to the Heavenly Court yet, nor has he been given an official position, but his wife should have one!

The incense that comes to your door is not for nothing.

So he immediately said: "Okay, then you can build it, plaques, statues, etc., I will prepare."

And he could also drop by to meet Feng Hanmo.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Feng Hanmo for several days, and he didn't know what he was busy with now.

Father Wang immediately said excitedly: "Okay."

As soon as Father Wang left, Fang Yanqin took off his lab coat and went to Feng Hanmo's company.

Feng Hanmo happened to be taking a nap at the moment.

Seeing this, Fang Yanqin immediately took off his shoes lightly and climbed onto the bed.

Hearing the movement, Feng Hanmo reluctantly opened his eyes with faint dark circles: "Why are you here?"

Fang Yanqin told him about his father and his plan, and then said, "I don't know your official name yet, so I came here to ask you."

A light suddenly appeared in Feng Hanmo's eyes, and he lifted his chin: "I am Qi Wenjing, Taoist Lord of Ling Qing."

According to the regulations of the heavenly court, the gods of the ten directions, the gods above the gods, and the gods of heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars are the kings of Taoism.

In short, it is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, but actually enjoys the small group of immortals who stand at the top of the immortals enshrined by the Heavenly Court.

Fang Yanqin couldn't help but kissed the chin of this arrogant cat: "You are amazing, my Daojun!"