Slashing God: Forging Zanpakutō for Zhao Kongcheng with one punch

Hongying: "Wu Xiangnan? What's going on? Who is Old Zhao calling grandpa?"

Knowing that Zhao Kongcheng was not dead, Hongying's heart relaxed.

But... Grandpa?

Who is he calling grandpa?

Wasn't he fighting to the death with the Ghost Face King?

Could it be that he was beaten by the Ghost Face King and called him grandpa? Impossible!

With Old Zhao's personality, he would have to stuff his intestines back and cut the Ghost Face King twice after his intestines were beaten out by the Ghost Face King.

Anxious heart, trembling eyebrows.

Hongying quickened her pace and ran towards Zhao Kongcheng.

Hual ... "Zhao Kongcheng, no, General Zhao, congratulations on your triumphant return!"

On a rainy night, that sentence seemed to have magic power, rushing straight into his mind, causing his brain to secrete dopamine crazily.

General, General...

Zhao Kongcheng's mouth grinned unconsciously.

Just call him grandpa, this little bastard...

But he called me general!

However, he was just happy for a moment, and another sentence pushed him to a higher peak.

Lin Qiye: "General Zhao, thank you for protecting my whole world."

It was raining heavily. At this time, Yanyue had been taken back into Zhao Kongcheng's body. The heavy rain hit Zhao Kongcheng's face. Zhao Kongcheng had a big smile at this time, but tears flowed unconsciously from the corners of his eyes.

The childhood dream became clearer and clearer.

"I'm Zhao Kongcheng! I want to be a hero when I grow up!"

The doting eyes of my mother, and the middle-aged man whose appearance I can't remember...

"Ah, I'm back triumphantly."

After a while, the laughter of three people came from the alley in the rain.

The three hugged each other and laughed heartily.

Hehehehehehehehehe!

At this time, Hongying...

Wu Xiangnan: "Hongying, how are you?"

Hongying: "I think... the fact that I will be sent to a mental hospital the next day after seeing that boy... may be true."

Wu Xiangnan: "???"

Hongying: "But, Lao Zhao is still alive."

At the same time, Chen Muye, Leng Xuan, and Si Xiaonan, who heard Hongying's words, turned off their headsets and smiled knowingly at the same time.

Cangnan City, Team 136.

All members, return to the team.

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Peace Office

Bai Yu: "Zhao Kongcheng has been the sole ruler for eternity, fighting the Ghost Face King alone!"

"Chi Jing's cultivation level cuts Chuan Jing with one sword! The best in Cangnan City!"

"Hey~500 yuan in mp4 format, thank you for coming!"

500 yuan was scammed from Team 136 in Cangnan City.

But... is this about money?

This is for art!

Isn't this better than scamming Zhao Kongcheng for a meal?

Bai Yu: "Don't you think so, Qiye?"

Lin Qiye: "Bai Yu, this is a bit unkind, at least you cut out the part where Zhao Kongcheng dances, this... this is too embarrassing."

Bai Yu: "Hey, what do you know? This is the essence, okay."

While Zhao Kongcheng was away, Bai Yu and Lin Qiye made a fortune.

When the people in Team 136 heard that Lin Qiye actually recorded the scene of Zhao Kongcheng fighting the Ghost Face King, they all supported him!

Five hundred?

Come on, they protected the entire old city this time and saved so many people. They are willing to sell this MP4 to them for 5,000.

Hongying: "So... the Ghost Face King was killed by Lao Zhao with one sword? This video ends like this?"

"No, there is still a long time after this video."

Then...

Si Xiaonan: "Oh my god, Lao Zhao's dancing style must have been to the dance hall a lot."

Leng Xuan: "I usually only play Candy Crush, but I didn't expect it to be so fancy."

Wu Xiangnan: "It's a pity... there is no later clip in this video, otherwise it would make you laugh to death."

Everyone: "???"

The truth cannot stand scrutiny.

What's more, Wu Xiangnan has been in touch with Zhao Kongcheng.

Several people in Team 136 know that it was the bald boy who really killed the Ghost Face King in seconds.

And... the way of killing in seconds is extremely terrifying.

Evidence...

It was the street that was plowed by brutal force. To be honest, it was hard for everyone to imagine.

If the Ghost Face King was not standing on an empty street but a building...

Will that building be broken into molecules by Bai Yu as well?

And at this moment.Wu Xiangnan: "Selling Lao Zhao's post-war voice, true feelings version."

Everyone: "???"

No? There is such a thing?

Hongying: "Wu Xiangnan, you thick-browed guy! This should be the common property of the team! How can you sell it?"

Si Xiaonan: "That's right!"

Leng Xuan: "Wow... It's just a voice message, you still want to sell it, are you shameless?"

Wu Xiangnan: "500 yuan, no bargaining."

Chen Muye: "Is it WeChat or Taobao?"

Everyone: "..."

After a while, everyone in Team 136: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Hongying: "Absolute! Absolute! Too awesome! This bald guy is too mean!"

Wen Qimo: "Seeing that this kid will be sent to a mental hospital the next day... It's a bit true."

Si Xiaonan: "No, my stomach hurts! Woo woo woo!"

Leng Xuan: "Zhao Kongcheng? Is there such a person in society? Hahaha!"

At this time, Zhao Kongcheng, who was a step late because of writing a report, dragged his tired body into the Peace Office. At the same time, he saw everyone in Team 136 surrounding Chen Muye and listening to something, and then everyone laughed.

Zhao Kongcheng: "No, we are all members of a team. If you hear something so funny, let me hear it."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

However, at this moment, Chen Muye said, "You can... listen to it if you want, but... I paid for it. If you want to listen, you have to pay."

Zhao Kongcheng: "???"

"No? You guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes, listen to something indecent in a public place? You even paid for it?"

Chen Muye: "Anyway, I spent 500 yuan. If you want to listen, Lao Zhao, you can transfer 250 yuan to me."

Zhao Kongcheng: "No, who are you looking down on?"

"This time, the credit for the Ghost Face King is all attributed to me, Lao Zhao. The higher-ups rewarded me 100,000 yuan~"

"Hey, have you seen it?"

"One hundred thousand yuan!"

Ding, a certain treasure has arrived, 500 yuan.

Chen Muye's face was stiff from trying to hold back his laughter, and then he slowly handed the phone to Zhao Kongcheng.

Zhao Kongcheng listened curiously.

After all...

What kind of audio is this? It actually cost his captain 500 yuan?

The next second.

Zhao Kongcheng: "Grandpa!" "Grandpa!" "Grandpa!"

"You can call me anything you want! Don't die!"

Zhao Kongcheng: "..."

Everyone: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!"