Chapter 412 Finding More Wives Will Make You Immortal
Chapter 412 Finding More Wives Will Make You Immortal
Sirens sounded in the distance.
Tan Wenjie turned his head and took a look, only to find that it was Cheng Xiaodong who came.
With an idea in his mind, he used the Yin-Yang Division silently in the darkness, and his clone escaped into the building.
Then he rushed over and pointed his sword at the woman in kimono's head.
"Puff!" Her head was hit by an invisible force and fell back.
When she subconsciously wanted to pinch the girl in her arms to use as a bargaining chip, her eyes blurred and someone rushed in front of her. He swung his hand, and then a familiar arm soared into the sky.
By the time she realized that it was her arm, the chip to save her life had already fallen into the arms of the red-robed Taoist priest.
"Cough cough cough!" Xiaolian coughed violently.
When I came to my senses, I had been sent back to Uncle Feng.
"Thank you, senior."
"You two." Tan Wenjie looked at passers-by No. 1 and No. 2, "Hold your heads and squat down. Don't move."
It was okay for the passerby who had seen Tan Wenjie flying before, but No. 2 was unwilling to obey, but his teammates covered his mouth and he could only whimper.
The thugs swung their fists and approached Tan Wenjie step by step.
Throw a tentative punch.
"Snapped."
Tan Wenjie grabbed his wrist and gently pulled him, and he was like a tattered sack being lifted up and spinning in the sky.
No. 2, who had just wanted to refute, widened his eyes. He had just been kicked and felt that his ribs in the chest were about to break, but now the other party was spinning in the air pitifully and helplessly.
Even lighter than the rag bag looked.
Throwing the person to the ground, Tan Wenjie strode towards the woman in kimono with the broken arm.
"There's no hatred between us." She stepped back.
Because we know more, we are more afraid.
She looked down on the stupid Colonel Tanaka, but she also admitted that she was definitely no match for Colonel Tanaka. His plan to build a skyscraper and kill people was beyond her reach.
And how could he deal with the red-robed Taoist priest who could easily kill Colonel Tanaka?
"I am subduing demons and monsters." Tan Wenjie raised his hand.
He wanted to learn some other secret information from the other party, such as whether there were other fierce Japanese evil spirits lurking.
The opponent rolled over and threw out a huge fireball.
The distance is too close to avoid.
"Be careful!" Uncle Feng shouted subconsciously.
Without the bronze mirror to protect him, he would never dare to face the evil fire.
Tan Wenjie clenched his right fist and smashed the fireball, but the flames seemed to have grown eyes and climbed towards his body.
He made a gesture with his left hand and swung it. Flames rushed to the left like waves as he pointed his finger, overflowed the roof and burned the sky red.
The woman in kimono was also set on fire and screamed as she fled from Tan Wenjie.
"Go to hell!"
Passerby No. 2 kicked him down the stairs.
Tan Wenjie: “…”
He is not good at anything, but he is pretty good at stealing kills.
Downstairs, Cheng Xiaodong slammed on the brakes.
Several people got out of the car and looked up, and saw flames roaring on the roof.
The policeman who was traveling with him asked: "What's going on up there?"
Cheng Xiaodong pulled out his pistol and warned, "Be careful."
The flames burned wildly, spewing out a terrifying fire dragon.
The scorching heat burned the sky red, and the scorching heat rushed down from the roof. Several people could even feel the wind they breathed into their mouths and noses becoming scalding hot.
A figure wrapped in flames stood swaying at the edge of the building.
After being kicked by someone, he rushed towards the police car.
"Boom" the car was smashed and scrapped by falling objects from high altitude.
"Hurry up and save people!"
"Wait, he's getting up!"
Cheng Xiaodong also felt his scalp tingling. The man was completely wrapped in flames and screamed in agony.
He fell from a high altitude, but was able to stand up normally.
The moment his feet touched the ground, the flames spread as if they had eyes and rushed towards Cheng Xiaodong and other police officers.
At the dangerous moment, a red-robed figure floated down.
He waved his sleeves, and the wide sleeves rolled up the flames, eventually forming a flame as big as a basketball. The demon fire struggled frantically, but could not break free from his palm.
He threw the fireball into the air with a flick of his hand.
"Oh!"
The fireball exploded into fireworks.
"Can you still speak? You're pretty miserable after you shed your human skin and turned into a demon on the spot."
If you want to become a demon, there is no one to guide you. It is impossible for you to have the right time, place and people. For example, the demon will take a long time to kill, but his ability is mediocre.
The woman in front of him could turn into a demon, thanks to the efforts of those talented people on the rooftop. The sincere help of the stupid teammates actually turned the enemy into a demon. Although her strength did not change much after she turned into a demon, she even became a little weaker.
Tan Wenjie walked to the Vermillion Bird bronze mirror and lightly tapped the mirror with his toes, and it was picked up in his hand.
Golden light flashes.
"what!!"
The demon girl's body exploded.
"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" The police looked at Tan Wenjie nervously.
Tan Wenjie asked back: "Why can't it be a god?"
Several people from upstairs also ran down. Some of them explained the whole story and there was no misunderstanding. Tan Wenjie also returned the bronze mirror to Uncle Feng.
When he turned around, he pulled it out.
After seeing what Tan Wenjie had done just now, they were afraid that there really was a misunderstanding, and they were indeed relieved to know that he was a friend and not an enemy.
"Gods? Is it possible for us to become gods?"
"You don't have it, but..." Tan Wenjie suddenly pointed to the distance, "Stepping on seven stars? You may become a god."
Everyone turned to look and saw a person standing in the darkness.
Tan Wenjie (duplicate): "I'm just passing by."
"Why are you here?" Cheng Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat. Seeing everyone's eyes on her, she explained, "He is my..."
"Boyfriend." Tan Wenjie (the clone) rushed to say. "No!" Cheng Xiaodong glared at him.
However, several of her colleagues looked at Tan Wenjie carefully. They felt regretful and happy at the same time because they didn't expect to meet the real person today.
Uncle Feng at the side asked hurriedly: "Senior, where is his immortal fate?"
I have never seen anyone become an immortal. If you can help others find a chance to become an immortal, that would be great.
"Let him find more wives."
"Huh?"*N
Someone asked quietly, "Don't you recite sutras and meditate every day to cultivate your character?"
"There are many ways to become an immortal. If chanting sutras is useful, why don't the monks in the temple ascend to heaven? Don't you like it?"
He said to Tan Wenjie (his clone): "You must find at least 7 wives, otherwise you will only be an ordinary person with ordinary looks in this life."
Tan Wenjie felt a little embarrassed for praising himself so highly.
Fortunately, I have thick skin.
Everyone:?
This face can be called ordinary, but you must be jealous of this great guy, right?
Take another look at the immortal boss, he is wearing a copper coin mask, and even his forehead suddenly flashes like a high beam, so you can't see his appearance at all.
Tan Wenjie (clone): "Great Immortal, there are only four or five women I like. You are forcing me!"
Everyone couldn't help but complain, you are quite innocent.
"I don't care about you. You didn't become an immortal for me. You can do whatever you want. I have something else to do and I'll leave first. By the way, Feng Lao Si, call me if you find any information related to the Jiuju Sect."
After saying this, he tiptoed up into the sky and flew away on his sword in full view of everyone.
Everyone was stunned and their emotions could not calm down for a long time.
I've been through so much tonight that my brain isn't working enough.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tan Wenjie (the clone) immediately stepped back: "What do you want to do?"
"I have a sister." A policeman asked.
The one who can fly must be a god. The god said that if this boy marries seven wives, he will have a chance to become a god. If I become his brother-in-law, even if I cannot become a god, I will definitely get the god's blessing.
Besides, he is very handsome, so it is totally worth it for my sister to follow him.
"Wait, I have a cousin who's hot."
Hearing the recommendations from the people around him, Tan Wenjie (the clone) kept backing away. Even Uncle Feng subconsciously glanced at his niece, but when he found that his niece was staring at Officer Lin with affection, he couldn't help but sighed, thinking that it would be difficult to control a grown-up child.
Cheng Xiaodong: "Shut up!"
She pointed at Tan Wenjie and said, "Come home with me later."
The crowd that had just quieted down was dissatisfied but did not dare to speak out, so they could only vent their complaints with their eyes.
There are still six spots left, so they may not be without a chance.
Tan Wenjie easily completed the replacement of his original body and clone while walking through the grass in the green belt.
The others were smart enough to get into other cars, leaving the space inside to Tan Wenjie and Cheng Xiaodong.
"Actually, I have something very important to do later." Tan Wenjie said, "My girlfriend also asked me to meet her parents today."
Cheng Xiaodong continued driving with an expressionless face, and the slightly forceful knuckles showed her inner unrest.
It’s one thing if she doesn’t want it, but it’s another if others are vying for it. She has always been striving to be the best in everything since she was a child.
"I helped you get your friend out, you won't refuse to pay me, will you?"
"Right on my mind."
"Not negotiable!"
"See, this is why we broke up. You were too tough. In fact, the little bits and pieces of our past were still very sweet."
Cheng Xiaodong rolled his eyes.
It was clearly him who wanted me to take responsibility, but I refused and lifted my skirt and ignored him.
And we didn't talk much in total. Apart from the "bits and pieces" which were relatively realistic, the rest was all nonsense.
Cheng Xiaodong's personality can intimidate and oppress others, but she will never beg men to like her. After she finished her work at the police station, Uncle Feng and others were writing a report on the case, so she was not delayed for too long.
Then she took Tan Wenjie home in a car.
Although there is a possibility of a Shura field, Tan Wenjie is not nervous.
He himself is invulnerable to swords and guns and is not afraid of the Shura Field Chopping Board at all.
The identities of the three girlfriends were fake except for Cheng Xiaonan, and Cheng Xiaonan claimed to be the mistress.
He didn't know how he lost.
The only problem is meeting the three-in-one father-in-law, but it’s not a big deal.
The phone rang. It was Cheng Xiaonan calling.
"Hello?" Tan Wenjie answered the phone. "Yes, I'll be there soon."
hang up the phone.
"Your girlfriend?" Cheng Xiaodong reminded him in a bad tone, "I don't care about that. You have to help me solve the problem first."
Tan Wenjie: "Am I not sitting in your car?"
Meeting three parents at one time is very efficient.
The phone rang again, this time it was Cheng Xiaoxi.
"Yeah, almost there."
Cheng Xiaodong: “…”
This guy is a scumbag.
Two phone calls, two different women. Although Tan Wenjie was avoiding her, the voice on the phone sounded somewhat familiar.
What she hated most in her life... She didn't hate scumbags. She had never even thought about falling in love. Men could do whatever they wanted. It was difficult for her to put herself in a female perspective.
After a while, the third call came.
"Don't look at me, it's yours." Tan Wenjie pointed.
Cheng Xiaodong answered the phone immediately.
"what happened?"
"Big sister, when will you come back?"
"I'll be home in a few minutes."
"Then come back soon, and don't forget to bring my favorite pineapple buns."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xiaodong's expression became serious.
"what happened?"
"My sister doesn't like pineapple buns. Something must have happened at home."
(End of this chapter)