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Chapter 507

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That afternoon, with a text from Wang Ling, Odd Zhuo directly left the office and drove to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house. Because the incident with the Demon Hunters Association hadn't been completely resolved, Odd Zhuo, as the chief commander of this operation, had no choice but to take the weekend off.

In fact, the curtains on this entire matter had already been drawn down, with the only thing missing was that legendary President Bai, and the operation to close the net in various places was more or less complete.

This time, they had spent so much police force to launch a heavy attack. This was not only a show of strength against some illegal spirit beast trafficking, but also a manifestation of the country's boldness to keep its word.

Back then, after the Holy Beasts were massacred by human cultivators because of some rumors and slanders, the law against torturing and killing Holy Beasts had always existed, but the punishment was obviously not strong enough.

Especially in recent years, many spirit beasts had fallen into a state of imminent extinction, so people could not help but pay attention to them.

So when he received Wang Ling's text message this time saying that there was a lead on that President Bai of the Demon Hunters Association, Odd Zhuo instantly jumped out of his chair! As for the General Administration of 100 Schools, Zhong Lang, the deputy director, would be there when he wasn't around, so there was no need to worry at all.

Along the way, Odd Zhuo's heart was apprehensive and excited. He was apprehensive because he wasn't sure whether he would be able to catch President Bai in the end, and excited because he would be able to see shifu again!

Although Odd Zhuo felt that he hadn't learned any real skills from Wang Ling and was just following him around and taking the blame … he actually felt that he was enjoying it; being able to take the blame for shifu was actually an honor.

Moreover, Odd Zhuo deeply felt that this was a mental test, and that he hadn't received Wang Ling's true approval. In fairy tales, when a cat teaches a tiger to be its master, it doesn't teach the tiger how to climb a tree! What was more, Odd Zhuo didn't think he was a tiger. He might never be able to catch up to his shifu in this lifetime, but at the very least, he felt that he had learned something!

For example, he was getting more and more proficient at carrying the blame!

And most importantly, Odd Zhuo felt that he was becoming more and more slick in handling things! This was all thanks to his master's incorruptible teachings.

Learning was a gradual process and there was plenty of time ahead, so Odd Zhuo wasn't in a hurry at all.

By the time Odd Zhuo arrived at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house, it hadn't actually been long; it was only about half an hour.

On the way here, Odd Zhuo had asked Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal about the general situation, and learned about that forest fairy "Mr Lu."

When they entered the villa, it was Little Silver who bounced to open the door.

Odd Zhuo had heard from his shifu Wang Ling before about Little Silver. In fact, it had even been Odd Zhuo who had planned Little Silver's secret transportation from Winter city to Songhai city back then. But he had only seen Little Silver in his beast form, and this was his first time seeing him in human form.

So when he saw her this time, he was slightly taken aback.

He felt that as perhaps the only holy beast left in the world, Little Silver was a lot more lively and cheerful than he had imagined.

Furthermore, his human form was a little too beautiful: a fair face, long silver hair, casual clothes and bare feet … in Odd Zhuo's view, he had the potential to be a crossdresser!

"Master Zhuo! Master has waited for you for a long time! "

Little Silver greeted him and led him inside.

He respected Odd Zhuo very much. Back then, when Odd Zhuo had sent him to Songhai city, Little Silver had seen how Odd Zhuo had helped him a lot. And the most important thing was that Odd Zhuo was Master's officially certified personal disciple!

So Little Silver felt that calling Odd Zhuo Shifu Zhuo was completely reasonable.

Little Silver led Odd Zhuo to the pit which he had smashed with his fist earlier, and Odd Zhuo sucked in a cold breath when he saw it.

My god … what was this?

Little Silver made an inviting gesture. "Master Zhuo, please come in, this is the green channel!"

Odd Zhuo: "…" What freaking green channel!





After Odd Zhuo arrived and everyone was in position, Mr Lu began to explain some of the secrets he and President Bai knew.

"First of all, Mr Lu, is there anything else you want to say about exposing that President Bai of the Demon Hunters Association?" Odd Zhuo was in charge of the questioning, while Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took notes in a small notebook on the side.

Because he was out "courting death" all year round, Great Death-Courting Senior Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had a lot of criminal investigation experience, which he had learned from his friends at the police station. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal actually had a lot of friends at the police station, and thanks to Little Silver, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal realized that his relationships with the people at the police station had deepened considerably.

Furthermore, he realized that Little Silver was a little toxic, and his biggest characteristic was that whenever he went out, he would definitely be sent to the police station …

"Mm! I want to report him, I want to expose him! I'll tell you everything I know about President Bai's heinous crimes! "

Sitting obediently on the floor, Mr Lu explained in detail, "This President Bai's full name is Bai Zhe. Let me first introduce President Bai's strength … This person is very strong. According to my contact, President Bai's overall battle strength is around True Immortal level. And the most important thing is that this person's self-created self-healing technique can be said to be demonic. Furthermore, his physique seems a little special. "

"Self-healing technique?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was blank.

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes!" Mr Lu nodded. "My Tree clan's healing ability is already heaven-defying, but Bai Zhe's self-healing ability is hundreds of times greater than mine. No matter how large a wound is, it can completely heal in the blink of an eye."

"Can you tell me more specifically what kind of physique it is?" Odd Zhuo asked.

"Bai Zhe's physique is a little special … I really can't explain it. Because I've really never seen or heard of a human with a self-healing ability that far surpasses that of the Tree clan. And the most important thing is that even if Brother Little Silver can inflict serious injuries, it might not affect this person's self-healing ability. "

Mr Lu sighed. "All these years, Bai Zhe has relied on his self-healing ability and formidable defense to act fearlessly. Coupled with that black magic umbrella that he carries, which can instantly create a barrier and open up space to help him escape from danger, his whereabouts are like that of a ghost or a god, and he's practically invincible …"

A human cultivator with a self-healing ability that surpassed that of the Tree clan?

Listening on the side, Wang Ling's interest was piqued, but he wasn't the slightest bit perturbed.

To be honest, he didn't think that this President Bai could pose any threat to him.

And it was very obvious that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Odd Zhuo were thinking the same thing; their expressions were really too calm. When Mr Lu finished talking about this scene, he had thought that everyone present would be a little astonished …

Speaking up to this point, Little Silver suddenly turned to look at Mr Lu and asked a very forceful question. "I'm very sorry, I would like to ask Mr Lu …"

Mr Lu: "Please go ahead …"

Little Silver: "Excuse me, this President Bai Zhe, if we use mouse pads as the unit of measurement. With all due respect … how many mouse pads does Master need to throw to kill him? "

Mr Lu: "…"



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