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Chapter 200

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Did he drink too much? Or was he dreaming? Or … was someone playing a nasty joke on him?

While the brawny man was thinking, he saw the little Pekingese pull out a phone from nowhere! Then, it pressed three numbers on the screen of the phone with its little paw.

110!

Then, the little Pekingese said in a calm tone, "Hello, is this the police officer of Jiangnan University City District? I am a kind-hearted ordinary citizen. I found the tracks of the arrogant 'dog theft gang' at the old factory on Phoenix Road outside the city. There are many pitiful puppies that have been captured. Please come and rescue these pitiful puppies! "

The brawny man was stunned for a while. Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming? I'm definitely not awake. Otherwise, how could I see a Pekingese calling the police?

This is reality, not a movie!

"Dazhuang, this son of a b * tch is calling the police. Quick, stop him!" The fat man on the side shouted. No matter what the dog was doing, it was calling the police!

"Let me correct you. Although my mother is indeed a beautiful Pekingese, I was raised by the stupid Huangshan." Doudou hung up the phone and said coldly.

The fatty threw caution to the wind and pounced towards Doudou.

The brawny man on the side also instinctively took out a dog catching ring from his waist and tried to catch Doudou.

Doudou sneered and slapped the fat man with her paw, sending him flying. The fat man fell on the ground in a parabola and screamed in pain. He couldn't get up for a long time. He probably wouldn't be able to get up for the next half a month, let alone half a day.

After sending the fat man flying, Doudou turned around and leaped high. Just like a martial arts master in a martial arts film, she jumped onto the brawny man's face and used her two front paws to slap the brawny man's face.

Slap slap slap slap slap …

The brawny man was slapped to the ground just like that.

After killing two members of the dog theft gang in the blink of an eye, Doudou became even more domineering. She looked up to the sky and barked, "Woof woof!"

"Monster!" The other members of the dog theft gang were so scared that they peed their pants and ran away frantically.





A minute later, all the members of the dog thief team were knocked out and were stacked in the middle of the abandoned factory by Doudou. No matter how fast a two-legged ordinary human ran, it was still no match for a four-legged Great Demon Dog.

Fifteen minutes later, several police cars roared into the abandoned factory.

When the police officers rushed into the factory, they found the members of the dog theft gang huddled together and hundreds of dogs in cages on the side. The uncles looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubt.

"Was it done by the person who called the police? One against ten? Only a boxing champion would be able to do that, right? "a young police officer said.

Two older police officers were squatting next to the members of the dog theft gang, staring blankly at the paw prints on their bodies.

But in any case, this time they caught a cunning gang of dog thieves and saved hundreds of pet dogs. Congratulations, right?

But why the hell did these experienced police officers feel like they were suffocating?

On the roof, Doudou watched as the dog thieves were arrested and the dogs were freed.

Then, with a light leap, it quietly left.

After the deed was done, it left without a trace! Doudou felt that it must be very cool at this moment.

* * * * *

In the southeast of Huaxia, there was a mysterious area that ordinary people couldn't enter. It was shrouded in fog all year round, attracting many adventurers to explore it. But no matter how experienced the adventurers were, they would always return to the entrance after entering.

According to the speculation of experts, this place should be a natural maze, and with the fog never dispersing, people who entered would get lost and eventually return to the starting point.

But in fact … this place was a sealed place.

At the center of the mysterious forbidden area, a Sixth Stage True Monarch pulled down a meteorite from outer space and created the Five Finger Mountain Sealing Technique, sealing a powerful cultivator inside!

The sealed person was named 'Unmiki Michinaga', and he had a powerful background.

Two hundred years ago, he was a well-known elder of the Penniless Thief Sect, and he had invaded the cave residences of many Fifth Stage Jin Dan powerhouses.

Yes … this Unmiki Michinaga was the Little Death-Seeking Expert who was provoked by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun and was later sealed and suppressed.

During the period of being suppressed, he was teased by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun in all kinds of ways.

The True Monarch even specially built a server, created a chat software, and created three hundred alternate accounts to chat and brag with Unmiki Michinaga.

So that his days of being suppressed would not be so boring.

And now, this Unmiki Michinaga was full of confidence, and he was ready to break the Five Finger Mountain Sealing Technique and return to Jianghu.

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was very curious. In the past two days, he had taken some time out of his busy schedule to lurk at the scene and watch how Unmiki Michinaga was going to break the seal.

Originally, watching the show of Unmiki Michinaga breaking the seal was an entertainment program that Yellow Mountain Zhenjun had prepared for himself.

But at this time … beside Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, there was a beautiful woman with a little baby fat on her face. She had her hands clasped together, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

And beside her, there was a handsome … no! It could even be said that he was an extremely perfect cultivator, standing quietly behind her. The cultivator had a smile on his face, as if a spring breeze was caressing his face.

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun looked at the handsome cultivator beside him with some bitterness. He didn't expect that even though he tried to hide, he still couldn't hide from Senior White.

"Venerable White, why do you suddenly have the time to come here today?" Yellow Mountain Zhenjun asked carefully. At the same time, he guarded his mind, and didn't even dare to look at Venerable White's appearance.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet Fellow Daoist Huang Shan here … Actually, I'm here to find my Meteor Sword. " Venerable White rubbed his smooth chin, nodded, and explained, "My Meteor Sword was taken away by a disciple of Penniless Thief Sect when I was in seclusion. That disciple's name is Liu Tianzong, and he has now made a name for himself, 'Cold Flame Sword'. As far as I know, 'Cold Flame Sword' Liu Tianzong is preparing to come to this sealed place and help Unmiki Michinaga break the seal. I just need to wait here for him to come, and then I can get my Meteor Sword back. "

At this moment, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun really regretted it to death.

Just because he wanted to tease Venerable Cloudy Mist and didn't release him in time, he ended up attracting Venerable White.

If he had known earlier, he would definitely have released Yunwu Daoren earlier, and even arranged a banquet to ask him to get lost earlier.

Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets now.

But then again … Venerable White seemed to have changed a little this time, right? That strange charm on his body seemed to have been restrained? Could it be that … after he advanced this time, he could already skillfully control that charm of his?

Venerable White suddenly turned his head and said to Yellow Mountain Zhenjun with a smile, "Well, you guessed it right. This time, I can finally control my aura a little."

Ah? I was just thinking about it in my heart, I didn't say it out loud? Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was stunned.

"Well, how should I put it? Daoist Huang Shan, you're still the same as before, showing your thoughts on your face. I can roughly guess what you're thinking just by looking at your face. "Venerable White smiled gently.

Oh my god! Isn't this a mind-reading technique?! Yellow Mountain Zhenjun quickly put on a straight face, not letting his expression reveal the slightest bit.

"Hehe." Venerable White chuckled.

Then, he stretched out his hand and flicked his long black hair, which fluttered along with his movement.

Then, Venerable White smiled brightly, releasing a little of his previously restrained charm.

In an instant, the world was overshadowed.

Just like what Song Shuhang saw when he courted death a few days ago, right now, in Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's eyes, Venerable White had become the center of the world.

The whole world faded into black and white, and Venerable White was the only color in the black and white … dazzling and eye-catching!

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

After a short moment, Venerable White took the initiative to retract his charm. That feeling of being the center of the world had disappeared.

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun remained silent for a short while, revealing an incomparably shaky and bitter smile.

"How was it? I can control my charm now!" Venerable White said proudly. "Therefore, you guys don't need to hide from me anymore! Actually, I already know that many people in the group are hiding from me, I just didn't want to expose you guys. "

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun silently nodded.

Then, when Venerable White turned his head around … Yellow Mountain Zhenjun quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the Nine Provinces Number One Group, and clicked on Fairy Lychee's profile picture, entering her group space.

After looking at the many beautiful selfies of Fairy Lychee in the group space, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, he carefully glanced at Venerable White — compared to the previous Venerable White who couldn't freely control his charm, he felt that the current Venerable White in front of him was much more dangerous!

… …

… …

"Ah, we're not there yet?" At this time, Song Shuhang was still flying in the sky. Since he had been flying for a long time, Song Shuhang felt that he was suffering from 'flight sickness'.

More importantly … there was still a malevolent-looking Branch Leader Jing Mo chasing closely behind him!

Where was Senior White? Could it be that Senior White was riding a flying sword, and I've been chasing him using an escape technique?

Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, a figure appeared in front of Song Shuhang, treading on the air.

It was a middle-aged man with a solemn and cold expression. He was holding a long sword in one hand, treading on the air as if he was walking on flat ground, slowly moving forward.

He wasn't riding a flying sword, nor was he using any mysterious footwork — this cold and cold middle-aged man seemed to be pondering over some profound problem. While treading on the air, his mind was wandering.

However, this wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that the opposite party was right in front of Song Shuhang!

"Don't, we're going to crash!" Song Shuhang cried out in fear … he really wanted to control himself to avoid the man in front of him. Unfortunately, the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique' wasn't under his control.

Moreover, it seemed that the distance between him and Senior White was getting closer and closer. The speed of the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique was getting faster and faster, to the point that it felt like it was charging forward.

The cold and cold middle-aged man was deep in thought. Even Song Shuhang's scream wasn't able to wake him up.

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