Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

C388 Rescue



C388 Rescue

0It must be because Yan Ming had only known him for a short period of half a day. To rashly get Yan Ming to help him, it was probably a little inappropriate. However, when he thought about Wang Chuan's body, even if Zhou Yi was unwilling to open his mouth, he still had to say those words.    

    

If it was him, he would have rejected her one hundred and eighty times before she could finish her words. He then gracefully turned around and left.    

    

However, this Yan Ming was indeed a freak. Before he could finish his sentence, he spoke with a face full of excitement: "Alright, I don't have anywhere to go either."    

    

Hearing that, Zhou Yi could only smile wryly.    

    

It seemed that this man, who had been smacked halfway through, was either an innate expert or had hit his head on the wall when he was smacked down. This was a little too stupid.    

    

Zhou Yi cupped his fist and said: "I thank you, Zhou Yi. It is already late, so let's go down tomorrow!"    

    

Thus, the two of them returned to the cave to cultivate for the entire night. In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the second day.    

    

Zhou Yi's gaze swept across the crowd at the foot of the mountain. He seemed to have thought of something and laughed: "I came to inform Brother Yan that I caused some trouble yesterday, and I'll have to trouble Brother Yan to wait for me in the forest at the bottom of the mountain."    

    

"Huh?" Yan Ming didn't know how to react for a moment.    

    

Zhou Yi smiled helplessly and said, "Unexpected, unexpected!"    

    

The two of them had already turned into a streak of light when they were a hundred meters away from the sealing line.    

    

The uniformed men below, each of them at the Broken Copper Realm, continued to shine on the passing crowd.    

    

When Zhou Yi turned into a whirlwind and was about to charge over, a bronze light flashed across his body.    

    

He then felt as if the Spiritual Force in his body had been frozen.    

    

"Quick, here it is!" A loud shout instantly rang out from the surroundings.    

    

Zhou Yi turned around and saw seven or eight people running towards him quickly. However, there were too many people around him, so they also came to him in a short time.    

    

He tried to move his arm. Even though he could move, it was still very slow. His actions were like slow movements on TV in the eyes of others.    

    

Because of this, Zhou Yi was a bit upset. These cats and dogs were too arrogant when they felt that he was not going to level up.    

    

After going back this time, no matter what, he must first raise his cultivation base.    

    

Just when Zhou Yi was upset, the other uniformed men also arrived in front of him. They first introduced them to Zhou Yi with their ID cards in their hands politely, then led the group and said, "Please go back with us for an investigation!"    

    

The moment he said that, a special handcuff suddenly appeared in that person's hand. Then, he was about to throw it towards Zhou Yi's hand.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A whirlwind suddenly blew past. Those who were watching immediately closed their eyes.    

    

Zhou Yi only felt a pain in his wrist as all the Spiritual Force in his body started to revolve rapidly.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the whirlwind passed by. The snow that was being blown away slowly fell from the sky. Only then did the surrounding people open their eyes. No one knew who it was and shouted, "Run!"    

    

The seven or eight uniformed men immediately looked up, Zhou Yi was nowhere to be seen in front of them. Only the swirling wind passed under their feet.    

    

Soon after, soft discussions could be heard from the crowd: "That person isn't a deity right? How come he disappeared?"    

    

"Daoist Master, how can there be any Daoist Immortals in this world? They're just a small thief. I think everyone should hold onto their wallets tightly. There's nothing that can't be stolen from thieves of this level!"    

    

When everyone heard this, they quickly dispersed as if they were facing a great enemy, leaving the uniformed men to stand on the spot with vexation.    

    

In a pavilion more than a dozen miles away, Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said: "You sure made Brother Yan laugh!"    

    

That's right, it was really a huge joke. He, Zhou Yi, was actually stopped by a few mortals. Who would believe these words?    

    

However, Yan Ming waved his hand and said, "If a person misses, then the horse will lose its balance!"    

    

Zhou Yi opened his mouth but did not continue.    

    

After that, the two of them went to the nearest small town. They called Mo Qingcheng and told her how things were going, and then asked her to give them two tickets.    

    

Ye Zichen thought that Yan Ming had no identity, but he never expected him to flip his palm, causing an ID card to lie securely in his hand.    

    

Zhou Yi looked at that and his face turned green. Judging by the age, Yan Ming was almost 130 years old.    

    

What one hundred and thirty years old can be like this?    

    

Zhou Yi pinched the center of his brows with a painful face and then gave Old Master Wang a call. He told him to send a helicopter over to save the trouble.    

    

Two hours later, Zhou Yi and Yan Ming had already landed on the Wang Manor's land.    

    

Old Master Wang was ready to fight. He was waiting for Zhou Yi to get off the plane. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw someone behind Zhou Yi. He stuttered and asked, "Little friend Zhou, this, this is?"    

    

Even though Old Master Wang was old, he was definitely a cultivator. Even though his abilities weren't that great, he could roughly guess what the Genuine Qi's defensive abilities were. It was just that the person in front of him seemed to have a thin layer of golden light surrounding him.    

    

"Oh, I forgot to introduce him. This is Yan Ming, a friend I met on a snowy mountain. I specially invited him to treat Chairman Wang's illness!" Saying this, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Yan Ming and said, "This is the Old Master Wang that you and I were talking about."    

    

Both of them stretched out their hands and relaxed upon contact.    

    

When Old Master Wang heard that this person was here to save Liu Tie Ming, he suddenly became more than ten times more enthusiastic than before.    

    

Of course, Old Master Wang didn't forget about his benefactor, Zhou Yi. Together with him, he invited the two into Wang Family's hall.    

    

When Yan Ming arrived at the Wang Family, he couldn't help but look around. Zhou Yi could tell that this almighty being seemed to have been ordinary before, so after seeing the decorations of the Wang Family, he revealed a little fear.    

    

However, it was soon suppressed by him.    

    

"Old Master Wang, you don't have to be so polite. Saving someone is more important now. I'll go and see Chairman Wang!"    

    

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Zhou Yi waved his hand and stood up from the sofa.    

    

Old Master Wang naturally couldn't wait any longer. He quickly stood up and said: "Follow me then!"    

    

As he spoke, he brought the two of them to the second floor of the villa.    

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In a bedroom on the second floor, Wang Chuan was lying on the bed. His face was pale and his breath was weak. If he didn't act now, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long!    

    

Zhou Yi and Yan Ming looked at each other and the latter nodded slightly. Then, Sun Tie turned his head and said, "Old Master Wang, please leave the room first. Mister Yan and I are going to treat Chairman Wang!"    

    

With that, old man Wang quickly left the room at the speed of light. Then, he gently closed the door …    

    


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