She turned around and walked towards the jade car, didn't take two steps, but stopped again, turned around and smiled at Wang Ming, and said, "Master Wang, I think you're still a pretty good person." Why don't you wait for me for a few more years, and when my body matures, I can be a double monk with you?"

Xuan Ci Zhenren's smile contains a strong charm, which makes people involuntarily ignore her body as a six or seven-year-old girl, and treat her as a charming, sexy and enchanting mature woman. Those present, whether they were humans or demons, were dazzled by the charm she suddenly displayed.

Only Wang Ming, in the face of this strong charm, still maintains the calm he deserves.

After smiling indifferently, Wang Ming took a mouthful of Zhenyuan in his mouth, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I already have a Taoist couple." ”

As soon as these words, which contained Zhenyuan, came out, the people and demons present immediately regained their composure.

Daoist Gu Song was shocked into a cold sweat because of this, and he couldn't stop wiping the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead with his sleeve, his eyes no longer dared to look directly at Xuanci Zhenren, and he muttered in his heart in fear: "This Xuanci Zhenren is simply a demon girl with a variety of changes...... If you don't pay attention, you'll be tossed and disoriented by her, it's really terrifying......"

"It's a shame. Xuan Ci Zhenren shrugged his shoulders in disappointment, then smiled and said, "If you break up with this current Taoist couple in the future, you might as well come to me." I'll be waiting for you......"

Without waiting for Wang Ming to answer, she stepped into the jade car and sat in the center. Immediately, the bead curtain in front of the jade car slowly fell, and the nine cranes raised their heads and let out a crisp crane chirp, flapping their wings and pulling the jade car to fly, and the twelve Kunlun sect disciples holding various magic weapons were divided into two groups of six people each, guarding the front and rear of the jade car. With it, in a brilliant auspicious cloud, it flew out of the villa and disappeared into the dark night.

However, in the depths of the night, there was a meaningful word: "I will wait for your ......"

In the next two days, the days returned to calm, and although they led a group of members of the special service team to search around the capital, they did not find any trace of spatial teleportation. For a while, Wang Ming and Bu Yan were a little suspicious of their previous guesses. Could it be just a false alarm?

At noon that day, Wang Ming rushed to the hospital after having lunch with his family.

When Wang Ming walked into the hospital, there was still more than half an hour before he went to work, except for a few doctors and nurses on duty, there was no one else in the hospital, and it was quite quiet.

Wang Ming made a cup of fragrant tea, sat at the consultation table, and thought about what should be taught in the first class of this semester for the University of Chinese Medicine in a few days.

The minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it was, but a steady and powerful footsteps came in from the corridor outside the door. Followed by. Two men in straight suits and sunglasses walked into Wang Ming's consultation room.

"You are Wang Ming?" The man on the left, with slightly longer hair, took off his sunglasses and looked Wang Ming up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. He asked in an unkind tone.

"That's right, I'm Wang Ming, who are you?" Wang Ming nodded in response, and he saw at a glance that these two guys dressed like the 'men in black'. They are all cultivators with the cultivation of a marquis. I also saw that in addition to these two people, there were four guys in the same dress standing in the corridor. It's just that Wang Ming doesn't know. Which sect are these guys disciples of, and why are they hostile to themselves?

"We are members of the Secret Service. The man with slightly long hair said, and took out a work card from the pocket of his suit and shook it in front of Wang Ming. Although his movements were fast, Wang Ming still clearly saw the name written on this work card: Liu Qian.

After putting away the work card, Liu Qian continued to say with a straight face: "We want to learn a little bit about the situation of Zhili from you, so let's go with us quickly." ”

Although before that, Wang Ming had learned from the head of the special service group that the special service group was going to send someone to ask him about some things about Zhili. But what he didn't expect was that the people sent by the special service team would have such an arrogant attitude. What kind of inquiry is this, it's clearly an interrogation.

If Liu Qian and the others have a good attitude, Wang Ming will naturally cooperate with their work. However, since their attitude is so bad, Wang Ming has no obligation and need to cooperate with them, and replied coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not free today, and I'm not in the mood, when I am free and in the mood again, you can come again." ”

"Are you ......" Liu Qian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, when they went on a mission in the past, those guys, whether they were ordinary people or cultivators, after hearing the three words 'special service group', which one was not respectful and had a flattering expression on his face?

The inch-headed man standing next to Liu Qian also took off his sunglasses at this time, looked at Wang Ming with cold eyes, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about with him? After directly handing him up and taking him back, he was beaten up and then taken pictures for evidence, and then slowly asked about the situation on Zhili's side." ”

He snorted with disdain again, and continued: "Those guys outside who don't know the truth are all rumors, saying that this kid is a personal disciple of a saint. In my opinion, that's just the case, his cultivation is at most the level of a marquis. Hmph, it seems that this is another guy who wants to become famous by hype, and he is actually embarrassed to have the title of a general in our special service team......"

Just as his words fell, the four members of the special service team standing in the corridor also strode in, and together with Liu Qian and the others, they set up a dragon prison formation and surrounded Wang Ming.

In the hands of each member of the special service team, a pair of handcuffs also appeared. These handcuffs are not ordinary goods, but magic weapons specially refined by the masters within the special service group, which have the effect of limiting the spiritual power of cultivators. Once it is tortured, cultivators below the marquis will lose all their spiritual power, and cultivators above the marquis will also have a greatly reduced spiritual power.

Seeing that these six members of the special service team were about to take violence without saying anything, Wang Ming was immediately angry, and a sneer climbed into the corner of his mouth, and he waited for these six guys who didn't know what to do. A little bit of color, look at it.

Liu Qian and the others were not aware of the impending danger at all, and they were still there humming arrogantly: "Wang Ming, if you know each other, you can honestly go with us." Otherwise, don't blame us for being unkind to you. ”

Wang Ming sneered and said, "You don't seem to have been polite to me since you appeared in my consultation room, right? As far as I know, you should have been ordered to consult me about Zhili this time, right? Could it be that this is the attitude of your special service team to consult people? Or is it? You have secretly been ordered by other people to come and fix me?"

Liu Qian and the six of them glanced at each other, and snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to know this, you just need to follow us obediently." ”

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, his tone suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Get out!"

Liu Qian and the six of them did not get out, but their faces were still full of anger, and they said with a cruel smile: "Okay, you dare to be arrogant in front of us." Since you are toasting and not eating and drinking, then there is no need for us to be polite to you!"

It was at this time. A female doctor who was originally a student of Wang Ming and now works here also arrived at the hospital to prepare for work. Just when she was about to open the door of her clinic, she unexpectedly saw the tension in Wang Ming's clinic, and she couldn't help but be stunned. Frowning, he asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here, are you making trouble?"

Seeing that there were irrelevant ordinary people walking in, Liu Qian and the six of them could only stop for the time being.

Liu Qian turned his head and glared at the female doctor, and said sharply: "The police handle the case." Idle people, don't get in the way of our official business here."

"Police?" she looked Liu Qian and the six people up and down, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that they didn't look like policemen, but a bit like those gangsters in movies and TV series, so she said, "What about your police officer ID?"

Where did Liu Qian and the six get their police officer certificates? In their hands, they had the certificates of the special service team. But how can ordinary people recognize this kind of certificate?

Liu Qian glared at her impatiently, and said in a threatening tone: "What qualifications do you have to see our police officer card? Hurry up and get out, otherwise we will arrest you together!"

Liu Qian's threatening words not only did not scare him, but also made her believe that these six guys in suits and sunglasses were not good people. Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately pulled her voice and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, there are bad people trying to be bad for Dean Wang, hurry up and come to help!"

"I'm grass!" The inch-headed man beside Liu Qian was furious, and he threw himself at the female doctor.

What would be the result of a marquis's cultivator doing something to an ordinary person? Without thinking about it, Wang Ming would be able to know. And he is absolutely intolerant, who dares to do anything to the people around him.

Wang Ming, who had been sitting, finally moved at this moment.

He bounced up from his seat and rushed towards the man with a ghostly figure.

Liu Qian and the others didn't expect Wang Ming to suddenly attack at this time, plus Wang Ming's speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't keep up at all. By the time they came to their senses, Wang Ming had already passed by them, appeared in front of her, and grabbed the punch that the inch-headed man had struck her with his right hand.

Liu Qian and the others only felt a cold sweat gushing out of their vests, making them realize what it means to be 'sweaty'. But at this time, they are not in the mood to pay attention to this. Because they are all afraid, if Wang Ming suddenly attacked them when he passed by them just now, I am afraid that their lives may not be able to be saved......

In the minds of Liu Qian and the others, a similar thought involuntarily flashed: "This guy's speed, weishenme will be so fast? Could it be that his cultivation is not on the marquis, but on top of this?"

Before they could delve into the matter, they heard a crisp 'click', followed by a terrible, eerie scream.

Liu Qian and the others all turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, but they saw the man with the head of the inch board squatting on the ground with his right hand covered and wailing. Seeing that his right hand was irregularly twisted, he knew that it was broken by Wang Ming.

"Damn, dare to hurt people, fight with him" Liu Qian and the others' faces changed, and they roared in unison, about to pounce on Wang Ming and avenge their colleagues.

However, at this time, a messy, hurried footsteps also sounded. Followed by. The doctors and nurses of the hospital appeared in front of Liu Qian and others. In the hands of these doctors and nurses, either dragging benches or holding broom mops, and a few nurses, holding syringes in both hands, are really a bit of the mighty and heroic posture of an old woman with two guns during the Anti-Japanese War.

Even the person who managed the case ran over with a Logitech mouse in his hand, and after seeing Liu Qian and the others, he threw the mouse out with a flick of his hand, and said to the doctors and nurses: "Are these guys trying to be unfavorable to Dean Wang?" They don't look like good people, go on, give them to me! Beat these blind guys to see if they dare to provoke our Dean Wang in the future!"

Facing this group of doctors and nurses who were armed with 'murder weapons' and were angry, Liu Qian's face was not only full of fear, but also full of disdain and contempt.

This kind of reaction is also very normal. After all, Liu Qian was a cultivator, and he was facing a group of doctors and nurses, even if he was facing a heavily armed and well-trained soldier, he would be able to challenge the crowd. It's not difficult.

Liu Qian sneered and said, "Since you came up to die by yourself, then we will fulfill you!"

The other four members of the special service team also sneered together. They had just been deflated by Wang Ming, and they didn't mind pouring their anger on this group of doctors and nurses who couldn't help themselves.

However. What they never expected happened at this moment.

The Logitech mouse that was thrown by the civilian officer, after drawing a parabola in mid-air, actually shot into the mouth of Liu Qian, who was grinning and sneering, without any mistake. It almost choked him.

"This ...... How is this possible?" the other four members of the Secret Service were all dumbfounded.

If it is said that what was shot into Liu Qian's mouth was the magic weapon released by Wang Ming. Then these four members of the special service team will definitely not be as shocked as they are now. But the problem is that what is now shot into Liu Qian's mouth is an ordinary Logitech mouse. And the person who threw out this mouse was not a cultivator, but a pot-bellied poop, and at a glance, he knew that it was a sub-healthy fat man who had been lying at the desk for a long time and lacked exercise.

A cultivator with the cultivation of a marquis was actually successfully attacked by an ordinary person with a mouse...... Even if they witnessed such a thing, the four members of the special service team still couldn't believe it.

Not to mention that they couldn't believe it, even Liu Qian, who still had a mouse in his mouth, couldn't believe that this scene was real. He was a dignified marquis cultivator, and he was stuffed with a mouse in his mouth by an ordinary person. Once such a thing spreads, his reputation will be ruined.

Liu Qian, who was furious, dragged the mouse line with both hands, and it took a lot of effort to pull the mouse out of his sour mouth. However, before he could take revenge on the chubby civilian who attacked him, the doctors and nurses who swarmed him swarmed him to the ground with all kinds of 'murder weapons' in their hands, and beat him with a 'crackling' beating.

The moment he fell to the ground, Liu Qian only felt dizzy, and his mind was blank, and there was only one question after turning it over: "How can this be? I'm a cultivator, how could I be beaten to the ground by ordinary people?"

Compared to Liu Qian who was knocked unconscious, the other four members of the special service team were slightly better. At least they had discovered that the spiritual power in their bodies was gone, and not a single wisp of it was there. Therefore, it is not surprising that this group of emotional doctors and nurses picked up the chairs and benches and knocked them to the ground. However, knowing the truth, they were shocked a lot more than Liu Qian.

The four members of the special service team wailed loudly and pondered in their hearts: "What's going on? Where has the spiritual power in our bodies gone? Could it be that from now on, we will be reduced from cultivators to ordinary people? Don't you......

The truth of this matter is that Wang Ming sealed their spiritual power, how could a few ant-like existences be aware of Wang Ming's methods?

After losing their spiritual power, although Liu Qian and the others' physique are stronger than ordinary people, they are also invincible with two fists and four hands. What's more, the doctors and nurses in the hospital are not only numerous, but also wield all kinds of 'murder weapons'. So, as soon as they saw each other, they were knocked to the ground, rolling and wailing with their heads in their hands:

"Ouch, it hurts...... It's painful, who's stabbing me with the infusion stand? Please, don't stab me, okay? The egg hurts and the chrysanthemum is tight......

"Ah...... You damn guys, how dare you stick me with a syringe? Is this syringe new or used? Don't infect me with some strange diseases......"

"Who? Who's slapping me in the face with the shoe? Haven't you heard of the words of hitting someone in the face......? No, I'm poisoned......"

The strong combat effectiveness shown by these doctors and nurses in the hospital at this moment not only made Liu Qian and others miserable, but also made Wang Ming stunned. He never thought that this group of guys, who were polite on weekdays, would become so strong and powerful...... (To be continued......)