Tiandao College.
Saitama and other mentors gathered together, and the elderly living in the villa area also made a rare collective appearance.
"Yo, you old guys are here too?"
Tang Xiaohu looked at Li Taibai and the others and joked.
"Hmph, that stinky boy Lin Que kidnapped my granddaughter, can I not come?" Xia Bingbao said with a cold snort.
"Old man Xia, don't pretend that you are at a disadvantage. My apprentice kidnapped your granddaughter. You have already been happy, right?"
Uncle Gu He was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with his hands on his back, and said with a playful smile: "I heard that you brought your granddaughter all the treasures that you killed when you killed the gods."
"That's enough blood!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the older generation present were shocked.
They were all witnesses to that battle back then, so they naturally knew how powerful Uncle Xia's God-killing treasure was.
"Old man Xia, are you crazy?"
Aunt Cuihua exclaimed: "If you don't have that thing, your strength will be greatly reduced. It's very troublesome to enter that **** place."
Uncle Xia waved and said arrogantly: "My apprentice and granddaughter dare to go, old man, am I the kind of errand?"
"As long as the person can be fished out, let alone the treasure, even if it is my old life, why not?"
Hearing this, everyone present was silent.
These people, in the long years, have come to the end of themselves.
If they use their remnants to keep the new fire, it will be worth it!
Tang Xiaohu looked at the solemn atmosphere at the scene and broke the silence: "Are the students settled?"
"Well, all five hundred students in the school have been sent home." Saitama said.
"That's good."
Tang Xiaohu nodded, no worries, they can also let go of their hands and feet and go to work.
"Oh no."
At this moment, Qiuxiang hurried over with a tablet.
"What's wrong?"
"See for yourself."
Qiuxiang linked the tablet computer to the holographic projection and put it on the screen in the center of the playground.
On the screen, surrounded by many reporters, the person who was interviewed was the American Supreme, Thor, who called himself Thor.
"Lin Que of Tiandao College, contrary to human will, stood on the opposite side of human beings, signed a soul contract with ghosts and immortals, and people and gods were angry."
"According to the Holy Mountain, the High Priest of the Holy See of Light divination, watching the heavenly opportunity, learned that the second catastrophe of the recovery of spiritual energy is coming, and the way to eliminate the catastrophe is to kill the ghost immortals and the betrayal of the human race, Lin Que!"
The screen stopped abruptly.
Tiandao Academy looked at each other from top to bottom, and their faces were full of worry.
"What should I do?" Qiu Xiang asked.
Tang Xiaohu took a deep breath and said slowly, "I have finally cultivated a man who can carry the banner. If you want to deal with my cub, you must first ask me if I will answer."
"The previous plan was changed. Go directly to the Demon God Battlefield. Whoever dares to stop it will be killed directly."
"Set off!"
...
Beijing.
Ye Gucheng sat on a bamboo chair in the headquarters of the Night Patrol Division, in the red-walled compound, watching the swaying bamboo forest, with international news playing on the radio beside him.
"Elder Ye."
Li Tianhong came in a hurry, because he was in a hurry, so he lost his temper.
"Should it be that kid?" Ye Gucheng asked lightly.
"Ok."
Li Tianhong nodded his head: "According to the information, the powerhouses of the Ninja Domain, the United States, the Holy Mountain and other forces have penetrated into the battlefield of the devil from their entrance."
"Furthermore, the Jiuli tribe has also made some moves. I'm worried that those little guys from Lin Que will not be able to bear it."
Ye Gucheng stood up, with one hand on his back, one hand stroking the bamboo leaves, and said faintly, "How many people in the world can handle things related to ghosts?"
The significance of ghosts has been extremely important since ancient times.
Especially in the modern world with a lack of spiritual energy, to get a ghost is to get the road to the sky.
Under such interests, who can bear it?
"What about our attitude?" Li Tianhong asked in a deep voice.
Ye Gucheng turned around, looked at Li Tianhong with a smile, and asked, "What do you think?"
"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders." Li Tianhong said firmly.
"Oh?"
Ye Gucheng looked at Li Tianhong with deep eyes: "Then I want you to kill Lin Que, will you also take orders?"
Without any hesitation, Li Tianhong said, "Let me take orders!"
"However, I will resign from all positions before that."
Ye Gucheng: "What do you mean, you are an enemy of your former comrade-in-arms for a little doll wanted by the world?"
"Yes and no!"
Li Tianhong said firmly: "Lin Que has made great contributions to Daxia, and he should not be treated like this."
"No one's going to save him, I'll go."
Ye Gucheng took a deep look at Li Tianhong, his serious face suddenly changed, and he laughed: "Li Tianhong, Li Tianhong, you old boy, you are still a tiger as always!"
Li Tianhong was stunned.
What's the meaning?
Ye Gucheng explained: "The meaning of No. 1 is to exchange the life of a little baby for the road to the sky. This road is not the way of heaven."
"Xiao Jun has already led Longwei to Jiuli, and you have the full authority to deploy the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Army."
"Bring him back, Daxia is his home."
Hearing this, Li Tianhong's gloomy eyes became excited, he gave a straight salute, turned and rushed out.
"Unrest is coming!"
Ye Gucheng looked at the cloudy sky, shook his head and sighed.