The Public Security Department of the Third District of the Magic City, Oles, who was staying on his territory, slowly put away the red talisman of Wanli, and looked at the old man beside him.

"Old leader, what do you think?"

Oles asked Uncle Yan sitting on the chair, "What's my thoughts?"

"You are already preparing, and it doesn't make sense to ask me." The old Uncle Yan leaned on the chair and looked at Oles with a chuckling.

"Oh, why did the old leader say this? I sincerely admire you and want you to help me with advice." Oles said with a smile.

"Hoho, when I am useful to you, I am the old leader, when I am useless to you, I am the old thing. You are really skillful in using this trick." Uncle Yan said sarcastically, but there was not much tone of blame in his words.

He said this as if he was just to say what he thought in his heart.

Oles is well-educated and doesn't care about Uncle Yan's sarcasm. He smiled and said, "What is the old leader saying this? When did I call you an old thing? You must have heard it wrong!"

Uncle Yan glanced at Oles, "I really don't know whether it was right or wrong for me to let you be the leader of the Zhetian Sect."

"When I was still here, the Zhetian Sect in the Earth Spirit Realm was still a solid piece. As a result, as soon as you got to power, you only had more than 30 years, and you broke the Zhetian Sect apart. I don't know if it was your outstanding ability or your lack of ability." Uncle Yan said of the past in a nagging manner.

"You always like to do these unconventional things. I didn't stop you at the beginning, and it's even more unlikely to stop you now."

"After all, I couldn't stop you when I was young. Can I still stop me when I'm old?" Uncle Yan said with a smile.

Oles said with a smile: "Where is the old leader? If you really want to stop me, isn't it just a matter of every move?"

"You couldn't stop me because you had similar ideas. After all, hesitation would lead to defeat. I only won for that moment." Oles said without blushing.

"Since you are not going to stop me, I will start working like this." Oles breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"The more I look at this Lycra, the more I like it. If he becomes the sacred candle of the Zhatian Sect, the Demon City Zhatian Sect will surely usher in a new life!"

"Tsk... I get angry when I hear this name." Uncle Yan cursed unhappily: "A good and complete Zhatian Sect has been played with by you and has become more than a dozen split people."

"The Demon City Cang Tian Sect, the Royal City Cang Tian Sect, the Human Cang Tian Sect, the Demon City Cang Tian Sect... Can you still play with these things in a few decades?" Uncle Yan cursed.

Oles laughed: "It's not that I ordered them to split. I just ignited the fuse that had existed for a long time. I didn't do anything amazing. Old Master, you said this, really polite me."

Uncle Yan was so angry that he was so angry that he glared at him. He turned his head and ignored this guy.

"Then..." Oles took out another Wanli music transmission talisman.

After the rune lights up, A's calm voice came over: "Sir Oles, I'm here."

"Well, what's going on in Xinling District now?"

"Most of the people in the district think that the hundreds of corpses were made by the remnants of the Blood Temple. Now they are looking for traces of the remnants of the Blood Temple everywhere. Several gentlemen's realm have been beaten to death."

"Yes, what you want is this kind of war, the wind and cranes are full of soldiers."

"I've left the group of dead soldiers in Xinling District to you. Be sure to engrave the three words "The Blood Temple into the memories of the entire three districts." Oles sneered.

"clear."

Jia looked at the gradually dimming Wanli Music Transmission Talisman, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes had a long-lost feeling of disgust.

He looked at the extremely bloody scene in front of him, and felt a sense of nausea and nausea in his heart.

This room is the cell used by the Zhatian Sect branch of Xinling District to torture the enemy. It has imprisoned at least tens of thousands of residents of the Demon City, including demons and humans.

The people who were detained in this cell have never walked out alive. Those people, even their bodies, were unable to leave the cell.

Just as Jia lowered his head and thought, he suddenly heard a slight rustling sound.

Looking up, I saw that several black shadows had already been attached to the body on the torture instrument.

In order to force the enemy to tell the secret, this cell is disgusting.

Jia turned his head and left without hesitation, and a prison guard followed him and smiled charmingly.

"Sir, that guy has already told the secret we want!"

"As you expected, the office Xinling District has been operating for so long and has accumulated countless wealth and treasures. The guy said that they even have a top spiritual treasure hidden!"

After Jia nodded slightly, wiped away the discomfort and nausea in his heart, he said calmly: "I will do this in person."

"You bring a hundred dead soldiers with you and do what you did yesterday again, and this time, drag those people to the street before starting."

The jailer bent his waist deeply, "I understand, sir, I will prepare the tools and the dead soldiers."
Chapter completed!