She doesn't pick anything she picked up for free.

When she was holding all this in her arms, the cyber young man was slowly waking up.

The moment he opened his eyes slightly in confusion, he saw blood splattering in the corner of the bar where the light could not reach. A fair-skinned and beautiful girl was groping in the shadows with a strange gesture for the bloody body with a hole in her chest...

?

Her hands were white as snow, reflecting the darkness, and she was squatting in the blood with a weird smile on her face.

"Hiccup!"

At that moment, the young man received a huge shock. He was so frightened that a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head. He rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Zuo Jiayin looked back at the young man speechlessly.

How can you be so timid when you dress so coolly?

Do we still want her to dial 120?

It’s not easy to earn some thank-you fees!

She squatted on the ground for a long time, and just when she stood up to see if this young man could properly repay her for saving her life, she saw Lin Qing, Wei Heng and his companions walking out of the bar.

He looked pretty good, his police uniform was a bit messy, but he had a smile on his face. His companions behind him were busy putting away the formation disks, and it was obvious that the demon cultivators had also been captured.

When she saw Zuo Jiayin looking at the unconscious young man in annoyance, Lin Qing finally got off work in the early morning and was in a good mood. She first asked her companions to carry Zuo Jiayin's seriously injured demon cultivator into the car, and then asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

?”

Although it was the first time to meet this strange and beautiful girl, he seemed to be a familiar person and not unfamiliar at all.

"He fainted, so how about a thank you fee for saving his life?"

Listening to the little girl's troubled voice, the corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitched.

She is a promising little girl.

"When he wakes up, my colleague will tell him that you saved him. He probably won't forget your thank you fee." Lin Qing paused and asked Zuo Jiayin with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, follow me.

Should I go back to the police station and make a record?"

The soul of the seriously injured demon cultivator was in Zuo Jiayin. Of course, he had to remember that this little girl definitely wanted a bonus.

But seeing Zuo Jiayin looking over with bright eyes, he continued to ask, "How old are you?"

This seemed like a commonplace conversation. Zuo Jiayin was unprepared and said obediently, "My name is Zuo Jiayin and I am sixteen years old."

"Fellow Daoist Zuo." Lin Qing smiled and said to the little girl who had not been completely tortured by the cruel society even though she had been practicing for three hundred years. "You are not yet an adult? Ask your parents to come to the police station as well."

An underage cultivator wanders around outside a bar early in the morning. As an excellent and just police officer, I need to ask her parents to give her a good education.

The smile on the little girl's face stiffened.

she!

A generation of elixirs.

Dominate the world of cultivation for a hundred years!

When I was reborn and returned to the age of sixteen, what I encountered was actually calling my parents.

Still in the bureau.
Chapter completed!