Demon Protection Association

After Brother Ningqing completed the first order for takeaway, his takeaway experience has been greatly improved, and his realm as a deliveryman has also improved a little.

Lu Yuan followed Brother Ningqing one after another for a whole day of take-away experience, confirming that his takeaway realm has advanced to an intermediate takeaway. After entering the room, he can take delivery alone, and then let Ningqing rest assured. Brother went out to practice alone.

Ning Qing is now driving his own Feijian brand small e-Donkey among the traffic in the city.

His ability to adapt quickly, from the wake of the world to the time of four days has been used to the scenery of the modern city.

Compared with ordinary citizens, Ning Qing still feels incompatible with each other.

The biggest reason may be that Ning Qing lived in the past ... it was a troubled time.

He is not a troubled time for a monk like him, but an ordinary civilian.

The evil spirits run rampant, the bandits run wild, and the monk's life is chaotic.

In the era where Ning Qing lived, civilians were always the most miserable ... unless there were ancestral gates and national asylum, the residents of small villages did not dare to go out at night, even if they stayed at home, they might be taken away by demons.

But in this era, ordinary people who lived at the lowest level were the masters.

Wu Ningqing likes this peaceful and lively era.

But suddenly a loud noise came beside him, which broke Ning Qing's thoughts.

Demon attack?

Wu Ningqing immediately put his hand into the sleeve of the take-away service and was ready to take out his flying sword to fight.

Alas, he quickly responded, and his fate, Jianjian Su, was already at the end of his life when he came outside with him.

Moreover, the aura is thin in this era, and it is impossible to breed any powerful monsters.

I thought that Ning Qing stopped the electric car and looked at it, and found that two cars hit the road together.

Car accident ...

Sui Ningqing listened to Lu Yuan's repeated instructions, that is, you must be careful when crossing the road named Road, those instruments named cars out of control, as powerful as any high-end fairy art.

It shouldn't have been cleared up, but a car hit the side door of the van, causing the side door to fail to open, and even worse, the van caught fire.

Someone is calling for help! As a disciple of Qinglian Jianzong, he can't just sit idly by!

Sui Ningqing turned over the road bar and went to the fired van without even thinking about it. Ning Qing didn't know how to open the van door, but he recognized the glass.

Although the Feijian sword was broken into three sections, the hilt is still there!

Su Ningqing took out the sword handle and knocked directly on the four corners of the van's glass. In less than three seconds, the van window was broken by Ning Qing.

"Come out!" Ning Qing put his hand into the van and caught a crying baby first, but after catching the baby, Ning Qing didn't know where to put it. When he turned around, Ning Qing found the surrounding area. The onlookers have gathered.

"Brother, hurry up! This car is going to burst!"

One of them took the baby shouting from Ning Qing.

Ning Qing froze slightly. As he passed by, Ning Qing found that a large group of people had gathered by the fired van, and some of them rushed directly to pull out the unconscious driver in the car. .

Ningqing didn't hesitate at this moment. After the others joined forces and rescued the other two passengers in the van through the window, the sound of a fire truck came in the distance.

The people were rescued, and the fire truck felt in time that the van was ignited by the flames, and the people who came around to help also dispersed.

Ning Ningqing did not stay, as if nothing had happened, pushing the electric car out of here.

But when Ning Qing came to an unmanned alley in the street, a burly man stood in front of him. Ning Qing suddenly became extremely dignified when he saw the expression on the face of the person in front of him.

"Mr. Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ning Qing knew the burly man in front of him. If Lu Yuan was here, he would definitely yell at the other party, "Zhang Fei."

Wu Ke Ningqing knew that the person in front of him was the steward of the Mo family, one of the great monks!

Wu Qinglian Jianzong and the Mo family frequented, Ning Qing and this Mr. Mo are also very familiar, but in the past, Mr. Mo was well-dressed ... As a result, he was gray-faced, and his expensive robes were dirty and broke a lot of holes.

It seems that he did not suffer less in this world, and Ning Qing didn't feel any aura fluctuations in the car accident just now. The accident should not be caused by him.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been thousands of years. When I saw the Qing Dynasty Chief of Qinglian Jianzong still alive and well, Mo was relieved. ."He says.

"Just tell me anything directly." Ning Qing didn't want to wait too long here, he still had two orders on hand.

"Yeah, if there is no catastrophe, I am afraid that the Minister of Self-Clearance has already replaced the respected teacher. I will just say it." This Mr. Mo spread his hands and said sincerely, "Please also invite Qinglian Jianzong With our Mo family ... create a peaceful world again after the catastrophe! "

"Creating the peace again? Isn't your age right now?"

Ning Qing turned around and showed this Mr. Mo the road behind him. Firefighters and medical staff have arrived. The fire of the van has been controlled by the firefighters. The medical staff hurriedly treated the injured driver for emergency treatment. Sent to an ambulance.

This is an absolutely invisible scene in the Ningqing era.

"Since the Daoist, you are not referring to the era created by ordinary people who cannot practice Taoism?"

"Mr. Mo's country's name has changed. You are no longer a member of the Mo family over ten thousand people. I am no longer a respected green lotus. Everyone is just a civilian, just a mortal." Ning Qing said.

"That ’s why I said to create another peace ... Cultivation of immortality!" Mr. Mo's voice finally failed to maintain peace. "You and I are both talented in Taoism! They are born with spiritual roots, intelligent and wise, they are rare cultivations that have never been seen for thousands of years. Wizards, why do you want to confuse with these ordinary people? "

Wu Ningqing sighed for a long time and did not speak anymore ... and gave another gift to Mr. Mo.

"The road is different, they don't agree with each other, and the poor road is gone." Ning Qing said, pushing his electric car to leave, but Mr. Mo Mo stood in front of Ning Qing.

"Since the Minister of the Qing Dynasty, I am afraid that Qinglian Jianzong is also facing the disaster of extinction? Now we are the best choice for cooperation." Mr. Mo does not seem to concede.

"Don't you let it?" Ning Qing put his hand into the underwear pocket of his takeaway jacket.

"I have only been awake for three days, but I haven't played a game for a thousand years! Please enlighten me!" The Mr. Mo directly gestured with boxing.

Wu Ningqing's expression became more dignified, he took out a magic instrument directly from the charge ... a magic instrument called a mobile phone.

"Hello? 110? Someone on my side is grabbing takeaway ... Location? The place is in the alley at No. 21 Jiqing Street, please hurry up." Ning Qing put the phone back after saying this.

"Mr. Ziqing, what password did you just say?" Mr. Mo realized that something was wrong.

Su Ningqing didn't answer, and waited anxiously for about 20 seconds, and the police who were finally dealing with the crash rushed to this alley.

"Who grabs takeaway?" A police brother walked in and took a look. UU read a book www.uukanshu.com Ning Qing immediately raised his hand and waved a bit aggrieved.

Then these policemen came to Mr. Mo.

"Just do you grab a takeaway?"

"Huh! Do you think these mortals can really stop me?" Mr. Mo gave a punch to the policeman with a bit of disdain. This punch hit ... On the boxing method these young policemen may not really be Mr. Mo's opponents.

It's a pity that Mr. Mo can only fight now.

"Dare to attack the police!"

Under Brother Ningqing's sad gaze, Mr. Mo was directly handcuffed ... no matter how hard he struggled.

"Do you know who I am? The Emperor is too afraid to do anything to our Mo family! Who is responsible for your yamen? Who is responsible!"

"What is too great? Didn't you wake up, old man? Please cooperate with us!"

Su Ning quietly watched Mr. Mo sit in the police car, then waved his hand at Mr. Mo, and then he let out a small sigh of relief.

Now he can finally take delivery.

"Hello, comrade ... please take a transcript with us." A policeman who stayed told Ning Qing.

"What's in the record ..." Ning Qing lingered again, now he just wants to happily take delivery.

"I heard outsiders say that you went out to save people as soon as possible in a car accident? By the way, if you still have a list to send, we will accompany you to send it." After that, please also take notes with us, it won't be long. "

"Can I send the order first?"

"Yes."

"Thanks."

Brother Su Ningqing pushed the electric car out of the alley as tired as he was relieved.