I am invincible and just want to live my daily life by doting on my wife

The streets of Orange Capital were full of gunfire at this time, because the commotion of the ghost clan was full of fire and explosions.

The blood-red silk thread in Chenyue's hand moved slightly, unloading the horns of the entire street ghost clan at the same time.

The ghosts with broken horns were all dizzy without exception.

One of the ghosts was about to attack a woman holding a baby, but was cut off by Tatsuki with a ghost horn on the top of her head.

It touched its bleeding forehead in front of the woman, and its vision gradually became clearer.

"What did I just want to do

..." "What's going on..." The

ghost clans whose horns were cut off gradually sobered up, and they had no idea of attacking passers-by indiscriminately.

Chenyue withdrew the magic energy in his hand, listening to the explosions that appeared elsewhere, very worried.

Whooping -

The sound of helicopters sounded over Orange City, and several gangways were thrown from the helicopters.

Led by a man wearing a black trench coat wearing an eye patch before, a group of people supported Orange City from the air.

The Orange City radio broadcasted: "Please quickly enter the streets and evacuate, and then everyone at the Dusk Bureau will ensure everyone's safety." "

Everyone from the Dusk Administration, Wang Qihai, and even Cloud Ice Valley are all involved in this city-wide battle at this time.

Fires appeared all over the city, and thick black smoke rose in all directions.

Ying Xiangxiang, who was at the top of the building, was also attracted by the ghosts running rampant on the street, and the muzzle moved from the location of the park to other places at some point.

Ying Xiangxiang observed that after Chenyue cut off the ghost clan horn, those out-of-control ghost clans returned to normal.

Ying Xiangxiang, who discovered this phenomenon, also knew that if she broke the horns of the out-of-control ghost race, she could save them without harming their lives.

Bang!

Magic energy gathers, concentrates, fires.

Ying Xiangxiang accurately interrupted the horn of an out-of-control ghost clan.

Ying Xiangxiang, who was lying on the roof, smiled slightly, ready to continue aiming at the next ghost clan.

Behind him, an uncle's voice sounded: "Hello, little sister."

The uncle's voice was rather lewd, and Ying Xiangxiang looked back cautiously.

An out-of-control ghost was found drooling towards her.

Ying Xiangxiang was about to turn the gun and make a big blast at the top of the building.

The ghost uncle reminded, "Na, you shouldn't want to expose your location."

Ying Xiangxiang listened to the roar of the rather dense ghost clan downstairs, and was a little overwhelmed.

The ghost uncle's fingers twisted indecently, and the distance between him and Ying Xiangxiang was getting closer and closer.

The flustered Ying Xiangxiang wanted to resist but didn't know what to do, and finally gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

The rough fingers were still approaching Ying Xiangxiang....

Brush!

Yan Chen's figure fell lightly on the roof like a swallow, and the red sword cleanly cut off the horns on the top of the ghost clan's head.

Ying Xiangxiang opened her eyes and looked at the words marks, only then did she react that the dense roar behind the sound just now had actually disappeared.

"Hey, girls take care to protect themselves."

"Hmm..." Ying Xiangxiang tilted her head a little shyly.

⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄Yan

glanced at Ying Xiangxiang and put away the sword in his hand.

"Today you see my magical energy, help me keep it secret, it should be a reward for saving you from that strange bridge."

"Good." Ying Xiangxiang responded in a low voice, "By the way, what is your real strength..." Ying Xiangxiang

originally wanted to ask more, but the marks had disappeared from her field of vision.

With the efforts of all parties, the Dusk Authority's premise of zero casualties suppressed the loss of control of the ghost race.

Merit-to-merit ratio (only visible to readers)

[

Speech marks: 53.8% Chenyue

: 12% Wang Qikai: 10

% Zhang Madness: 2

% Ying Xiangxiang

: 1% Jiang Xiaoling

: 1% Bu Heli: 0.1% Su Wenxuan: 0.1

% Han Xinhe: 0

% Other Divisions

: 15%

Others (e.g. Xianyuxi, Cloud Ice Valley, etc.): 5%

]

The Dusk Authority's emergency measures are in place, the crackdown has just ended, and now it is fully engaged in the recovery work.

Whether it is the restoration of damaged buildings, or the spiritual care, it is very well done.

Yan Wei looked at the appearance of the relevant people running on the street, and suddenly understood the flow of those huge funds of the Dusk Authority.

"Brother Chen, I found you!"

Chenyue met Yan Mark from behind and patted him on the back, and stopped Yan Mark crisply.

"Chenyue, did you come out with you just now?"

"Yes, I also helped a lot, if it weren't for me, the ghost clans on these streets would definitely be busy killing them." Chenyue pouted, a little proud.

"But there are so many ghost races alone, then the other races add up, and the current city is really a big fusion..."

Yan Xin expressed his own sigh while touching Chenyue's head to express his praise.

Tatsuki repeatedly raised his head and rubbed his hand with the blonde hair on the top of his head, grinning and not speaking.

Yan Wei looked at the bewildering behavior of this cute vampire: "Chenyue, what are you doing?"

"Haha, using the top of my head as a reference, that is, the speech marks have been touching me repeatedly, and the words are narrowed!"

"Gee." Yan Wei looked at the stupid Chenyue and buried his head slightly.

Ziyue ~

Yan Xin took advantage of Chenyue's lack of attention and kissed him sharply.

"Naughty Chenyue, this is punishing you."

"Hmm-" Chenyue's face flushed, "Why is it so sudden."

Chenyue's small fist slammed into Yan Xin's body: "Hmph! Badass Trace Brother! Yan

Wei smiled, and suddenly felt a vibration on his mobile phone.

How is it Han Xinhe again....

Han Xinhe: Big brother, you hurry up and come to the office, the mayor seems to be looking for you.

Yan Wei put away his mobile phone, and then caught Chenyue's small fist.

"Huh?"

"Okay, someone is looking for me, accompany me to the office."

"You just engaged in a sneak attack, and you haven't paid the price."

"Didn't you hit me for a while? That meant punishing you..." Yan Xin scratched his face with his index finger and turned his head.

"No matter what." Chenyue, who had a rosy color on her face, desperately coquettish.

"So what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Mark must pay me for the crime at night!"

"Okay~ I'll plead guilt for you at night, now let's go to the office first."

Chenyue looked at Yan Mark and agreed without thinking, and only then was he satisfied with Yan Ji's arm.

......

The two opened the door to the sixth floor of the Dusk Office.

Two men sat on the sofa and waited quietly for the words to arrive.

One is Mayor Wang Qicahai, and the other is the blindfold scar man of the Dusk Authority.

Wang Qihai's attitude was more frivolous, and when he saw the words coming, he immediately opened his mouth to welcome: "Young man, are you here?" You're just a word mark, I've been paying attention to you since the Magic Energy Contest. Yan

Chen pulled Chenyue to sit across from them.

Yan Wei asked politely, "Who are the two of you?"

Wang Qihai grinned and replied casually: "I am Wang Qihai, the mayor of Orange City." He is a recycler in Yuganshan, Orange City. "

Recycler?"

"Don't you know this? Each municipal dusk bureau has a corresponding recycler, people are amazing, you must be at the peak of [platinum] to be it, oh, isn't it the group leader in your general group.

Yuganshan frowned: "You don't want Versailles..."

Wang Qihai still did not change his frivolous attitude, and grinned widely.

After the laughter, Wang Qihai's face became serious: "By the way, let's discuss the conclusion of the ghost race."

"What conclusion?" The words were stunned.

Wang Qihai looked at Chenyue, who was sitting next to Yan Chen: "Red eyes, fangs... If you read it correctly, this beautiful girl next to the Yanjian brothers should be from the blood clan.

"So what?" Be a little cautious.

"Don't be so serious. I just want to say, you see, this ghost commotion seems to be related to the conflict between the Terrans and the non-Terrans. "

The atmosphere became tense.

Yuganshan wanted to interrupt: "Wang Qihai, you said before that you came to ask about this matter..."

This is critical. Yan

Chen and Wang Qiahai looked at each other.

Wang Qihai continued to ask: "If there is such a conflict in the future, the Terrans and the non-Terrans, you can only save one side, how will you choose?"

Yan Wei looked at Wang Qihai seriously, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Mayor's question is really extreme." "