I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac.

The three brothers Wang Shan got off the plane and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.

A general of the black-clothed guard sits directly here.

Jiangcheng City is almost the Longtan Tiger Den.

Because, in the entire empire, where a general is needed, there can only be another general-level powerhouse in the region that is difficult to control by the country or there are terrible risks that are unpredictable.

Otherwise, the black-clothed generals of the empire are actually in the process of constantly patrolling the entire empire.

The vast territory of the empire depends on the constant inspection and reinforcement of these powerhouses.

Just like the beasts of nature, patrolling their territory.

After they passed by, their psychic energy radiated and dissipated the energy that was similar to the beasts of nature.

It will leave a lasting impression on the local area.

Let everyone know that the rules should be followed.

Especially to let those aliens who have just awakened know the fear.

In order to avoid these monsters who have just opened their intelligence but already have power, harming civilians.

Therefore, every general is a valuable strategic resource.

"That general..." Wang Shan said with lingering fears, "I'm afraid it's a lieutenant general..."

The other two brothers also nodded.

In a place like this with the Raptors.

They know it's important to be human with your tail tucked in.

Otherwise, you don't know how to die.

Every general of the Black Guards has direct authorization from the center and the royal family.

Wherever it has passed, it can temporarily handle all cases related to extraordinary affairs.

In addition to not being able to take action against civilians, it is almost a modern version of the imperial commissioner, the Eight Houses Patrol!

Their strength is also enough to support their authority.

Every general is a person for a country.

A single person can create the destructive power of a modern heavy army.

In front of such a figure, the number is already insignificant.

Can deal with a general, only another general.

So the three brothers restrained their momentum and spirit, and did not dare to put on a show anymore.

They stepped out of the tarmac and walked towards the VIP passage at the airport.

Just as he walked to the door, an acquaintance's voice came from behind him.

"Brother Wang..."

The three of Wang Shan turned around and saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Zhang Xian..." Wang Shan immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Long time no see!"

The visitor was wearing a simple casual clothes, with a short head, and seemed to be wearing some kind of special ring watch on his hands. He looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, and his eyes were particularly bright.

He shook hands with brothers Wang Shan one by one, and then asked with a smile, "The three brothers were also ordered to return home?"

Wang Shan nodded: "You know the temper of my old man..."

"Brother Xian is also a father's fate?" Wang Shan joked.

"Haha!" The other party smiled mysteriously, not objecting, but not admitting it either.

It fits his image.

Because he is Zhang Fengxiao, the deputy director of the Baoan City Branch of Weiyi in black.

But at the age of twenty-five, he already has the strength of a major!

It's really rare!

The future is also limitless!

So, the four of them walked to the VIP passage together. At the gate of the airport, they each took two taxis that had already been booked and rushed back to their hometown.

It's not that they don't have vehicles in Jiangcheng.

In fact, they dare to ride in any luxury car with just a phone call.

but……

They dare not!

Because that would break the leg.

The most annoying thing for the old parents in my hometown is that they show up when they have two money.

And Wang Shan kept his mind and took a car with Zhang Fengxiao.

As the car slowly pulled out of the airport parking lot.

Wang Shan asked tentatively, "Brother... Has your company made a big move in Jiangcheng recently?"

Zhang Fengxiao listened, and naturally knew what the other party wanted to inquire about, so he shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, you know the rules of our company..."

"This kind of business secret can't be said..."

"Besides..." He laughed: "I'm just a little guy running errands. Where can I get access to such a grand strategy?"

"In the entire Guangnan branch, few people have access to such a grand strategy!"

Wang Shan understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately said with a smile, "Brother Xian is serious!"

He thought for a while, and said, "Brother, can you explain whether your company's policies will be adjusted because of this strategy?"

Guangnan directly parachuted a giant Buddha.

His appearance will inevitably lead to a series of changes.

After all, in the past, the Guangnan side was Tiangao Emperor Yuanyuan!

Under the rule of the black-clothed guards, as long as they don't touch the red line and the bottom line, they have considerable freedom.

Now, however, a general was airborne.

Without knowing the other party's roots, many things become sensitive.

Because some generals may be ultra-conservatives, if you encounter such generals, many things that can be fooled in the past will become dangerous.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by the monkey as a chicken.

Zhang Fengxiao also knew what Wang Shan meant. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, our company's strategy is as always!"

There is no need to hide this.

On the contrary, there is a notice above, requiring every black-clothed guard official to advertise it as widely as possible.

The main purpose is to calm the mind.

Wang Shan immediately felt relieved, as long as the general had no intention of changing the current situation in Guangnan, it would be easy to say!

"By the way..." Wang Shan looked at Zhang Fengxiao and asked, "Do you know anything about the descendant of the Ling family, virtuous brother?"

Zhang Fengxiao shook his head: "I haven't seen him since I met once more than ten years ago..."

"But every year I come back for the New Year and save my relatives, my father and Jia Ci, all urge me to take the initiative to visit..."

"I was moved too..."

"But when I went, he was already gone..."

"Over the years, I have also asked someone to inquire about him, and it seems that he opened a bookstore in Jiangcheng..."

Wang Shan listened and asked, "Then the virtuous brother didn't check him through your company's system?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fengxiao's face immediately stiffened. He looked at Wang Shan seriously and said, "Brother Wang, our company strictly forbids this kind of thing!"

"Once they are found, they will be fired directly, or even have a lawsuit!"

It is forbidden to aim power and power at ordinary people, this is the supreme iron law of the Black Guards!

Emperor Gaozong's orders were engraved into their bones by their instructors as early as the day each black-clothed guard was hired.

Zhang Fengxiao is no exception.

When Wang Shan saw it, he immediately laughed: "Just kidding... just kidding..."

He didn't dare to take the charge of instigating the dereliction of duty by the black-clothed guard!

The Federal Empire has preferential policies for law-abiding superhumans.

However, once it breaks the law, the cost of breaking the law is several times that of ordinary people!

Slap and give a sweet date.

The federal empire and the black-clothed guards used this hand to clearly arrange all the supernatural beings and aliens in the empire.

As for those who don't want to be scheduled?

The grass on the grave is already three feet tall!

………………………………

Ling Ping Ping patted his stomach and sat in the courtyard of Uncle Zhang's house, basking lazily in the sun.

At his feet, the kitten Best lay obediently.

"Comfortable!" He said beautifully: "Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is really nothing to say!"

"It's almost catching up with my cooking skills!"

This is the highest praise for Lingping.

As a gourmet, he is confident that his cooking skills are already at the level of a state banquet.

Anyway, after eating in many places and in many restaurants, he knew that almost no one could do it better than him.

"If the young master likes it, then stay for dinner..." Aunt Zhang, who was wearing an apron, said with a smile, obviously very happy that her cooking skills could be certified.

"Hey..." Ling Ping'an shook his head: "No way... I have to rush back..."

"There is still business in the store..."

Well, he rarely talks to people about writing novels.

Mainly no results!

"Then next time the young master comes back, I'll do it for you..." Aunt Zhang said with a smile. She was a very simple rural woman, and she gave people a sense of loyalty just like Uncle Zhang.

"It's just too much trouble for you..." Lingping said apologetically.

"No trouble..." Aunt Zhang smiled and walked into the back room.

She opened the kitchen door and looked at the meat hanging from the beam.

These meats shone with a certain luster.

They are monster meat!

And it's the meat of the big demon!

There are no more bucks!

"Old man..." Aunt Zhang said to her husband who was washing dishes, "You have to prepare for another trip to Nanyang..."

"Slaughter a few more monsters and come back!"

"Hey!" The old village chief who looked loyal smiled and nodded.

In the federal empire, there is no such monster that can be hunted.

The black-clothed guard controls everything from the sky to the swamps to the rivers and seas.

Any outliers who do not obey the system of the black-clothed guards will all be turned to ashes under the thunder.

And those who were willing to obey, all entered the protected area.

In the national nature reserves, there are big monsters, swallowing and swallowing Yuehua.

At the request of the black-clothed guards, they practiced on time and reported on time.

If you are willing to enter the society, arrangements will be given.

In short, this has been the case in the mainland of the Empire for the past hundred years.

But ancestor worship still requires sacrifice.

So, we can only go to Nanyang.

Choose a few evil monsters, go to the door to kill them, marinate the flesh and bring them back.

At this time, the sound of a car came from outside.

The old village head stuck his head out and saw his son and the three Wang brothers getting out of the car.

With a wave of his hand, he directly closed the partition on the wooden beam.

And his wife was about to go out, but he stopped him: "Don't go..."

The old village chief said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren..."

Aunt Zhang hesitated for a while, but nodded.

…………………………

Ling Ping'an listened to the sound of the car, he turned his head lazily, and saw four people older than him getting out of the car.

He raised his eyelids slightly: "They should be the children of Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wang, right?"

"It's all mixed well..."

This can be seen from the dress and manners.

but……

No matter how good other people are, what are you doing with him?

Ling Ping always respects others, but he respects himself more.

Because only those who respect themselves will respect others.

Out of courtesy, he got up from the recliner.

Meow!

Kitten Best, yelping softly at his feet.

"Little darling is afraid of life..." Lingping looked at it and said, "Then you can just find a place..."

Meow!

The little guy stood up, slowly paced under the chair, and then lay down.

And Lingping looked at the four people who were walking towards him.

The three leaders were well-dressed, and in terms of their dress, they should be business people.

The one who followed behind was gentle and gentle, looking a little scholar-like.

They walked in front of Ling Ping'an and bowed slightly: "You are the young master, aren't you?"

"I'm Wang Shan..." The leader, who looked to be around thirty years old, stretched out his hand and said very politely.

"Hello..." Ling Ping'an laughed: "You're welcome..."

"I am Lingping..."

"Don't call me little boy..."

"It's already 8240 years..."

As a child, when Ling Ping was ignorant, he had seen these people.

But it was too young at that time, and the memory was a little fuzzy.

I only remember that a dozen people in Wu Yangyang bowed in front of him and called him 'little master'.

He didn't understand it at the time, so he accepted it.

Looking back now, it was really embarrassing and shameful!

Today, nature cannot be the same as before.

Obviously, these four have the same thoughts as him.

This can be seen from their demeanor and attitude.

Really great!

Education in the Federal Empire is not in vain!

Everyone is free and equal, at least in personality.

Whether he is poor or rich!

This is important!

Wang Shan smiled and looked at the young man in front of him.

An unremarkable man.

He looked a little lazy, and he was wearing fairly simple clothes and trousers all over his body.

A pair of cheap glasses, worn on the eye socket, looks really featureless!

Listening to his words again, Wang Shanle was happy.

"Very good..." He thought to himself: "This descendant of the Ling family is more interesting than I imagined..."

What he is most afraid of is that the other party will rely on the identity of the young master to eat and take cards, call and drink.

That's really...

Of course, he couldn't just let it do that.

At that time, just find an excuse to run away.

Even if the old man gets angry.

Filial piety is one thing.

But filial piety is another matter.

The small stick receives, the big stick walks. This rule has been established two thousand years ago.

Since the other party is so knowledgeable, Wang Shan is so happy.

Of course, in order to take care of the old man, he still said with a smile: "Little Master, you are joking..."

His waist straightened up immediately, he smiled and said, "Little Young Master, please allow me to introduce..."

"This is Brother Zhong, Wang Xiao..." A twenty-seven- or eight-year-old man with a strong Confucian smile nodded to Lingping: "Hello, young master!"

"This is Brother Ji Wang Yi..." A young man with a light beard and a tattoo on his hand, who may be about the same age as Lingping, nodded reservedly: "Hello, young master!"

"This is..." Wang Shan introduced again: "Feng Xiaoxian brother of the Zhang family..."

Wearing glasses, a gentle, suave-looking young man nodded slightly to Ling Ping'an: "Hello, little boy..."

Ling Ping Ping shook hands with them one by one: "Hello... hello..."

After all the handshakes were completed, he said: "Everyone is too polite..."

"this is not good……"

"We'll do our own thing in the future..."

"Don't call me little boy..."

"Call me Xiaoling, or be safe..." He smiled, and the eyes under his eyes froze: "Let's talk about friends in the future..."

The other four listened, and their faces were obviously full of smiles.

Obviously, he was very excited about Lingping's proposal.

After all, they are all educated people who have already broadened their horizons and knowledge outside.

Although, when I saw Ling Ping Ping, I was inevitably influenced by the idea of ​​'loyalty to Ling' that was instilled by my parents from childhood to adulthood.

but……

If possible, who would be a servant to others?

Now, even the money-worshiping women know that they have to work hard to rise to the top.

What's more, they are still seven-footed men!

That is to say, they were worried about the elders in the family, so they did not dare to agree immediately.

Ling Ping'an saw it, and he immediately smiled and said, "Every uncle, I'll just go and talk..."

"As for us, it's better to treat each other as friends..."

Wang Shan heard Rumeng's amnesty, and immediately said, "Thank you so much!"

He finally stopped using honorifics!

In his opinion, since the Ling family said so, then... the old man wants to get angry, but there is nowhere to do it!

Right!

Wang Xiao also said, "Ping An is really grateful!"

He simply called him by his first name.

Wang Yi and Zhang Fengxiao both laughed.

Obviously, they also agree.

But they didn't know it at all, all the disappointed eyes had been withdrawn from them.