My Sister is Tianzun

"Lite, I want to meet Ming Lao, I need to know what the Special Office wants to do in this matter." Duanmu Youwei chased to the branch of the Special Office.

Li Xiangxuan stopped in front of her, "The teacher was injured and is being disturbed by the inconvenience of rest. There is a slight, don't go into this matter anymore. You will never be able to blame who is right or who is wrong."

"Why don't I pursue it? Our Duanmu family has practiced medicine for hundreds of years and did not participate in martial arts disputes. But what have you done today? I don't care about others, but my family members of Duanmu family. Some of them belong to my childhood. Playmates, some of them are uncles and elders who watched me grow up. But they were all killed by you!" Duanmu was emotionally unbearable, and shouted: "I want you to give me an explanation now."

"Who can say it clearly." Ming Lao's voice came from the room, very weak.

Li Xiangxuan hurriedly turned around and walked towards the door. The door was opened before it was near the front door. Ming Lao's expression was not good, he seemed to be holding on.

"Ming, why are you hurt so badly? My brother is so bad?" Duanmu Youwei ran over and grabbed his wrist. After a few seconds, his face changed drastically, "You..."

"This is the explanation. I hope you can let go of your hatred and stop struggling with this matter." Old Ming smiled slightly, "Behind the special office are ordinary people. The immortal gods come to this world bring strong individual strength. Who can guarantee that these people will abide by the law. If Chen Ze wants more things, who can stop him?"

Duanmu was speechless for a while, although he shook his head, "Chen Ze is not that kind of person."

"Chen Ze is not, but some people are. I am fortunate to have a husband to help when the special office is the most difficult. I also believe that the future special office will get better and better under his guidance. There are some things you don’t understand, and don’t Understand. Whether the world continues to maintain the current peace and stability or becomes the strong and humble the weak, it all depends on the result of this time. Go, I'm tired."

Ming Lao sat on the doorstep and waved.

When the two of them left the hospital, Li Xiangxuan told Duanmu Youwei: "I know you hate in your heart, but this is the cruelty of reality. In front of the billions of people in the world, we have no choice. If those people gain power and gain strength, you should be able to Imagine what kind of damage the current society will endure."

"Regarding Li Te, I will think about these things slowly, and then I will ask my brother to ask them clearly. You should accompany Elder Ming more, he..."

"I know." Li Xiangxuan's eyes were so hard that he turned red, "Teacher's heart has been broken, and it will last three more days at most."

Duanmu slightly questioned: "Where is Chen Ze? He must have a way."

"Mr. retreats in a very far place to deal with this crisis. I have already sent a message to him, but I don't know if he can make it back."

"What the **** is going on, why do you all become so strange, so I don't know. My brother is like this, my grandfather is like this, so are you. Why..."

Duanmu murmured and left, she was desperate. Back in the Medical Immortal Valley, the corpses all over the ground were still there, she didn't see it. Stepping among the remains of the corpse, after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped there.

His gaze shifted slightly, and the corpse of an old man on the ground opened his eyes, his expression questioning and hopeless.

"grandfather……"

She cried and rushed over, but Duanmu Tang's body was already cold.

This was the first thing Dongfang Yunxiu gave to Duanmu Fuyuan. Duanmu Fuyuan did it, and it did it perfectly.

However, this made Dongfang Yunxiu firmer in his idea of ​​getting rid of him.

In the immortal world, even if the evil spirits are still emotional, Duanmu Fuyuan is cold-blooded to the extreme.

...

On the moon, Chen Ze slowly walked out of the twenty-fold gravity chamber.

The golden sea of ​​qi in the body slowly surging, the concentration of true qi has been completely liquefied as if the sea is surging. A golden ball the size of a fist in the center is visible to the naked eye.

Those who don’t understand thought Chen Ze had formed a true pill, but although this golden ball exuded a strong and majestic instinct, there was no true pill law. It was only because Chen Ze’s seventh-rank golden qi sea was too strong. The solid infurience formed.

"You finally got out." Hao Jia waited outside and grabbed Chen Ze's hand when he came up: "Ming Lao, Ming Lao's heart is in danger of breaking, we must rush back to Earth as soon as possible to save him."

what!

Chen Ze was shocked, "Who made the move?"

"Duanmu Fuyuan." Hao Jia said: "One day ago, the special office encircled and suppressed the Medical Immortal Valley, and wiped out most of the martial artists summoned by Duanmu Fuyuan. He was seriously injured. When I was shocked, my heart was broken."

If it is an ordinary person, even if the heart vein is broken, it will die. Fortunately, Ming always cultivates the Qi-entraining realm, and can still rely on his true Qi to hold his breath.

"Where are the others?" Chen Ze asked.

"All have been assembled, just wait for you." Hao Jia said.

"Go now."

Chen Ze gave the order, and within a minute the starship took off and flew towards the earth. Chen Ze personally went down to the power cabin and poured his majestic infuriating energy directly into the engine, eliminating the need for electrical energy conversion.

The purest and strongest Chi control, the speed of the starship is twice as fast.

On that day, many people saw a dazzling fire falling from the sky. When Chen Ze and the others rushed to the branch of the special office, the shell of the starship had been burned red, and some places had even begun to melt.

This is why Chen Ze flew wildly inside the atmosphere at any cost. Fortunately, this process only took one or two minutes.

When Li Xiangxuan saw the fire, his tears finally rolled down, and Chen Ze rushed out with only a gap in the hatch.

Chen Ze's spiritual consciousness spread out, and he stopped suddenly when he walked two steps to the door.

"Chen Ze, what are you doing? You go in quickly." Hao Jia shouted.

Li Xiangxuan guessed what, he endured his grief, "Chen Ze..."

"Lao Li, I'm sorry. Ming Lao...has already left."

Chen Ze's hand was tightly clenched, and Li Xiangxuan took two steps blankly after hearing this. He was picked up by Ming Lao in the orphanage, and he regarded this old man as the closest person in his heart.

Suddenly, Li Xiangxuan rushed up, grabbed Chen Ze by the neckline and punched him.

Hao Jia and the others are blinded. In the eyes of the special agency, Chen Ze is as respected as Ming Lao. Why does the Li special agency beat people?

"Boss, what are you doing?" Hao Jia didn't understand.

"I hate it! If he killed Duanmu Fuyuan then, there would be nothing like today."

Hao Jia and the others knew the inside story, and Qiao Yiqiao came out from the crowd, "Calm down. Even without Duanmu Fuyuan, there are countless innumerable comebacks from Ouyang Fuyuan and Nangong Fuyuan to lead these people. Ming old man. He died in battle. This is worthy of his identity and the mission that the state has given him. Now, what we have to do is to win this battle and fulfill his last wish."

Chen Ze took a deep breath and said, "I do have a responsibility for this matter. If I take it directly, Ming Lao will never die. After all, I don't have confidence in myself that makes me want to use these conspiracies."

"It's not your fault at all. We are at a disadvantage, we have to play these conspiracies, otherwise everyone will die." Qiao Yiqiao looked down on Chen Ze's current state: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but What you carry on your shoulders is responsibility, not self-blame."

"Yes, there is no undead in a war." Ling Nanyan said: "Let's kill it sooner or later and avenge Ming Lao."

Li Xiangxuan rubbed his face and said, "I'm sorry, I am too emotional. Old Qiao is right. We have our own responsibilities. We must uphold the teacher's will and take care of the things he wants to protect."

The death of Ming Lao really hit Chen Ze to a certain extent, making him question his own layout. Is there any point in doing this?

Ding Dong!

Chen Ze's cell phone rang, very abruptly.

He opened it and saw that there was only one photo and two words: Xianji.