My Virtual Kingdom of God

"who are you?"

Qian Ming knew very well that the two people in front of him were not friendly.

But he didn't know where he had offended the other party, so that the other party would set up such a big battle to attack him.

"It doesn't matter who we are," one of the black shadows said coldly, "hand over the Divine Dao Talisman in your hand!"

"Shinto talisman call!"

I see!

In an instant, Qian Ming figured out the pass. It turned out that he was not an enemy, but came for the summoning of the Shinto talisman.

"The two of you are indeed well informed. Yes, I got the Divine Dao Talisman Summoning, but whoever would hold that thing in his hand, I would have used it long ago!"

Qian Ming snorted lightly.

He wasn't afraid of the two of them, although the other party didn't make a move, he was sure that the other party must not have reached the Qi refining stage.

Qian Ming has been in contact with the mentor of the Qi refining period all day long, and has experienced the spiritual pressure on the monks of the Qi refining period, which is not comparable to the other party.

However, his current body felt numb, and his eyes were a little dazed.

What the other party said just now was not accurate, the anesthetic in the bullet had worked.

Hearing Qian Ming's words, the two people on the opposite side frowned first, and then looked at each other.

"Since you don't eat the toast, don't blame us for being rude!"

After the words fell, one of them went straight to Qian Ming's face.

Before anyone arrived, Qian Ming felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards his face.

Late forging!

The opponent, like him, is also a monk in the late stage of body forging.

Seeing this, Qian Ming resisted the dizziness, bent his fingers into a sword, and poked the opponent's eyes.

laugh!

The speed of this sword finger is extremely fast, and the second strike comes first, and it goes straight to the coming person with a pair of moves.

The face of the visitor changed, and at the moment of the moment, he turned his head.

The sword finger brushed his brow bone and poked it,

On his brow bone, there was a wound half an inch deep, and blood gushed from the wound.

The two hit each other.

With one move from the visitor, he actually suffered a dark loss.

He wiped the blood on his brow with his left hand, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said with a sneer, "Students from Penglai Fairy Academy really have some tricks."

"You actually know my identity?"

Qian Ming staggered a little.

The role of anesthetics is increasing.

Obviously, the other party also saw that Qian Ming's state was not right, and began to delay the time.

"That's right, do you want to know how we got the news that you have a Shinto talisman in your hand?"

Even though he knew that the other party was delaying, Qian Ming couldn't help but stop and listen. This was what he was most curious about.

It stands to reason that apart from the people in this academy and the people in charge of connecting with the academy from the Extraordinary Association, not many people know about Penglai Immortal Academy's rewarding students for their Shinto talisman call.

Even the top executives of the Extraordinary Association probably don't know about this trivial matter.

How did the other party know?

Also, who is the other party? Is there a traitor in the academy?

For a while, Qian Ming thought of a lot.

"Have you placed someone in our academy? If my guess is right, it should be a certain student!"

Qian Ming panted.

When the two heard this, they were shocked, and then they stopped talking and rushed towards Qian Ming together.

Seeing the two of them rushing towards them, Qian Ming didn't choose to fight recklessly, but retreated while fighting.

He stepped back and said, "It seems that what I said is correct!"

While speaking, Qian Ming swayed, dodged a punch, and took another slap. Taking advantage of the gap, he stretched out his hand to tear off the mask of the other party.

"Americans!"

He recognized the other party's origin at a glance.

"Quick! Make a move with all your strength, or you will change if you are late!"

Seeing that his identity was exposed, the leader hurriedly said.

Immediately, the attack of the two became more rapid and fierce. They didn't care about their own injuries at all, and attacked with all their might.

Qian Mingben was shot, and the bullet in his arm contained a strong anesthetic.

Coupled with the frenzied attack of the two in the late stage of body forging, they finally couldn't hold on, and were caught by the opponent's flaw, and punched in the chest.

"Wow!"

This punch was so hard that it directly broke the ribs in his chest, and the ribs pierced his internal organs.

Qian Ming was seriously injured instantly.

"cough cough"

While coughing up blood, he said, "The academy won't let you go."

When the two heard this, their faces became tense.

Immediately, the two walked to Qian Ming's side and squatted down.

One locked him by the throat while the other groped on him.

Soon, a golden talisman came out from the lining of Qian Ming's jacket.

Seeing this Shinto talisman call, Qian Ming struggled violently.

"give me back"

Before the words fell, the throat was tightly pinched by the throat locker.

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Before they left, they kicked Qian Ming hard on the knee respectively, crippling his legs.

"Walk!"

After crippling Qian Ming's legs, the two immediately retreated without stopping, leaving Qian Ming lying on the ground crying.

ten minutes later.

A figure flew over, looking at the figure, it was Chen Mo.

"Qian Ming!"

Seeing Qian Ming's miserable state, Chen Mo's eyes turned red.

At this moment, Qian Ming only breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Mo immediately took out a pill from his bosom, opened Qian Ming's mouth, and fed him.

After a while, Qian Ming woke up, his eyes were dull.

"The Shinto talisman is gone."

"what?"

America.

Rockefeller Center.

Inside Old John's office.

The private doctor had just checked old John's body, and the assistant brought a phone.

Old John struggled to wave.

The personal assistant quickly walked up to him, bent down, and handed the phone to his ear.

"Hey!"

"Sir, got it!"

"Okay, okay, haha, cough cough cough!!!"

Old John coughed excitedly when he heard the news.

Seeing this, the private doctor hurried over and said anxiously, "Mr. John, don't get excited."

"Go away!"

Old John waved his hands excitedly, "Quick! Help me up and put me in the wheelchair!"

Who knows, upon hearing this, the private doctor immediately stepped forward to stop him.

He stopped several assistants and said sincerely: "Mr. John, given your current physical condition, I do not recommend you"

"You're fired! Get out!"

Old John cast a cold glance at the doctor.

The private doctor only felt a chill running down the spine and rushing straight to the forehead.

He had never seen his boss show such an expression. In his impression, the boss had always been a humble and gentle person.

However, as John Cloefeller's personal doctor, he knew how terrifying the old man in front of him was.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is no more difficult for the other party to crush him to death than to crush an ant.

The doctor didn't dare to dissuade him anymore, and watched as several assistants in black suits helped John to the wheelchair.

Just sitting in the wheelchair, John ordered: "Get the driver ready to go to the Liberty Alliance car, hurry up!"

"Yes, sir!"

The assistant responded respectfully and immediately took out his phone.

The others pushed John out of the office.

The private doctor stood in the office, watched John leave, and then looked at the various instruments beside the bed, feeling a little confused.

The boss is crazy?

Now choose to go out!

Don't you know that his current body can't stand the bumps at all?

The private doctor walked out of the office slowly with a puzzled face. After all, he has been fired now.