Under the moonlight, Zhang Jiao showed a resolute expression of bitterness and revenge, got up from the ground, clenched his fists and said, "Actually, it's no big deal."

I didn't know they would be so unlucky, so I accidentally said that now I will learn from my mistakes and will never be easily harmed in the future."

"That's right, but young man, why do you have to be stubborn?" the old captain said with emotion: "As a senior in life, I will teach you a good person.

In this life, don’t mix it with “trash”, otherwise it will easily waste your life.

Don’t think that you are very young now and are not afraid of anything. It doesn’t matter if you jump into the mud again.

I really fought with people and lived carefully. I lost it in just over ten years.

At that time, because you worry about labor every day and have no time to practice, you will become nothing more than everyone else, and no one will be jealous of you anymore.

But don’t you destroy yourself?”

Zhang Jiao's face suddenly became dim when he heard this, and he was silent for a while, murmured: "Old sir, you seem to have a lot of feelings about this kind of thing."

"Before I joined the Night Watch team, I was once known as the future light of a certain martial arts group, but now, haha, I won't talk about it anymore, I won't talk about it anymore.

In short, I feel particularly touched when I see you now, and I also hope that you will have a good result in the future." The old captain said with regret.

"Then what should I do now?" Zhang Jiao asked blankly.

"Not destruction, no one can establish it!" the old captain said loudly: "Young boy, based on my feelings, you are not a person who likes to compete for fame and fortune.

Since I have no intention of having to be a bishop and an lieutenant bishop in the Nanyang Heavenly Father Cult, why should I hang myself from this tree of the sect?

As long as your faith is pious enough, why care about anything else? Where can you not pray to the Heavenly Father?

Archbishop Moses has long disclosed the practice of all the magical techniques of Heavenly Father's religion. Although the people cannot accept the guidance of the predecessors of the sect, they cannot enjoy the rituals that assist in the practice.

But with the degree of persecution in the church, this kind of treatment should have been gone long ago.

Since this is the case, I won’t take advantage of the opportunity to be thrown into the burning corpse this time, and I won’t go back. The vast ocean and the sky compete for freedom.”

Zhang Jiao widened his eyes when he heard this, blurted out and muttered to himself, "Don't you go back...", his expression was gloomy and sunny and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the sealed carriage, a night watchman headquarters transport vehicle with the "Black Crow" logo, drove from the intersection and slowly stopped next to Haiyasha's corpse.

A young man wearing dark blue work clothes, messy hair and acne-faced figure jumped out of the co-pilot of the truck, looked at the body of Haiyasha excitedly and said, "Haiyasha, a level 5 extraordinary life.

Uncle Yangui, your team has made a big deal this time!

The bounty alone is probably enough to match my salary for two months. With the special allowance, I am still a fat night watchman on the front line.

When will you pull me, pull me, let me..."

The old captain smoked and frowned when he heard this, and interrupted the acne in a completely opposite tone when communicating with Zhang Jiao, "You are already 22 years old, not even a level 1 warrior. You are born to have no life as a "first-line" meal, so just pull a little chick.

Hurry up and move the "goods" into the car.

It’s time to eat, but you haven’t eaten anything. You’re still dying here, hurry up.”

"What's the most evil? I'll make you look at me sooner or later." Qingchun Cough said, pulling open the door of the transport truck's carriage, pushing out a blood-stained cart from the inside.

He began to use the power of machinery to slowly load Haiyasha's body into the vehicle.

During this period, the members of the Night Watch Team saw the acne and showed unbearable expressions, as if they wanted to help, but because of the captain's stern gaze, they had to shrink back with a bitter face.

There was only a handsome boy with half-length hair, who turned a blind eye to this silent stop, stepped forward, and silently helped the acne to transport the seasha into the carriage.

Afterwards, the acne was a little unhappy and said coldly: "Thank you, Xiaobai, but if I hadn't been so tired today that I would have vomited blood, I wouldn't have let you show your diligence.

Don’t think that if you help me, I will forgive you for your irresponsible evil deeds to Rourou.

Sooner or later, I will teach you a hard lesson, wash your butt and wait."

Xiaobai said expressionlessly: "Whatever."

The captain next to him pointed at Qingchun angrily and said, "You bastard, a 10-year-old child is in love, isn't it normal for him to break up and get back together?

Do you have to get married if you hold hands?

Xiaobai felt good when he was in love, but your sister was also feeling good. Why are you doing irresponsible evil deeds? Get out of your way.”

Then he took his anger on Xiaobai like a mad dog, "You bastard, Douzi's job is to carry extraordinary corpses.

According to the standard work flow of the transport truck deputy, he should be able to operate a mechanical trolley to carry the cart independently if he has a body length of 5 meters, a body circumference of 4.5 meters, and a body weight of less than 2 tons.

What trouble do you make and what you do? Can others interfere casually when we deal with emergency situations? Well, can you..."

"Okay, didn't he intervene to save you just now, and shot several light arrows at Haiyasha?" Xiaobai suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Jiao, interrupting.

The old captain almost passed away and said gritting his teeth: "Can this young man be the same? Well, can it be the same?

People are monks who master healing spells, which is equivalent to a reusable "blood bottle". Do you understand "milk"? "milk"!

You can know how important a role it is in battle when playing online games. You can save the entire team's life at critical moments, let alone the real world."

As he said that, he strode to Zhang Jiao and stretched out his hand at him and said, "Young boy, on behalf of my team, I formally invite you, and I hope you can join us to fight for the safety of Xiangbei citizens.

I remember that the basic teachings of Heavenly Father Buddhism include the principle of "freedom from coming and going". Don't go back to the church, it is really not your ideal place to settle down.

Let's work with us.

There are sufficient practical opportunities, high rewards, they can fully meet basic needs of cultivation, and are respected, and have a very good social status.

It's really suitable for a young man like you who has the ability, ideals and pursuits."

Faced with his sudden invitation, Zhang Jiao seemed a little confused and Zhang Zhang's mouth did not answer for a moment. After thinking for more than 10 seconds, his eyes gradually became clear.

He slowly reached out and grabbed the old captain's palm, smiled and nodded, "Old, no, captain, I feel that you are a very improvised person who can do whatever you think of.

I used to be a bit contrary to you, and I always think too much, but today I decided to make an exception.
Chapter completed!