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Chapter 169, first harvest a wave(1/2)

"The cloud pattern rises and falls, folds and forges." Shangdi picked up the long sword on the ground, pulled out the sword body, and took a few casual glances.

Seeing the black and shiny sword body without any damage, Shangguan Jingyun secretly called herself a strange person.

"This Haoyue Sword is not bad, so I will leave it to you for your own defense." Shangdi said.

"I don't know how to sword skills." Shangguan Jingyun took the Haoyue Sword.

"I'll teach you." Shangdi slowly used the Haoyue Sword Technique several times.

After a while, Shangguan Jingyun continued to practice the Haoyue sword technique like a fairy in the wind.

When she stopped, Shandi clapped and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Yes!" Shangguan Jingyun smiled.

I dived back to Taohua Island and took a hot shower.

We practiced the Qi Refining Chapter of Chaos Yin and Yang Sutra together, and practiced the shooting skills.

Stayed at Taohua Villa for one night until the next morning, when Shangdi and Shangguan Jingyun returned to Cuizhu Community.

......

Pan Fugui and others lost contact. Pan Jincheng asked someone to check it out and found that they were all dead.

"If you don't take this revenge, you will be a father in vain!"

The fire of hatred spread in my heart, and Pan Jincheng immediately offered a reward of 10 million Yanhuang coins on the killer's website.

In less than half an hour, a killer code-named Knife King took over the assassination mission.

"This killer, code-named Sword King, has a 100% success rate in missions. Maybe he can avenge me."

After looking at the killer's information, Pan Jincheng was full of expectations.

The enemy who killed his son was unable to die, and his anger was unavoidable.

Shangdi did not take it seriously because he was rewarded. He was worried that he would not be able to obtain spiritual power.

In his opinion, the more killers and the stronger they are, the more spiritual power they can get.

To kill a killer, you only need one bullet. To kill ten killers, only ten bullets.

Seeing Shangguan Jingyun go to her parents' supermarket to help, Shangdi thought about it and drove to the beach.

He sneaked into the vast sea and moved freely, hunting mutant fish, shrimps and crabs everywhere.

Although it is not cost-effective to fish in the waters, he wants to protect his capital.

"The wildfire cannot be burned, the spring breeze blows again, and there are countless marine creatures, so you can earn ten thousand spiritual power first."

Shandi, holding an exclusive pistol, was rampant in the underwater world, hunting mutant fish, shrimps and crabs everywhere.

Arrow-shaped bullets shot out, and the souls of mutant animals were destroyed on the spot.

In a duel between experts, you can distinguish between victory and loss and life and death with one move.

Shangdi, who was used to defeating the enemy with one move, was not in the mood to fight with mutant animals.

One bullet can solve things that must be fought for hundreds of rounds, which is not a good habit.

The spiritual power increases by several points and dozens of points again and again, and corpses are trapped in storage space and exclusive space.

The corpses of mutant animals are not only nutritious, but also have high research value.

Fortunately, after working hard for several hours, he killed thousands of mutated marine creatures, and Shandi returned to the shore with unfulfilled satisfaction.

With one thought, spiritual power decreased by 10,000 points, and the reserved life increased from forty-seven times to forty-eight times.

"The life consumed by resurrection has finally been earned back."

Seeing that he had more than 1,600 points of spiritual power, Shangdi increased his vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch by three points.

"I have already secured my capital. When they become stronger, I can earn more spiritual power."

The sun sets and the moon rises, the moon disappears and the sun appears, and it is another new day.

When he arrived at the Baita Police Station, Shangdi went to see Chen Jian, and then went to the training ground.

Seeing him coming, Zhou Yang and others shouted: "Team Leader."

"You guys keep going." Shandy said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhou Yang and others responded.

Not long after, Shangdi answered a phone call and walked out alone.

He drove to the crime scene and followed the traces and smells, he found the 'murderer'.

A bullet shot out and a mutant animal fell to the ground with a bang.

"Only four points of spiritual power were added, and the mutated goat was taken back for extra meals."

He grabbed the mutant goat's body with one hand, threw it into the trunk, and drove back to the police station.

Shandi handles cases related to mutant animals alone.

If he had brought Zhou Yang and the others last, he would have very likely not be able to obtain spiritual power.

Most mutant animals are still very weak at present. As long as they hit the key point, a bullet can solve it.

Only in cases related to warriors did Shangdi bring Zhou Yang and others last.

To deal with mutant animals, write the case closing report as you want.

Warriors are also human beings. Even if they violate the law, they must follow the rules.

"It is essential to exercise your body and nourish your martial arts."

The mutant goat's body was handed over to the chef in the police station cafeteria, and Shandy returned to the training ground.

"Team leader, is it done?" Zhou Yang asked.

"A mutant goat will be solved with one shot. When you have time, practice your marksmanship more. In the short term, your strength will not increase much. The marksmanship determines your combat effectiveness." Shangdi said.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

Shangdi, who was sitting next to him, took out a book of martial arts and flipped it out casually.

There are still many techniques in the exclusive space that have not been seen.

I'm idle now and I'm just reading a book.

Self-creation, deduction, and optimization techniques require a solid foundation.

Without sufficient knowledge, it is difficult to understand the exercises, let alone create the exercises.

The marksmanship is in a bottleneck, and the cultivation level is difficult to improve. The number of mutated animals is not large and the strength is not strong...

Now the spiritual energy of Green Star can not allow him to practice until the Golden Elixir stage.

In the next few years, decades, or even decades, he didn't have much to do.

I usually work as a forensic doctor, as the leader of the special investigation team, and occasionally fire some satellite bombs...

That afternoon, Shangdi found the director and asked for a few days off.

At nine o'clock the next morning, he and his family boarded the passenger plane to Kyoto.

"Jingyun, what do your grandfather like?" Shang Zhiyuan asked.

"Just have a hundred flower brews," Shangguan Jingyun said.

Tomorrow is Shangguan Ming’s 70th birthday, and they have called to notify him, so they have to go there anyway.

When they arrived in Kyoto, they did not go to the Shangguan family, but found a hotel to stay in.

At around 10 o'clock the next morning, the group came to the Shangguan family's manor with gifts.

The butler at the door smiled and shouted, "Miss!"

"Dad, mom, let's go in." Shangguan Jingyun said.

"Jingyun, Shangdi..." Shangguan Ming came over with a smile.

"I came in a hurry and only brought two jars of Hundred Flowers." Shangdi handed over the things in his hand.

Shangguan Xiong was about to reach out, but Shangguan Ming took it first.

Seeing this, everyone around was amazed.

Shangguan Ming attaches so much importance to two seemingly ordinary jars of wine, and anyone will be curious.

"Brother Shang, uncle, aunt." Shangguan Yu shouted politely.

Shangdi nodded. Today is the 70th birthday of his wife and grandfather. He can't be stern, right?

"Dad, mom, let's go there to sit there." Shangguan Jingyun said.

All kinds of people came to congratulate one after another.

Shangdi had no idea of ​​getting to know strangers, and his parents didn't want to meet those strangers.

"Jingyun." A young man in his thirties walked over like the wind.
To be continued...
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