Three days later, Wu Mingkong and Ge You lay on the sofa like a paralysis, feeling that life is just like that, looking like a wise man.

"Mr. Wu, I am from the Federal Tribunal. Some time ago, you killed one of the thirteen members of the Vampire Parliament for no reason. We strongly condemn it and hope you can give us an explanation." Anthony, an investigator of the Federal Tribunal, across the ocean, was sitting opposite the federal Tribunal. He didn't know where he got the news and came to him as soon as possible.

"Give it, tape, you have condemned it, and I have given you tape, so go wherever you should go." Wu Mingkong lazily took out a roll of tape from his arms and placed it on the table.

Qiao Fei from the evil department next to him did not squint, his mouth twitched, obviously holding his laughter.

"You are insulting me, Mr. Wu."

"It depends on what you think. I gave you tape too. I didn't say anything back when you condemn me. I have made such a concession. What else do you want? I can't travel across the ocean to kill the blood clan for you for your obsessive-compulsive disorder. Is this a bit unfair to the blood clan?" Wu Mingkong felt that Anthony was really cruel. It was not enough to kill a member of the parliament. It would be a bit fierce.

After hearing Wu Mingkong's words, Anthony immediately counterattacked: "Mr. Wu, pay attention to your wording. Are you discriminating against the blood clan?"

"What do I discriminate against him? Do you discriminate against bread?"

"You are ignoring human rights."

"It seems that neither the rooster nor the feathers are. " Wu Mingkong turned his head and looked at Qiao Fei.

Qiao Fei was also confused, and he didn't know whether the blood clan was a human being.

"I want to hold a press conference to strongly condemn your immoral behavior." Anthony used a killing weapon, then turned around and left with a wave of his hand.

Wu Mingkong was also confused. He was not talking well just now, so why did he suddenly change his style?

"What's the use of him convening a press conference to condemn me?" Wu Mingkong thought this guy was a fool.

"It's really useless, I'm just talking nonsense." Qiao Fei nodded and said.

He was even sure that the so-called Anthony was just a verbal statement. Even if he wanted to hold a so-called press conference, the Federation on the other side of the ocean refused. Now the revival of spiritual energy has just begun and is in the confidential stage. It cannot be disclosed. Once it is disclosed, it will definitely cause panic.

Of course, this is the opposite federation. The Yan Kingdom has actually begun to lay its groundwork. It will basically begin to relax within a month. After all, people-oriented, and the current situation is getting worse and worse. Even Wu Mingkong's thousand-year-old rice dumplings have come out. Maybe what chaos will be like.

"Then why are you here for?" Wu Mingkong felt that this guy didn't have any kind intentions.

"I'm here to invite you to join the evil department in Zhou."

"Oh, no problem."

"So refreshing?" Qiao Fei was a little surprised. He thought he would have to make some talk. After all, this person, the true ancestor of Blood River, who was one of the thirteen members of the blood clan, had put the blood river real ancestor. The early stage of the revival of spiritual energy was so terrifying. As the spiritual energy returned, how strong it might be in its prime.

"What, do you want me to ask you to have a meal and then you agree?" Wu Mingkong had a black line. He had just a name on this thing anyway. The other party could not do anything to him. He also wanted the other party to help investigate what the magic tide was at the beginning. After all, locals are familiar with each other. Wu Mingkong, who is not familiar with the land, can only let the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty dig three feet away.

Although I have been digging now, and have dug up many mountain gods, Hebo, and the long-standing big rice dumplings, etc., the beginning of the Demon Tide has no clue at all, and Wu Mingkong is not in a hurry. This name sounds like a late-stage thing.

"I don't dare, where will I go to find a true ancestor of the blood clan to put the pot for you." According to the judgment of the Zhenye Department, this person is also a delicious master, Nanjian Dragon King Shabu Hotpot, Fang Huashanjun peeled off the bones and soaked wine, and the food was very ordinary.

"I don't pick on my mouth. The true ancestor of the blood clan is difficult to deal with. There is not a mountain god who has ginseng essence in Luoyue Mountain in the south. If you bring that mountain god over, let's stew ginseng in a pot of old hens." Wu Mingkong tried to fool him.

Qiao Fei was a black line. The Luoyue Mountain God was theirs. How could he be the one who could be caught by Wu Mingkong and stewed the old hens: "Isn't it a bit bad for you to catch your colleagues to stew the soup?"

He gave Wu Mingkong a vaccination first. The mountain god of Luoyue Mountain is our own. If he didn't say hello, he would see Wu Mingkong stewed a large ginseng in the pot when he visited him one day, while the mountain god of Luoyue Mountain was missing for a long time.

"You are not talking nonsense. If it weren't for your colleague, how could you cheat me? Let me tell you, you cheated ginseng, I..."

Wu Mingkong said a lot, Qiao Fei smiled reluctantly. He completely underestimated Wu Mingkong's bottom line, but he didn't expect that Wu Mingkong had the idea.

"If you want ginseng, I still have a lot of them in the past year. Just read it to him for many years and it is not easy to let him go." Qiao Fei felt that it seemed a little unpleasant.

Wu Mingkong, who had been explaining how useful ginseng is, was interrupted by these words and looked at Qiao Fei in surprise: "If you don't give me food, what topic should you choose?"

Qiao Fei also widened his eyes. Is this the topic he picked?

This is obviously a topic you have chosen by yourself, so why did you unreasonably push the mistake on him?

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I'm wrong." Qiao Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly. What else could it be? He can only take the wrong one. He really argued with Wu Mingkong. This is because he was too old. What if Wu Mingkong was so fierce that he also put him in the blame, then he couldn't even escape.

"What else do you have?" Wu Mingkong was lying on the sofa, emitting my whole body with a smell of salted fish. Don't pay attention to me.

"It's nothing, I just want to..."

"Then think about it." Wu Mingkong interrupted Qiao Fei directly. In this case, he must have asked him for help. Does he look like a second fool?

Not like it.

Qiao Fei was also shown by Wu Mingkong's accurate interruption. You refused directly without even knowing what it was. You are still so skillful, how many times have you done it?

"Since this is the case, I will leave first. If you have any questions, you can contact me or call the evil department directly. Don't be impulsive in everything."

"Don't worry, as long as no one messes with me, I won't do anything."

Wu Mingkong's words sounded like harmless. Qiao Fei didn't know what Wu Mingkong looked like. He could only vaguely feel that Wu Mingkong might be a stunner, and he was a very strong stunner.

When faced with such a quarrel, don’t silly fight back. You have to follow the other person’s ideas, otherwise the other person will be so angry that he will beat you to death and say nothing.

Qiao Fei got up, and before he could go out, his cell phone rang in his arms.

"What? Anthony died? Or did he commit suicide after stabbing himself 64 times? Are you talking nonsense? What? There is a video." Qiao Fei said with a whisper. He hasn't gone out yet, are you going to take revenge now?

It is true that a gentleman takes revenge, and it is not too late for ten years, and a villain takes revenge, from morning to night.

There is no need to think about this, it must have been done by Wu Mingkong.

Then he left in a hurry. As for questioning Wu Mingkong? He was not stupid. He really went up to question Wu Mingkong and might really admit it. Then what?

Then there is definitely nothing left. This matter is left alone. Can Wu Mingkong be taken out to apologize?

Maybe Wu Mingkong could kill all the federations. At this stage, it is estimated that no one is Wu Mingkong's opponent.

For a foolish foreigner, he offended his own killing weapon, and those who do this are usually either indifferent or careful work by other countries.

"The evil minister needs to clean up well." A cold light flashed in Qiao Fei's eyes. Anthony, the federal investigator, came to the door within three days, which means that someone inside must have leaked the secret.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find Wu Mingkong so accurately. They received the news the day before yesterday that Anthony set off yesterday and arrived today. The news can be said to be not much delay. The person who leaked the secret must be in a high position in the courtroom.

Wu Mingkong looked upstairs at Qiao Fei who was getting in the car and leaving, and found it very interesting.

"Big Boss, see when will we be able to reduce the swelling? It's been three days and there's no return at all." Zheng Zhai walked in with some difficulty.

Now Zheng Zhai is as fat as a ball, and his whole body has expanded by more than five times. The fat on his body is squeezed so hard that he can't breathe. He poured himself a cup of tea with his fingers as big as a carrot.

"It's probably just waiting for you to absorb the things here and then it will fade away." Wu Mingkong said very perfunctorily.

Of course, Zheng Zhai knew that it would disappear after absorption, but the problem was that he didn't know when it would be absorbed. If it had been absorbed for a year or two, how could he go out to have fun?

Maybe his little girlfriend will leave him.

"Big Boss, please give me a letter. I think I am almost dead in society." Zheng Zhai said with tears in his eyes.

Wu Mingkong glanced at it: "At this speed, it can be absorbed in about thirty years."

Even if it is only a little bit, it is not something that the three ordinary people can bear. Zheng Sheng may succeed, and Zheng Bai and Zheng Zhai are all in vain. Although they have been treated by Wu Mingkong's magical cooking skills and allow them to withstand it, absorption is another problem.

Their current situation is that indigestion leads to nutrient accumulation. Even if Wu Mingkong has been cooked, it is impossible to fully absorb it with the ability of ordinary people.

Zheng Zhai was simply crying but he didn't regret it.

In just three days, he felt that he could beat himself ten three days ago. Although he was now bloated, he was so flexible that he was not even more powerful than ordinary people.

Just now, he rushed from the first floor of the building to the roof without any breath, just as relaxed as taking a walk every day.

"That guy, there is no way to speed up the absorption. Isn't it a bit embarrassing to me when I look like this?" Zheng Zhai said shamelessly. School will start in a few days. With this fat man, he can't even put a dormitory bed in.

"Yes, Zheng Sheng doesn't need thirty years, he's thirty days enough."

Zheng Zhai's face turned apart. It was a bit difficult. Just forget it if you want a ghost wife.

"Speaking of this, where has he been going these days?"

"Brother Sheng has gone to Nanjian. Since he drank your bowl of soup, my sister-in-law has been dreaming every day and asked him to go to Nanjian to get rid of the bones of the Dragon King in Nanjian. She has really suffered from insomnia all night. But he wants to have insomnia, but his sister-in-law doesn't let him suffer from insomnia. After forced to fall asleep every day, he dreams of him. He doesn't know what he did in the dream. As a result, Brother Sheng trembles when he sees the bed. It seems that he has recently drunk wolfberry and ginseng tea with a thermos cup." Zheng Zhai couldn't help but sigh, and he was still very scared about it.

"Probably because the kidneys are not very good. This is nothing big. He can bear it young and strong, so don't worry." Wu Mingkong felt that fortunately gave him a bowl of soup, otherwise Zheng Sheng would have to roll and crawl to help him in less than three days.

Wu Mingkong can only say that he is floating fast. Normally, the ghost bride does not have this ability at all. At first, when he was entangled with Zheng Sheng, he was at most in a sleeping stage. He would only wake up in the middle stage of spiritual energy recovery.

But because of Wu Mingkong, he is now completely in full body. How could Zheng Sheng be able to withstand it? It is thanks to Tang Jiali, the true ancestor of the blood clan.

So Wu Mingkong said that Zheng Sheng would take thirty days to absorb it. At this frequency, if you absorb it faster, you will be gone.

"The kidneys are not good?" Zheng Zhai was a little confused at first, but then suddenly realized that he could only silently say in his heart, thank you Brother Sheng, and sister-in-law is a bit fierce.

Wu Mingkong knew that Zheng Sheng's legendary life had begun, and all kinds of troubles would come one after another, and various dangers would continue to come.

Nanjian killed the Dragon King at the beginning, and he was considered a novice boss, which was not right. Now he should be considered an elite monster. After all, the ghost bride is here, and the Dragon King at the Nanjian has already dropped a level.

And Wu Mingkong is sure that once the dragon soul of the Dragon King of Nanjian is swallowed by the Ghost Bride, the strength of the Ghost Bride will be higher.

"Big Boss, don't you feel so panic when you stay here every day." Zheng Zhai couldn't help asking.

Zheng Sheng went to Nanjian. As the chairman of the Zheng Group, Zheng Bai is very busy every day. Although he comes to join Wu Mingkong every day, the time will not be long. Although he knows that as long as he holds Wu Mingkong's thighs tightly, he will definitely have more prospects than managing the Zheng Group.

But I can’t help but be in the world and can only take time to come every day.

Just Zheng Zhai has been doing nothing every day and chatted with Wu Mingkong nonsense.

"Have you heard of external incarnation?" Wu Mingkong smiled.

Zheng Zhai felt a little terrified, let’s go out to play every day?

"Big Boss, can I learn?" Zheng Zhai asked shamelessly.

"No, you are really idle and have nothing to do. Get rid of the two ghosts in your building elevator. Every day you take the elevator, you stare at me desperately. You can grab me and drink the soup." Wu Mingkong said boredly.

Zheng Zhai couldn't help but even more. There were really two ghosts in the elevator. He thought that the two ghosts Wu Mingkong mentioned were the ghost bride and Wang Qi.
To be continued...