The Glorious Summoner

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In a room on the first floor of a hotel more than a thousand meters away from the Donggang Inspection Office, Yan Xi took Xia Ping'an and got out of the ground without any sound.

"The speed of your soil escape is a bit slow. Last time Lin Yi took me to escape, it seems to be much faster than yours!" Xia Ping patted the dust on his body and was ready to change clothes.

The scene just performed in the courtyard of the Supervision Department had excellent sound and light effects, that is, his clothes had been burned a bit and had to be replaced with a new one. Fortunately, he was originally planning to change his outfit here.

Yan Xi, who had done the coolie, looked at Xia Ping’an speechlessly, and said to his heart, “Can I compare with Lin Yi? Why don’t you compare me with Beitang Zhao? Although he was muttering in his heart, what Yan Xi said was nothing. Yes, "Can you give me another hour?"

Xia Ping'an glanced at Yan Xi, "What are you going to do for an hour?"

"It's a bit of personal grievances, or if this matter is resolved, I won't be able to sleep in the future!

"You want to kill?"

"Don't kill!" Yan Xi said quickly.

"Okay, you go, I'll give you another hour..."

Yan Xi let out a long breath, "I will be back soon..." After saying this, the next second, Yan Xi turned into a puff of black smoke, plunged into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Pingan was the only one left in the room. Xia Pingan quickly took off all his clothes, then looked in the mirror in the room, straightened out her own hair, finished her hair, and took a shower in the room. , Took out a new set of clothes from the warehouse, put on a Ruyi mask, and after a while, standing in front of the mirror in the room, Xia Ping'an could hardly recognize herself.

In front of the mirror, there is a man in his thirties with short hair, and the beard on his chin and lips is cleanly shaved, showing a shallow blue undertone. The man's face is a little thin and his eyes are a little small, but he looks very thin. Spiritual, wearing a decent but inconspicuous gray coat and black trousers, a light blue linen shirt and a vest underneath the coat, a silver chain of a pocket watch is exposed in the vest, gentle and harmless to humans and animals.

"Another pair of glasses will look more like..." Xia Ping'an said, and with a move of his hand, he took out a pair of slightly old-fashioned tortoiseshell glasses from the space warehouse. The glasses looked more sensational once they were put on. Up.

With another movement of his hand, a half-old brown suitcase appeared next to him. Xia Ping took the suitcase and looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't find the slightest problem.

The Ruyi mask will be seen through by Beitang Wangchuan, but in the entire Upper Capital, there is only one Beitang Wangchuan. There will never be many people with the same ability. The probability of ordinary people meeting people like Beitang Wangchuan is just like that The lottery is the same.

After doing this, Xia Ping'an checked the time, and Yan Xi was about to return. If he didn't return, he would become a pig when his personal time came.

...

Director Li Chaoming of Jinming District came out of the toilet humming a little tune. He touched the **** of a beautiful policewoman in the bureau by the way. Amidst the coquettish style of the policewoman, he laughed and came to his office. Doorway.

As soon as he opened the door of his office, Li Chaoming felt black in front of him, and a linen pocket covered him from head to toe. Li Chaoming was taken aback, and just about to call, he found that his mouth and body suddenly numb, and he even opened his mouth. Can't do it anymore.

Killer? assassin?

Who did you offend? The other party actually has the ability to send killers and assassins to sneak into his office to assassinate...

At this moment, Li Chaoming thought of death in his head, and the cold sweat all over his body suddenly came out, and his body and mind trembled.

In the next second, Li Chaoming heard that the door of his office was closed.

The assassin and the killer even closed the door in the same rhythm as their normal door closing. They were not chaotic at all, nor irritable, and their voices were not loud or small. Everything was normal. Li Chaoming was frightened. This is a veteran.

Just when Chief Li didn't know what he was going to face next, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right calf, and the sound of a broken bone in his calf was heard directly in his ears.

Li Chaoming fell to the ground all at once.

Li Chaoming, who fell to the ground in pain, was about to shed tears, but he couldn't scream. He only heard the assassin scolding himself. He was completely confused, but the next second, it was his left calf cracking. With a sound, the left calf also broke.

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"Damn, I tell you to kick, I tell you to kick, I tell you to kick..." Yan Xi held a wooden stick in his hand, and with a cold face, he directly interrupted Director Li's both feet. He kicked Director Li's stomach a few times, kicked Director Li in the sack, and fainted. This relieved his breath.

In the next second, Yan Xi put away the stick, turned into a black smoke, and disappeared all of a sudden.

...

More than ten minutes later, Director Li’s subordinates came to the office to ask for Director Li’s signature. The secretary called outside the office for a long time and found that there was no sound in the office. Several police officers who felt wrong broke into the door and found that the office was packed in sacks Director Li fell to the ground.

Director Li was beaten by a mob in his office, both legs were interrupted, and the person was stunned. The entire Jinyang District Police Station was in a commotion, and Director Li was quickly taken to the hospital.

...

Director Li, with his head resting on the thigh of the beautiful secretary, woke up on the way to the hospital.

In the galloping carriage of the police station, Director Li snorted miserably, with the joy of being alive, but also crying without tears, heartbroken, "I... the fuck... I haven't kicked it...ah, let the carriage slow down, it hurts..."

...

Before the end of an hour, Yan Xi came out of the ground.

"It's over?"

"It's done!" Yan Xi nodded and summoned his courage to make a request, "Can you...Don't be a pig, you have to run away. Bring a pig by your side. It's too conspicuous..."

Xia Ping'an thought about it seriously, "You made a good request, um, how about being a rabbit?"

"I'm not a rabbit!" Yan Xi's expression changed, and he shook his head resolutely.

"Okay, then I know!"

...

A few minutes later, Xia Pingan walked out of the hotel with a different face, holding a half-old brown leather suitcase in his left hand. On the suitcase was a birdcage, and inside the birdcage was a frustrated and weak gray face. Eagle owl.

Xia Ping'an called a carriage and went directly to the railway station in Shangjing. After passing the inspection, he boarded a train that was about to leave Shangjing and heading northwest of Dashang Country...

Xia Pingan is going to Youshan, where Lin Qing died.

...

"Woo... woo... woo..."

After getting on the train, it didn’t take long for the train’s whistle to sound and the train began to move. Thick smoke came out of the chimney at the front of the train. The whole train slowly drove out of the station and began to accelerate. .

Xia Ping'an looked at the capital city outside through the car window, feeling full of emotion in her heart. She left this time and didn't know when she would return, and she could still see the faces here.

"Boom boom boom..." A soft knock on the door suddenly came from outside the box. Xia Ping took a look outside and found that it was a pair of eight or nine-year-old twin boys standing outside his box.

The two little boys and their parents were in the box next door. Just now Xia Ping'an met when Xia Ping'an got in the car. The two little guys have been staring at Xia Ping's bird cage.

He walked over and opened the box door.

The two little boys looked clever and curious. As soon as the box door opened, the two little guys saw the bird cage Xia Ping had placed on the box table. Their eyes never moved.

"Uncle, is that your pet bird?" one of the little guys asked boldly.

"Well, yes!" Xia Ping'an nodded.

"Can we go over and take a look?"

"Yes, come in!" Xia Ping'an smiled.

The two little guys immediately went into the box and commented on the eagle owl in the cage. They were amazed, but they didn't realize that the bird in the cage was rolling his eyes and looking depressed. They turned around and pointed at it with their buttocks. Two little children.

"Uncle, what is this bird's name?"

"The Eagle Owl"

"What does he eat?" The two little guys were curious.

"Probably eat other birds, and mice and other things!"

"Wow..." the two little guys exclaimed in surprise, "Does this bird eat bugs?"

"Maybe... eat it!"

"Great..." The two little guys became happy all of a sudden. One of the little guys took out a small matchbox from his trouser pocket and opened the matchbox. There were actually two caterpillars in the matchbox with a face. Looking at Xia Ping'an expectantly, "Uncle, I have two bugs here, can I feed them?"

Xia Ping'an glanced at the silly bird with wide-eyed and almost erected hairs in the cage, and coughed softly, "Cough, cough, this kind of worm is not for food!"

"Then does it eat cockroaches?"

"Cockroaches don't eat it either, it still likes to eat things like birds and mice!"

"Oh, I get it……"

The two little guys stayed in the box for a while, asked a bunch of questions, and left contentedly.

...

However, less than half an hour later, Xia Pingan's box door was knocked again, he opened the box door, and the two little guys were still standing at the door, each with a look of excitement.

"Uncle, did we find something that bird can eat?"

"Oh, what?"

A little guy mysteriously took out a paper bag from behind, and then took out a mouse trap from the paper bag. There was a mouse in the mouse trap. The mouse was still alive and squeaking. With.

These two little guys are very courageous.

"This... where did you find it?" Xia Ping'an didn't know what to say.

"In the back kitchen warehouse of the train's dining car, we went there just now and found that the conductor caught a mouse with this trap. We can now feed that eagle owl to eat the mouse!"

"This... be careful it pecks you!"

"It doesn't matter, we can put the mouse in the cage and watch it eat..."

Xia Pingan glanced sympathetically at the bird in the cage, and said to his heart, this is your choice...

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The train is rolling forward, and the scenery outside the window is constantly changing. After leaving the city, the scenery outside the window is more and more wilderness, and occasionally some market towns and stations appear. Unknowingly, the whole afternoon passed, and the sky gradually darkened. Down.

Because the birds in the cage never ate the mice they brought, the twins finally left Xia Pingan's box with disappointment.

When the little guy left, the birds in the cage were tossed a little by the mouse, listless.

The box finally became quiet.

In the sky outside, slowly, stars can already be seen appearing on the horizon.

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Suddenly, the Fushen boy who had been having fun in the train carriage seemed to feel something~www.novelmt.com~ The Fushen boy suddenly came to the roof of the speeding train and looked up at the sky. .

Xia Ping'an moved in his heart and raised his head, "looking" toward the sky outside the carriage. In the sky, dozens of summoners flew above the clouds, followed the railway, and flew up to the capital.

Half an hour later, another batch...

After another hour, the third batch of summoners flew through the air, more than a hundred in total, and still flew toward the upper capital, aggressively.

Those three batches of summoners, one by one with their faces covered or wearing masks, do not look like the summoners of the Great Merchants at all. On the contrary... they are a bit like the people of the Blood Demon Cult—because the summoners who wear mask In the middle, Xia Ping'an discovered that the masks of some of them were somewhat similar to those of the five demons he had seen in Shangjing.

Xia Ping'an's heart sighed, why did something major happen to the capital as soon as he left? How could there be so many summoners rushing toward the capital?

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