The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Sending a text message for help was the only way Zhuo Yi could think of at the moment.

Since the other party intends to follow and seek revenge, this proves that the strength of the person who came here is not weak, and there has never been the slightest room for negotiation with this group of vicious people.

As a matter of fact, Odd Zhuo has been on guard against this ever since he was appointed to the General Administration of Hundred Schools. General Yi and Secretary Dakang had approached him before, wanting to send experts to protect him, but they were all declined by Odd Zhuo. up. These are two pawns from the upper echelon. Bao Buji will conduct some investigation by his side. If his master Wang Ling is found, everything will be GG.

Odd Zhuo knew that his master was a low-key person, so he refused the protection request from the master from the very beginning. As for this aspect, General Yi and Secretary Dakang had a tough attitude at first, but in the end Zhuo Yi had no choice but to ask Wang Ling for help. And what else could Wang Ling do, naturally he found Father Wang... As a result, Father Wang only left a short message, and the other side fell silent in an instant.

As for Odd Zhuo's safety issues, Odd Zhuo actually felt that there was nothing to worry about... In such a situation, he could send a text message to ask for help outside the venue!

As for the text messages asking for help like this, Odd Zhuo had already pre-stored several messages in his phone.

Odd Zhuo even took into account the possibility that the tracker might carry a signal jammer with him, preventing him from calling for help. Odd Zhuo was even equipped with a small signal transmitter, which was an independent signal base station installed by Odd Zhuo in the family apartment. Through this small signal transmitter, the signal base station could be remotely controlled to emit a distress signal.

But since text messages can be sent normally now, there is actually no need to use this kind of filing.

The driver master heard the car in an empty place, which is a suburban park still under development, with few people living nearby.

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang got out of the car, and just when they got out of the car, they felt a strong murderous aura coming from the van...

The people here are indeed not good!

When the door of the van was opened, what appeared in front of Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang was a gloomy cultivator, but this person was dressed differently from normal cultivators, a bit like the people from the Sun Island.

Zhuo Yi judged that this person should be a cultivator who had studied Ninjutsu from Sun Island. It is now a trend to practice ninja and comprehension together, and there are more and more ninjas, and their energy construction method has been converted into spiritual power.

Zhuo Yi didn't feel any surprise that there would be such dual cultivators in the Demon Hunt Society, because they themselves had a lot of evidence of the collusion between the Demon Hunt Society and foreign dark factions.

Before, they had been tracking down the remaining high-level members of the Demon Hunt Society. Now seeing this person appearing in front of them, Odd Zhuo seemed to understand instantly. In the Demon Hunt Society, quite a few high-ranking members should have been sent abroad for advanced studies. So there has been no news in the country.

And this group of high-level executives is the real core of the entire Demon Hunt Club.

As for the top management in the country, including Elder Zuo Wu, that President Bai probably never really used him as a backbone from the very beginning.

"Are you finally willing to get out of the car..."

The gloomy-looking young man stared at them: "I am under the order of Elder Ji Xing of the Demon Hunt Society, please come with us."

"Are you a person who has studied abroad, right? You should not be the only one in the Demon Hunt Society. Did that Elder Ji Xing also come back from studying abroad?" Odd Zhuo asked.

"Are you talking nonsense? It's okay to tell you, anyway, you will be dead tomorrow..."

The gloomy-faced young man smiled: "This time, we were called by Elder Ji Xing and gathered here from abroad. Originally today was your death date, but due to some minor troubles in the organization, our official action will be tomorrow conduct."

Formal action?

Odd Zhuo frowned.

Judging from the tone of this young man, the other party has no intention of killing him yet, but just wants to capture him and save him for killing tomorrow. Based on the crazy actions of those dark factions abroad in the past few years, Odd Zhuo seems to have a little understanding of the other party's purpose... This Demon Hunt Club is afraid that they want to capture themselves and Zhong Lang, so they choose to find a suitable place for public execution tomorrow.

As for this place, Odd Zhuo also had his own deduction.

Either in the General Administration of Hundred Schools, or in No. 60 High School...

What a horrible mob!

Zhuo Yi's heart is still a little fluctuating. This is just a demon hunting society. As a small organization under the foreign dark faction Yekui, it can have such great energy and have so many dual-cultivation fighter masters sitting in it. So how long has the real Ye Kui been scary?

Now just this gloomy young man standing in front of them has already surpassed the cultivation level of Huashen, which is far greater than the pressure he faced against Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal! There are about five Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortals?

Zhuo Yi thought so in his heart, but one thing is certain is that this person's cultivation level is not as good as Sanxian's.

Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, is the peak of the late Sanxian, also known as a half-step true immortal. Compared with the master of the Immortal Mansion, this young man's strength is far behind. Moreover, the master of the Human Immortal Mansion also has his own inherent spiritual domain, and his combat power is comparable to that of a true immortal under the blessing of the inherent spiritual domain.

"What is Director Zhuo thinking about? Are you thinking about how to collect your own corpse tomorrow?" The dual-cultivation warrior of the Demon Hunt Club didn't make a move, and he kept such a joking tone from beginning to end.

After all, his and Zhong Lang's strength is only Jindan Qi, which is not enough in the eyes of this Demon Hunter Squad fighter.

Zhuo Yi stared at the young man, and kindly reminded: "If you leave now, you may still be alive... If you leave later, you really won't be able to leave."

Demon Hunter: "???"

Odd Zhuo: "With a weak chicken like you, even if I catch you and enter Songhai No. 1 Prison, you won't be able to be locked in a special cell with the bosses inside. You are not qualified at all. "

The gloomy Demon Hunter Soldier looked at Zhuo Yi coldly, and gritted his teeth: "Are you courting death?"

His breath was released all of a sudden, accompanied by anger, it almost turned into an invisible roar.

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang both felt their bodies sank when the huge spiritual pressure was suppressed, and half of their feet had already sunk into the ground.

"I'm so nervous..." Zhong Lang frowned: "Brother Zhuo, is this autumn clothes really useful? Why do I feel the pressure from the other side is so great that I can hardly breathe!"

"well enough."

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pick up Zhong Lang's collar and looked at it.

Odd Zhuo: "You're wearing it backwards..."

Zhong Lang: "..."