Godslayer: I've gone bald, but I'm stronger now!

Hongying: "Wu Xiangnan? What's going on? Who is Old Zhao calling 'Grandpa'?"

Knowing that Zhao Kongcheng was not dead, Hongying immediately felt relieved.

But...Grandpa?

Who should I call grandpa?

Wasn't he fighting to the death with the Ghost King?

Could it be that he was beaten to a pulp by the Ghost-Faced King? Impossible!

Given Old Zhao's personality, even if his intestines were knocked out by Ghost Face King, he would still stuff them back in and then stab Ghost Face King a couple more times.

A heart filled with trepidation, brows trembling.

Hongying quickened her pace and ran towards Zhao Kongcheng.

Blah blah blah...

The rain kept falling, giving people no time to stop.

Bai Yu stood up at this moment, while Zhao Kongcheng...

He remained in the same position as when he was holding Bai Yu, just like that.

The next second, Zhao Kongcheng suddenly attacked!

"Bai Yu! You brat!"

However, in his rage, Zhao Kongcheng witnessed the most beautiful scene and heard the most touching words in the rainy night.

"Zhao Kongcheng, no, General Zhao, congratulations on your triumphant return!"

In the rainy night, those words seemed to have a magical power, rushing straight into his mind and causing his brain to release dopamine frantically.

General, General...

Zhao Kongcheng's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.

He called him grandpa, that little bastard...

But he's calling me General!

However, his joy was short-lived, as another sentence propelled him to even greater heights.

Lin Qiye: "General Zhao, thank you for protecting my whole world."

The rain was heavy. By this time, Shan Yue had already been taken back into Zhao Kongcheng's body. The torrential rain was hitting Zhao Kongcheng's face. Zhao Kongcheng had a big smile on his face, but tears were involuntarily streaming from the corners of his eyes.

My childhood dream is becoming clearer and clearer.

"I, Zhao Kongcheng, will be a great hero when I grow up!"

The doting look in my mother's eyes, and that middle-aged man whose face I can't quite recall...

"Ah, I have returned in triumph."

After a while, laughter from three people echoed through the rain-soaked alley.

The three of them hugged each other and burst into hearty laughter.

Hehehehehehehehehe!

At this moment, Hongying...

Wu Xiangnan: "Hongying, how is she?"

Hongying: "I think... the fact that he was sent to a mental hospital the day after meeting that boy... might be true."

Wu Xiangnan: "???"

Hongying: "However, Lao Zhao is still alive."

At the same time, Chen Muyi, Leng Xuan, and Si Xiaonan, who heard Hong Ying's words, all turned off their headsets and then smiled knowingly at the same time.

Cangnan City, Team 136.

Everyone, return to the team.

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Peace Office

Bai Yu: "Zhao Kongcheng stands alone throughout the ages, fighting the Ghost-Faced King by himself!"

"A cultivator at the Chi Realm level slaying a Chuan Realm expert with a single strike! The number one in Cangnan City!"

"Hey~ MP4 format, 500 yuan, thanks for coming!"

They swindled 500 yuan from the 136th squad in Cangnan City.

But... is this about money?

This is all for art!

Isn't this better than ripping off Zhao Kongcheng by giving him a meal?

Bai Yu: "Don't you think so, Qi Ye?"

Lin Qiye: "Bai Yu, this is a bit unfair of you. You could at least have cut out the part where Zhao Kongcheng was dancing. This... this is too embarrassing."

Bai Yu: "Hey, what do you know? This is the essence, okay?"

While Zhao Kongcheng was away, Bai Yu and Lin Qiye made a fortune.

When the members of Team 136 heard that Lin Qiye had actually recorded the scene of Zhao Kongcheng fighting against Ghost Face King, they all gave their full support!

Five hundred dollars?

Please, they protected the entire old town this time and saved so many people. They'd be willing to pay 5000 for this MP4.

Hongying: "So... the Ghost-Faced King was just killed by Old Zhao with a single blow? The video ends just like that?"

"Wait a minute, there's still a long stretch of time in the video."

then……

Si Xiaonan: "Holy crap, Lao Zhao's dancing skills show he must have been to many dance halls."

Leng Xuan: "I usually just play a simple match-3 game, I never expected him to be so creative with it."

Wu Xiangnan: "It's a pity... this video doesn't have the later parts, otherwise it would have made you laugh to death."

Everyone: "???"

The truth cannot withstand scrutiny.

Moreover, Wu Xiangnan had been keeping in touch with Zhao Kongcheng.

Everyone in Squad 136 knew that the one who truly defeated Ghost Face King was that bald boy.

Moreover... the way it's done in an instant is extremely terrifying.

evidence……

It was that street that had been plowed up by brute force; to be honest, it was hard for people to imagine.

What if behind the Ghost-Faced King wasn't an empty street, but a building...

Will that building also be classified as a unit by that kid Bai Yu?

And at this time.

Wu Xiangnan: "Selling Old Zhao's post-war voice recordings, a version revealing his true feelings."

Everyone: "???"

No? There's such a thing?

Hongying: "You, Wu Xiangnan with your thick eyebrows and big eyes! This should be the team's common property! How could you sell it?"

Si Xiaonan: "Exactly!"

Leng Xuan: "Wow... It's just a voice message, and you're going to sell it? Have you no shame?"

Wu Xiangnan: "500 yuan, no bargaining."

Chen Muyi: "Telecom or Taobao?"

Everyone: "..."

A moment later, the members of Squad 136 exclaimed: "Haha ...

Hongying: "Incredible! Incredible! Absolutely incredible! This bald guy is so mean!"

Wen Qimo: "Seeing that this kid will be sent to a mental hospital the next day... seems a bit too real."

Si Xiaonan: "I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts so much! Waaaaah!"

Leng Xuan: "Zhao Kongcheng? Does such a person still exist in society? Hahaha!"

At this moment, Zhao Kongcheng, who had arrived a step late because of writing a report, dragged his tired body into the Peace Agency. At the same time, he saw the members of Squad 136 surrounding Chen Muyi, listening to something, and then everyone laughed uncontrollably.

Zhao Kongcheng: "No, we're all members of the same team. What are you listening to that's so funny? Let me hear it too."

The group exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

However, at this moment, Chen Muye said, "You can listen to it if you want, but... I paid for it, so you'll have to pay if you want to hear it."

Zhao Kongcheng: "???"

"What? You guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes, listening to frivolous things in an official place? And you're even paying for it?"

Chen Muye: "Anyway, I spent five hundred. If you want to hear it, Lao Zhao, transfer me two hundred and fifty."

Zhao Kongcheng: "No, who do you think you are?"

"This time, all the credit for the Ghost King's success goes to me, Old Zhao. I got a reward of 100,000 from above!"

"Hehehe, have you seen it before?"

"One hundred thousand yuan!"

Ding! 500 yuan received from Taobao.

Chen Muyi's face stiffened from trying to suppress his laughter, and then he slowly handed the phone to Zhao Kongcheng.

Zhao Kongcheng listened with curiosity.

after all……

What kind of audio could possibly make his captain spend 500 yuan?

next second.

Zhao Kongcheng: "Grandpa!" "Grandpa!" "Grandpa!"

"I'll call you whatever you want! Just don't die!"

Zhao Kongcheng: "..."

Everyone: "Haha ...