Resurrection: I'm Still Dark Mage

At this time, Wang Guolong in the Spirit Management Association was happily enjoying several beauties in his arms.

After more than ten days of fighting, the boiling blood was finally calmed down.

"Why hasn't this Xiao Yun been brought yet?"

"What is this idiot Dongfang Pancake doing? He died outside after more than ten days?"

A phone call was made, but no one answered.

"It's broken, something happened to this product, Xiao Yun is really that powerful?"

The president will go there in person.

It will take several days to reach Yunhai Vocational and Technical College.

Wang Guolong hurried all the way to the sea of ​​clouds with dozens of staff from the spiritual management branch.

"Hi, hello, I'm Wang Guolong. I want to ask for the support of the Spirit Management Bureau. I'm facing someone who seems to be a god."

"That's right, it's professional technology in the sea of ​​clouds."

Xiao Yun took classes in Yunhai Vocational and Technical College for more than ten days.

When I got back to the villa and was about to rest, a group of people rushed in.

Footsteps sounded like at least twenty or thirty people.

The leading man is fifty years old, with a princely face.

"Xiao Yun?"

Xiao Yun nodded, who is it? What does the security guard of Yunhai Vocational and Technical College do all day?

Why can anyone come in?

Wang Guolong frowned, "Where's the Oriental Pancake?"

Xiao Yun looked at the pancakes on the table, "Is that what you mean?" He pointed at the pancakes.

Are you playing with me? I am the president of the Association of the Spirit Management Branch. "

"I warn you to hand over the oriental pie!"

Xiao Yun thought for a while, "Is that the round-faced uncle?"

Wang Guolong replied, "That's right, the round-faced one came to look for you!"

Xiao Yun stretched out his right hand.

Wang Guolong was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yun chuckled, "I shot him to death!"

Dozens of people from the Spirit Management Association were stunned.

This is the first time I have seen such a bold person.

He actually said in front of the president that he shot the vice president to death.

This man is simply a murderous demon, a man who slaughters people with blood and commits all kinds of crimes.

Geigeigei Xiao Yun laughed.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Wang Guolong didn't believe that Xiao Yun really killed Dongfang Pie by himself.

"Xiao Yun, now tell me where the Dongfang Pancake is and I can let you go."

"Why should I leave it to you? I've turned him into a blood mist."

As soon as this remark was made, someone laughed, "What are you kidding? You, a twenty-year-old, can beat the vice president?"

"That's right, don't treat the president as a fool!" Wang Guolong looked angry.

Xiao Yun supported his head helplessly, "President Wang? I asked my roommate to fight with you. He is eighteen or nineteen years old. I will hand it over to you later."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yun called Li Yutian.

"Hurry up and go home, don't hang out outside, I found an opponent for you to practice!"

Li Yutian heard from the other side that there is an opponent who can practice and go back to the villa dormitory immediately.

"received!"

The people from the Spirit Management Association kept searching in the villa.

Xiao Yun was a little angry, this is his home.

How can you rummage?

"Stop it, Dongfang Pancake has already been turned into a blood mist by me."

This group of people didn't believe it at all, "Shot in blood mist? Do you think we are stupid? Are you a superman?"

It's hard to kill someone without leaving a trace, let alone a bloody mist.

Xiao Yun slapped helplessly.

"You forced me to do this."

The person who questioned Xiao Yun exploded instantly.

With a bang, it disappeared.

Everyone was silent, and the smiles on their faces gradually froze.

"Why don't you question me? Don't you believe me?"

"I'll show you, can it be a blood mist?"

Xiao Yun said with a harmless smile.

"Yes... President, he slapped one of us to death!"

"Is this a demon?"

Wang Guolong showed fear in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out this method.

Xiao Yun clapped his hands, "Devil? I like this name. No one has called me that for a long time!"

Seeing that Xiao Yun was acting abnormal, a group of people couldn't help but retreat outside, looking at Xiao Yun with fear on their faces.

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget, we belong to the Spirit Management Association, and we even called for support."

Wang Guolong's words reassured the subordinates beside him like a tranquilizer.

"Yes, there is still support, and the gods will come to support!"

The next second happened to be that two old men jumped down from the house.

"Brother Jin, Brother Yin?" Wang Guolong was overjoyed.

The person who came was actually the gold and silver brothers of the intermediate gods.

"It's that little baby who disobeyed the discipline of the Spirit Management Association?" Jin Ge asked, pulling his white beard.

"Brother Jin, that's him," Wang Guolong pointed at Xiao Yun arrogantly.

It seemed that Xiao Yun was bound to die.

"It's a deceitful thing." Xiao Yun cursed secretly, and then slapped out with force faster than the speed of light.

"The dead old man doesn't stay at home and come out to coax people."

"How dare you say that the old man is deceiving people."

Jin Ge's internal and spiritual power surged, and he faced Xiao Yun's slap.

"Snapped!"

Hurricane followed by turmoil. Brother Jin's head exploded immediately, and his body scrambled in the sky according to inertia.

"Brother Yin...this...!"

"Senior, I'm sorry!"

"Brother, don't worry, sister-in-law, I will take good care of you."

"Brother, let's go, your son is my son!" Brother Yin didn't see it right, this kind of perverted strength is still fighting like this?

Wang Guolong was stunned, how long did it take for the helper to arrive?

Why was I so rampant just now?