The Daily Life of the Immortal King

It is still the 7 month 23 number on the thirteenth week of the school.

It was also the night before the official deportation plan of the 60-year-old revenge plan. After the end of the Ji-Jing elders, the elders of Ji Xing returned from the 60s to the secret bases that the hunting demon would temporarily build. It was in a mountain forest located north of the center of Songhai City. The liaison staff in the organization took the money for the company and spent some money to pack it.

Tomorrow morning, after confirming that all the sixty teachers and students have arrived at the school for the first class, the president’s inorganic umbrella enchantment will be shrouded and the entire sixty will be spatially stratified. The moment when the sixty disappeared from the map, then, it was their performance time…

At the entrance to the forest, Elder Ji Xing stopped here for a moment with a takeaway box. He had already felt the breath of the ninja masters who were temporarily invited by Sun Island.

This time, for the revenge plan of the sixty, the order issued by the president of the white is to level the sixty.

But this is not enough. As a revenge, if you just let those teachers and students die, it is too kind. It is not like the style of the hunting devil.

Therefore, this time the revenge plan, Elder Ji Xing deliberately invited these and his colleagues on the Sun Island to learn to endure the law. These people are both manipulative and magical, and everyone is a rare talent.

Ji Xing Presbyterian and these classmates together to complete this revenge plan, he wants to show the sixty teachers and students not only the despair of death… but the fear of the inability to struggle before death!

Elder Ji Xing decided to use the most cruel and inhumane way to achieve comprehensive retaliation against the teachers and students in the 60th, both mentally and physically. Even when Elder Ji Xing thought of it, would he deliberately leave a few mouthfuls.

These living people have witnessed their classmates and teachers dying one by one in front of their own eyes, and the mental pressure they receive is definitely greater! After all, sometimes, living is more painful than dying…

Elder Ji Xing thought, the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but tilt up slightly, and he made up his own evil plans in his brain.

As long as the first lesson in the morning of sixty tomorrow is the beginning, they can completely do whatever they want!

The temporary base camp built in the forest is a military tent with four sides, and the space inside is large enough.

Elder Ji Xing walked through the mountain road with a takeaway box, and saw the tent inside brightly lit.

Just as Elder Ji Xing was getting close to the tent, he turned his hand sideways and quickly raised his hand. The sword pointed and held a transparent poison needle that was flying in the dark and held it at his fingertips.

Elder Ji Xing didn’t even bother to look at it, just quietly said: “Come out, Nanke sauce…”

There was movement in the back of the bush, and a child dressed in a lucky suit was drilled from the bush.

It was a ten-year-old Zhengtai who looked a little black and looked confused.

“Is it a Sony son, when did you find me?” Nanke wrinkled and asked.

“Before entering the forest, I found you. Your means of concealing the atmosphere is getting higher and higher, and outsiders must not find you, but I can.” Elder Ji Xing replied.

This is just though it seems to be only ten years old, and even the voice is the voice of the child, but in fact the road has been very deep. This is not a deliberate disguise, nor a magical change. It was caused by a poisonous fruit that was inadvertently eaten when he was a child. His body shrank and he could no longer grow up, just like the living Tianshan nursery rhymes.

Although the appearance looks like a child, at the time of the Sun Island training, the overall performance of the Nanke is also among the best in the class. The most accustomed means is the transparent needle that he just picked up, called “smiley half-needle.”

The middle needle will fall down like a drunken wine after a few laughs… and this kind of needle is extremely toxic, even for the scattered fairy.

“Nan Ke Sauce, I am very happy to meet you,”

Looking at this being too, Elder Ji Xing picked an eyebrow: “Is Maori Sauce not coming with you?”

The Maori sauce mentioned by the elders of Ji Xing is actually the partner of Zhengtai. The two people often appear in the image of the gray-haired father and son to perform camouflage to carry out various sneak jobs, and they are almost inseparable.

In the years of Sun Island development, two people have cooperated, Maori sauce has been successfully packaged into a detective image, active in all corners of the Sun Island. And this pair of “father and son combination” often kills the target, then use the reasoning skills to blame the innocent person… It can be said that it is truly seamless.

No one would believe that the true identity of Maori Sauce is actually a terrible and cruel, forbearing and defensive member of the Demon Hunting Association.

“Maori has something to come,” Nanke responded, then walked in the direction of the tent: “He has a family on Sun Island, should Sony know it?”

“Of course I know.” Elder Ji Xing nodded.

In order to better conceal his identity, Mr. Maori has established a family business on Sun Island, disguised as a local resident and opened a firm. This is no secret in the organization of the Demon Hunting Association. Those members who were sent to the Sun Island for training were also well aware.

“The daughter of Maori Sauce is going to take the college entrance examination soon, so I will participate in this action.” Nan Ke replied.

“The daughter wants to take the college entrance examination…” This answer made the elder Ji Xing stunned: “Is Maori sauce learning so good?”

In fact, the reason why Maori was packaged as a detective in these years, all thanks to this Nanke, as the living “Tianshan nursery rhyme” Nanke has a high IQ!

“Of course he can’t learn. But he can help his daughter to eliminate the wrong answer.” Nan Kedao.

Elder Ji Xing: “…”

……

After entering the military tent, the elders of Ji Xing saw that the group of hunters who had been practicing on the Sun Island were almost in place.

“Sony Son!”

“Sony is good!”

When Elder Ji Xing came in, many people sent greetings.

Elder Ji Xing looked at the table and placed a dozen or so watermelon juice on the table. It is not surprising that there is juice. There is an orchard in this mountain.

Just after returning from the 60s, Elder Ji Xing always felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable. When I saw the watermelon juice, the eyes of Ji Xing’s elders suddenly turned bright.

“Who is preparing the juice? Very intimate!” Elder Ji Xing praised, and then took a sip.

He doesn’t like to drink juice, but because the throat is inexplicably uncomfortable, the old man always wanted to find something to run the scorpion.