Chapter 162: The Trouble with Deep Meditation

dissipating. 。When Tang Wulin could see the outside world again, he was surprised to find that the huge Tyrannosaurus Rex was gone. 。If it weren't for the massive tracks of its hind legs still imprint...The dancer, Chang Kong, stood up. "I'm taking this chair with me, and here's some money to compensate you."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and handed the conductor a handful of Federal bills. 。The conductor had never encountered such a strange customer. "Take the chair away" What did that even mean Dancekong quickly showed her what it meant with his actions. 。A pale blue light rippled from his hand, and the conductor suddenly felt a chill in the air around him. The blue light flashed, and the child's seat rose silently and smoothly, cradled in the left hand of the man in white. 。Then he strode towards the car. 。"Huh" That's just taking the chair away Oh my! He disassembled the chair. 。"Conductor, conductor, this is..." The train attendant hurriedly opened his soul communicator to report... 。But at this time, the Dance Master Kong had already taken Tang Wulin off the carriage. 。The train can't stay here for too long. All he can do is disassemble the train and take it away. 。Meanwhile, he protected Tang Wulin on the chair with his soul power, ensuring he wouldn't be affected and go into a state of demonic cultivation. 。After leaving the train station, it's easy. Just find a hotel to stay at. 。He got off the car, and his posture of carrying a chair with his hands immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. Seeing him, passengers couldn't help but stare in astonishment, their eyes wide open. What was going on At that moment, an alarm sounded "滴滴", and a group of soul guidance station guards carrying soul guiding ray guns rushed over. 。

“Stop! ">。They blocked Wuchangkong's way. 。"Sir, you have vandalized public railway facilities," the first officer said in a low voice. 。And please abduct this child in this way, and come with us to explain the situation. 。"

"good" 。"The dance director didn't object, but naturally agreed." 。For his calmness, icy 。These patrol officers were also taken aback. This person was so strange, but he was so polite! They had just learned from the train conductor that this man in front of them was very likely a Six-Ring Soul Emperor. 。That is not something they can contend with, so 。Everyone was particularly nervous. 。Thankfully, the person didn't resist and was very cooperative. 。Under the guard of a number of patrol officers, Wu Changkong carried Tang Wulin and followed them to the Patrol Department of the Soul Guidance Train Station in Tiandou City. 。A man wearing a captain's insignia had arrived with more people, including two towering mechs that stood over ten meters tall. 。This is already all the manpower the train station has under normal circumstances. 。"Hello, are you the Soul Emperor" the leader asked straight to the point. 。The expression on Wu Changkong's face remained calm. 。But a circle of spirit rings rose from beneath his feet. He did not conceal the aura around him, his powerful presence, especially when the black spirit ring appeared, already causing the captain's face to turn pale. 。"Your Excellency, Soul Emperor, greetings," 。"The captain bowed slightly and saluted Wu Changkong." 。Although soul conductors are now accessible to ordinary people 。and possesses formidable combat power 。But, everyone knows the difference between a true Soul Master and an ordinary person. 。Especially, this is a Soul Emperor!

Even the patrol captain had never seen such a high-level soul master in his life, how dare he be disrespectful 。anaged to force a smile. 。 Le Zhengyu was still a softhearted man, he pity her. His holy sword unfolded, allowing this female spirit master to persist for a minute. 。Two to zero! When Yuan En Yuhu...