The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Zhuo Yi didn't expect to meet Wang Ling here. After he received the call from his subordinate, he came down immediately.

"Mr. Zhuo, it's these two people who broke your car and refused to pay for it. You said it was too much? Do you want me to call Lil..." What the man in sunglasses wanted to say was whether he should call a lawyer , But before he could say anything, he found that Zhuo Yi's eyes had been shot at him fiercely.

There's something wrong with this plot!

The man in sunglasses shed a few drops of cold sweat: "..."

"Do you know who this person is?" Zhuo Yi pointed at Wang Ling: "He's my master! What if I get hit by my master? It's just master's caress!"

Sunglasses man: "..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch "..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Zhuo Yi stepped forward with excitement on his face and grabbed Wang Ling's hand: "Master, my disciple, I look forward to seeing you at last!"

Wang Ling knew that he had been completely deceived by Zhuo Yi. There are many old ladies who have touched the porcelain these days, and the one who has become a master is indeed quite fresh and refined.

Not long ago, Wang Ling heard a little story, saying that a little girl met an old lady who fell on her way to school. The little girl kindly helped the old lady up, but the old lady insisted on making the little girl lose money... At this time, the little girl stood up calmly and slapped the old lady, leaving a sentence: Anyway, the old lady is underage! Then, go away...

At this time, Wang Ling actually wanted to imitate the little girl's actions.

Well... he's only 16 years old, and in theory, he's also a minor!

But after this slap, Wang Ling felt that this guy would definitely lead the dog on the spot, right?

"I've heard Mr. Zhuo's name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be Brother Ling's disciple?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch clasped his fists, trying to resolve the embarrassment in the scene.

"This senior is..."

"I am looking for people under the thunder, and the name is Thunder Throwing True Monarch." Lei Throwing True Monarch Chong Zhuo Yi clenched his fists.

"It turns out that the senior is the Thunder Throwing True Monarch!" Zhuo Yi was excited for a moment. It turned out that the dead senior who circulated in the cultivation world was him! If it weren't for the current situation, Zhuo Yi felt that he would definitely kneel down and worship this big guy...

"I've heard the name of the True Monarch for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here today..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch rubbed his head a little embarrassedly: "Is your reputation so famous? I don't know where Mr. Zhuo heard the news?"

Zhuo Yi thought about it for a while, and immediately replied: "The story of immortal cultivation, five hundred years of bosom friends!"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Why did Mr. Zhuo appear here?"

Speaking of which, Zhuo Yi cautiously looked around, pointed to the No. 2 inpatient building next to the "Nightwork Sick Building", and said in a very low voice, "I am here today to visit an old man on behalf of our Hundred Schools General Administration. Leader, this is the former Director Chen of the Cultivation Police Department..."

Then, he pointed to his head and shook his head again.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Zhuo Yi, the man in sunglasses: "..."

Zhuo Yi: "...It's Alzheimer's."

Wang Ling raised his eyelids slightly, because not long ago, the old man's dementia finally got better. I didn't expect to encounter one today. Sure enough, mental disorders are a big problem for cultivators and ordinary people alike! Facts have proved that this thing really can't be cured by medicine...

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun glanced at the No. 2 inpatient building and frowned deeply: "This old director Chen has dealt with me before. In the past two years, in order to maintain the welfare of the working people at the bottom of Dafeng Factory, I was alone. He rushed to the factory and overturned more than a dozen excavators."

Wang Ling: "..."

"I've always felt that Director Chen and I have a similar temperament." Thunder Throwing True Monarch said, "I'll go back and ask Brother Dong to see if he has any special treatment methods."

When Zhuo Yi heard the words, he immediately bowed his head and said, "I will take the place of Director Chen, first of all, thank you True Monarch for your help!"

"It's not a problem, it's just a small problem." Thunder Throwing True Monarch smiled slightly.

Today, Zhuo Yi felt that his luck was really overwhelmed, and he actually saw two seniors whom he had admired for a long time at the same time. However, Zhuo Yi also found that when the two big living people really stood in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to ask for a WeChat account!

I've only just met now, and I'm clamoring to add WeChat...

What if the seniors think this is disrespectful and leaves a bad impression?

In case, being rejected by seniors, how embarrassing is this?

In case, seniors don't use WeChat, will it be too rash?

just in case……

For a moment, Zhuo Yi struggled for a long time in his heart.

At this moment, a siren blared outside the hospital, and four police cars drove into the parking lot one after another, surrounding Wang Ling and the others.

The security captain knew Zhuo Yi's identity, took advantage of a loophole, and came to Zhuo Yi's side to explain the current situation.

It is still the matter of chasing Maybach in the previous three-wheeler.

The security captain heard that the tricycle had overtaken the Maybach on the highway, seriously speeding... Then the traffic police brigade adjusted the monitoring, checked the route, and chased here.

"It seems that this is here to trouble us, Brother Ling."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch's eyes were as calm as water, just a few policemen, and he couldn't scare him at all.

Although not afraid, but things are really troublesome.

In a comprehension society with laws, realm can't explain everything, even if it is a god, if you violate the traffic rules or violate the law, whether it is an immortal sword or a car, the deduction must be deducted. Those who deserve to go to jail have to go to jail... Thunder Throwing is very famous in the online comprehension circle, but the police uncle won't buy it.

And Wang Ling's mood was also very irritable.

The little three-wheeled "sheep" has always been a child, with a slightly unstable temper. Sometimes the skin gets flaky and it's simply uncontrollable.

Watching the group of roaring traffic police, Wang Ling felt a little distressed.

Zhuo Yi on the side, his eyes are bright! ——He knew that his chance to express himself had come!

"Are the master and senior worried about this?" Zhuo Yi asked.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Can you handle it?"

Zhuo Yi gave a thumbs up: "It's just a group of police uncles! It's just a small problem! Seniors look at my performance!"

As soon as the voice fell, the traffic police captain on the highway had gotten out of the police car aggressively, and closed the door firmly with a "pop".

There were several police officers behind him, and he immediately found the tricycle suspected of speeding, and glanced at the people around him: "Whose car is this?"

Under Zhuo Yi's gaze, the man in sunglasses dared not speak at all: "..."

"its mine!"

Then, at the next moment, Zhuo Yi straightened his chest and stood up!

At this moment, both Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch could feel the dazzling holy light emanating from Zhuoyi's back!

Not only can I carry the white pot, but also the black pot...

Wang Ling thought to himself, this is probably the obsession of the man in charge...