Chapter 413 Splitting a mountain, blasting out a dragon

Wang Tao turned around and saw Accountant Wu and a group of people wearing protective clothing holding shields rushing forward.

These people holding shields were protecting large machines behind them. They seemed to be a professional team specializing in dealing with supernatural powers.

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Accountant Wu recognized his opponent as Wang Tao, so he shouted.

But this [Thunderbolt Palm] carries Wang Tao's 10% sword energy, and its degree of destruction in the human world is dozens of times stronger than that of automatic firearms.

What's more terrifying is that Murong Jian, the good disciple of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety, saw that his master would rather be struck by lightning than fight them to the death, and immediately interpreted that this was a rhythm of risking his life.

Like Wang Tao, this guy still had a trace of sword energy left in his meridians before the next term.

While his master was fighting desperately, this kid had already used his only sword energy to drive his black dagger to stab the throat of the leader of the secular family.

Wang Tao forcibly changed the direction of the palm wind and bent the deadly dagger more than 30 degrees.

The dagger flew to the hill not far away with a strong impact force, and with a "bang!", the entire top of the hill was flattened.

Accountant Wu, who had seen a lot, was now shaking in his legs.

He stammered, "These two Taoists, Taoist friends! Can we get to know each other again?"

The hair on the forehead of the layman was shaved flat, and a thin piece of skin and flesh was cut off the tip of his nose.

Wang Tao looked at the opposite mountain vigilantly and said to Murong Jian, "If you accidentally commit the sin of killing, we will definitely get a good beating today."

The two teenagers were of similar age, and it was obvious that they were not of the same generation when they openly said that they were father and son.

Murong Jian knelt down in front of Wang Tao and said, "My disciple was reckless, thank you Master for saving my life."

The master is a golden body, and he is still in pain after being struck by lightning. I am afraid that the little swordsman will be killed on the spot.

Wang Tao wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "We are men, so we don't talk about this."

He asked again in a suspicious tone, "Those Taoists, are you really not demons?"

The Taoists looked at each other, and Murong Jian was angry and said, "You idiots, if you don't tell the truth, I will kill you. Ask around in heaven and earth, who dares to insult my master?"

The layman said anxiously, "Where did you take my daughter?"

Wang Tao was startled and looked at the layman's face carefully.

It really looks exactly like Xiaodie.

It's the kind of look that basically saves the cost of paternity testing.

Wang Tao shouted weakly, "Son, carry your sister back!"

A green shadow fell rapidly from the sky, with two claws still around the soft waist of the girl on its back.

When he got to Wang Tao, he gently placed Xiaodie in his arms, twisted her around, pinched her waist with his two claws, and said arrogantly: "Dad, do you want to throw them into the lake or do I lift them up to the sky and throw them down the cliff?"

Wang Tao looked up at the sky from time to time and gritted his teeth and said: "It looks like they are from Accountant Wu's guard company. Erase their memories."

After that, he took out the return mirror, handed it to Xiaolong and said: "Erase this memory of the Taoist priests and the group of people holding riot shields."

Accountant Wu raised his hands and stood aside, saying firmly: "Manager Zhao and I are both responsible for the supernatural. You can rest assured of our professional ethics."

Wang Tao poked Xiaodie's face and asked in a low voice: "Xiaodie, did you hear uncle talking?"

Xiaodie was still sleeping with even breathing. Wang Tao let out a long sigh: "Your sister didn't see it, except for her and those two people."

The people holding the shields didn't know what happened. Without Accountant Wu's order, they obviously didn't take the next step.

But seeing a mountain struck by thunder in broad daylight for no apparent reason, and a dragon that called out "Daddy" was born, even the most knowledgeable people would be confused.

Especially this dragon that seemed to be out of tune was swinging a broken mirror in its claws, singing: "I forgot to forget, you who smiled, can only think about yourself."

The worst thing was: this dragon didn't sing in tune at all.