Urban God-level Selection System

"what?

Really? "

Zhou Yutang looked up at Zhang Wanlin in disbelief, and said grievously, "But Mr. Duan Yu has said that he can only live up to twenty-four hours after fusing the eyes of the sky."

"Oh, that's an ordinary person. Do you think your boss is an ordinary person?"

Zhang Wanlin sneered with a sneer, and then picked up Zhou Yutang's collar and pulled it up.

Zhang Wanlin looked at Mr. Duan Yu this time: "Okay, that's all it takes to get to the point. We came here for the invitation letter of the Lanca Auction House. Now let's solve the problem of the invitation letter."

Mr. Duan Yu and Zhicui glanced at each other, and told Zhang Wanlin that they would not die. They were only a kind of self-consolation, so they did not refute anything.

"Okay, sir, wait a minute. I'll get the invitation letter here."

Mr. Duan Yu turned to go upstairs after he finished talking. After a while, he saw that he came over with a flat stone in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Duan Tianhang immediately asked in doubt: "Mr. Duan Yu, let you take the invitation letter. Why did you come with a stone?"

"Haha, because this stone is an invitation."

Mr. Duan Yu explained with a smile, “The condition for entering the Lanka auction house is that the entrant needs to select a piece of raw wool.”

"As long as this raw material is made of jadeite, it can be entered, but if it is only ordinary stone, then it can only be regretted to leave."

Mr. Duan Yu's explanation made everyone sigh. It turns out that this Lankan auction house still has such a ridiculous rule that it is really incredible.

"Ha! Actually, this is also a reminder of the Lanka auction house."

Zhicui then said: "The rough meaning is that if you don't have the ability to look at a stone, how can you see the value of those auctioned treasures?"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wanlin glanced at the original stone given by Mr. Duan Yu with golden eyes, and it turned out that the original stone was full of green business.

"Okay, now that the invitation letter has been received, then you can protect President Duan Zhou back to the manor."

Zhang Wanlin began to arrange the division of personnel: "When you participate in the auction at night, let Anderson follow you. With him there, the safety of President Duan will not be a problem."

"As for Mr. Duanyu and Ms. Zhicui, let's go to St. Mingli's Church with me. Then I will deal with the blood demon messenger. You will take the opportunity to save your child."

Zhang Wanlin finished looking at the crowd and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"No problem, but boss, are you sure you will not die in twenty-four hours?"

Zhou Yutang is most worried about this now.

"Don't curse me, I will never die."

Zhang Wanlin pouted, and said a little speechlessly, how could this Zhou Yutang be like a little girl, indecisive and verbose.

Duan Tianhang walked to Zhang Wanlin and said solemnly to him: "Mr. Zhang Wanlin, in any case, I hope you take your own safety as a priority. After all, we still need you to **** the national treasure back to China."

"Haha, President Duan doesn't have to worry. A blood demon messenger is not enough to fear."

Zhang Wanlin said that he had a glance at Duanyu and said, "Don't waste any more time, act."

"it is good."

Mr. Duan Yu nodded, and then everyone left the villa after packing everything up, and then split their heads.

Zhang Wanlin got on the car of Mr. Duan Yu and followed the couple of Duan Yu to the St. Mingli Church.

More than forty minutes later, their car stopped at 500 meters away from the Church of St. Mingli. Mr. Duan Yu said to Zhang Wanlin: "Mr. Zhang, let me first check to see if the blood fiend messenger is still there."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, I can just go by."

Zhang Wanlin said that he opened the door and flew away with a flash.

"Mr. Zhang is really the most enthusiastic person in the world."

Zhi Cui suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that good people don't live long."

"Alas, I think Mr. Zhang must have no heirs at this age. After his death, we must take responsibility for caring for his parents."

Duan Yu said seriously: "After all, he died because of our children, we must not forget this kindness."

"Well, just do it. As for Mr. Zhang's unsuccessful legacy, we also have to do it for him!"

Zhicui said seriously, "That is to protect Duan Tianhang from returning home safely."

"Right, that is it."

Duan Yu and his wife have discussed the rewards they have to do after Zhang Wanlin's death, but Zhang Wanlin has already penetrated into the St. Mingli Church at this time, but he has not found any trace of anyone.

"At first glance, I don't know how many years no one has been here. Why did the Duanyu couple say that the blood demon messenger lives here temporarily?"

Zhang Wanlin frowned, continuing to inquire into the church.

However, after searching for nearly half an hour, Zhang Wanlin failed to find the trail of the blood demon messenger and the child, and the cathedral had been searched by him.

In desperation, he had to leave the church with a flash, and soon he returned to the side of Duan Yu, who was 500 meters away. He frowned and said, "There is no one in St. Mingli's Church."

"what?

how is this possible! "

Zhicui shouted excitedly, "This is impossible. Last time we tracked all the way, the man was clearly hidden in St. Mingli's Cathedral."

"If it weren't for me to worry about disturbing the blood demon messenger, I was afraid that I would have to do it with Zhicuilian that day."

Broken jade frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that the blood demon messenger is a bit brainy."

Zhang Wanlin touched his chin, "This is just a way for him to deceive you. The place where he really used to practice the blood demon eye is definitely not here."

Zhang Wanlin's words suddenly made Jicui nervous: "What should I do?

Lanka is so big, where do we go to find the trail of the blood fiend messenger?

Is my child destined to escape doom? "

"calm."

Mr. Duan Yu panicked again when he saw Cui. He hugged her quickly and comforted, "Don't worry, we will find the Blood Demon Messenger."

While Zhang Wanlin was meditating on how to find the blood demon messenger, he suddenly had a strong wind around him. His eyes flicked, his eyes were swept across the fields, and he sneered immediately: "Since it is coming, then come out!"

With Zhang Wanlin's call, suddenly dozens of figures emerged from the lush bushes around him, and then the three of Zhang Wanlin were surrounded.

"Zhang Wanlin, Fan family can't tolerate it, die!"

At this moment a person suddenly jumped on a tall tree, and the comrade came to shoot Zhang Wanlin and Tian Ling.

"Humph! I can't tolerate the Fan family to comment!"

Zhang Wanlin said that as soon as he lifted it up, he immediately ran a palm with him and came up with it.

Zhang Wanlin shot with a palm, and a powerful wave of shock immediately hit the crowd of killers who stepped back.

At this moment, even the two of Cuicui and Duanyu, who were beside Zhang Wanlin, were affected by this energy and were forced to stay away from Zhang Wanlin.

At this time, the two people who knew Cui Duanyu had only one comment on Zhang Wanlin, that is-horror!