First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 702: Case 749 — Deputy Director of Fengkou City Turns Pale When Asked for ID!

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Only a flash of blade light answered him.

Did the Poison Dragon want to die?

It didn't. It was just furious, it had its own pride.

It felt it needed to show its character.

As for its own outcome, it understood better than anyone. Now that it had been offered up, it was certain it would have to serve Lu Ding in the future.

To avoid being bullied too miserably later, it wanted to use this attitude to clearly establish its individuality.

Who knew, Lu Ding simply wouldn't indulge its individuality at all.

He taught it how to be a dragon in minutes.

The dragon's head fell off.

The headless dragon body in Dong Congyi's hand was like a half-section of pipe, gushing blood wildly.

His facial expression froze.

Lu Ding stepped forward, snatched the dragon corpse.

Sealed its wound with Spiritual Energy, and tossed it into the Red Coffin.

Whether it was Fu Xinghe or Zhan Tingzhou, both had done quite a bit for him.

They had been exhausted enough recently.

Perfect timing, this Fifth Restriction dragon meat could nourish them.

Of course, Lu Ding wouldn't eat it. It disgusted him;this thing could talk, he couldn't bring himself to eat it.

This wasn't a habit formed in a day or two.

Not only wouldn't he eat things that could talk and produce human voices, he wouldn't even eat things that looked like humans.

This was a psychological barrier.

Unless it was prepared and served to him without his knowledge.

Then he would eat it.

Witnessing this scene, Dong Congyi's heart couldn't help but feel sorrow. How could there be no emotion?

But the sorrow had just risen when it was covered up by the hope he deceived himself with.

He thought he could live.

To perform, he even took out the rare treasures of heaven and earth he had prepared this time to trade with Wuwang in the new city.

Presenting them with both hands: "Grand Duke Lu, among these are the seventieth-ranked earthly treasure, Tianzhi Leaf, the sixty-seventh-ranked earthly treasure, Ubiquitous Immortal, the sixty-fifth-ranked earthly treasure, Kind Sun Bamboo Shoot, and some pills........"

Before he could finish speaking.

Lu Ding backhanded a slap, using [Mountain-Shaking Earth-Quaking]. With Dong Congyi expecting to live and completely defenseless, he directly blew his head apart.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Accompanied by the raging destruction of the [Way of the Jinche] in his hand.

The exploded chunks of flesh, before even hitting the ground, along with Dong Congyi's body, turned into debris and dust, scattering with the wind.

Only blood remained, splattered across the ground.

Adding a deeper shade of color to the not-yet-dissipated carpet of crimson blade energy.

What was the point of saying so much?

Just die already.

Thus, the Dong Family and Su Family members, who were preparing to cooperate with Wuwang to stir up trouble in the new city, were completely annihilated!

Dead clean, not a single living mouth remained.

Lu Ding not only resolved a minor nuisance, but also gained a reason to deal with these two families, harvested rare treasures of heaven and earth, and killed a Fifth Restriction Poison Dragon.

A wave of riches!!!

A Fifth Restriction expert had died so miserably right before their eyes, gruesomely turned to dust.

Ziyin instinctively reached out a hand, wanting to say something, after all, Dong Congyi was his old friend.

Moreover, he didn't know that Dong Congyi intended to go to the new city to deal with Lu Ding.

Such matters, the fewer people who knew, the better.

Just as he opened his mouth.

"Sir, you........"

Lu Ding turned, his gaze cutting off Ziyin's following words more effectively than any sound.

At this moment.

In the eyes of Ziyin, Fengkou City 749 Deputy Director Liang Fang, and the Profound Sect elder.

Lu Ding's image was one of authority without anger.

This was the right to speak brought by strength, the status brought by strength.

Even though this place belonged to Fengkou City, belonged to the Purple Cloud Sect.

As long as he stood here!!

The pinnacle of authority here had only one occupant, and that was him, Lu Ding!

"Do you have an opinion?"

Lu Ding spoke calmly, without much emotional fluctuation.

Completely different from the person who just moments ago didn't speak, only laughing mockingly at Dong Congyi.

Of course, this wasn't his fault, it was human nature. A nineteen-year-old with Fourth Restriction cultivation, nineteen-year-old god-level combat power, nineteen-year-old regional authority, nineteen-year-old Great Han special envoy!!!

Youthful arrogance at nineteen, the Sin of Arrogance of the new city, Great Han's Corpse-Shattering Taishui, whoever he says is wrong, is wrong!

Ziyin was so frightened by this statement that he retreated half a step, only then realizing that the Profound Sect elder and Fengkou City 749 Deputy Director Liang Fang had already positioned themselves in front of him, shielding him.

A triangular formation.

He had become the one sticking his neck out.

Lu Ding was also targeting him.

Damn it...

Steeling himself, Ziyin could only, under the pressure of overwhelming force, first say: "I don't have an opinion."

Then, with some resentment, add: "I just......."

"If you have no opinion, then get down here and talk. I'm not used to looking up at people."

Thump, thump, thump...

The three landed.

Without the slightest hesitation.

What else could they do?

They couldn't win.

They felt the current Lu Ding was different from before, but didn't realize that the three of them now were also different from before.

In front of so many disciples and members of other sects.

Their sense of shame was truly shattered.

Three old guys adding up to several hundred years old, now instantly rejuvenated, scared like grandsons.

The only thing matching their age was their posture, each unconsciously bending at the waist, hunching their chests, arching their backs.

This was the most direct manifestation of Lu Ding's pressure.

Seeing the three so cooperative.

Lu Ding didn't give them too much trouble.

Under everyone's gaze, he extended his arm straight.

Making Ziyin and the other two feel tense and urgent.

'What is he going to do?'

'Is he going to attack?'

'If he dares to attack, we'll fight him to the death, cover the retreat of the others, evil demons and heretics, everyone has the right to eliminate them!'

But then they saw.

Lu Ding's palm turned over like a flower blossom, five fingers meticulously crafted by the Creator with the most exacting standards, plucking out of thin air a document everyone present was all too familiar with!

Accompanied by his crisp, jade-striking-jade-like voice: "749 Bureau casework."

Instantly, the atmosphere in the venue fell deathly silent again.

This was something Lu Ding hadn't expected.

It left him confused.

No... I just said I'm from 749, why are you all still wearing this expression? Why is the atmosphere still like this?

One by one, they stared blankly, dazedly, eyes fixed on Lu Ding's hand.

Of course, each finger was slender to an almost exacting degree, perfectly proportioned without a trace of excess, truly beautiful to look at, but what they were looking at was the document being held.

And Lu Ding himself.

You're telling us, he's a 749 Bureau investigator? He's a 7! 4! 9! Bureau investigator!!?

Who would dare believe that?

Who could believe that?

There were 749 Bureau investigators present, and quite a few, including a deputy director.

Every single one of them, as long as they were from 749, which one wasn't righteous and awe-inspiring? Even those with a slightly more chaotic aura, they wouldn't have black energy floating around like this, right?

Who didn't know the political vetting for 749 was so strict not even water could seep through.

You're not even pretending, with a body full of black energy, chasing down a Fifth Restriction Late Stage expert, chopping up a Fifth Restriction Late Stage expert, repelling three Fifth Restriction experts with one slash, and you say you're an investigator?

Everyone shifted their gaze to Fengkou City 749 Bureau Deputy Director Liang Fang.

He immediately felt pressure. Although somewhat frightened by Lu Ding's strength, at a time like this, as a local deputy director.

Many things had to be done, and were more important than life itself.

In other words, earlier, if something had happened, he would at most have delayed Lu Ding and covered the retreat of others.

But now, with the document produced.

If anything seemed wrong, he would immediately self-destruct against Lu Ding.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward: "May I see your credentials?"

As he said this, Ziyin silently and quietly retreated to Liang Fang's previous position, shielding him in front.

Lu Ding casually handed it over: "Sure."

Liang Fang took the credentials, opened them.

Saw written inside: Hanjing 749 Headquarters, Senior Investigator, Lu Ding.

Liang Fang's eyes narrowed. Hanjing Headquarters, no wonder he had such combat power.

Turning the page.

Liang Fang's expression instantly turned grave, even his face paled somewhat.