Dai Yishan knew Yin Jinglong's magical powers. Yin Jinglong once took her to teleport and fly in the night sky, and showed other skills. She believed that Yin Jinglong could do it. If she really couldn't beat Wen Junqiu, at least it would be fine to avoid it. So, she was not too worried about Yin Jinglong.

Tang Tangtang was even less worried. She looked at Wen Junqiu with disdain. She was just a spiritual weapon master. How could she compare with her Jinglong husband?

Although Wen Xiaorou, Qian Manni, Cai Yan knew that Yin Jinglong had a strong fight, she didn't know that Yin Jinglong was a master of magic. In their eyes, Yin Jinglong was already a dead person, and they didn't have time to save Yin Jinglong.

Just as the feathers of the metal bird and the poisonous fog of the stone snake were only centimeters away from Yin Jinglong's body, everyone was nervous or excited to watch the scene, and their hearts were about to jump to their throats, everything stopped.

The clock on the wall stopped moving, and the sunlight coming from the window stopped changing slightly.

Everything solidified.

The poisonous fog and feathers did not continue to move forward at all, freezing in mid-air.

Yin Jinglong slowly walked through the center of the room and admired everyone's expressions.

Wen Junqiu's hideousness, Director Zhao's gloating, Boss Zhu and Captain Ding's revenge sneer, Dai Yishan and Tang Tangtang's confident expressions, Wen Xiaorou, Cai Yan, and Qian Manni's regretful expressions that were too late to rescue.

The birds outside the window were parked in the air, and the thick smoke from the factory in the distance did not continue to rise or spread.

The traffic on the viaduct and the bustling cargo ships on the river below the bridge were all still.

The students who were in charge of the classroom, the migrant workers who carried bricks on the construction site, the white-collar workers who raised their glasses in Starbucks, etc. suddenly became quiet.

The water drops splashed from the suburban waterfalls, the sparks flying on the factory furnace, and the balloons flying from the children's hands in the park all seemed to have been pressed by someone.

The whole world has become pictures, oil paintings, sketches, ink paintings, or watercolor paintings.

Before, Yin Jinglong had a headache by everyone's argument, so he paused time.

But this ability cannot last for too long, because the mana consumed every second is huge.

He walked up to Dai Yishan and gently bit Dai Yishan's lips. It was so sweet that this girl who could care about him, cook for him, and be jealous of him was so cute and heartbreaking.

He came to Qian Manni again and rubbed Qian Manni's snow-white thighs greedily. He thought viciously: "You have chased me so many times, I'll touch you a few times, don't you mind?"

He came to Cai Yan's side, rubbed Cai Yan's big breasts like missiles hard, and smiled: "Didn't you say that I don't feel about you, so I'm not a man? I admit that you are very tempted by me." He almost couldn't bear to put his hand down.

Yin Jinglong touched Wen Xiaorou's perky buttocks and smiled: "It's not the first time I touched you anyway. I've touched you last time and you've held a grudge until now. So I might as well model a few more times. However, it's really easy to touch. You are worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, and your butt is more upright than ordinary people."

It was Tang Tangtang's turn, and he just hugged because he really didn't dare to do anything else.

As soon as he approached Tang Tangtang, he recalled the scene when they were lingering on the sofa three days ago. It made him involuntarily want to have another time with Tang Tangtang.

So, in order not to make mistakes now, he did not touch Tang Tangtang.

No one can act, just like a doll, can only be allowed to be kneaded and fiddled with Yin Jinglong.

Yin Jinglong raised his finger and shot a light from his fingertips, turning the poisonous mist and feathers solidified in the air into ashes.

Then, he punched Wen Junqiu in the abdomen. Wen Junqiu's dantian was destroyed, and all his spiritual power dissipated, and he changed from a noble spiritual weapon to an ordinary person.

Yin Jinglong slapped them several times one by one from Director Zhao to Captain Ding to Boss Zhu, and his face turned red.

Looking at their faces with five fingers, Yin Jinglong wrapped his hands around his hands and a naughty smile on his lips: "You said you were rude to me just now, haha!"

In the office of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Yue Kai, director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, held the mouse in his hand and stared at the computer screen.

The air conditioner blown out of the air conditioner is still. If you have good eyesight, you can see the white mist formed by the air conditioner that doesn't move, which is very magical.

Yin Jinglong teleported to the office of the Director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau and imported all the information in the backstone into Yue Kai's computer.

The return stone can reproduce dynamic scenes that happened an hour ago, regardless of whether the return stone and the owner of the return stone were at the scene.

Regarding the relationship between Director Zhao of the Public Security Bureau, Wen Junqiu and Boss Zhu, who colluded with each other, illegally opened **** trading venues, gambling venues, etc., and bribery activities such as money and sex transactions.

Everyone's conversations, as well as the greedy and obscene expressions on their faces, are restored to the dynamic images.

The reflection stone also reproduced the incident where Captain Ding and three other policemen abused lynching Yin Jinglong, punching and kicking, and electric shocks.

Among them, it also exposed that Captain Ding's sister is Director Zhao's mistress, Captain Ding robs Ma Xing'an's credit and uses his relationship to gain the position.

Three seconds later, Yin Jinglong returned to Director Zhao's office. He felt very tired. This ability to pause time consumed a lot of mana.

Yin Jinglong waved at a Sprite empty bottle, and the green bottle twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a green dust fog.

Then he waved at several Red Bull bottles, and then the golden can bottle was twisted and deformed, turning into several golden feathers.

Yin Jinglong used his mind to let the green dust and golden feathers fly towards him and stop at a place cm away from him.

Yin Jinglong snapped his fingers and adjusted his face with a horror.

In an instant, all the stillness was broken, and the second hand of the clock on the wall began to rotate again.

After the plane left the runway, the ships on the river continued to roar, and the cars blocked on the bridge continued to honk the horns in front of them. The children in the park watched the balloons fly away and cried out with a wow.

The quiet classroom sounded reading, and the white-collar workers sitting in Starbucks took a sip of coffee, while the men on the construction site continued to sweat profusely.

The birds, which were still as dark as black spots, flew again in the thick smog, and the factories below continued to radiate thick smoke.

The morning sun shone into the director's office, illuminating everyone's expressions extremely clearly.

The green dust fog and a few golden feathers fell on Yin Jinglong's body.

However, no change occurred in Yin Jinglong's body. The green mist made Yin Jinglong cough a few times, and the golden feathers fell to the ground weakly.
Chapter completed!