Bao Fei glanced at the people kneeling on the ground: "Why the hell are you stunned?

Tranford and the others' faces were as ugly as eating Coptis chinensis, as ugly as they were, and whispered to Bao Fei:

"Where can we go? All kinds of killers of the mafia have already surrounded this Northern League building!"

"That's right, and even if we're lucky enough to escape the killer's pursuit, can Hall Master Chen give up when he wakes up?"

"If someone like Hall Master Chen is concerned, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will be found out!"

"Besides, my wife and children are still at home, but if I can't let our country participate in this international security conference, not only will I not be able to go home, I won't be able to see my wife and children, and the whole country will not have a place for me!"

"But isn't it, when I think of my future life can only be helplessly displaced, and I will be hunted down by a master like Hall Master Chen, I feel that there is no point in living......"

"In vain, I lived for more than 200 years and struggled all my life, and finally ended up as a street rat, and my son Yamakeijiro is still waiting for me to take him on a tour of the world......"

Bao Fei looked at the expressions of everyone who wanted to commit suicide, and after a long sigh, he said with a sympathetic face:

"You all still want to live, you all want to have dignity?"

Everyone knelt and nodded frantically, and they all regarded Bao Fei as the last straw.

After all, Otter's fate is in everyone's eyes.

Bao Fei picked up the cane left by Otter on the ground, stroked the "Sky River Dance" red crystal inlaid on it with his hand, and said sympathetically:

"I have a way to keep you alive without losing face in front of the people of your own country, and you can successfully participate in this international peace conference. ”

"Boom!"

A loud noise startled Bao Fei, and he turned his head to see that it was Tranford kowtowing heavily to him.

Before Bao Fei could react, an endless stream of kowtows sounded throughout the conference hall, except for a few people like Alvedo and Prometheus, who did not offend Chen Yuan, the rest of the people knelt down with a weak heart.

Bao Fei looked at everyone with some stunnedness, and his heart was flooded with monstrous waves.

Even the shadow black hand Hennar, who has seen too much ugliness of human nature, can't help but sigh in his heart.

Which person present is not a leader, and which one is not a master, now there is no shelf at all, and they are all kowtowing to Bao Fei.

After all, their psychological defense line completely collapsed under Chen Yuan's blows again and again, and at this time, there was only one thing in their minds, that is, to live, after all, to live is everything!

And Bao Fei said that they can live with dignity and participate in this international peace conference, how can they not be excited.

"Dongfeng, you have to pretend to be familiar with it, just like Chen Yuan arranged in advance, what should you do, don't be stunned here, you have to grasp a typical one, others will have a herd mentality. ”

Christine whispered in Bao Fei's ear.

Bao Fei stabilized his mind and glanced at the crowd:

"Our Hall Master Chen has a dark disease in his body because he just fought the twin ugly emperors of the 'Wings of Satan' yesterday, and now he needs a lot of healing elixir, if you have these things in your storage armbands, I am happy to help you get through this hurdle. ”

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When the words fell, those who did not offend Chen Yuan had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in their hearts.

"What the fuck is called a dark disease?"

"The person who slapped the A-level peak powerhouse into a blood mist, still needs to heal?"

"If this girl is really injured, how terrifying is he in a healed state?"

"No wonder he can kill the Twin Ugly Emperor, it seems that this guy is no longer as simple as an ordinary pervert, but a big pervert among metamorphoses!"

"How could there be such a demon in Huaxia?"

"In the same era as this kind of life, should we be happy or unhappy?"

"Oh my God!

However, those who did not kneel were still complaining, but the people who had already knelt down did not have a trace of doubt about Bao Fei's words, after all, Bao Fei was now their only life-saving straw.

Now even if Bao Fei said that Chen Yuan was dying, they were willing to believe it!

As he spoke, Bao Fei walked to Tranford, whose forehead was already swollen, and said to him in a tone that could not be refused:

"Take off your storage armband and give it to me, and I'll see if there is any elixir that Hall Master Chen is interested in!"

When Bao Fei spoke, a layer of cold sweat was already oozing out of his palms, after all, the A-level top Tranford was too strong for him, and he could slap Bao Fei to death with one hand, who could not be afraid of begging for something in the hands of such a guy.

After listening to Bao Fei's words, although Tranford took off his storage armband, there was still a little doubt in his eyes:

"Do you really only need the elixir? Why don't I take out all the elixir for you?"

This sentence also asked the doubts of all the kneeling people, after all, which one of those present is not the best among people, which one is not high, and there are countless heavenly treasures in the storage armband.

Each of them is like a treasure trove of walking.

Bao Fei showed a disdainful expression after Tranford's questioning, and said with righteous indignation:

"We are the right-hand men under the master of the Chen Palace, how can we touch your things, take off the storage armband quickly, our fine tradition in China is not to take a stitch from foreigners!"

When everyone saw Bao Fei's righteous words, they all nodded secretly, and took off their storage armbands convincingly.

Seeing this, Bao Fei's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and Christine collected everyone's storage armbands one by one.

Three minutes later, Christine whispered to Bao Fei: "After counting, there are seventy-two storage armbands, but I don't know what's inside." ”

Bao Fei nodded and asked everyone:

"Can you all trust me and take the initiative to let me pick up something in your storage armband?"

Everyone kneeling showed a bitter smile, and now they don't agree, is it still useful? After all, their lives are almost here.

So, all seventy-two people present nodded in unison.

Bao Fei approvingly: "You will know how correct your choice is! We promise not to take any of your stitches!"

After speaking, Bao Fei began to count everyone's storage armbands one by one.

After a full hour, Bao Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said to everyone:

"Alright, now that the count is complete, I'm going to fucking give you back your storage armbands!"

Everyone was overjoyed, and they couldn't help but whisper praise:

"This Chinese people are still very easy to get along with, and they still retain good morals after so many years!"

"When I handed over the storage armbands, I never thought they would come back!"

"It seems that we have indeed done something wrong, and we have wronged such a group of good people!"

"God, this is the angel you sent to save us, right?"

"This young man is simply the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary!"

"My old guys, I'm in a better mood......"

Bao Fei nodded lightly, and after returning all the storage armbands with a smile, he said righteously:

"Now please check your storage

Arm ring, there is absolutely no less stitch and thread, I guarantee with my elegant character that will never scold!"

When Bao Fei's words fell, Christine hurriedly covered her lips with her Qianqianyu hand, trying not to let others see her expression.

Everything they did now was explained by Chen Yuan during the two hours he was waiting for the representatives of various countries, except for Hennar's black handprint, everything was expected by Chen Yuan.

However, the seventy-two men got their storage armbands, and after checking the contents, they all looked at each other and exclaimed.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

"I'm a little out of the picture!"

"This ...... This ......"

"Sure enough, there is not a stitch missing!"

"All that's left in my huge storage armband is a lone needle with a thread on it!"

"Oh my God! These guys are devils!"

"My elixir, my antiques, my treasures, all gone!"

"O Virgin Mary, please let death take me!"

"In my storage armband, there are a lot of my company's best Yuan Spirit Stones, which are my company's funds!"

"My Mithril Essence, my Source of Fire, and My Root of Thunder are gone!"

"They really don't take a stitch from foreigners!"

A low cry came out of the mouths of these seventy-two people, they were unwilling and angry, but they didn't dare to say it loudly, they could only talk in a whisper, and they were worried about waking up Chen Yuan, who was snoring lightly.

"Poof!"

"Oh......"

Bao Fei and Christine glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths, trying not to laugh out loud.

And Hennar on the side was miserable, he wanted to endure but couldn't help it, because he clearly knew how many treasures were in stock in these people's storage armbands.

"Aha......"

He finally laughed out loud, in less than a day, his hands cut off by Chen Yuan hadn't grown yet!

He tried to cover his mouth, but found that he couldn't cover it at all, so he could only wave his two bare arms and laugh.

The mafia who were watching Hennar outside the house were full of question marks on their faces.

"Shhh...... What is the party leader doing?" wondered Silverwing Black Hand Picole.

"Although the hand will grow out when it is gone, it won't be so happy, right?" Nelson, the bloody black hand, was also confused.

"Could it be that he is hinting at something?" asked Titus, the Bloody Black Hand.

At this time, Hennar finally saw the mafia outside the house, and wanted to wave their hands to let them leave first, but found that he could only wave two bare arms.

On second thought, he wanted to send a text message to the mafia, but found that he couldn't even pull out his phone.

Finally, he couldn't laugh anymore, and he was surrounded by a group of younger brothers who took care of him on weekdays, and suddenly sadly found that he was a cripple in his dignified shadow black hand Hennal, the leader of the mafia.

"Alas......"

Hennar let out a long sigh, as if his whole person had aged a lot.

It's not that he feels inferior or anything, but he can already think that he should not be able to get rid of Chen Yuan's clutches in the future, after all, Chen Yuan is a man who even kills the twin ugly emperors.

Combined with what Chen Yuan and others are doing to these people today, Hennar has only one thought in his heart:

"What kind of mafia am I without a black hand, this group of smiling Orientals is a complete black hand, all of them are blacker than his mafia!"

"You're the mafia in comparison!" Hinnar muttered to Chen Yuan, who was asleep.