Ji Xuefeng is stunned with a capital letter, does he have a tacit understanding? Why don't you feel it? Isn't this said in advance? Where did you come from?

However, this time to kill the Seventh Legion, unlike the Penguin Extradimensional Killing Array Super Cube, in the Extradimensional Killing Array, everything is a virtual illusion, and the dead will not really die, but just now, it is definitely real.

With the strength of the Seventh Legion, the combination of mercenaries, whether it is combat experience or strength, is naturally nothing to say.

However, Christine, the captain of the werewolf killing, was swift and brave, clean and neat, without any mud and water, and the strange flying knife in her hand was full of power to knock down the mercenaries in the air, which was completely beyond Ji Xuefeng's imagination.

Ji Xuefeng's mind was also full of doubts, what is the origin of this mixed-race Christine?

Not only is he the captain of the werewolf killing, he has gathered elites from all walks of life in the world, and it is already very remarkable to be able to control these bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but also his own quality and strength are impressive, which has to be confusing.

Ji Xuefeng was also very pleased with his Futu cultivation power, and he was not very sure about the power of Futu.

From the First People's Hospital of Shenzhen City, the power of Futu first appeared, disabling two lewd men who tried to molest the nurse sister Qin Rou, to preventing the patient from hijacking Qin Rou and jumping off the building to commit suicide, and finally killing the Seventh Legion with his bare hands in the Penguin Killing Array Super Cube, and now he has truly demonstrated the power of Futu again and eliminated the mercenaries of the Seventh Legion in seconds.

He began to believe that the existence of the force value of the Chicken Soup for the Soul System, the shocking power of the Floating Slaughter, was only the power of two seventh-level Floating Slaughter, and the power was already beyond imagination.

If the more people you save, the more you get Futu, that is to say, the stronger the cultivation power of Futu, maybe you can really soar to 90,000 miles, travel the Nine Heavens, and shuttle through the vastness of the universe.

The strong smell of blood permeated the villas of this resort, and the violent killing made people ashamed.

"Christine, even if we kill the Seventh Legion together, it doesn't mean that we will cooperate. Ji Xuefeng replied resolutely.

Christine snorted coldly twice and gestured towards her team, "Let's go!"

The team of werewolf killing, just like that, swaggered, walked out of the resort villa of Wangu Lake, and disappeared in front of his eyes.

The quiet Wangu Lake, the slight rippling waves, the breeze blowing, is refreshing.

"Team Lin, what should we do?" Luo Li turned her head and asked Lin Lang, and Li Kun's eyes widened.

Lin Lang hesitated, but looked at Ji Xuefeng, "Ji Xuefeng, what are our plans next?"

"Follow the werewolf killing team, their news is better than ours......" Ji Xuefeng immediately decided.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. Just as the four of them were about to leave, there was a loud chanting of poetry from the lakelight corridor of the villa on the side of the resort.

Ji Xuefeng, Lin Lang and the other four looked at each other, in a place like Cambodia, someone recited Tang Bohu's poems?

The four of them followed the prestige, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Li Kun rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Team Lin, he ...... Isn't he who?"

"Ma Huateng?"

Ji Xuefeng, Lin Lang, and Luo Li said almost in unison.

Four pairs of eyes looked at the lake corridor of Wangu Lake at the same time, this lake corridor is a glass plank road, suspended on Wangu Lake, like a flying dragon hovering over Wangu Lake, quite a dragon out of the sea, flying up to the clouds charm.

"Didn't the werewolf killing team say that Ma Huateng left Cambodia three hours ago?" Luo Li blinked her beautiful eyes, and she was skeptical.

"Don't care about him, the emperor lives up to his wishes, he finally sees this big Buddha, go!"

Ji Xuefeng rushed out of the resort villa in a hurry, and rushed towards the lakelight corridor of Wangu Lake.

Lin Lang and the other three also did not hesitate, followed closely and followed.

After a while, Ji Xuefeng was already standing on the glass plank road of the Huguang Corridor, just a stone's throw away from Ma Huateng, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ma Huateng, the big boss of the Penguin Business Empire?"

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, and the country could not bear to look back at the moonlight......"

Ma Huateng, the boss of the mysterious penguin business empire, is very leisurely, indulging in landscapes and poetry?

From Tang Bohu's "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple" to Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty", the tone is a little pathetic, it seems that he is indeed deeply affected by the global depression and is extremely depressed.

Regarding Ji Xuefeng's question, he didn't seem to hear it at all, turned a deaf ear, and continued to chant, "The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed." How sad can you be? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward......"

What to do?

Is it really up to chicken soup for the soul to save him?

The key is to use chicken soup for the soul?

A big boss of his level hasn't drunk any chicken soup for the soul!

Lin Lang, Luo Li, and Li Kun also followed, and heard Ma Huateng's recitation of poems and songs from a distance, and after approaching, they saw Ji Xuefeng frowning, "Ji Xuefeng, what's going on?" Luo Li indiscriminately came up and asked.

"Hey, I greeted him, he treated me like air at all!"

Ji Xuefeng said with some discouragement.

He thought to himself, even if he wanted to die and committed suicide by swallowing feces on the live broadcast, he wouldn't even bother to greet him, right?

Lin Lang coughed lightly twice, cleared his throat, walked forward, and said loudly: "May I ask if you are Mr. Ma Huatengma? I am Lin Lang from the Shenzhen Police Department, and I have come to find you this time, and your family and your employees are very worried about your safety, so let us invite you back." ”

"I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the ones who come after. Thinking of the world and the world, lonely and weeping!" Ma Huateng still turned a deaf ear, strolling on the corridor of Wangu Lake, walking step by step, reciting the poems sentence by sentence.

The recitation of Chen Ziang's "Song of Dengyouzhou" was extremely sad, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Eh, do you think that this big boss of the penguin business empire has a bad brain, and he has a problem with his brain? I can't even hear us say hello to him......" Luo Li said suspiciously.

Li Kun shook his head and muttered, "I don't think so, he is self-absorbed, and he really thinks he is a poet!"

Ji Xuefeng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, let go out, and poured him chicken soup first, so he said faintly: "Excellence is a habit, life is a process, giving up is a kind of wisdom, defects are a kind of favor, laughing without saying a word is a kind of open-mindedness, pain without saying a word is a kind of cultivation ......"