"Don't tell Mr. Rong about them!" Chief No. 1 warned, looking at the helpless Gan Xianqi.

"Go and inform all the remaining and newly retired Qinglong team members, let them go to the headquarters immediately to listen to the order!"

He was reluctant, really reluctant, he analyzed from Rong Zhihao's words: Even if the Blue Dragon Guard is the most powerful shot against the four-winged angel, it may be possible to have a draw, but this is only "maybe", if the Qinglong Guard wants to face the Seraphim, it can be said to be sent to death, even if it can win one or two, it is also piled up with corpses, but what can be done now?

For the sake of China's tomorrow, as soldiers, they have the determination to see death as home, and have the determination to dedicate their lives to China.

Watching Gan Xianqi hurriedly go out, a mist appeared in the eyes of the second chief!

"Chief, next!"

"Chief, the next ......"

"Chief's ......"

The No. 1 leader let out a long sigh and responded to Rong Zhihao's call instead of the No. 2 leader.

"Mr. Rong: Hanzhou--Coordinates......"

"Huh--" Rong Zhihao suddenly appeared in the chief's office hall: "Chief......"

Seeing the two sad faces, Rong Zhihao turned his head to the screen, and he was stunned......

"How so...... How can this be...... "The whole screen is flashing, it's a full screen......

Since the beginning of his practice, until today, Rong Zhihao has never been angry and anxious, even if he knew that his wife would not come back, even if he knew that his son was a mute at that time, he treated it indifferently.

And at this moment, Rong Zhihao changed, became cold and bloody. Become ruthless......

"Enron, kill the hand......" A poignant voice came out of Rong Zhihao's mouth: "Enron, kill the hand, destroy their brains, and let them eat for nothing one by one!"

The poignant voice came into Rong Anran's ears, and it also aroused Rong Anran's enthusiasm, the childlike An Ran seemed to grow up suddenly, and his face, which had always had a sweet smile, became cold like his father, and his blood began to turn cold......

Immediately afterwards, Rong Zhihao suddenly opened his hands and raised them above his head: "I swear, if I go to China and one person dies because of this, I want all the meetings and government officials you participated in today to go to hell, and they will never be able to live forever!"

The cursed oath from the divine thought rushed straight to the night, scattered in all directions......

"What's going on?"

Venerable Lord Gong Chaoyi, who was preaching to thousands of disciples who had gathered, suddenly had a palpitation, he opened his eyes and looked at it, smiled bitterly, and said to Fu Yuanping: "You go to Zuxing, help your uncle, and bring two Pure Heart Pills, hey--"

"This ...... This...... Who made this oath, and why is it so powerful?"

In front of the long table in the church thousands of miles away, the high-nosed man who was jumping and screaming hysterically, his originally red devil-like eyes suddenly became clear, and his originally red face became pale: "This ...... This ......"

He already felt the strength from Huaxia!

He began to regret it, regretting his decision to leave no stone unturned.

"What to do?

He regretted it so much that his bowels were blue.

If you want to subvert Huaxia, you also have to have your own life, he didn't doubt the oath he heard faintly just now.

"You...... You guys...... Don't you ...... Don't hurt people......" Finally, with a trembling hand, he picked up the remote command microphone, trembling and weakly giving the most disobedient order in his life!

He has always killed people like weeds, but if he kills people this time, then everyone may not be able to come back.

He had to do this, and at the moment when he regained his senses, he suddenly felt that he was finished, there was no hope, he wanted to leave his life behind, he really didn't want to die, he was too afraid of death.

Everyone here is like earth, you look at me and I look at you, as if the whole world has suddenly stopped, yes, their thinking has been ossified, they have lost the ability to think......

"One, two--chief, next......" Rong Anran's blood became colder and colder.

"Kill, kill, chief, next!" Rong Zhihao was red-eyed!

"Senior uncle, junior brother, wake up!" Fu Yuanping's voice was like a morning bell at dusk, knocking on the hearts of Rong Zhihao's father and son!

"What's wrong with me? It's Yuan Ping Dazun? Oh, I know, Yuan Ping Dazun, help me--kill ......"

"Come slowly, uncle, don't be in a hurry, come, eat this first, and then kill it slowly!" Fu Yuanping flicked a pure heart into Rong Zhihao's mouth: "Uncle Shi, it was Shizun who asked me to help you, I have stopped time, you can take it slowly, I put the time barrier into your sea of divine consciousness, do you feel it?"

Fuhara Ping said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, there are really yours, it's not good for you to kill people like this, they are not all people who should be killed!"

The Pure Heart Pill is nothing among high-level cultivators, but for the current Rong Zhihao, it is a miracle elixir, which can allow him to cultivate on the ancestral star and no longer be disturbed by any inner demons, and now Rong Zhihao can be said to have a heart like a rock!

Listening to Fu Yuanping's words, Rong Zhihao's face turned red, and he thought in a blink of an eye: "But I, the people of Huaxia, which one should be killed?"

"So, you can punish them......" Fu Yuanping thought for a while, and retracted the words he wanted to advise: "Senior uncle, follow your heart, okay, I'll go and see my junior brother, and also give the Qingxin Pill to my junior brother, junior brother, this time, the mood fluctuations are also very large......

"An Ran?" Hearing that An Ran's heart fluctuated very much, Rong Zhihao was anxious, but fortunately, he had just eaten the Qingxin Pill, and his mood immediately calmed down: "How is An Ran?" he asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll let him wait for me!" Tomiohara Ping pointed with his finger: "Let's go, let's go together!"

"Senior brother, Dad, is he my senior brother?" Rong Anran had already heard someone call him, and he thought that his senior brother would go directly to his Divine Consciousness Sea like his father did last time, but he didn't expect the doppelganger to come directly in front of him.

Rong Anran circled around Fu Yuanping twice, from above to below, and from bottom to top, he was particularly curious about a senior brother who could appear in his father's sea of divine consciousness.

"Wow, senior brother, you are so handsome--" As if Columbus had discovered a new world, Rong Anran suddenly stared at Tomiohara's face and exclaimed in surprise.

"Enron, don't be rude!" At this time, Rong Anran made Rong Zhihao feel embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of, Dad, he's my senior brother, it's all written in the books, except for the master, the senior brother loves the little brother the most, senior brother, you said yes?"

Facing the childish little junior brother, Fuhara Ping, who has never been smiling, couldn't help laughing: How long have I not laughed like this? 100 million years?

In the face of such a cute little junior brother, Fu Yuanping's heart was filled with infinite pity: "Little junior brother is right, we cultivators should do whatever we want!"

"So, Senior Brother, I heard that you have given my father a meeting gift, I wonder what kind of meeting gift Senior Brother has for my little brother?" Rong Anran said with a calm face.

"Senior brother--" It should be that Tomiohara Ping had already guessed that Rong Anran would have such a show: "Of course there are gifts, but I can't give them to you now, Shizun said, little junior brother, everything you do in the ancestral star must rely on yourself, otherwise, it will not help you, but harm you." ”

Fuyuan Ping said: "When the little junior brother has the ability to meet the master, I will give you the gift." ”

Fuhara Ping blinked mysteriously, and said, "I can reveal a piece of news to you: when you arrive to see your master, there will be a lot of gifts waiting for you!"

"Really?" Rong Anran's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true, all the junior disciples who know the little junior brother have already left the gift for you with the master!"

"I heard that Master's apprentice is just one yuan, so my gifts are at least 129,599 pieces?"

"Yo, I haven't counted this, but as long as you leave a gift, at least one, and as many as ten or eight. ”

After listening to Fuyuan Ping's words, Rong Anran was very excited at first, and then like a deflated ball: "When will I see Shizun......

"Little junior brother, don't be depressed, like senior brother and me, take a nap, it's thousands of years!"

"Hmph--" Rong Anran pursed his mouth, he was very dissatisfied.

"Hehe, little junior brother, I have to go, after Uncle Shi has dealt with it, just use his divine thoughts to gently rush away from the time node, Uncle Shi, goodbye!"

"Senior Brother--Senior Brother......" Rong Anran didn't expect Senior Brother to say that he would leave, he still had a lot of things to ask.

"Let's go, An Ran, don't ask about cultivation, your master has a bottom in his heart. ”

"Hey, Dad, you say, why is my brother so handsome, he is not in his early thirties, right?"

"Hahahaha--" Listening to his son's words, Rong Zhihao smiled: "Let's go!" He didn't answer at all, and he didn't need to answer, when the time came, he himself would know that if he told his son that his senior brother had lived for billions of years, it would be too shocking.

Fu Yuanping didn't give Rong Anran a pure heart pill, and after waking him up, he left directly.

Rong Zhihao took his son, and did not rush to find the envoy of tomorrow, they returned to the chief's office.

Time stood still, everything stood still, of course the chief didn't feel their return, and the screen didn't flicker anymore, but that little bit of light was where the Tomorrow Envoy was.

Rong Zhihao quickly remembered every point: "Let's go, let's do it!"

"Dad, how do we concoct these birdmen now?" Rong Anran faced the two angels, looking at this and that: "Or destroy their consciousness?"

"No, it was a last resort, but now...... Don't worry, let's study and research. The anger has disappeared, and together with his son, Rong Zhihao's childlike innocence has also come up.

"In this way, we will take the right leg and left arm of these people, so that they can move, but they can't do bad things, okay?" Rong Anran proposed.

"Then try it. Rong Zhihao couldn't think of a better way: "But be light, otherwise it won't be fun!"

"Okay, let me do it!" Rong Anran volunteered.

For the motionless and incapable of resisting the Tomorrow Envoys, even if they are six wings, what can they do? Rong Anran did it in minutes.

"Let's go!"

They immediately changed places.

Three, four...... Ten, twenty......

Two hundred, two hundred and ten......

"Dad, it's too boring, too boring, and tiring!" so many people came down, and Rong Anran lost interest.

"Then let me do it next!" Of course, Rong Anran is not as high as Rong Zhihao's cultivation, Rong Zhihao is about to complete the Jindan Junction, but the basic strength Rong Anran is much stronger than his father, whether it is spiritual power or mental power, so even if Rong Anran has been punishing these heavenly envoys, because of the previous battle, Rong Zhihao is still a little tired.

"Forget it, Dad, let's do it with me!" Although Rong Anran is young, he is very sensible: "I'm just wondering, is there a more interesting ......"

"More interesting?" Rong Zhihao suddenly remembered the information of the Venerable Lord: "Wait!" He wanted to see if the Venerable Lord had any good ways to deal with the Tomorrow Envoy first.

"Yes, this ......" Rong Zhihao told his son the method of honoring the lord.

"What? You can still keep their energy for yourself? It's too scary, it's too fun, isn't it? Dad, come, let's take it one by one, try!"

They just do it.

By the time Rong Zhihao had finished absorbing an opponent's skill, it had been more than three days, and Rong Anran had already absorbed his opponent and was sitting with his father bored.

"An Ran, after you finish sucking, you will help your father suck, we have to hurry up, otherwise, we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey! Your Dan is more than Dad, you can suck more and help Dad." ”

"Got it, Dad!" Listening to his father's words, Rong Anran was very happy, absorbing the light energy of the birdman, it was comfortable and fun.

"We sucked them one by one, and by the way, we healed their hands and feet. ”

"Well, if you suck it all, it's our reward, hehe!"

Next, they sucked day and night, and the more they inhaled, the more proficient they became, and the faster they became proficient.

In this way, one inhalation is more than two years and almost three years, and Xiao Anran is thirteen years old.

"It's finally over, let's go, Enron, stop playing, the chief is there!"

The Great Zun is the Great Zun, this time is still, but the whole world is still.

Back in the chief's office hall, Rong Zhihao immediately rushed out of the time node.

"This ......" The second leader was a little confused, he didn't understand, why the Rong family's father and son were all here, and they didn't go to deal with the envoy of tomorrow?

"Inform Qinglongwei, let them do it directly, and catch them all for me!" Rong Zhihao issued an order to Gan Xianqi.

"Let Qinglongwei do it?"

"Carry out the order!" said One.

He didn't know why Rong Zhihao gave such an order, but out of absolute trust in him, the chief did not hesitate.

"Yes--"

Gan Xianqi rubbed for a while, and finally walked out!