Beiping City, such a place where state power and one place, Yan Shibai came here alone at this time, sitting in the waiting room, he was waiting for the meeting of that person.

"Mr. Yan, the head of the country, please~" After a while, the secretary general walked out of the inner hall.

"Okay~" Yan Eighteen got up when he heard this, he smiled faintly at the secretary general, and then the two of them walked towards the inner hall one after the other.

At this time, in the huge inner hall, a half-centenarian was looking at the documents. This old man is slightly fat, he combs his big back hair, wears a Mao suit, and the appearance of sitting there not only makes people feel kind, but also makes people feel awe-struck in the bottom of their hearts, he is the man who controls the highest power in China, the head of the country - Mao Hongguang.

The footsteps of Yan Eighteen and the two people came, and Mao Hongguang put down his hand and raised his head in Chinese.

"It turns out that the eighteen brothers are here......"

As the head of the country, Mao Hongguang actually called Yan Eighteen Brothers, if others heard it, they would definitely feel incredible, but if they knew the true relationship between the two, I am afraid they would not think much about it.

Yan 18 and Mao Hongguang have known each other for a long time, which can be traced back to forty or fifty years ago, that is Mao Hongguang, the family has experienced political disasters, and the family has been divided and distributed all over the country, and the place where Mao Hongguang went is the village of Yan Eighteen's family, at that time, they became friends of similar age, and now it is not an exaggeration to say that they are small.

"I've seen the head of state. ”

Yan Eighteen is not a person who thinks very highly of himself, the head of the country can be intimate with him, but he can't ignore the rules, after all, the whole of Huaxia is this man who said wrong, even if he, an immortal cultivator, is under the jurisdiction of this man.

"Don't see outside, sit and sit~"

Mao Hongguang looks like a good old man, with a kind face and a refreshing smile.

He and Yan Shibai sat on the sofa one after another, and the secretary general on the side poured tea and water for the two of them.

Lifting the warm teacup, Mao Hongguang, as the host, said first: "Eighteen brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been busy with lately? I don't know how to come and see my brother~"

There was a faint reproach in his words, and after Yan Shibai heard it, he pretended to be panicked and said: "It's because I didn't think about it, thinking that the head of the country was working government affairs, so as not to cause you trouble......

Hearing this, Mao Hongguang smiled: "I'm busy, but I also want to get together with you~hahaha~"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yan Eighteen responded: "Okay, since the head of the country has said so, then I really want to disturb more in the future." ”

The two talked very happily, but under the intentional leadership of Yan Shiba, they chatted and talked about the dragon vein stone, but when it came to the dragon vein stone, they had to say Li Wenxuan.

After Yan Eighteen told the story of He'an City, Mao Hongguang couldn't help but say in a deep voice after hearing it: "Is it really necessary to give that kid 10 billion?"

This sentence is asking, and at the same time thinking, after all, as the head of the country, no one dares to give Mao Hongguang advice.

Mao Hongguang thought for a while, and then said, "Eighteen brothers, what do you have any opinions?"

Of course, Yan Eighteen had opinions, which was why he asked to see Mao Hongguang, and after the latter asked, he said: "In my mind, this 10 billion can be given, not only to give but also to give!"

Hearing this, Mao Hongguang couldn't help but be interested, and he asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"Head of the country, do you know that Li Wenxuan, this kid, his cultivation has reached the Jindan stage?"

"What?!" Mao Hongguang was stunned when he heard this, this news could really be described as surprise to him, after all, he knew very well what the Jindan period meant.

"Li Wenxuan's cultivation has indeed reached the Jindan stage, do you think it is worth buying an immortal cultivator with 10 billion yuan and having the cultivation of the Jindan stage?"

Hearing this, Mao Hongguang's eyes couldn't help but pass through the fine light, worth, of course!

Others may only know that the Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivators are very powerful, but Mao Hongguang knows better where they are powerful. Not to mention anything else, let's take the matter of destroying the He'an Society as a description, if Li Wenxuan's cultivation was in the Jindan period at that time, it would be easy to destroy the He'an Society.

And a cancer force like He'an Society, the whole of China can't help but have one, and the sum of the bright and the dark is simply as much as a cow's hair. There are so many evil forces that do not obey discipline, it can be said that Huaxia does not have the imagined peace and tranquility of the country, and the reason why there are no particularly terrifying incidents is only because of the absolutely powerful force of the Transheaven Pavilion.

Who are the people in the Cross-Heaven Pavilion? They are all really powerful cultivators, and it is precisely because of this that Mao Hongguang feels that it is worth 10 billion to buy a Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivator, because buying such a person is a hundred benefits and no harm to them.

Of course, in addition to the role of suppressing Xiaoxiao, in fact, Mao Hongguang still has a little bit of his own careful thinking, but this careful thinking cannot be told to others, because the stakes are very important, and if the secret is leaked, there will be endless troubles.

Yan Eighteen stopped when he said this, and Mao Hongguang, after thinking about it for a long time, said: "Okay, I have already considered this matter, you don't have to worry about the rest, I will arrange it." ”

Yan Eighteen heard that it should be.

At the same time, the secretary general walked in from the outside, and he said something in Mao Hongguang's ear, and Mao Hongguang nodded when he heard this.

After the two finished whispering, Mao Hongguang said to Yan Eighteen: "Eighteen brothers, I still have some things to do, if you want to sit, sit again, if you don't sit, leave first~"

Mao Hongguang's affairs are all related to politics, and he can't afford to drag it out, so he won't get in the way of saving face for a while at all, and in the whole of China, no one is qualified to make him give a little more face.

"I don't have anything to do, if you are busy, you can be busy first, and I will leave. ”

Speaking of this, Yan 18 turned around and left under the leadership of the secretary general, after he left, Mao Hongguang didn't go to other things, he turned his head to look at his body, and under him was his shadow.

"When is the right time to do that?"

Mao Hongguang's voice landed, and the shadow under him actually moved on his own initiative, and at the same time, a faint voice sounded.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, the Cross-Heaven Pavilion will hang above Huaxia's head for a day, and under its right and right, Huaxia will not be peaceful for a day, and you should remember that sooner or later, the Cross-Heaven Pavilion will inevitably be annihilated......"