In the competition of spiritual power, there is no room for tricks, the life and death of the loser are manipulated by the opponent's thoughts, from this aspect, Li Xu is already merciful, otherwise, the so-called fourth and fifth masters may have to be replaced now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even so, the loser will leave a serious shadow in his heart, or at worst, he will leave an indelible mark of failure in his consciousness, and may even plant demons in his heart, causing his spiritual power to no longer be able to move forward, if so, he has already been sentenced to death as a contractor.

It is precisely because the mental power competition is so dangerous, once it starts, there is no way to retreat, and there is no possibility of escape, so there will rarely be a similar situation in the future.

Fortunately, the worst did not happen, Lin Feng and Heng Shuying woke up that night, in addition to their consciousness was still a little drowsy and there was a faint tingling sensation in their heads, as if they had regained their vitality.

But the spiritual world has suffered a heavy blow, so you can only slow down your mood and slowly cultivate, and you can't be impatient, impatient, and can't have too intense emotional ups and downs, otherwise, ......

"You have broken capillaries in your eye and can't take off your blindfold......"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and barely suppressed the irritable emotion in his heart.

Inside and outside the ward, the core of the twelve harp handicraft meetings came, each of them looked like an elite, each of them was well-dressed and well-behaved, and there were even more than a dozen handsome blond and blue-eyed guys and beauties.

"How much balance do you have in the gang coffers?"

Lin Feng asked in a hoarse voice with gauze wrapped around his eyes.

"12 White Diamond ......," Zhou Yaqian, the secretary and Lin Feng's mistress, said in a low voice.

"Transfer, transfer to ......"

At this time, Juan Pierre de Bourbon, who had given flowers to Guan Tingting, said on the side: "Lin, don't be in a hurry, the other party has launched a gang war, the system has passed, and all the resources of the gang have been temporarily frozen. ”

"Ahem!!"

"Lin, don't get excited, I've already greeted a lot of old friends, they are all happy to help, when you help in the battle, just let them join the twelve harpists, this time we will definitely give that arrogant guy a great taste, you don't have to worry."

"Yes, Charles (Lin Feng's English name. Many associations in Europe and North America have expressed their support to us, and you can rest assured that we will be able to cope with this time. ”

The comfort of the two did not reassure Lin Feng, but instead aggravated his eagerness, and after a while, his head began to ache sharply, and his brain tissue was like solidified jelly, and when he moved slightly, he trembled as if he was about to collapse into a pulp.

The nurse began to be in a hurry, and the doctor who called was about to inject a tranquilizer, but was firmly stopped by Zhou Yaqian, and after making a fuss for a while, Lin Feng finally calmed down, and after speaking again for more than ten minutes, "You can't do this......"

"Why? Together, we are far more powerful than they are! ”

Lin Feng leaned weakly on the head of the bed, "Are there more contractors in China or more in Europe and the United States?" ”

In one sentence, the essence of the problem is revealed.

It is true that at present, whether it is the contractor or the people, the atmosphere of xenophobia is quite strong, and foreign faces, especially Western faces, are quite unpopular and welcome in the main god space, and suppression and exclusion occur from time to time, and there have been many criminal crimes against these people among the people.

Once Juan gathers a large number of Western contractors together to wage war against the Rising Sun Gate......

"Then what should I do, don't you want the guild?" Zhou Yaqian was anxious, and the people behind her were also in a commotion.

"Not really...... Lin, just agree to the conditions of the dog offal, Jack and Felix temporarily clear the guild, I will do it myself, but a few other people ......"

Lin Feng shook his head slowly, and said gloomily: "It's not in a hurry, I've already torn my face...... Now we can only count on pressure at the official level! ”

Juan's expression moved, "Do you want me to exert a little influence through foreign affairs channels?" ”

"Only try it, if you can get through the embassy of the West Extraction......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion outside, and after a while, a team of uniformed men and women walked into the ward with two soldiers, "...... Mr. Lin Feng, I am Hu Ke from the Sixth Division of National Security, and I have to consult you in person in some cases, if it is convenient......"

Lin Feng froze when he heard this, and Zhou Yaqian, who was familiar with the national situation, also turned pale, but Juan was under the inertia of thinking, and he didn't understand the meaning of this move, "Hey, hey, he's a patient now......"

"Juan, you all go out first!"

"Lin ......"

"Let's get out......"

After a large group of people withdrew from the ward, Zhou Yaqian said to Juan with an ugly face, "The battle at the official level is over, and we have lost......

"How could it be ......?"

Juan turned his head to look at the ward, "Really?" ”

Zhou Yaqian nodded gloomily.

Juan fell silent, now that all roads were blocked, there was only a desperate fight, but he asked himself, but he couldn't do it without everything.

Compared with the gloom and bleakness of the Twelve Harpists' Guild, the Rising Sun Gate can be described as full of guests and lights.

The 108 ghost ships were lined up in a row, all unfolded, floating in the void in layers, forming a huge formation, which looked so dreamy.

Some of the sects that rushed to hear the news didn't know what the ghost ship was and what it was used for at first, and after being popularized by people, they all choked it!

When the recipe and demon seed of the ghost ship were brushed out, the price was extremely expensive, and with such a hesitation, a total of 500 copies were snapped up.

At that time, the gang multi-person dungeons and individual daily dungeons showed no signs of drying up at all, and after a while, they forgot about this stubble, and now?

"How do you rent this boat?"

On the spot, someone who was anxious grabbed a disciple of the Rising Sun Gate and asked.

“400！”

The people around were stunned, "How much?" ”

This disciple of the Rising Sun Sect is a newcomer, and he has not yet strengthened, and he faces the bigwigs of these other sects with an arrogant face, "400, one day, no bargain!" ”

When this disciple walked away, the heads of the small and medium-sized sects looked at each other.

It just so happened that someone saw Wang Xu being sent out of the hall with a smile on his face, so he eagerly took them to greet him.

"This ...... I can't help it, people rent it out for 200NT a day. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Li Xu walking out of the main hall surrounded by a group of core members and several family members of the main sect, standing on the steps in high spirits, facing the ghost ship that was ready to go to 108, his right arm waved forward, "Let's go to sea!" ”

Enthusiastic cheers rang out, and all the sect members who were invited by the Rising Sun Gate to experience it for free boarded the ship one by one under the guidance of the Zhike disciples.

The Endless Sea, here we come!

Li Xu tasted the excitement that he had not seen for a long time, compared to this great initiative, what is the Twelve Harpists Guild?