Mao Yue, who was drooling over the food in the picture, was a little surprised when she saw Xiaoguang and Shen Xiangnan who walked in the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the handsome figure who was still in the wind, Mao Yue felt a little strange, she just raised her head and asked, "Mr. Shen, is there something wrong?" ”

This sentence suddenly made Shen Xiangnan freeze in place, not knowing how to answer. It turns out that they are already so strange? So how did you remember to be here today?

Yes, Shen Xiangnan originally wanted to ask her what happened to her today, so that she would be asked to walk home?

However, at this moment, Mao Yue's strange and alienated attitude made his words stuck in his throat.

At this time, Mao Yue was still looking at him curiously, waiting for his answer, but only saw that he had been silent.

However, Mao Yue had to sigh that handsome people really have an advantage, even if they just stand like this, they are all beautiful scenery.

However, looking at Shen Xiangnan, Mao Yue remembered the matter of the laboratory, and she should have told Shen Xiangnan a long time ago.

In particular, the monastic world is now well known, and someone has come out to snatch the shares of the laboratory in her hands.

Speaking of which, in the current laboratory, Shen Xiangnan still has more shares than her, but no one knows.

If someone in the cultivation world sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy, found an experimental site in Chongcheng County, and investigated again, and knew the relationship between all this and Shen Xiangnan, then Shen Xiangnan would be very dangerous.

The reason why Mao Yue is not afraid of these threats is because she has the cat clan, Ao Qing, and the mysterious system behind her, and many powerful friends in the leisurely group, such as Erha, etc.

However, Shen Xiangnan is not like this, if it is a commercial competition, all the cultivation sects in Sanchuan combined, I am afraid that they are not Shen Xiangnan's opponents.

However, in terms of the strength of the cultivation world, Shen Xiangnan was just a beginner cultivator, and if any of the young cultivators had malicious intentions, Shen Xiangnan would not be able to resist them.

All, Mao Yue must explain all these things to Shen Xiangnan now, and the affairs of the experimental base also need to strengthen security.

Therefore, at this moment, Mao Yue suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, it's just right, I have something to tell you." ”

Shen Xiangnan, who was still in a daze, looked at Mao Yue at this time, and asked Mumu, "What's the matter?" ”

Mao Yue shouted to Xiaoguang who just wanted to sneak upstairs: "Xiaoguang, you go and pour a cup of tea, and cook by the way!" ”

Xiaoguang, who was caught by the strong man, had to put down his schoolbag and go into the kitchen with a bitter face.

And this made Shen Xiangnan suddenly have a hint of realization in his heart, but he was afraid that what Mao Yue told him would be so big that he would not be able to finish talking for a while.

However, it is true that he will not be able to finish talking for a while, and Mao Yue began to tell his own tirade......

Recently, she has explained a little more like this, and she is even thinking, why not record it and show it to others in the future?

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At this time, the capital was already snowflakes, and the entire capital was covered in snow.

And the Forbidden City, against the backdrop of heavy snow, looks even more solemn.

In the small courtyard in a corner of the Forbidden City, the indoor heating is as warm as spring, but the atmosphere is as solemn as the snow outside.

Rakshasa stood in front of Song Yi's desk, looking at Song Yi's frowning brows, and the sound of breathing had stopped.

Song Yi has been looking at the information handed over by Rakshasa for a long time, as the leader of the special fifth group, his perspective on the problem is completely different from that of Rakshasa.

Rakshasa only took into account the authority of the special five groups, taking into account the feasibility of the matter.

And Song Yi was thinking about the relationship with Mao Yue and the cat clan, and whether this matter was worth doing.

Some time ago, the Special Fifth Group sent a large number of people to the major monastic sects one by one to promote this plan, just to occupy the name of a leader.

However, Mao Yue's public speech in Qingcheng Dongtian made the name of the special five group a little unjustifiable.

Moreover, Mao Yue expanded the scope of this research without authorization.

In the plan of the special five groups, it is only necessary to mobilize the human race cultivation world to complete it, which is also convenient to control, and the special five groups, as the state power organs of Huaxia, can naturally occupy a dominant position in the name of righteousness.

And Mao Yue's actions brought all the demon clans in, and those monsters would not recognize that the government had such rights. Even, many demons who are closely related to the present world have always complained about the stipulation that they are not allowed to become essences after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

It is conceivable what kind of attitude such a demon clan will have towards the government's representative group in the cultivation world.

If there is a demon clan to join, will the special five groups still have to fight for such a dominant position? Is there a balance between input and output?

However, if it can really be done, then such a effort is worth it, and after success, the status of the special five groups as the dominant ones is just like the United States in the current world.

However, if it is not successful, the special five groups that have paid a lot of resources are afraid that their strength will be greatly reduced.

All in all, it's a high investment, high risk. Song Yi was silent at the moment, just to measure whether such a effort was worth it.

In particular, the current special five groups need to send people to the Seven Star Gate. Song Yi has been the head of the special fifth group for many years, and he knows more about the five-grade snake than the rakshasa.

The identity of that snake is special, as a snake, the reason why it is in such a human race cultivation sect as the Seven Star Gate is because after the snake clan failed to fight for the position of the snake king, it broke away from the snake clan and was rescued by the people of the Seven Star Gate.

Snakes, a cold-blooded animal, are not all cold-hearted and cold-hearted, at least they know how to repay their kindness. In order to repay the grace of the Seven Star Gate, it has remained in the Seven Star Gate.

It is precisely because of its blessing that the people of the Seven Star Gate have become more and more unscrupulous, and even once claimed to be the king and hegemon in the monastic world in the eastern Sichuan region, causing public anger.

It's just that the cultivation world is a society that understands the law of the jungle, and the other small sects in eastern Sichuan know that their strength is not good, so they have to swallow their anger.

The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, and to deal with such a snake, it is necessary to prevent its dying counterattack. In addition, the reaction of the snake clan must also be taken into account.

Or, can the special five group come forward to exert pressure? Song Yi thought about it, picked up the information on the table again, and browsed it again.

Seeing his move, Rakshasa was relieved, because he knew that at this time, Song Tou'er already had an idea.

He does this every time before he makes an idea, going through the material again just in case.

After a moment, Song Yi put down the information in his hand.

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The next day, in that small Taoist temple in the eastern suburbs of Sanchuan Province, several cold-faced men came and expelled all the pilgrims.

Such violence made the disturbed pilgrims very angry, and they tried several times to force their way through the encirclement formed by the cold-faced men outside the temple gate, but they were unsuccessful.

And there were some crackling sounds in the temple, which made these pilgrims think about it.

People of faith are the craziest people in China, and they are willing to go crazy for their beliefs.

Especially a group of people who have the leisure to burn incense and pray to God every day, most of them are people with money and leisure, and a little status.

After the onslaught of force in person fails, it is time to use power or money.

Some people picked up their mobile phones on the spot and contacted various nearby administrative units, such as the police. However, the tools that are always very effective on weekdays are useless at the moment.

When the privileged first knew that they were privileged, they had mixed feelings. Some angrily picked up their mobile phones and began to shoot videos and upload them to the Internet.

Online fundraising, protests and the like are usually the last resort used by the weak when they are forced to do nothing, and at this moment they are used by these usually high-ranking strong people, I have to say that many people are a little sad when they send it.

And the worst thing is that the content they sent out was deleted in an instant, which made those few people who were extremely persistent even more desperate.

One of them remembered that when he built a chemical plant near Rongcheng and was posted on the Internet because of excessive pollution, causing countless netizens to protest, he also spent money to find someone to delete the post and pay people to silence him.

At this moment, he himself tasted this taste.

Fortunately, those cold-faced men did not stay for long, and left the temple for just over an hour.

As they left, they were surrounded by a horse-faced man with the same indifferent expression on his face as these big men, but in his hand he was carrying a small cage with a small mouse in the cage.

The pilgrims didn't have the heart to look at the strange cage and the mice at this time, and they all ran frantically to the open door of the Taoist temple at this time.

After entering, they saw that there were traces of a fight on the ground, but there was no blood, and most of the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple were gone, leaving only the cutest little Taoist boy in Pingsu.

The little Taoist boy who is like a jade girl, the big eyes that are eccentric on weekdays have completely lost their luster at the moment, and the ruddy little mouth is chattering, but no one can hear what he is saying clearly.

"A group of people who kill a thousand knives!" Some of the pilgrims cursed angrily.

In the end, they could only reluctantly send this little girl to the best hospital in Rongcheng, Ronghua Hospital.

And those who are rich and powerful, after leaving a large amount of medical expenses, turn around and leave.

The moment they left the hospital, their faces did not have the pious demeanor of the past, and some people even scolded: "What kind of god, who can't even protect the people in their own Taoist temple, who believes it?" It also wasted so much energy of the old **. ”

The poor little Taoist boy took off his radiant robe at this moment, wearing a hospital gown, lying alone on a hospital bed that was not spacious, looking extremely thin.

After a while, an old lady who was the poorest in Pingsuli and gave the least amount of incense money came to the hospital tremblingly, hugged the little girl and kept saying that it was pitiful.

After seeing the trembling figure busy for herself, the little girl's heart finally warmed, and the broken worldview during the day was gradually repaired, but it had quietly changed a lot.

At this time, in the eastern part of Sanchuan, there is a place called Qixing Valley, which is famous for its abundance of Qixing peppers.

It's just that this valley is bought by a group of people on weekdays, and people are never allowed to enter it easily on weekdays, and many merchants come here to buy excellent quality Qixing peppers at high prices all year round.

Today, the merchants who were waiting for the valley to open their doors spotted a black-faced man with big eyes like brass bells appearing here.

The enthusiastic businessmen saw that this big man with a completely different temperament from them was a little curious about what he was doing here.

With a special extroverted personality, he took out a cigarette case from his bag, walked up to the big man and handed it to him, and said, "Brother, have one!" ”

The big man looked at the white slender cigarette and seemed a little curious, and hesitated for a moment before taking it. This kind of behavior fell on those veteran businessmen, and caused countless speculations.

And when the merchant who handed him the cigarette saw that he had taken it, he took out a lighter and lit it for him, taught him to smoke, and then said, "Brother, you are not in business, are you?" What are you doing here? ”

The black-faced man smiled shyly and asked, "How do you know I'm not in business?" ”

"Look at your actions, it's not like how can a business person not smoke and drink!" The merchant replied casually.

The big man nodded, but did not speak, and took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand, and a cigarette burned to his head in an instant. A large amount of smoke came out of his mouth, nose, and ears. And he didn't choke.

This magical scene made the businessmen around who were waiting patiently lose their words in an instant.

The big man didn't react, just threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and strode towards the closed gate of the valley.

"Brother, you wait a while, the people in their Seven Star Gate are very fierce, and we are not allowed to enter casually." The man who had just handed out the cigarette saw this scene and couldn't help but kindly remind.

The big man glanced back at him and said jerkyly, "Thank you!" ”

But he still turned and strode into the valley, his five holes still emitting smoke. The back in the smoke looks even more strange.

The surrounding merchants were all in a strange mood at the moment as they watched him walk into the guarded valley.

As soon as the big man stepped into the gate of the valley, the two big men by the door kicked the big man with both feet off the ground at the same time.

In fact, it was not the first time that the merchants outside the door saw this scene, and they screamed in their hearts, and a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox began to permeate their hearts.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, there were two bangs, and the picture of two humanoid objects falling to the ground made all of them feel that there was something wrong with their eyes.

For a while, everyone rubbed their eyes, but only saw the two most domineering gatekeepers lying on the ground.

After a few moments, someone asked in a low voice, "Does anyone see what's going on?" Everyone shook their heads at the same time, and then looked at each other.

After a few more moments, a knowing smile appeared on everyone's face.

No one talked to each other anymore, but seeing that those who usually used to be powerful on their heads fainted to the ground at this moment, no one sympathized, only smiled faintly.

Of course, no one laughed out loud, what if that mysterious middle-aged man failed? Everyone decided to wait here today and see how it turned out.

They have experienced countless times such a wait, and this time is the most willing. (To be continued.) )