509 Second Speaker

Yanjun has been to the United States several times before, but each time the experience is not very good, either being hunted down by Shang Hantian, or being hunted by mummies, and even being hunted down by the Alien Alliance and the army, each time it is more embarrassing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThis time, under the cover of the Dark Council, Yan Jun used a new identity, and now his name is Yan Ziren.

After arriving in the United States, someone came to pick up Yan Jun, this is a bald man, his face is full of flesh and does not look like a good person, but he has a very low attitude towards Yan Jun.

"Hello sir, I have prepared the hotel, you can rest first!" The bald head said very respectfully, and the two people next to him bent down to show respect.

"Well, okay, let's rest first!" Yan Jun doesn't care, his airliner is hidden, let's go by car.

Needless to say, the most luxurious hotel is of course the most luxurious hotel that entertains Yan Jun, but Yan Jun doesn't care about this. He didn't have to wait long for Camburn to come over, and this time Camburn came with another person, this person was also the red-robed speaker of the Dark Council, that is, fifty or sixty years old, and his real age was more than one hundred and ten years old.

"McKorn, I'll introduce you, this is the divine envoy Yanjun, with tens of millions of believers!" Camborn was slightly respectful when he spoke of Yanjun.

"Huh?" McKorn was a little strange, saying that they were the Speaker, and Campborn's behavior seemed to be a little wrong.

Yan Jun smiled playfully, "Hello Speaker Michael, please take a seat, I have already asked people to prepare the wine and food, let's have a simple meal here!" In the meantime, I have something for you to report! ”

"Well, it's okay, Michael, what do you say?"

It's a little weird, but Michael doesn't doubt anything. They had known each other for hundreds of years, and they knew each other very well, and they could never have imagined that anyone would betray the Dark Council.

"Camborne, you mysteriously called me, it wasn't just for this kid, did you?" Michael sat down generously, the place was clear at a glance, and he had sensed it with a secret method, and there were only three of them in this room.

Fight against the distant moon without hatred

Camburn hazed, "Michael, you know, Yanjun is on good terms with a new elder of the Turu tribe, and the Turu people have a lot of fun things. If we can crack some of the things of the Turu tribe, such as the energy shield, then the strength of our Dark Council will be greatly improved, and the status of the two of us will also rise, surpassing the other Speakers! ”

At this time, Michael was a little moved, but he also knew that the energy shield belonged to the core technology of the Tulu tribe, and they sent more than a dozen batches of people to get it in the past, but they lost a lot of manpower.

"This Yan Jun shouldn't have access to that kind of technology, don't say that he is an outsider, even a person with a lower status than the elder of the Turu tribe can't get access to that kind of core thing at all, could it be that Camborne are you kidding?" Michael thought about it, and it felt like it was impossible.

"Ha, Michael, don't be anxious, of course Yan Jun can't get it himself, I have other plans. Come, let's talk while we eat! Camborn smiled.

Yan Jun hurriedly poured wine for the two, very attentive, like a waiter.

Michael, the speaker of the Dark Council, has lived for more than a hundred years, and can be said to be a cunning man, and when he probed secretly, he didn't find any toxins, so he toasted with Camborne. However, he didn't notice that a little red worm egg had been mixed with red wine and drunk by Michael.

Although Yan Jun has learned the Poison Sutra and uses poison to be superb, relatively speaking, he still likes to play Gu, which is more convenient to control, and it is also difficult to resolve.

The smiling Kerr drank the red wine with the ingredients, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jun's mouth.

Michael frowned, and Yan Jun, "Boy, what are you laughing at?" I think you're very annoying, Cumborn, you don't mind if I teach you a lesson, do you? ”

"Oh, well, of course I mind, because he's my master!" Camburn stood up suddenly, bowed respectfully to Yan Jun, and his attitude was very humble.

"This ......" Michael was momentarily confused, but he quickly realized that something was wrong. Camburn had been a little strange to him today, and now he was even more strange, and a kind of shame at being played.

"Huh," Michael slapped the table and stood up immediately, "What do you mean, Camborne?" ”

To this day, Michael still can't believe that Campburn will take Yanjun as his master, he just thinks Campburn is playing tricks on himself.

"Haha, idiot, it's so clear, why don't you understand?" Yan Jun laughed, "Camborn is my slave, and you will be my slave too!" ”

Michael laughed wildly when he heard Yan Jun's words, and then a cold aura spread through the room, he was just as handsome, and then Camborne, "Hmph, Bourne, you want to do something to me, but I don't understand, why did you betray the Dark Council?" And our strength is in the middle of the two, do you really have that confidence if you want to deal with me? ”

Yan Jun was not taken into account by Michael at all, Michael put all his energy on Camborne, all the mana has been mobilized, as long as he has a thought, it will burst out, and this building will be razed to the ground by him!

"Hey, I don't know! Let's attack! Yan Jun snapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, the worm that had reached Michael's brain began to go berserk, and Michael's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"You, you actually poisoned 1" He felt a sharp pain in his head, and thought that he had been poisoned, and wanted to use his mana to expel the toxin.

But now that Yan Jun's worm has been blessed by the power of faith, it is a hundred times more powerful than an ordinary worm, and there is no solution at all! Besides, Michael's mana is profound, but whoever dares to pour mana into his brain is simply looking for death!

"Ahh After less than a minute, Michael screamed and knocked the table down, spilling all the plates of red wine and stuff on the floor, and Michael rolled on them.

Yanjun and Camburn sat on the couch next to him, where Kerr howled and struggled, and after half an hour, Michael was motionless, as if he were dead. The cold sweat on Camborne's forehead was running down, even Kerr was under tremendous pressure, he had experienced that kind of pain, which was simply not something that humans could bear, and he never wanted to experience it again!

After the hatred is not Ke Lone, the enemy Mi Ji Lone

Michael's willpower was much stronger than Camborne's, and he experienced it three times before he completely gave in. Camburn let the bald head in to bathe Michael, and he himself and Yanjun changed rooms.

The bald man was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the great elder could also get drunk, and he made a mess here, and the adults were quite playful! This speaker can't even play with himself, why can he do this?