Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ghost Xia, You Will Never Win Me!

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The nine pavilion elders were silent again, that group of people lived in seclusion all the year round, but they had the terrifying strength to destroy the world, otherwise, with the current strength and international status of the Yan and Huang Kingdom, it would be impossible to worship them with a large amount of materials every year.

The most important thing is that this group of people is a typical group of people who only take money and don't work, and they also put on a high-minded posture, they are simply the emperor of the Yanhuang Kingdom, so not only the head of state is very disgusted by the existence of this group of people, but the elders of the Nine Great Pavilions do not have the slightest good impression of them.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the old man of Shige slapped the table and scolded loudly: "Damn, if Lao Tzu knew where the mountain 'gate' of those turtle grandsons was, he would definitely throw a few atomic bombs over and blow them up to make their shit 'pee' flow!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other a little, and secretly said, this old stone has become the old man who is still difficult to change the hot temper of the year, but this sentence really speaks to everyone's hearts, if they really know where the mountain 'gate' of that group of people is, they really can't help but order people to drop a few atomic bombs to blow them up, but it's a pity that the group of people came and went without a trace, and the military didn't know how many spies they sent to investigate where their mountain 'gate' was over the years, but they didn't gain anything, but they folded into a lot of manpower.

Qi Ge Lao sighed a little and said: "This group of people is completely Pixiu who only enter but can't leave, every year we have to provide them with various metals worth trillions of gold, silver, copper, iron, etc., if this money is used for people's livelihood and infrastructure construction, at least tens of millions of people can benefit!"

"Hehe, this group of people is a group of vampires!" Ning Ge sneered. r />

The Führer raised his hand: "Okay, don't complain anymore, let's discuss a feasible solution for now." ”

Shi Ge Lao was the first to speak: "Führer, I think we should properly show the lower muscle 'meat' to that group of people!"

"How to show it?" the Führer's eyes lit up, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

Shi Ge Lao said with some excitement: "Over the years, our War Department has also cultivated a lot of innate masters, it is better to have a big competition with them, as far as I know, although that group of people is strong, but the number is scarce, let's give him a personal sea tactic." ”

When everyone heard this, they faintly felt that this method was more feasible.

"What if the group refuses?"

Elder Qi Ge asked thoughtfully.

"Hehe!" Shi Ge Lao smiled fiercely: "Opening the space-time worm 'hole' requires a lot of nuclear energy, if they don't agree, it's a big deal to scatter and directly blow up the space-time worm 'hole', so that they won't get anything!"

"Blowing up the space-time worm 'hole'? Is this a bit more than worth the loss?"

Shi Ge Lao said coldly: "Besides threatening them with this, what else can we threaten them?" Besides, that group of people is famous for their love of eating alone, if we don't do this, that group of people will definitely take away the secret realm without hesitation, rather than this, it is better to blow it up, no one wants it!"

"I think this will work!" said the Führer, in a deep voice.

The nine pavilion elders were very surprised when they heard this, they all understood the 'sexual' personality of the Führer, and everything was based on stability, so his 'sexual' personality was slightly 'feminine' and lacked domineering, but they didn't expect it to be so decisive this time.

"I support this plan too!" Qi Ge Lao echoed.

"Haha, I proposed this plan, so I naturally raised my hands in favor!" Seeing that the Führer and Qi Ge Lao agreed, Shi Ge Lao was very happy, and with the support of the two of them, this matter was half the matter.

"I support!" said Ning Ge.

"I support it too!" said Xie Ge.

"I abstain!"

"I abstain!"

"I support it!"

"I support it!"

The nine cabinet elders expressed their opinions one after another, and in the end, seven expressed their support, two abstained, and no one objected, and with the vote of the Führer, the plan was completed.

The Führer's heavy voice continued to sound: "Since this plan has been passed, then we must arrange it as quickly as possible, the matter of the big competition is in charge of Shi Ge Lao, Ning Ge Lao, and Xie Ge Lao, and I and Qi Ge Lao are responsible for the negotiation with that group of people, and the other Ge Lao will contact the ten major families and the six 'sect' factions respectively, so that they can also contribute, but before the arrival of that group of people, this plan must be kept secret!"

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Song Yan, who returned to the real world, did not collect and watch all kinds of films and televisions, because he felt that with the systematic 'urine' and 'sex', even if he was filmed and filmed, when he crossed over, he would 'make' a strange world.

The first two crossings are a good example.

He planned to use this month to relax, so after having a lunch meal with Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng, he took out the silver boat and flew back to Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng and Yandu are only more than 800 kilometers away, take the silver boat, you can fly back in a minute.

Before he traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, he had met Han Sha, and even so, Han Sha was still very happy to see him return.

After a simple warmth, Han Sha continued to work, while Song Yan lay on the sofa in the office and played happily with a tablet.

However, this leisurely day did not last long, and Song Yan's mobile phone rang.

As soon as he saw this number, Song Yan's face changed slightly, and after picking up the phone, he said politely: "Hello Han Lao." ”

Han Lao in Song Yan's mouth is the commander of the "God of War", General Han Song.

Han Song said in a serious tone: "Xiao Song, gather your team members immediately, before eight o'clock tonight, you must all appear in Yandu." ”

"Han Lao, please rest assured that the task will be completed!"

After ending the call with Han Song, Song Yan called Zhao Ying, Zhao Jian, Zhao Lei, Mu Wushuang, Ao Tie, Huixin, and Wu Feng respectively, and asked them to arrive and appear in Yandu before eight o'clock tonight.

Song Yan's call attracted Han Sha's attention.

Putting down the phone, Song Yan 'revealed' an apologetic 'look': "Sasha, I originally planned to stay with you in Xiangcheng for a few more days, but there are some things that I need to deal with in Yandu." ”

"Hurry up and get out, I'm too busy with work to finish it, so I don't have time to accompany you. Han Sha said angrily.

Song Yan walked up to her, bowed his head violently, and 'kissed' the moist fragrant 'lips'.

At first, Han Sha resisted a little, but gradually, she gave up resistance and took the initiative to cooperate.

After a long French 'kiss', a beautiful flush appeared on Han Sha's pretty cheeks, staring at her slightly 'confused' eyes, Song Yan smiled evilly: "Are you still angry?"

"Hmph!" Han Sha snorted coldly.

"It seems that you are still angry, let's come again!" Song Yan gave another domineering 'kiss'.

Hansha: "Woo, don't. ”

At 7:40 that night, Yandu Jinhuang Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Song Yan pushed the 'door' in, and the seven people who were chatting stood up one after another, showing 'joy' and 'color' on their faces, and greeted him.

After a brief greeting, Zhao Ying asked, "Ah Yan, do you have a new task for you to gather us?"

Song Yan shook his head: "I just received an order from Han Lao to call everyone together, and I don't know if there is a task!"

At this moment, Song Yan's mobile phone rang again.

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