The performance in front of the middle-aged man reached a climax, and the crowd of onlookers applauded like thunder and endlessly.

Bian Liang also applauded, louder than anyone else, and in the applause, he suddenly said, "If you are really free, why don't you do me a favor." ”

Shen Huoyun was stunned, this staff officer who seemed to be confident at any time actually needed help with something, and he was still looking for his own help.

Shen Huoyun wanted to laugh at this person who had despised him, and then simply replied that he was not available.

But he didn't, because Shen Huoyun felt that this was too low-level, and he could only deal with a small person like Zheng Yan.

And the staff officer in front of him, who was sitting cross-legged on the tatami mats in the other courtyard, holding a cup of hot water in his hand and blowing gently, the white mist rising in front of him shrouded him, making him feel that the Bianliang after the fog was like a god.

It would be too boring to deal with the man of God by such low-level means. For example, if there is a big fish in the sea, the fisherman will probably be despised if he uses a fishing fork roughly, and those who throw the fishing rod and play with the fish step by step will be applauded by everyone.

Shen Huoyun wanted to catch a big fish, so he deliberately pretended to be very interested and asked, "What's the busy?" ”

The man known as the evil god began to fantasize about all kinds of possibilities, some very difficult things, such as entering another dimensional space to deal with the coalition army, and some relatively simple things, the food supply of the peace army could not keep up, and so on.

No matter which one it is, he is ready to agree without hesitation, and then find a reason to disgust Bianliang.

But he thought about it for a long time, but he never imagined that it would be such an answer.

"Forget it, you can't." Bian Liang shook his head very directly, and didn't give any reason.

The evil god of the Shen Lian clan was furious, "What do you mean? Look down on people? I'm Shen Huoyun of the Shen Lian Clan! ”

Shen Huoyun clenched his fists as he spoke, his front foot took half a step forward, and his back foot moved back slightly.

The middle-aged man on the Rong Guanzi rested his right leg on his left leg this time, and he chuckled, "The great name of the evil god is very good in Union City. ”

The implication is that it is useless in the Heavenly City.

Shen Huoyun didn't dare to make a move on Bianliang, but he didn't take this lost dog of Tiancheng in his eyes, his long-planned fist was just a slight sweep, his fist didn't touch the fusion tube, a ray of red light swept by, and the entire row of fusion tubes was missing a fist-like height,

It's as neat as a knife cutting through a row of candles.

This time, the middle-aged man did not brace hard, and the pipe fell firmly, colliding with the fusion pipe below, making a screeching sound.

The strange thing is that the middle-aged man and his clothes did not move at all, still at the original height, but under the clothes, there was an empty piece, and the people of Tiancheng who did not know the truth must have thought that there was a starry sky silk under him.

Seeing this, Shen Huoyun was even more annoyed, his fist was raised, and a fiery red light struck the middle-aged man like a lightning speed.

As soon as Huo Mang made a move, the evil god hammered his chest in annoyance, as if he had done something stupid.

The middle-aged man above the Rong Guan sneered, still holding his hands in front of his chest, motionless, directly ignoring Shen Huoyun's attack, and a bright silver fusion light flashed on his back, as if someone had used a palm to extinguish the firefly light.

Shen Huoyun already knew that this would be the case, he stomped his feet and said hatefully, "It's a machine again, it's hateful!" ”

The evil god has long known about the organic things of the middleman Zheng Yan, and in so many days of persuasion, he has moved his hands several times, but each time it has been in vain.

If you want to defeat the machine, you can rely on the strength of his god-seeking realm, which is whimsical.

In the cognition of the Shenlian people, the only ones who can win the battle are the aircraft and the submarine.

The submarine Shen Huoyun did not have it, but the aircraft belonged to it.

It's a pity that the planes are all for missions, not his personal weapons.

The subordinates on his body are the same as Zheng Yan's, but they are responsible for protecting his safety, if they want to let the subordinates kill people, or deal with other subordinates, then I'm sorry, this kind of thing, let alone him, even Lord Shi Fu may not be able to do it.

So Shen Huoyun gave up, put away his fists and feet in annoyance, and said a cruel word to Bianliang, "Since you look down on me, let's see." ”

After saying the words, the evil god regretted it a little, this kind of words, it sounded very unambitious, like a defeated market disciple who spoke quickly, and he Shen Huoyun was not this kind of market person.

To deal with this staff officer, if you don't need a subordinate, one fist of him is enough.

It's just that the war in the other dimension is not over yet, and the person in front of him is still useful to the Communists.

When the war is over, we must teach him a good lesson.

Thinking of this, Shen Huoyun didn't rush to leave, but glared at Bianliang viciously first.

The Shen Lian clan was not worried about angering the other party, he hoped in his heart that Bianliang could not hold his breath and start his hand, in this way, although he could not kill this staff officer, there was still no problem with legitimate defense.

For the Sea Clan who did not have a chance to belong to him, Shen Huoyun was completely sure to defeat the opponent.

Bian Liang didn't get angry, but spoke to himself, "Even people like you know about Banmen Lane, it seems that this Tiancheng is about to change." ”

Shen Huoyun didn't speculate on the meaning of this sentence, but jumped up like a dog being trampled on its tail, "What do you mean even a person like you, tell me clearly." ”

He roared as he raised his fist, and the crimson flame-like energy burned all the way to Bianliang's body.

The middle-aged man couldn't lie down, his right leg rolled out, as if he had jumped off the bed, stood beside the two of them, and said with a somewhat hoarse smile, "Lord Evil God, such a confidential matter, it stands to reason that you really shouldn't know about it." ”

Shen Huoyun turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and sneered, "Look at your scale armor, yellow and black, smellier than, what qualifications do people like you have to talk to me!" ”

The middle-aged man didn't care about the insults of the Shen Lian clan, he glanced at Bianliang, and after seeing the staff nodding, he continued, "Lord Evil God, in terms of the strength of cultivating immortals, it is naturally enough, and there is no problem with Lord Shifu's heartheart, the key is that your mouth can't be controlled at all, how can you talk about such an important matter in Banmen Lane." ”

Shen Huoyun was not stupid, after a little thought, he immediately understood the problem.

Indeed, Lord Shi Fu has said several times that he can't hide his words in his heart, and he once sighed that it is difficult for people who can't hide their words to be promoted to important positions.

The Shen Lian clansman suddenly had another turn in his mind, and he asked, "Boss Bian, how did you know about this?" ”

Without waiting for Bianliang to answer, Shen Huoyun thought about it again, and he said angrily, "You... You eavesdropped on me talking to Zheng Yan! Vile! ”

Bian Liang smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering, "Didn't you eavesdrop?" ”

Shen Huoyun was speechless.