Chapter 29: Two Old Rascals

With a flash of brilliance, Bai Yaming landed on the ground of the zero game.

According to the guidance of the map, I went through many turns and came to the door of the conference room.

The voice of a noisy voice came from within:

"The damn should all of them be hammered to death, let's each send ten spell-destroying grenades and put on a formation, can anyone below the S-level survive?"

"Huh-bald donkey, it's hard to say, RA foreigners are tender and easy to bully? We have to learn to shoot black guns quietly, and if we can't do it, we should hide behind our backs and take a hammer to kill them. ”

"You say a hammer, you dead baby."

A black line appeared on Bai Yaming's face, and the topics discussed in it were a bit devastating.

Gently pushed the door in, and the whole conference room was seen.

An old Taoist who looked like a fairy and a reckless monk wearing a black and light red robe sprayed each other.

"What's the table, you can't move your walnut brain, just a little soul destroying grass, we have to take half of it, can we fight with several countries? Punishment - the brain let the wolf chatter? ”

"Ha Ma Pi, dog day, I thought I got Lao Tzu hemp, watch Lao Tzu clean up your turtle son today, and fry the bamboo shoots *** to give you a swollen dog day! You still leak the jar with Lao Tzu, don't beat your doll to scream, your doll doesn't know that the pot is iron! ”

"Huh? Someone new? Come on, baby, come here, do you think we should sneak attack, or do we have a proper fight with foreigners? Lao Dao broke away from the mutual scolding between the trolls, and Yu Guang saw Bai Yaming and asked.

The black lines on Bai Yaming's face became thicker and thicker, and a Henan old Taoist and a Sichuan monk fought regardless of regional differences......

Looking at Ao Feng at the end of the table, Ao Feng shrugged his shoulders and said that he was accustomed to it and let him play freely.

"Oh, look at Lord Ao Feng's sausage, hurry up and give a quasi-letter......" The monk looked at Bai Yaming stunned, and also urged.

"That...... Do you really want me to say? Bai Yaming scratched his head.

"Is that fake?"

Bai Yaming glanced at the nine people present, knowing that these seniors might be the highest combat power in all of China.

"I think we can be a little more obscene, get a gadget or something to trap them, don't kill them, and let other countries ransom them."

"To put it bluntly, it's still a stick." The monk was angry.

"Alright, alright." Ao Feng pressed his hand, "Let me introduce, this is our current rookie in Huaxia, Bai Yaming, who cultivates as a heavenly immortal." Everyone exclaimed slightly, and it was really a hero who came out of a young man.

"Ahem" Bai Yaming scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, let's get to the point, I calculated that there are about 32,000 soul destroying grasses in the entire secret realm, and we need fifteen thousand soul destroying grasses in Huaxia, accounting for nearly half of the total, so we must compete with other countries, this operation, we only need soul destroying grass, and we must be polite and honest, we can't always tie up the ticket as before, and when they pay the ransom, they will tear up the ticket, or pick up the essence and return it."

Bai Yaming was surprised, and thought to himself: "What the hell is my idea is all the rest of their play?" ”

"You know what? In the world of ordinary people, our Huaxia has a good international image so good that foreigners have to give a thumbs up when they hear it, but the result is extraordinary internationally, and the reputation is not as good as that of the United States. ”

"Ahem, Lord Ao Feng can't say that, it's better to punish and teach......" Lao Dao said in a Henan dialect.

"Li Xuanzi, stop talking, I will teach you to become my appearance in the secret realm to fish for girls?" Ao Feng slapped the table and gritted his teeth.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly froze......