The old black man, an ordinary ordinary person, is in a high position and acts as the president of the Alliance of the Chosen One.

Such an identity is destined to the old black man will definitely be peeped at by the bats, and it is very likely that the old black man has already become the blood slave of the bats.

Then, the series of glances that the old black man handed to himself before the bat came down is very interesting.

The old black man broke free from the bat's grip and warned himself?

Of course it can't be, I've never heard of a blood slave breaking free from the control of a bat, and even if the old black man really did, why only look at himself and not at others?

The old black man represents the bat, hinting to himself that he wants to cooperate with their performance?

Also unlikely.

Cooperate with this kind of thing, it all depends on tacit understanding, even if it is a hint, it should not be done by this old black man.

Moreover, as soon as the middle-aged bat entered the scene, he was domineering to announce the death of everyone, and even the blood slaves he had planted in the Chosen One had to be wiped out, the meaning of this performance could not be more obvious, where do you need someone to hint at the reminder?

So, what does the old black man's eyes want to tell him?

The loud roar had already alarmed the local police, but everyone had already been explained in advance and were not allowed to come and disturb them.

As a result, thousands of police officers were formed in a squad, heavily armed, guarding the intersection leading to the apartment.

A Chosen One beckoned to the police, and a middle-aged police officer, apparently with a large identity, walked in with dozens of police officers under him.

Faced with this piece of ruin, and the Chosen One of the countries moaning in the ruins, the policemen opened their mouths wide and wanted to exclaim, but they were glared at by the middle-aged police officer.

The old black man and dozens of seriously injured Chosen ones were rushed to the hospital.

The remaining hundreds of the Chosen ones either did not want to enter the hospital, or were not seriously injured, and after cross-legged breathing, they all walked in front of Xiao Ming, but Xiao Ming had already salted the fish, so the Chosen ones had to express their gratitude to the Yan family.

Soon, the flying cars roared with the sound of wind and thunder, and the Chosen ones walked into the flying cars in twos and threes, scattering in all directions.

The middle-aged police officer walked towards the son of the Yan family, and with great restraint, he did not look at Xiao Ming, who was lying on the ground and was already salted, and politely greeted the son of the Yan family, whether he needed to be rescued.

The son of the Yan family shook his head, and the middle-aged police officer saluted, indicating that he needed to be on call, and then turned around and left.

Soon, a speeding car came to a halt and a young man stepped out.

The son of the Yan family carried the salted fish Xiao Ming into the flying car, and the flying car roared away.

The young man is a member of the Dragon Group, the Dragon Group was founded by Xiao Ming, and it has been handed over to the white-haired old man for cultivation, probably to the level of the third or fourth level of Qi refining, and the white-haired old man handed over the Dragon Group to the state department, responsible for all kinds of secret work.

At that time, there were a lot of things, the situation was more critical, and it really needed the birth of the dragon group.

Later, he formed Canglong, and he needed to find the dragon, and the white-haired old man also lacked skills, so the dragon group was completely lost to the country.

The flying car flew back to the country and landed secretly.

Xiao Ming, who had already changed his appearance, jumped straight out of the flying car and walked into a courtyard.

……

Everything was unexpectedly calm.

There was no overwhelming media coverage, and no country jumped to the ground, including those who had died the Chosen One.

The one in China had already rushed to the global conference and had not returned.

Xiao Ming was lying on a hundred-meter-long sofa, cross-legged Erlang, enjoying a rare time of peace.

The son of the Yan family was dancing with his eyebrows fluttering and telling the white-haired old man beside him how he turned over his hand to destroy a hundred bat werewolves, and how he saved the Chosen One from fire and water in all countries of the world.

The white-haired old man squinted comfortably and snored.

The son of the Yan family talked for a while, and found that the snoring of his audience was even about to overshadow his voice, so he shook his head helplessly, got up and went to the refrigerator to get two glasses of cold Coke.

handed Xiao Ming a glass, Xiao Ming waved his hand, and the son of the Yan family sat on the sofa opposite Xiao Ming, and poured all two cups of Coke into his mouth.

Suddenly, the mobile phone made a soft sound, Xiao Ming took out the mobile phone in his butt pocket, glanced at it, and threw the mobile phone to the Yan family son opposite.

The son of the Yan family glanced at it, handed the phone back, and his face began to become solemn, "Master, what do you think?" ”

Xiao Ming rubbed his brows with his fingers, and slowly spoke, "The martial arts platform was destroyed, but fortunately, the content has already been backed up and has been transmitted to the martial arts platforms of various countries, so this global meeting is actually just a show, and when that one comes back, it is estimated that the Chosen One meeting will be held again." ”

The son of the Yan family learned from Xiao Ming's appearance, frowned, put his finger on his brow, rubbed it gently, and said slowly, "The text message said that the black old man is out of danger of life, and the chosen ones of all countries are safe, but no matter how good the old black man's physique is, he has to recuperate for more than ten days, right?" ”

Xiao Ming chuckled, "Where will it take dozens of days?" No one can wait that long. I will not be surprised by the opening of the meeting of the Chosen One, at most tomorrow, or even today. As for the old black man, not to mention that he is out of danger of his life, even if he hangs up, there is someone who can let him climb out of the coffin again. ”

The son of the Yan family shrugged his shoulders and patted the shoulder of the white-haired old man beside him, "Old Bai, what do you think?" ”

The white-haired old man was clever, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was the son of the Yan family who patted him on the shoulder, and immediately became furious, and jumped up to chase and kill the son of the Yan family.

The son of the Yan family trotted behind Xiao Ming, and said fearlessly, "Xiaobai, on the road of cultivation, I am your elder, and the most disadvantaged is also your eldest brother, as your elder, I still have to say a few words to you......"

Xiao Ming looked at his two unsuccessful little brothers with a helpless face, and flicked his finger on the head of the son of the Yan family, "All day long, you are the most noisy!" How many levels of cultivation have you reached Qi refining? When I was your age, I was already a master of the foundation building period, look at you again. ”

The son of the Yan family pursed his lips, "Master, you can pull it down, I can see it, the strength is used by a bird, that bat, the master of the Jindan period, hasn't you been played around by the master?" ”

Xiao Ming looked at this apprentice who had not been on the house for three days, and almost fainted without breathing.

The white-haired old man stood aside and fanned the flames, adding fuel and vinegar, "Brother Ming, you're an apprentice, you haven't even graduated from school, you just jumped like this, and you will be able to pay it back in the future?" Just don't do it endlessly, come to kill your relatives with righteousness, kill Ma Jian with tears, kill this kid, out of sight and out of mind, and you can make extra money. As the old saying goes, I only need to take a small amount of money and buy a house by the sea as a hush money. ”

The son of the Yan family was furious, pointing at the white-haired old man and jumping to his feet, "You old man! Te is not authentic! I paid for your flying car! Pay it back! ”

The white-haired old man blushed, "You kid voluntarily bought it for me, and now you have to pay back the money, you are a crime, you are kidnapping, you are fishing law enforcement!" ”

Xiao Ming looked at the two little brothers who were about to fight together, covered his eyes and let out a wail.

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