Chapter 20 The Idle Land of the Mountains

"But there were at least seventy or eighty people at the scene, who snatched the corsages from other agents. That's a higher number than I expected. ”

Putting aside the troublesome Su Ling, Candle Jiuyin continued.

Zhan Yuejin said: "In principle, this does not explain anything, open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent." ”

"Why do you say such things, is this a matter of open guns and hidden arrows? Will Yan Fu have this kind of problem two years ago? ”

"Brother Jiu, no one can go back to two years ago."

“…… Then I shouldn't come back? ”

Zhan Yuejin was speechless for a while.

Zhao Jianzhong glanced at Candle Jiuyin: "I have agreed to your request to come back this time, do you have to say such things in front of Xiao An's spirit?" ”

Candle Jiuyin shook his head: "I don't want to fight, what I said to you before is just unaccustomed to it, if you like it, change it, and if you don't like it, forget it." But Xiao An's death, I must have an explanation. ”

Several of them stopped talking, instead looking at a jar of golden solution on the table.

Inside the jar was a half-head, pink brain tissue was clearly visible, and a gray braid was coiled under the jar like a dead snake. Half of the old and crazy faces smiled fiercely in the churning bubbles, and their eyes were fixed on a few people.

Hate parting.

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The barren hills are green, the loess roads are interlaced with mountains, the paper money flying on the mountains falls to the earth, seeing the coffin buried, the monument is erected, and the huge team of hundreds of people is silent.

Candle Jiuyin finally spilled a few bottles of foreign wine full of English to the grave, and silently returned to the queue, alongside Zhao, Su, and Zhan.

"I know that many of you have never seen this lord, let alone mourned. It's just that there are some scenes that must be done, and people can't help themselves. ”

Zhao Jianzhong said.

"Many people have received rumors that Yan Zhaohui is going to restructure, this is indeed true, from today onwards, Yan Zhaohui will not be held in Beijing, and the entrance to the venue in the future will be here."

As soon as Zhao Jianzhong's voice fell, everything around him suddenly looked like a black and white photo, and all eyes faded.

Tanuki power.

A man in a fashionable jacket with studs walked out, he half-squatted on the ground, his right hand poked into the dirt, and saw the hills at the foot of the mountain rolling and undulating, thousands of birds flying in fright, insects and beasts fleeing. The landscape has changed dramatically. A cobblestone-paved winding path runs through the grey hills, and you can see the old town of Luoyang in the distance, but the hue is still gray.

The voice of Shinobi rang out in everyone's ears.

"You find a public passage: idle soil. Pioneer: Zhao Jianzhong. Namer: Zhao Jianzhong. ”

Idle Soil: A public passage leading to a large conference hall in the rhizome of Yan Fu, accessible to all Yan Fu walkers, and every time the idle soil is opened, it will irregularly pass through a small remote fruit that does not have any vital signs, and Yan Fu will randomly appear in the fruit, any location in the troposphere with a little difference in density.

Zhao Jianzhong spoke: "Yan Zhao will have a total of five hundred and one seats, and when half of the seats are full, I will officially start the meeting." When all the seats are full, I will turn off the idle land, and there will be a referendum on a total of 12 resolutions, and more than two-thirds of those present will vote in favor of the resolution. Is there anything else you don't understand? ”

Having said that, Zhao Jianzhong obviously didn't give anyone a chance to ask questions, but took the lead and walked towards the gravel road and disappeared directly.

The rest of the people also disappeared into the cobblestone road in turn.

Li Yan frowned, and he didn't rush into it.

Such rules were completely different from what he had originally imagined. This is to put the people present, whether it is the eight poles of the agent who has not yet walked, or the old six division powerhouses are all put together for screening, which is completely unreasonable. What's more, in the Yanfu Fruit, there is no restriction on personal grievances between walks.

It was obviously not only Li Yan who had similar worries present, and many people's reactions were much more intense than Li Yan's, but Yan Zhao was firmly in the third seat in the meeting, and those top Seven Palaces, and even the Sixth Division-level agents, were all expressionless, and it was obvious that they had already received some rumors.

A substitute named Zhao He came to Zha Xiaodao: "What I said before is still valid, you think about it carefully." ”

After saying that, he also walked towards the gravel road and disappeared.

Cha Xiaodao faced Li Yan: "What should I do?" ”

"What can I do? Do you want to go home for dinner? ”

Li Yan looked worried, and what made him even more worried was that it was actually the hostility of the Yan Zhao Guild towards Dan Niang.

He originally thought that at the level of the Sixth Division, Dan Niang, who had originally stabilized into the Yan Zhao Society, should be relatively soft and non-armed conflict even if he was questioned, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. This form can easily escalate into a confrontation between small organizations.

Coupled with the scarcity of second-seat seats, the isolated Danniang is more likely to be targeted.

Li Yan instantly questioned Zhao Jianzhong's intentions extremely strongly.

It's just that he didn't know that the decision to rebuild the list of Yan Zhaohui in this way was the result of the ten masters wrestling with each other and compromising with each other.

A soft and hot palm suddenly grabbed Li Yan's palm.

Danniang whispered in Li Yan's ear: "Find a way out and enter the venue as soon as possible, don't be distracted by me, I can handle it, believe me." ”

Li Yan was just about to open his mouth, but Danniang turned around and disappeared on the cobblestone road.

Almost at the same time, several figures stepped onto the cobblestone road,

Li Yan's brows jumped suddenly, and he walked forward without saying a word.

Cha Xiaodao hurriedly stepped forward, and a shadow beside him walked on the cobblestone one step ahead of him.

The other party noticed Cha Xiaodao's eyes and nodded and smiled at him. Zha Xiaodao was just about to respond, but the other party had disappeared.

The moment Li Yan stepped into the pebbles, there was a flower in front of him, followed by a reversal of his vision, his eyes were full of heavy air masses, the cold air was cold, and his body fell rapidly!

He was sent to a height of several thousand meters!

Unlucky!

Li Yan scolded angrily, and his body slammed into a cloud in the sky, followed by a white cloud that emerged from hundreds of meters away!

Yun Zhongjun's first peak breakthrough skill.

Driving Kyushu: Where the clouds go to you. Unlimited, ultra-long-distance teleportation capabilities.

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Danniang looked at the top of a steel spire, crumbling, and at her feet was a ruined but spectacular steel city.

She turned around, and a Tianjiu domino floated silently behind him, and a man in a blue plaid shirt stepped on another Tianjiu domino and galloped in front of Danniang.

Thirty pai gow grows in the wind, turning into the size of a door panel to surround Danniang in the middle.

"Don't you say a word of politeness?"

Danniang laughed out with a mouthful of white teeth.

"What can you say?" The plaid shirt man shrugged his shoulders: "We don't want a mountain spirit to enter the Yan Zhao Society?" Or is it that if you want to blame your life, you will be blamed? The bad guys have already done it, so let's have two less annoying lines. ”

"First of all, I have no ill will towards you, and you invited me here."

The plaid shirt man shook his head silently.

Danniang raised her head, and at an altitude of 10,000 meters that was difficult to see with the naked eye, an artificial satellite with a cold shape and complex craftsmanship was aimed at the spire, and the antenna-like contact flashed with blue-purple lightning.

"And."

Danniang's long hair was flying, and the blue flames were rolling in the sky, like a bleak glow.

Half of the sky was burned up by the blue flames, and the remains of Pai Gow fell to the ground one after another with the blue flames.

The plaid shirt man couldn't help but be moved for a moment.

Danniang spoke: "You are very rude. ”