Looking at the chat history in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to continue scrolling down to see what happened next, but the chat history was gone here.

For a while, I also had mixed feelings in my heart.

How much death can a person have to die to the point of being a bad old man??

Although I wanted to laugh, I couldn't help but worry about him.

At this time, in the chat group, the other two also saw the chat record.

They have expressed their high respect.

[With hundreds of millions of people]: "666, the best MVP of the year!"

[Tu Tu has tea]: "Hahahaha, cured abalone, God!! Is this the rhythm of the angry Meng Po to drink Meng Po soup? No, I'm going to laugh for a while...... This MVP definitely has to be the Dragon King! ”

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the black avatar of the bad old man, and thought about it, at this time, going offline is definitely the right choice.

However, he still couldn't help but ask Bai Chubby: "He's like this, is it okay?" I mean, he's not going to be fired from office, is he? ”

Bai Chubby hasn't spoken yet.

Tu Tu said with tea: "Don't worry, he can't die, and he won't be expelled, Yin Cao is so big, but as long as the one on the mountain doesn't speak, no one can expel him, and neither can Niangniang!" ”

When he saw that there was tea in Tu Tu, he felt a lot more relieved.

But then I was very confused.

Although he didn't know what the identity of the other party was, his words seemed to reveal an unusual news.

The identity of the bad old man seems to be much bigger than he thought.

Except for the one on the hidden mountain, who I don't know who it is for the time being, it seems that no one else has the right to sanction the bad old man.

Isn't this just that one person is below ten thousand people??

Scare!!! Thinking of Ding Xiaoyi, he was startled.

But after thinking about it, thinking of the obscene appearance of the bad old man, it seems that it really has something to do with the kind of high-ranking and powerful people that I carefully imagined.

But one thing is for sure, the bad old man's background is strong and hard.

Judging from the cheerful tone in the group, this time I can't die, but I have to peel off my skin.

At this time, Bai Chubby said: "Xiao Yi, don't worry about him, this old thing is very thief, and he quit the group as soon as possible, and it is estimated that he will not admit it afterwards, don't worry, his cheekiness is at most scolded by a pass." ”

After Bai Chubby finished speaking, he @ [with hundreds of millions of people]

"That old thief is fine, at most the thunder and rain are small, you should be careful, this anonymous system will definitely be criticized, hurry up and send a message to the background and make modifications!"

[With hundreds of millions of people]: "Hehe, it's been changed!" ”

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this chat message, his heart shook: "Is he Liao Qiu??" ”

Sure enough, he should have thought of it for the first time, such a domineering name seemed to be very suitable for the mysterious boss with deep pockets.

I didn't expect it to be him.

After knowing the identity of [Yiyi Near], he couldn't help but guess the identity of this [Tu Tu Youcha], but after thinking about it, he didn't know it, and it was useless to guess.

The group chatted in the group for a while.

After Ding Xiaoyi confirmed that the bad old man was nothing serious, he made an appointment with Bai Chupang to come to the sea recently, and he was ready to go offline.

"Ding!!"

But just as I was about to go offline, the window for private chat popped up.

It was white and chubby, and now it was a very shy expression, and then said: "Xiao Yi, next time we go, we may have a lot of people, when the time comes, I will introduce you well, get to know these two, it will be beneficial to you!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi didn't reply to him directly, but picked up his mobile phone, took a picture of Chen Lao who was building the oven, and sent it to Bai Chubby.

"Hehe, you do something, I'm relieved!!" Bai Chubby swallowed and foamed hard across the screen, looked back, and looked at the half-human-tall duck following him.

"Big brother, don't worry about coming with me, my brother has even cleaned up the nest for you!"

"Quack ......" The duck waved its wings vigorously, as if it was full of anticipation for the place that Bai Chubby had promised.

When a person and a duck spoke, they disappeared on the mountain and forest paths.

It's just that the road they have traveled has gradually turned into chaos and is covered by white fog, and it seems that there is a force that deliberately covers up the whereabouts and traces of the two.

Putting down the phone, Ding Xiaoyi sat on the sofa.

His eyes swept over the courtyard in front of him, and the big head was teaching meat ball handjobs.

Glancing again, the steer gnawing grass.

Then look at the sheriff sleeping on the roof.

There is also an old man who is building an oven on the side.

In my heart, I thought that I really needed to find a suitable helper.

Putting aside the sheriff and the gelding donkey, Chen Lao naturally can't do the work of catching the sea, but just relying on the big head and meat balls, it's no problem to smoke one or two pits.

But if you smoke too much, you can't stop it.

As for the steered donkey, there is even less hope.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning, and suddenly his eyes lit up after seeing the black egg on the corner.

"yes, how did I forget about it?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and picked up a black crystal-like egg in the corner.

This egg is the vegetable money that the big fish in the water spit out before.

It's called Swallower.

At the beginning, I couldn't pick up this egg, but now after breaking through the calamity, it is effortless to pick it up again.

This egg is invulnerable, invulnerable, and outrageously hard.

Ding Xiaoyi took the egg in his hand, his heart moved, and he tried to use the [decomposition] technique to try.

But the result is not optimistic, just decompose the layer of crystals on the outside of the egg, and the consumption is particularly amazing.

It's really not cost-effective.

Seeing this, he simply summoned the second elemental god and threw the egg directly into the second elemental god's Dan furnace.

According to the bad old man, this thing has to be burned on fire.

I didn't have the conditions at that time, so I could only throw it aside.

Now there is a Dan furnace of the second elemental god, and it is thrown directly into the Dan furnace, but it is worry-free.

After observing for a while, and seeing that there was no problem with this egg in the Dan furnace, he put away the second elemental god.

Turning around, he returned to his room and began to think about how he could break through.

At this time in the cell of the S City Union.

Wang Zhao got his wish and was extended and imprisoned in an inner cell.

The old house inside, as rumored.

It's cramped, it's crowded, and there's no privacy at all.

The old house is made of special glass, and the guards who are there 24 hours a day will walk overhead with neat steps.

It can also be seen that the special personnel who were wrapped in biochemical suits took away some of the felons in the cells, but never brought them back.

Wang Zhao sat honestly on the chair, looked at the housekeeper beside the old lady in front of him, and said helplessly: "I couldn't bear it at that time!" ”

The housekeeper looked to be only five or six years younger than Wang Zhao. 、

But Wang Zhao didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

This personal butler has been by the old lady's side since he was a child, just like the son raised by the old lady.

In the Wang family, it is also the master who says the same.

The housekeeper pushed down his frame, took out a document, and handed it to Wang Zhao.

"Young master, the master said, you do bad things yourself, you deal with it yourself, you can punish how you want, the master will wait for you to go out, arrange it for you, you can go to the south."

"South!!"

Wang Zhao's face changed, and he couldn't help but get up from the stool violently.

"I'm not going, I'm going to the north!"

Wang Zhao knew better than anyone what the south was, and it was the center of government of the trade unions and the Union.

Compared to the north, the winter is warm and the summer is cool, and I heard that at this time, the snow in the south has begun to melt.

As an economic center, the center of governance, coupled with a unique superior environment.

But Wang Zhao knows very well that once he goes to that place, he may not make any progress in his life.

Either the chaos in the system, or the intrigue climbs up.

Either way, it's not the life you want.

He yearns for adventure, to go to the north, to the kind of hot and cold place in the north, although the environment is not good, but often live more comfortably and faster.

And most importantly, their own comrades-in-arms and brothers will also go to the north.

"Whatever you want! That's it! ”

The housekeeper didn't argue with Wang Zhao about anything, and got up and left as he said that, not giving Wang Zhao any chance to defend himself at all.

"!"

After the housekeeper left, Wang Zhao couldn't bear to slam his fist on the glass in front of him.

With a clang, the glass suddenly trembled, and even the glass of the surrounding cells made a low grinding sound.

"Don't be angry, this glass is special, even if you are an evil spirit, it is impossible to break this glass with one punch."

", I don't want to hear your!"

After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned, realizing that Fang Cai's words were not the voice in his head.

Raise your head in the direction of the sound.

Then he saw an old man sitting in a cell opposite him.

Through the glass door of the cell, the old man could be seen with two iron cables on his shoulders passing through the lute bone.

The old man showed a cruel smile on his face: "People from the Wang family, hehe, it's rare to see a little bloody, but I don't know how the uncle of the Wang family is doing now!" ”

Wang Zhao frowned slightly, and said coldly: "It's dead!" ”

For his stallion father, Wang Zhao didn't have a good impression in his heart.

Not only him, but I believe that no descendant of the Wang family will have any good impression of this stallion-like father.

The death made many descendants of the Wang family secretly applaud in their hearts.

"Oh, it's dead, hehe, what a pity!"

The old man had a look of regret on his face, as if he had missed something important.

After speaking, he gradually closed his eyes, as if he wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, but Wang Zhao felt strange in his heart, and this old man gave him an indescribable feeling.

But his intuition told him that the old man seemed dangerous.

Just when Wang Zhao was wary of the old man in his heart, he saw that the old man's ears moved slightly, as if he was trying to listen to something.

In the empty cage, there seemed to be some whispering voice attracting the old man.