Although the protagonists are two cats.

But this scene is still very rare!

When Permit poked his head in, Cotton looked back as if inductively, and grinned at Permit like a demonstrative, and Permit immediately retracted his head in fear.

The old black cat cotton was killed in the sea of corpses and blood in the Hundred Years War with Yong Hansheng, and he has spirituality himself, allowing this ordinary evil ghost to face the old black cat, and he can't even raise the slightest courage to resist.

Xu retracted back to the door, remembering the boss's order not to alarm the cotton, so he hurriedly called Yong Bowen: "Boss, come on, your cotton is there to rape the white cat!" ”

When Yong Bowen heard it at first, he was taken aback, and he really wanted to come to something, so he immediately jumped up and said to Ali Yun that he had found cotton, and he was about to rush to the company, but after thinking about it, he smiled and sat down again.

Aliyun had just stood up and was about to go downstairs with Yong Bowen, but when she saw Yong Bowen spin around, she sat back on the sofa with a wicked smile on her face, and asked puzzledly, "What?" ”

"It's okay, the cotton is in the company, I didn't go anywhere, the flowers are there, don't worry, let's wait a while and then go over!" Yong Bowen secretly pondered, the best thing is that Cotton doesn't understand that the closeness to this white cat comes from the two banned divine senses, and only thinks that it is a good impression of the white cat itself, and then he can't help but put the white cat first XX and then OO, and when the time comes, the flower consciousness that is sealed in the white cat's body will commit suicide directly in a fit of anger, then it will be a hundred, and he will also worry. Otherwise, let him kill the flower directly, and he really can't do it. Anyway, as long as you make sure that the cotton and the flowers are not out of control, the third uncle also said that Huiguo's divine sense is tightly sealed in the life of cotton, and it is impossible to escape.

Ellie looked at Yong Bowen suspiciously, "Why aren't you in a hurry?" What's the bad idea? ”

"Just know that you haven't lost it, what's there to worry about." Yong Bowen said vaguely, and immediately changed the topic, "Come, Sister Xiaoyun, let's discuss the battle plan against the Qianfu City Department." ”

After the third master's uncle Zu Jian yì Yong Bowen and other masters of the Qianmin Po City Department came back, they came to a pot, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that this plan was quite good, otherwise if he let go of the master, there would be continuous troubles in the future, if he could catch them all, at least he would be able to turn around for a considerable period of time without alarm.

From how difficult it is, Yong Bowen already knows that the ten departments of the Outer Gate have considerable autonomy in their actions, and the headquarters of the Inner Gate of Pingsu does not ask about the actions of each department, as long as the orders issued will be resolutely implemented, there will be no problem. If there is nothing to do with the outer gate and the inner door, there will be no contact.

Originally, Yong Bowen was very worried about putting the Qianmin Po City Department in one pot, including the master, and felt that his strength was a little lacking, but after getting the two composition pictures passed down by the third master's uncle, he changed his mind and thought that maybe it could be done.

What gave him confidence was the Yellow Turban Lux composition.

Judging from the composition, the world is now fully capable of making Yellow Turban Lux.

Of course, Yong Bowen didn't have too much in-depth research on puppets, and he had to contact Gu Xijiang when he turned around. He plans to set up a special research team to analyze and study the Yellow Turban Lux, in order to produce the finished product in the shortest possible time, which requires professionals from the Wuhua School.

According to how difficult it is, the Guru of the City Department of Qianya will return to hell in about a month, that is, Yongbo Wenman will have a month to complete.

But Yong Bowen limited himself to half a month, if he couldn't get the finished product of the Yellow Turban Lux within half a month, and formed a dominant scale, he would raid the Fire Tree King Capital according to the original plan, go straight to the Dark Light Peak, first eliminate the rest of the monks in the city of Qianyapo, and then set a trap to wait for the master to return to the net.

Of course, the disadvantage of this plan is that I don't know if the master left any spells to monitor before leaving, in case he left this hand, then Yong Bowen's method is undoubtedly to startle the snake, I think that the master is so strong that no matter how strong he is, I am afraid that he will not bluff and kill himself to go back to hell to save the field.

"Don't change the topic, do you want to wait for the cotton to do something, it's better!"

The two of them were childhood sweethearts, especially Aliyun, who looked at Yong Bowen for more than ten years without blinking, basically Yong Bowen knew what kind of shit he was going to pull as soon as he pouted his ass, how could he not guess this little bit of caution?

"Yes, no matter what Hanama says, it has saved my life, I'm embarrassed to do it myself." Yong Bowen replied as a matter of course, and there was no sense of guilt at all. After all, it was tantamount to asking for him to save him, and at that time, Huajian's divine consciousness was still firmly sealed in Yong Bowen's spiritual platform, in case Yong Bowen hung up, her only choice was to reincarnate again, which would delay a lot of work. Therefore, Yong Bowen thinks that he has inherited the love between the flowers, but if he wants to be regarded as a life-saving benefactor because of this, it is not necessary, if he really wants to be strictly analogous, he is probably about the same as his comrades-in-arms who have lived and died together.

"In that case, let's study the composition of the Yellow Turban Lux first, can you copy that picture?"

Eriyun also sat back on the sofa and asked with some concern, "What if cotton doesn't do that kind of thing?" ”

"Then teach cotton a good lesson, and then bring out the divine consciousness among the flowers, and first find a USB flash drive and put it aside." Yong Bowen had already calculated it just now, "I can copy the composition drawing, but I need dozens of drawings, and I can't finish it for a while." ”

Therefore, Yongda Heavenly Master and Senior Sister Ai sat on the sofa at home and exchanged opinions in a friendly and frank manner on the plan to raid the Fire Tree King Capital and the Dark Light Peak, and revised and improved it according to the loopholes and deficiencies in the plan.

This discussion lasted for more than three hours, and the two of them were really tired of talking, so they simply packed up and went straight to the company's headquarters, which was the small building that Yong Bowen bought first.

Although the company's scale and business have expanded rapidly in recent times, this small building is still enough for the time being, and Yong Bowen has no plans to change places. But Zhang Jingjing has opinions on this, thinking that with the current scale of the company, using this kind of small building is really a loss for himself, and it is too low-grade, so he resolutely advocates relocation. After negotiations and dazzling capital operations, Zhang Jingjing seems to be one of the most important roles in the company's core, and her opinions are very weighty, at least echoed by many people. It's just that the genuine boss doesn't speak, and no matter how weighty the opinion is, it is equivalent to no opinion.