"Feng Baobao...... Feng Baobao ......"

Qu Tong looked at Feng Baobao, who was brandishing a kitchen knife and slashing people not far away, and kept reading her name in his mouth, when a man came over, looked at Qu Tong and said: "President Qu, I have already contacted the upside-down hanging on Nathan Island, and he said that he is willing to provide us with a place on Nathan Island, but ......"

"Needless to say, the madman's request, I know what he will ask for......"

Qu Tong turned his head to look at the man and asked, "Are the others ready?"

"Ready, but, President, does this really work?"

The man was a little embarrassed and said, "I heard that this Feng Baobao was told by the whole sex, and this Feng Baobao couldn't control her in an ordinary way......"

"I know!"

Qu Tong said: "Let people prepare, after catching Feng Baobao, we will leave here directly!" ”

"Yes!"

The man nodded, and turned to walk into the shadows.

"I wouldn't want to do this if I could!"

Qu Tong sighed, his eyes stared at the explosion in the distance, presumably that desire had already matched the king.

This king is not ...... Must die!

Otherwise, there was always a voice in her Qu Tong's head that kept warning.

Qu Tong naturally knew that all this was Wang Ji's handiwork, but what could he do if he knew.

Wang He's identity was originally "positive", the eldest son of the Wang family, the future head of the family, and with the end of the witchcraft conference, although the current nominal witch king is Wang Qichang, everyone knows in their hearts that this witch king is actually Wang Ji.

With these two identities, she Qu Tong is very passive.

Originally, Qu Tong was a person who liked to "hide", but who knew, who knew that Ma Xianhong's magic machine and self-cultivation furnace were dug out by Zhang Chulan under the instruction of Wang He.

Then there were both hands, which were even more exposed to Lu Ci's field of vision.

Qu Tong still hadn't figured out how Wang Ji mobilized Lu Ci to help him.

Originally, Qu Tong was going to play a dark game, and took advantage of Lu Ci to send people everywhere to find the whereabouts of the double-handed user to complete the brainwashing of Huang Ning.

The problem is that she never thought that Wang He, this unlucky thing, was so sensitive, and this could bring the matter of Huang Ning's promotion to Grandmaster on her head.

Qu Tong is not brainless, she knows very well that the exposure of her hands and so many strangers under her hands have attracted the attention of the four companies and companies.

If she doesn't withdraw, it will be even more troublesome later.

The company will try its best to weaken her step by step, and if Qu Tong wants to resist, it will be nothing more than detonating the war between her and the four companies in advance.

Therefore, Qu Tong had to come up with this solution......

Retreat to Nathan Island, where she had already sent some of her men.

This will presumably be clear about things on Nathan Island.

But......

Before going again, Qu Tong still has one more thing to do, that is, to catch Feng Baobao, Qu Tong has a hunch, this Feng Baobao is the key to solving the mystery of the Eight Wonder Skills!

Therefore, Qu Tong planned such a big bureau to make the internal ghosts arranged by himself in the company question the temporary worker system, so that there was a joint action of temporary workers, so that Feng Baobao had to participate.

"I'll be back......"

Qu Tong glanced at the battle below, didn't say anything more, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

……

Peng!

The opinion wanted to quickly raise his fist, and hit the king in front of him with the fist of the flame of the six desires.

While!

The fist was framed by the tip of the Tian Yuan pen, and in order to resist the flame of the six desires, Wang He also attached the power of the fire essence to the Tian Yuan pen, and the two flames of different attributes collided and instantly spread around.

Compared with strength, Wang really hasn't been cowardly, Chai Yan and Huang Ning have beaten all kinds of body refining masters, so why not be afraid of such a decent alchemist as opinion.

Call!

Wang He suddenly picked up the tip of the pen and directly swung his fist of opinion, and the end of the pen focused on the ground.

Danqing Earth Spirit: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon!

Bang!

The ground began to churn, and the earth quickly rolled up as if it had come to life, wrapping the opinion in it, and forming a small dirt bag in front of the king.

"It's ...... now"

Wang He held his breath, held the Tianyuan pen in his hand tightly, and began to draw talismans on the ground.

Talismans!

This is also one of Wang He's usual main courses, what do the painters and the disciples of the Fu Zheng School say.

The relationship is not good either......

Originally, the talisman was a stunt of each family's town school, but the problem was that when the Taoist priest drew the talisman, the painters could copy it for him.

This kind of Fu Sect is very unpleasant, but there is no way, after all, painting such a thing, these Taoist priests are not easy to say.

In order to prevent this group of painters from continuing to copy their talismans, in the days that followed, the talismans created by the children of the Talisman school became more and more complex and abstract.

Thunder Light Yuan Holy Talisman!

Bang!

As the king finished writing the intricate talisman, the earthen bag sealed with the desire for opinion in front of him also collapsed because it could not withstand the destructive power inside.

As soon as I broke free, I saw the huge talisman in front of me.

Talismans?

This is......

But before he could react, a huge thunderbolt exploded in the air, with unrivaled might, straight to the desire for opinion.

Sou!

Seeing this, he didn't have the idea of having a hard time with such a big thunderbolt, so he really chose to dodge.

Bang!

The thunder fell to the ground, and the explosion spread, and the opinion desire also took this opportunity to bypass the position of the thunder, wrapped in the flame of the six desires, and rushed towards Wang He again.

As soon as his body bypassed the thunderbolt, a shadow of flickering golden lightning rushed straight towards the side of the desire, as fast as a second lightning bolt.

Bang!

There was no nonsense in the desire to opinion, and once again used the desire to touch, the bodyless body, and his arms were in front of him, directly blocking this golden shadow.

After trying to restrain the figure that wanted to continue rushing forward, he saw what the hell this thing in front of him was.

Danqing, Jinjing, Tsukaho!

Wang He's figure was like a ghost at this time, appearing behind the desire for opinion, taking advantage of the desire for opinion to wrestle with the mound tiger, a shot stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"Humph! It's too light! ”

The opinion wanted to grab the mound tiger, and with a force on his waist, he directly threw the big tiger in the direction where Wang Jizi came from.

But at this moment......

Syllable!

Syllable!

Two crisp sounds came, whether it was Tsukasa Hu or Wang He, the two suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into an extremely viscous black mud, wrapped around the body of Opinion.

！

Wrong!

The opinion desire immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he hurriedly mobilized the fire of desire in his body, wanting to get rid of these black sticky things.

However, before he could get out of the mud, the voice of Wang He suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't you think it's a little late......"