Chapter 6 President of the Sora Myo Society (Revised Version)

Jiang Dehai was also surprised, he didn't hear what his granddaughter was saying at all.

After waiting for a while, seeing that his grandfather didn't answer him, Jiang Ningning's fingers let go of a slit, glanced at it secretly, and then put the hand covering his eyes on his mouth.

Baili Yifan didn't look at the surprised expressions around him, how colorful they were, but stared at Wang Xinyuan in front of him.

Wang Xinyuan was still in pain, the sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, and when he saw Baili Yifan walking in front of him, he chuckled in his heart, and he didn't know how many times he scolded the yellow-haired three, it was obviously a hard idea, and he gave him such a bad idea.

Originally, it was difficult for the yellow-haired young man to invite Wang Xinyuan, after all, he was the vice president, and there were so many people under him, and there were a few people who could remember their names.

But when the yellow-haired young man said that the old man's granddaughter was still good-looking and had a good temperament, Wang Xinyuan was moved and thought about coming over and taking a look, "By the way, if you clean up that kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and dares to touch the people of the Empty Miao Society, then you will have to pay a certain price." ”

Of course, this is only incidental, he is not so righteous and awe-inspiring to help an unknown subordinate seek justice.

"Give you a chance, so that you can really take care of things," Baili Yifan said with a little thought: "Oh, forgot, what are you...... What is the vice president of the company, huh...... I'm already able to take care of things, but it's still not enough, so call your president over, otherwise, ...... "Baili Yifan looks like you understand me."

Wang Xinyuan has the heart to die, he came this time with a private purpose, if he let the president know that he was going to attack an ordinary girl, the result can be imagined, if he doesn't die, he has to shed his skin.

But fortunately, he didn't show it too much, otherwise he would have had to drink a pot.

Although the girl's skin was slightly darker and her clothes were old, she did have some temperament compared to those rouge powders.

After thinking about it, he dispelled the thought in his heart, the young man in front of him was not something he could be an enemy of, and he wanted to be in the same realm as the president, but calling the president over seemed to have a glimmer of hope for life.

Wang Xinyuan supported the ground with his other hand, stood up from the beach with difficulty, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and dialed a number.

Baili Yifan looked at the thing in Wang Xinyuan's hand very strangely, could this be the current "transmission note".

After a while, the phone was connected, and a woman's voice came from there, Wang Xinyuan roughly explained the situation, waiting for a reply over there, but what was waiting was "Di... Backbite... Tick...".

"Eldest sister, you gave an exact reply, whether you came or not, why did you hang up. Wang Xinyuan's expression kept changing, thinking, "I'm putting my life here." ”

The three yellow-haired young men in the distance and the other two wanted to go over to help Wang Xinyuan, but looking at Baili Yifan in the distance, it seemed that there was a mountain there, so they didn't dare to move, and let Wang Xinyuan stand there tremblingly.

This formed a very strange picture, Wang Xinyuan stood on the beach trembling all over, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand hanging on his lap, while the five people in the distance looked scared, wanting to step forward but did not dare to step forward, and the Baili Yifan in front of Wang Xinyuan looked light and breezy, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was quietly waiting for the president of Kongmiao Society.

The grandfather and grandson on the fishing boat didn't know what to say or do, so they stood on the deck of the fishing boat.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Baili Yifan gradually opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xinyuan unkindly.

Although for a cultivator like Baili Yifan, an hour is very short, but Baili Yifan just promised Jiang Dehai and Jiang Ningning to go fishing at sea, and it will be noon if it is delayed any longer.

Wang Xinyuan was also bitter in his heart, standing on the beach, he didn't dare to move, and one of his arms was scrapped.

The sun seemed to be impatient to wait, and gradually became hot. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on the faces of Wang Xinyuan and the yellow-haired young man, sliding down his cheeks.

Baili Yifan's idea is very simple, ordinary people can't give him the answers he wants, so he must understand this world and understand what has happened in the past five thousand years from the mouth of a cultivator, so that he can discover and find the reasons and crux of the changes in the world, solve problems, and improve his cultivation.

And the one who can give the answer may be the president of this empty magic society.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite oppressive, and as time passed, this depression slowly rose.

Just when everyone felt that the air around them was about to burst, they saw an off-road vehicle speeding towards the fishing boat from a distance, kicking off a puff of fine sand and flying in the air.

When the off-road vehicle stopped, three people got out of the car, led by a young woman, about thirty years old, wearing a red cheongsam, which perfectly set off the woman's graceful figure, with short neck-length hair, a petite face, delicate facial features, delicate and snow-white skin, clear and bright eyes with a little coquettishness, which is also a first-class beauty in the ancient cultivation realm.

The woman in the red cheongsam just looked very tired, thinking that it was because she had been in the car for too long.

Followed by two people, a man and a woman, with a nine-point similar appearance, wearing a uniform white T-shirt, light blue jeans, obvious twin brothers and sisters, and a seven-layer cultivation in the refining period.

"Yo, where did you come from such a handsome little brother, the little woman's surname is Liu Kongmiao, and she is the president of Kongmiao Society. Liu Kong said coquettishly.

The sound is magnetic.

"Strange, this person is about twenty years old, and his realm is equivalent to mine, the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, but why does it feel that the realm is always fluctuating, and it seems that he has an innate stage of cultivation, could it be that I am wrong?" Liu Kongmiao looked at Baili Yifan suspiciously.

Liu Kong Miao saw Baili Yifan looking at himself indifferently, and did not show a trace of fanaticism, just like looking at an ordinary woman, which couldn't help but make Liu Kong Miao wonder about his appearance.

Isn't he dressed up beautifully enough, he is so calm, if it is an ordinary cultivator, his eyes have already begun to glow, let alone ordinary people, so he took out the small mirror and lipstick he carried with him, and touched up his makeup.

Liu Kongmiao said with a resentful face: "People are just for you, and they came by car for two hours, and they don't care about others." ”

"Since you're here, shouldn't we discuss the matter in front of us and how to solve it?" Baili Yifan had an unfamiliar expression.

Liu Kong Miao saw that Baili Yifan didn't eat his own head, and continued to say in a coquettish voice: "Yo, little brother, don't be so rigid, don't fight and kill at every turn, people hate fighting and killing the most, you say yes, little brother." ”

Baili Yifan was about to speak, when he saw the smile on Liu Kongmiao's face disappear, and a slender leg struck towards his waist.