Devil Seeds

After Xiu Yuan finished all his conjectures, the office fell into a kind of calm.

Time passed bit by bit, and the extremely quiet atmosphere lowered the air pressure bit by bit.

The rainbow light flowing outside the window, those flashing lights and shadows, are extremely lively.

But it has nothing to do with this bright office.

Xiu Yuan's originally confident and straight spine gradually bent down.

He lowered his proud head, waiting for the imminent reprimand.

The Great Elder stood up, and it seemed that many words came to his lips, but at the end, he just said one sentence.

"But the disease of sores and ringworm, why worry so much?"

The disappointment in the tone...even the loss was beyond words.

What hides deeper is a kind of cold distance and indifference.

After finishing speaking, the figure of the Great Elder disappeared directly into the office.

Is Xiu Yuan left alone to meditate alone, savoring the taste of that sentence.

Gradually, Xiu Yuan's expression changed from being humble and respectful to slightly confused and angry, and finally revealed a little ferocity.

"My handling...my guess...wrong?"

In the lonely office, Xiu Yuan's alone voice was wandering lonely.

"Of course it's wrong!" Ke Xiaoliang drank the flavored wine provided by the hotel, sat on a comfortable spiritual energy chair, and enjoyed the mechanical intelligent massage.

"The purpose of the compromise is not to admit defeat, but to make a stronger protest. Although we have conceded in this hotel, it does not mean that this matter has come to an end. We have recognized this fact. We are soldiers and we are angry. Fairness seekers, not some hooligans who want to touch porcelain."

"Juan...Xu Du! We must fight now, we must strive for it. This is not a matter of interests or attitudes, but a matter of survival."

"You have to realize that attention is the only key to our survival." Ke Xiaoliang continued to teach Curly.

These words were impassioned, but with an extremely obvious taste of demagogy.

It sounds reasonable, but it's actually full of chicken blood, and there's nothing dry about it.

Of course he never thought about pushing Curly to the front of the stage.

After all, Ke Xiaoliang's visit this time is to make a name for himself and to demonstrate certain points of view.

The action of pushing Curly to the front of the stage will make those guys who are watching them secretly more willing to sneak him under the noses of the crowd.

After all, being a thorn in the side of those people is a thorn in the flesh.

He's not happy...those people probably are, aren't they?

This is tantamount to 'I prejudged your prejudgment and then took advantage of your prejudgment'.

Originally, Ke Xiaoliang would not have used such a petty method.

However, sometimes what method to use depends on who the opponent is.

In the face of petty opponents, I am alone and majestic. Not only is it embarrassing...and I don't get a response, but it seems to be throwing money.

"Pity!"

"Originally, I thought that the ruler of Baotong Realm might be more decisive."

"For example, in the early stage of the incident, they directly put a hat on us, and then carried out the lore. As for the aftermath, the root of the disaster is gone, and the aftermath can naturally be rectified slowly, and it will be gone after all. For them, the overall Although the plan will be affected, the impact will actually increase with the passage of time, and the benefits will increase sharply, and some so-called influences will be forgotten and ignored very quickly."

"And my original response to this trend was to escape from Baotong World in a bloody battle all the way, and then return to Baotong World after experiencing some adventures, and staged a scene of revenge for everyone in the tour group under the eyes of everyone. Husband promises a lot of money, life and death are always bearish... Although such a persona is a bit old-fashioned, it still works."

"Instead, you don't have to stay in the hotel like you are now, and continue to flirt with those guys." Ke Xiaoliang scratched the back of his head with a headache.

The 'timidity' of the top executives in the Baotong world is actually somewhat beyond Ke Xiaoliang's imagination.

"I just hope... those guys won't be so stupid. They suddenly figured out the problem, and after taking the initiative to gather a lot of attention, they suddenly changed their minds and wanted to kill people to silence the incident and calm the incident."

"That's too bad!" Ke Xiaoliang thought rather funny in his heart.

After sending away Curly Mao Mao who wanted to continue to sell the jade plate, Ke Xiaoliang very decently rejected this proposal to watch the movie together, unable to refuse the good intentions and left the jade plate alone.

Not to mention overnight appreciation.

Ke Xiaoliang had to sigh with emotion that certain skills honed over the years could indeed display an unimaginable charm on certain occasions.

The solo dance under the moon is indeed touching.

Every jump and every tremor is an interpretation of art and beauty.

The most beautiful...and the most private and invisible are presented at the same time, which can achieve an effect beyond a single state.

"Can't watch it anymore! Can't watch it anymore!"

"If you look at it any further, you won't be able to bear it anymore. Follow this way in the Huzhong Realm and deduce it!"

"Sure enough, any world has its merits, and this thing in Baotongjie...is worth learning and paying attention to!" Ke Xiaoliang, as the way of heaven, gave Baotongjie a strange approval.

Assuming that Baotongjie Tiandao is still alive, maybe he will feel 'moved' because of this recognition?

A ray of dawn in the morning, crossed the long coastline, and sprinkled generously towards the hotels on the coast.

The unique "overflowing sun" scene in Baotongjie is especially obvious at the seaside.

Under the brilliance of the early morning, the slowly rising sun, folded by the special weather, spread out as if turning into a huge circle of light, covering the whole world.

At this moment... the world slowly shines in people's eyes.

And at this moment when the light is slowly shining, danger... is suddenly approaching.

Ke Xiaoliang's heart beat wildly, feeling the danger.

Then he concentrated all his mana on a simple defensive spell.

The thick defensive spell blocked the first wave of impact.

Buildings, vegetation, even the sand by the sea, the coastline pushed... are all burning and melting in the spreading white light.

And this instantaneous change, combined with the 'overflowing sun' scene, made it inconspicuous.

Except for the monks who are close by, you may notice the sudden change in the hotel.

More monks are just lamenting the grandeur of the overflowing sun.

This kind of scenery, no matter how many times I look at it, I can't seem to get tired of it.

"It's really here!"

"Things are not fixed, there is no thunderbolt."

"Dragging so far, it has expanded its influence, but suddenly such a murderous intent erupted... the ruler of the Baotong world... this is poisonous!" Ke Xiaoliang was also a little dazed by this chaotic punch .

Then there is no hesitation at all.

He grabbed a sword formula in his hand.

Then he pointed the sword, and the sword light split the burning white light.

And it drives a piercing detonation, resounding towards the surroundings.

Now that the attack is coming... then don't think about a simple solution. No matter what, you have to make it bigger. Mark an ugly scar on the map, so that people in the Baotong world will hurt when they look at it, and it hurts when they think about it.

That is... the atmosphere of the Demon Sect!