No wonder Jiuwei said that it can see it as long as it wants to see it, so that's it!

Unexpectedly, I would have such amazing gains when teasing a character in the Golden Pill stage! Zhuo Bufan smiled, his mouth tilted...

"Tsk! I don't know who's the credit, but I'm not the one who worked hard!" Old Xu cursed angrily.

"Old Xu, you are attached to the face." Zhuo Bufan smiled. For the first time, Zhuo Bufan was able to speak while practicing meditation.

...

The luxurious villa, the huge basement, the lights on the road are flashing brightly and darkly, like black eyes.

A strange man wrapped in black clothes walked down the stairs step by step. The darkness under his feet made an empty echo, and the ending sound of the echo was like a sigh from a distance.

The man in black pushed open the ancient mahogany door, and the wooden door made by Kuraki made a dry and hoarse scream, which seemed extremely harsh in the darkness.

Walking into the door, the man in black took out a mirror and was stunned.

If someone is here, you can see that in the mirror, there was an unexpectedly vague young man, who was also raising his dark eyes to look at the man in black.

"Boss." The man in black shouted timidly. In the dark and huge basement, it was empty as if it was a huge thunder sound from the sky.

In the mirror, the moonlight faintly shone on the young man's face, but no matter how the man in black looks, he just can't see the young man's face clearly.

The more you make progress in your cultivation, the more you feel that your boss is unfathomable, like a sea with no end to see.

The man in black said respectfully with his hands holding a mirror.

In the mirror, all the scenery is no different from the ordinary, but there is a layer of black light shining around the boss's body, like a layer of faint mist, looming, and almost unaware of it without looking carefully.

"Well, it's a little progress." A laugh came from the opposite side of the mirror, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the man in black.

The man in black couldn't help but tremble, and then when he saw the boss's hand reaching out, he actually burst into pieces with a golden ball of lightning.

It's like a giant dragon.

"Huh!" The man in black was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, he felt the ball of lightning turned into a complete Tai Chi diagram in his eyes and dissipated on the mirror.

"Oh! It's still too weak, and the will is too weak." The young man said disappointed.

"I'm sorry, boss." The man in black shouted with hatred for himself.

"What's the matter with me?" the young man did not continue the topic just now, but instead asked.

The man in black then remembered the important matter and immediately bowed and said, "Yes, boss, according to your instructions, we have been following the young college student. Sure enough, we have gained a lot. Just yesterday, we discovered the whereabouts of Jiahai Zijinliang and successfully stole it back."

Man in black reports.

"Oh! Very good. Jiahai Zi Jinliang is a kid who is very good and has a lot of ideas. He actually wants to create some soul nuclear bomb. It's really interesting. Well, what did he say?" the young man continued to ask.

"He said that he had not been in contact with the Spark for more than 20 years, and only knew what was going on. As for now, he was not very clear. However, according to his calculations, if the soul nuclear bomb was following his original progress, it should have been successful." The man in black replied.

"Just..." After pausing, the man in black continued to say hesitantly.

"Just what?" the young man interrupted impatiently as if frowned.

"It's just because of the lack of cultivators above the Golden Elixir Stage as the target of experience, he felt that the soul nuclear bomb may only have an effect on cultivators at the Golden Elixir Stage or below." The man in black replied quickly.

"The Golden Pill Stage? Below? Haha, it's enough. At that time, the Kunlun sword contest, the soul nuclear bomb will be fired, and the Golden Pills are all our people. I see what their Xuanmen uses to resist our army. Could it be that the old guns in the Nascent Soul Stage are just the ones that are old-fashioned! Hahahahahahahahaha..."

The young man laughed loudly, as if he was thinking of the scene where a few people in Xuanmen hugged each other in a trembling rustling at the Kunlun Festival.

The wind is slight and the Yishui is cold! Hahaha! It is so satisfying! The young man said hilariously.

The world is really beautiful.

"Boss, do we still have to follow that college student?" the man in black asked again, very careful.

"Follow, just follow from afar, don't bother him. Although the old ghosts around him are very annoying! But as long as you don't make any strange moves, he will not take action." A voice came from the opposite side of the mirror.

"Yes, boss, but the Three Live Stone seems to be in his hands. Don't we? That's the key to entering the Tianzi No. 1 laboratory." The man in black seemed a little nervous.

"Don't worry, it's safe to put it there, I'm relieved." After waiting for a while, the young man's voice laughed, as if thinking.

Some things still need Lao Wu to do.

Suddenly, the young man then asked, "Qingyi is still the same now, always wanting to cause trouble for him?"

In an instant, the man in black's heart suddenly shrank violently, and a mountain of pressure came to his face.

Although the laughter sounded peaceful, the man in black heard endless murderous intent.

"The Qingyi Shizhan may have a little time now and it's too idle." After thinking nervously, the man in black said, "I dare not hide it."

The more you conceal it, the more dangerous the situation of the Qingyi envoy will be.

There was a silence across the street, as if thinking.

However, the man in black was suffering from anxious waiting, and cold sweat slowly emerged from his head.

"Take him the Nine Heavens Immortal Killing Art, let him be more busy and stop thinking about it again in the future." After pondering, the mirror gave a last command and said, "A sentence made the man in black breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that the fate of the Qingyi envoy had turned a big turn, which was obtained by him at the risk of his life.

"Next time, don't worry about so many things." In the mirror, the young man said slowly.

"Thank you, boss!" The man in black said thankfully, but the boss still understood his painstaking efforts.

"By the way, has the news been released?" the young man asked again.

"Let it go." The man in black replied honestly.

"That's good." The mirror of the mirror flashed and turned into an empty mirror.

When I took back the mirror, the man in black's clothes were soaked. He flipped the mirror for a while. A strange thing happened immediately. The original mirror turned into mottled rust in an instant, like a broken copper piece that had been buried in the soil for a long time. There was no mirror left.

Flowers bloom in the blink of an eye!

At the other end of the mirror, a young man with a buzz cut was holding a branch with flower buds. With a snap of his fingers, he saw the many flower buds under him miraculously blooming slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The petals gradually opened one by one, and the long petals spread out in the morning breeze, revealing the light golden buds.

With the mirror and the water, he made progress again. Yes, the people who have made progress are not only men in black, but also Zhuo Bufan, but also young people.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother, it depends on you." The young man suddenly burst out with a happy laugh.

"You don't deserve to call him that!" Suddenly, the young man's face turned up and he said with a ferocious look.

"I thought we were one." The young man's face changed again, and he said.

"We have never been one!" said the first voice.

"Oh! You haven't surrendered for so many years. Are you upset? You obviously cannot win, but you still have to fight to the death. This kind of human mood is really annoying!" The second voice said impatiently. He still couldn't understand human mood.

"Haha, although I am concerned about Lao Wu and have said that it has nothing to do with winning or not, please don't get me wrong, I have no intention of losing at all!"

"bump!"

With a roar, the young man sat down on the ground.

"Then I will teach you! How cruel the reality is!" The young man was angry, his hair sniffed and spread out, just like sharp swords, emitting blue and white light.

And the eyes turned blood red.

No matter how hard work, fighting spirit, belief, and family affection are, everything is invincible in the face of strength!

"I want to destroy you all!" The young man roared to the sky, as if he was a demon god.

"Puchi." A mouthful of blood spit out from the young man's stubborn face.

"No matter how hard you struggle, you will lose!" The second voice continued to sound.

"Not yet." The young man stood up staggeringly.

"You really don't cry until you see the coffin. You're too stubborn." The second voice said.

"This is my advantage!" The young man smiled. At least he had the upper hand on the surface, and he controlled his body.

"Are you still not sure about the situation?" said the second voice. Does giving you control of your body mean you win? Don't you know I did it on purpose?

"I know. But the matter is not over yet, I still have to accompany you to the end!" The young man continued to laugh. Is this just sacrificing his life to accompany a gentleman? I wonder how long I can last, Lao Wu, you have to grow up quickly.

"It's really, you're so annoying! How many times do you want me to squeeze you out before you can be satisfied??" The second voice said annoyingly.

"Isn't this my charm?" The young man still smiled, feeling like a person's face was gone, and the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze.

"You are so annoyed to be able to say such words so calmly. Please! Anyway, you lose. Don't speak as a victorious person like you."

Damn! You have obviously been defeated in your body and mind, but why can you still stand up?

The second child is indeed worthy of being the second child, just so hard.

Suddenly, the young man remembered a joke the other party told him - the second brother is relatively tough!

Two friends chatted, and one of them said, "My sister is very spicy and dares to wear anything. It's completely different from xxoo!"

Another said: "Yes! Your sister's surname is very strong and she doesn't listen to her advice!"

"Oh! Yes!... It seems that the dick is very hard!"

"Yeah, yes." sighed and said another, "I'm also a second child."

Damn! What does this mean?

so what?
Chapter completed!