She couldn't help but hugged her subconsciously, her hands were soft and fragrant, slippery and slippery. She stared at the limp person in her arms in astonishment, very puzzled. A little further away stood six golden flowers of different colors, covering her mouth with a smile.

All sultry.

Everyone who came out together deliberately avoided it. He Biao, who was not understanding the charm, grabbed Soft in his arms and pushed it away slightly, wanting to ask what happened. A wall of flesh behind him squeezed out of the large door of the conference room.

Seeing He Biao, a fool who didn't understand the charm, he turned around and threw his butt on He Biao. Unprepared, He Biao took advantage of the momentum and took a step forward. Chi Jiao in his arms was already resentful and looked up at each other, just a punch apart.

When he rushed, okay, his big mouth covered Chi Jiao's pretty and rosy face. When he opened his mouth, his pretty Qiong nose entered his mouth. He Biao subconsciously licked his mouth. Chi Jiao exclaimed and wanted to break free, but...

Encircled by these powerful ape arms.

He Biao was so impressed by the charm that he randomly found Feng Ruan and started to instigate it. There was a squeaking sound, and everyone who had not gone far stopped using their spiritual senses and turned around to watch. The fat man curled his lips behind him with a wicked smile.

The six astonished girls over there were also dumbfounded, is this? Is this good? So simple? The eldest sister has been secretly in love for so long and succeeded? Shouldn't He Biao find a secluded place to do this?

What a terrible sight!

Three heads of a woman and two men poked their heads out of the conference room, and they all joined in the onlookers with great interest. Seeing the couple's terrible kissing plan, some of the people who came here were really anxious.

"Hmm~~~"

"Wait, wait, there are so many people! Look, look! Bastard! Uh~~"

"Disgraceful!"

"Indecent!"

The first sentence comes from Qiu Qianxiao, and the latter sentence comes from Chi Songzi. The two old stubborns couldn't stand it, and snorted and threw away their sleeves. He Biao had tasted the benefits for the first time, so he didn't care what others thought?

The confused Chijiao buried her head in his arms the moment he let go. She was so ugly! This bastard! He usually looks like an unfeminine woman, but he didn't want to be so rough and arrogant regardless of the occasion!

He Biao, who was drooling, rolled his tongue and smashed his lips in praise.

"How strange! Good!"

Unable to hold back, Duan De stepped forward and kicked the two of them into the water.

"Have fun while you're at it! Take care of other people's feelings! You idiot! You're still complacent about your messy kissing plan. Ask Chi Jiao to study it before you perform!"

Then he turned around and entered the conference room, and drove Xiaoyu out. Sima went in and closed the door with a bang. When everyone saw Xiaoyu pouting to express dissatisfaction, they all turned around and lowered their heads, and walked away quickly with lowered eyebrows.

Duan De casually pulled up a chair and sat down, throwing a small restricted hair crown and rolling it on the conference table.

"Bring this with you."

Sima Ancheng has long been attracted by that thing. It has a gold and silver background pattern, a clear background of melon and willow lines, simple and elegant, a seemingly ordinary nine-inch wooden hairpin inserted horizontally, and two feet-long yellow brocade ribbons.

The style is ordinary, but it was made by the sect leader.

He picked it up with his hands, looked inside with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face. How could he refuse? He hurriedly pulled out the crown on his head and quickly put it on.

"Hey, the sect master is generous in his actions. Compared with ordinary monks, this thing is much more precious to us. I have been looking for it for a long time but can't get it! Thank you, thank you!"

Sima Ancheng licked his face and laughed, pulling the ribbon with both hands. He looked very obscene. Duan De sneered. This guy also has surprises other than building power?

"Aren't you afraid that you might be careless and get into trouble? Don't you see how miserable Lu Pan is? You can't let anything happen to me. Most of those who stir up trouble with their stupid skills will die badly. You should be careful yourself. You should be careful.

Abandoning, abandoning, looking forward and looking forward, how can you accomplish anything?"

Duan De knew that once this guy was involved in the gains and losses of Yanhuang, it would be difficult to let him go, so whenever the two of them had a detailed discussion, he would always remind this guy, so as not to lose the sesame seeds and watermelon together.

"I have changed it. I have changed it a lot. Will the lord of the sect give one to each core member?"

Duan De was furious, stepped forward and roared in a low voice with a fierce light.

"Sima Ancheng! It's your uncle's! I don't even have it yet! Promise me to get this material and I'll make it for you as much as you want!"

Sima Ancheng didn't take it seriously either. He reached out and brushed away the fierce face that was spitting on his face, and said sarcastically.

"Why did the sect leader leave me behind?"

Duan De lay back on the chair and said quietly.

"It was you who went to the fourth dimension to blow up a third-class sect, right?"

"Uh? Yes!"

"Why did Biao take revenge?"

"yes!"

"Didn't I leave a message for you, don't provoke the Mahayana stage when you have no choice? The Destruction Cannon can inadvertently kill people in the early stage of Mahayana, but it is basically useless in the middle stage. You should know the name of the mid-stage Mahayana in the cultivator world."

"Yes, but wasting it is also a waste. He Biao's sister is in that sect, and it has always been his heartache."

Duan De was silent for a while, then he said quietly.

"It's not the right time. You should be able to imagine that since there is a reason for everything, I will not interfere anymore. The gas turbine will definitely cause trouble for you soon after the war. You must find a way to avoid it. By then, you will not be as simple as Sister He Biao."

Sima Ancheng actually regretted it after the fight, but he didn't expect that the sect leader also had information channels to know where he went at will. It was amazing. The landscape was not visible, but the slightest hint of it was a shock.

"I will try my best to clear up this matter before the war, no matter what I do~~~"

Duan De raised his hand to stop his words and stared at the most exquisite and simple patterns on the ceiling.

"As long as you have an idea in mind, I won't care what method you use, as long as it doesn't make the tail too big to fall off. The gas engine alone is enough to destroy us. This is crushing by absolute strength, and there is no room for struggle."

It is obvious that when Yanhuang appears on a large scale here, they will inevitably use Destruction. Once Gas Engine gets the news, they will definitely rush there. Who can bear the hatred of annihilating the sect?

"You have a chamber of commerce, right?"

"Um? Well, it has been established for a long time and has a certain scale. A lot of money from Yanhuang comes from this chamber of commerce, which is called 'Tianchen'. The troops and horses are not yet used, but the food and grass are first. I have already planned this."

"Is it mainly distributed in Tianji and Confucian areas?"

"Well, yes, there is my family's protection over there. Yi Qishou will leave it to my second brother to take care of it for the time being. Sect Master, what's your question?"

Duan De frowned, the location was too far away, and it was a family affair, so it was hard to get involved.

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Sima Ancheng thought for a moment and knew what Duan De was thinking. He was still young when he founded the Chamber of Commerce, and his cultivation was only to build a foundation. He could only do it with the help of his family. Now he can only use his assets to recover them. , not easy!

"Could it be that the sect master has found a good man to take over the wealth?"

Duan De shook his head.

"I don't know yet. If she is willing to come, she will be more than enough to manage my little Yanhuang talent. But now that a few years have passed, she may not come again. The talent will be wet with sweat and wrinkles for the time being."

Sima Ancheng shook his head.

"Yu Xuan is not good at managing things. I am basically involved in supervising them. If the sect leader can find a good man, I can be much more relaxed. My chamber of commerce has now fully utilized all the functions it can use. There are still many middle and low-level managers in the period. It’s usable.”

"Let's not talk about the Chamber of Commerce for the moment. A force must have a fixed financial source. It depends entirely on the luck of the disciples in the sect. If it doesn't work, we will ignore it for the time being. We don't have the leisure. The next step is the test. Be careful!"

Duan De took a deep breath of the air with the strong fragrance of green wood. Before the meeting and after the meeting were completely different things. Not seeing was out of sight and out of mind. But staying out of the matter and seeing there was recognition, so you have to take the responsibility.

The reason why Sima Ancheng placed the meeting place here was mostly to allow the half-discarded sect leader to blend in and gather the broken hearts of the people. This is very important.

Now that Duan De is like this, Sima Ancheng is actually very excited. I want you to be the leader of the soy sauce clan again. Seeing such a large number of people staring at you with their mouths open, can you avoid getting into the water?

"Foreign enemies are easy to defend, but internal troubles are difficult to quell. Go back. The more critical the moment, the more careful you must be. Whether your people or mine are Yanhuang people, you have the right to act expediently."

After Duan De finished speaking, his figure began to fade, and the ferocity in his tone revealed endless murderous intent. It took Sima Ancheng a long time to dry up in cold sweat and go out. He secretly thought that the eldest sister was the one who killed the most people. Compared with the sect leader, the eldest sister was probably the one who killed the most people.

Even fireflies don’t count.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Duan De. The number of people he killed with his own hands was not as high as the casual flick of the soul-calling flag. However, the soul-calling flag had the mark of his life. It was just his artifact. The killings could only be counted as living beings. The wrong people of the soul-calling flag were all.

Counting Duan De, more than killing Yingye?

The weapon refining room was closed after Duan De finished refining the soul defense magic weapon. Only two people could enter, one was himself, and Duan De could not stop the other.

The Wuji Desolate Cauldron is not empty now. Instead, there is a cauldron of surging blood. The blood is as thick as pulp. The bloody mist fills the entire refining room, and the extremely rich fishy smell has not dissipated.

Duan De stood at the ear of the cauldron, silently lowering his head and staring at the rebirth of his friend who had been accompanying him in the cauldron. If the weapon has a spirit, it will be difficult to condense the spirit. Duan De underestimated the difficulty of recovering the butcher knife.

This time all the refining processes have been updated, leaving only the Heavenly Thunder Gold Crystal on the blade body and other useful materials. The practice route of the "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique" and what I have understood in my heart have been incorporated into it.

For half a year, Duan De entrusted Xiao Yu to obtain a large amount of precious blood and materials, and then refined this cauldron of sword nourishing liquid, which is the key to the revival of the sword spirit.

"Barbarian, your place is really filthy! It smells terrible!"

The man on the opposite side poured water on his ears and covered his nose with a slight frown. His gentle and charming tone made Duan De almost fall into a pool of blood. He had no choice but to smile bitterly at the woman he had been sleeping with for several years. However, the poison became deeper and deeper, and he could not even speak of immunity at all.

.

"Weishui, why do you come here to suffer? It's necessary for making swords. I don't dare to stay for a long time. Do you want to go out?"

It's really disgraceful to speak in such a low voice and have no sense of self-esteem, but Duan De, who has been taught several lessons, has to do this. This is not called a gap, it is called not being able to see the boundaries.

"Hmm~ Help you a little? I shouldn't be able to..."
Chapter completed!