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1569 - Appreciation

Li Bai could think with his toes that as long as the dragon scales of the Qingyao Demon Witch and the Little Demon Witch's Little Demon Witch's Little Demon Witch's Little Demon Witch's Little Demon Witch's thoughts were played a little, the base would not need to be attacked, and the defectors would not survive.

The daily consumption of more than a thousand people who eat more than a thousand must be not a small number.

Moreover, once the food ration is cut off, all the snakes, insects, rats, beasts and ferocious creatures will probably have to retaliate against the Lord, which will make the situation of the defectors even worse.

There are so many ways and tricks to play here, and there is no way to use force on the front, and the other party will unconsciously kneel down and coward.

After the truck stopped, someone brought one man and two demons, as well as the stupid grizzly bear, all the way to the place where the "Saints Association" personnel negotiated with the defectors.

In the open space of thousands of meters, there was only a large long table. One of the leaders of the defectors, the former Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society, negotiated opposite each other between Elder Yong Zhou Hua and the "saints" Jaharal Choudhu of the "saints". Taking advantage of the bargaining between the two sides, he was waiting for Li Bai, a senior member of the "saints' association".

The former wants to see what kind of young hero they are, who can be attracted by the "saints" who are powerful in Europe and the United States and be brought into the organization.

The latter also wants to get to know this new senior member to see if it is worth winning over, or whether it is possible to take it under his command and serve him.

What is the most important in the 21st century? Everyone knows it, talent!

Following Jaharal Choudhuri's entourage, Hasin bowed and reminded: "Sir, Li Bai has brought it!"

"You are the new senior member, Li Bai?"

Jaharal Choudhury looked up and down at Li Bai several times, then his eyes passed by and landed on the two witches.

A rare beauty!

"I am Li Bai, hello, Mr. Choudhury."

Li Bai nodded, looked around and found a big fish.

One of the ten heavenly stems of the former Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society was written by Elder Yong Zhou Hua.

Zhuyong is one of the original ten heavenly stems, and the other nine are 阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿阿�

Another defected Heavenly Stem Elder is Wu Weimin, the elder of Zhanmeng. The older people often have the same names as the times, such as Sichuan Jianguo, Zhao Aiguo, Li Yuanchao, Ma Ziwei, etc.

Just as he was wondering if he wanted to bring a wave of heads, he heard Jaharal Choudhury say, "Li Bai, I admire you very much? If you are willing to present the two women behind me, I can accept you as a student and give me my own advice."

"grown ups!"

Hasin and several followers' eyes were red.

What a god-like thing? You can become an adult student just after meeting? What kind of luck is this?!

Has it been agreed to take over as a subordinate and become one of them? But becoming a student, wouldn’t it be a step further?

The status of the world in the circle is still above them? Second only to the "saints"? It's really dissatisfied.

"Hasin, my decision is unquestionable."

Jaharal Choudhury snorted coldly, and the invisible pressure spread. All the entourages shook? He quickly lowered his head? How dare he speak more?

"Wait, Mr. Choudhury, what did you say?"

Li Bai took out his ears. Did the other party twitch and say such a tiger-like word? Are you too brave?

"I have a crush on the two women behind you? As a reward, I accept you as a student? I will pass on everything I know to you? How much can I learn depends on your understanding."

Jaharal Choudhury felt that he was interested in Li Bai's woman? It should be the honor of the three of them. Moreover, he accepted a high-profile member with great potential to become an apprentice, which would not be a loss.

Li Bai was not moved at all, neither angry nor annoyed, but said calmly: "Uh, Mr. Choudhury, are you tired of living?"

There are too many SBs like this, and if you get angry every time, you probably don’t have time to do anything else.

The followers all opened their eyes wide and could hardly believe their ears. Is this guy crazy?

Hasin, the loyal servant of the "saint", pointed at Li Bai and shouted: "Are you crazy? How dare you talk to the adult like this! Don't you kneel down!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Kneel down!"

"Arrogant guy, you have to pay for it."

Hula, the other entourage surrounded Li Bai and the two demon girls.

"Ao!~"

Seeing this, the North American grizzly bear "Xiong Saner" chatted, and stood up on the spot, waving his claws to threaten the three.

As long as an Ah San appears, it doesn’t take long, and a group of Ah Sans will soon appear.

This Indian law applies to all industries around the world.

After one person attained power, the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, Jaharal Choudhury became a noble "saint", a group of fellow villagers gathered around him, and they were undoubtedly high castes.

Birds of a feather flocked, and it is easy to attract a group of Indians to surrender around Jaharal Choudhuri, the "saint" of Indians.

"Get out!"

The Hasin people flew over like shells and hit "Xiong Saner" hard on the big belly.

The bear body of five or six hundred pounds was like a big pillow with a look. It was knocked away directly, rolled to the gate, struggled a few times, barely got up, still dizzy, screaming and screaming.

This loss was so bad that I caught off guard. It was so vain that I had grown these hundreds of kilograms of meat.

Looking at Hasin again, the muscles that had swelled up on his upper body were swelling, his forehead was raised, and his horns were about to emerge, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily, completely changing his appearance, almost completely different from before.

"Kneel down! Apologize to the Lord!"

After knocking "Xiong San'er" away, Ha Xin stared at Li Bai viciously. When he had a disagreement, he turned into a human cannonball again, giving the other party a little color.

Jaharal Choudhury looked at Li Bai leisurely and continued to admire the two witches. These beauties were suitable for accompanying him in his practice.

Li Bai still said lightly: "What if I say no?"

"Xiong Saner" has a weak sense of existence, and its meaning is only enough to serve as a foil. He is knocked away by someone all at once, and he is not surprised at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed against Hasin's head.

The Indians who rushed over suddenly failed to knock Li Bai into a rolling gourd like they did to knock the North American grizzly bear "Xiong Saner" away. After forcibly stopped the momentum, even if they blushed their faces and thick necks, and their muscles swelled and deformed, they still couldn't make any progress.

"What's the matter of being so angry? Sit down and rest for a while!"

Li Bai casually pressed down.

Hasin could no longer control his body and fell into a big horse party.

Slap sex...

It was obvious that his own people were dealt with, but the "saint" Jaharal Choudhury was not angry at all and directly applauded.

Even in his opinion, Li Bai's move proved his value.

No wonder the "saints" who hold the power of "power" appreciate each other so much.

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