The pot must be placed on Li Bai's head.

Whoever lets him take these two witches with him wherever he goes, so it is hard not to think about it in a wrong way.

It is natural to tease another one occasionally, and nothing strange.

At least in the eyes of Hercules Enzo Camillo, hehe, man!

If the Qingyao Demon Witch was not good enough to find a girl who could be compared with it, it would be hard to find a cash player like the oil man who simply and roughly took money, he would also be willing to spend a lot of money.

When Yu Yue heard Hercules' careless dirty words, she immediately turned red and she wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in.

She knew that the senior had a girlfriend and was a real senior in the same unit as her, so how could she dare to have the courage to make this idea?

"It's okay, you go! Leave me with the rest of the matter. It's not safe here, so be careful of blood splashing."

Li Bai waved his hand, not intending to let the little girl get involved in the affairs of himself and the senior management of the "Saints Association".

It was a turbulent time now, and he was unwilling to create trouble.

It is best to leave quickly when the fight has not started yet.

"oh!"

Of course I have to listen to the words of the senior. Yu Yue pointed her little head vigorously, turned around and left obediently.

Two gold bricks weighing a total of 100 kilograms in her hands seemed to be no more heavy than two meat buns, and her steps were quite brisk.

The waiters who were still fighting for US dollars cash had to stop seeing a big shot coming. They were immediately snatched by the three people following the little girl. They were all very annoyed and they were in vain. They got nothing except bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Hohoho..."

"Strength" saints let out an inexplicable strange smile.

Watching the little girl go away quickly with the gold bricks, guessing that she would add a few more dishes to supplement some nutrition from now on. Li Bai turned his eyes back and placed them on Hercules Enzo Camillo, saying without a fluctuation: "Is there anything else?"

"Sorry, sorry, I was disturbing me. If you come back and make an appointment, I promise to hide away."

Hercules thought Li Bai was angry with him and quickly apologized. Seeing that the other party's eyes were getting worse and worse, he quickly changed the subject and returned to the main business, and said, "There are already ready over there. Let's go witness the miracle with me! We might be able to see the gods, the real gods."

This is his main purpose of intercepting Li Bai from Djibouti halfway, not just his senior membership of the other party's "Saints Association".

"Okay! Then take a look."

Li Bai waved at the little red carp. The witch Qingyao only knew that she would be able to eat her whole body, and she didn't even know what day it was today.

"Let's go, sister!"

After all, the young master's most well-behaved little carp always puts out a thought on the young master, and immediately pulls down Sister Qingyao and reminds the young master to summon him.

The little demon Hong Li is just a big monster in the real elixir realm, so he naturally can't help but beat the master to decide to eat a good demon king in the realm of Breaking Tribulation Realm.

But she had a way, just lift her legs and walk away.

"Hey, stinky carp, where are you going? Why don't you eat it anymore? There are also big prawns, delicious big prawns!"

Seeing that the Lizhu domain was about to move with the little demon Hong Li, the demon Qingyao had to take away the big pot of fried sweet shrimp and chased after him in anger.

The rules of heaven and earth in this world are really unfriendly. Even as the demon king who breaks the catastrophe, he will still be restrained and feel very unhappy.

If it were not for Li Bai's glass heart or Hong Li's little demon girl's glass bead field protection, she would probably not be able to maintain her human form for a long time, which is quite inconvenient.

"Young Master!"

Before three breaths, the well-behaved little Hongli came to report, followed by the Qingyao demon girl who was cursing all the way.

This green dragon has always been a bad temper. If it weren't for holding a pot of delicious sweet shrimp in his hand, he might have pounced on him now, turning into a whimpering monster, and asking for compensation without hesitation.

"Go and watch the fun!"

Li Bai turned his head and nodded to Hercules, who was stunned.

"Hercules" friendly reminder: "It's not appropriate to bring them with you? There may be danger!"

Li Bai said with great certainty: "They are in danger!"

Tiezi, be confident and remove the word "maybe".

"Okay! It's okay!"

Hercules shrugged, and he also felt that these two girls were not simple.

At least for the chef industry, they are really dangerous.

The news of French chef Mark, invited by the "Saints Association", entered the hospital for rescue, which reached his ears early in the morning.

Hercules took Li Bai and two witches on an electric sightseeing car and soon arrived in front of a mound.

Nearly one-third of the mound, which was originally hemispherical, was dug up, revealing a tall stone temple.

After countless years, the stone hall, which had not seen too many weathering traces, was still well preserved under the burial of sand and soil. Even the rectangular stone bricks cut into uniform sizes were accurately fitted together, with clear edges and corners. Several whole stone pillars steadily supported the huge triangular arch.

"According to C14 inspection, the stone temple was built around 2000 BC..."

Hercules Enzo Camillo was about to continue speaking, when an electronic ringtone suddenly rang out on his body. He took out his cell phone that was ringing, glanced at the screen, frowned immediately, and said to himself: "It's that Indian, has he finally figured it out?"

Seeing Li Bai's inquiring gaze, Hercules immediately claimed guilty and said, "Sorry, it was the 'toxic' saint Jaharal Choudhury who came to me, I'll talk to him first."

As he said that, he patted Li Bai on the shoulder and ran away with his cell phone.

The "Saints Association" is now divided into three factions, "Strength", "Music" and "Speech" sect, which is against the other faction's "magic", "witchcraft" and "weapons". At the same time, it is both afraid of and win over the non-aligned "Frost" and "Vior" saints.

The "poisonous" saint is the Indian Haral Choudhury. He has his own snare and doesn't know what he is fiddling with all day long.

When you swipe the answer key, the phone screen flashes, and it turns into a video dynamic screen.

The "Virus" Saint sent a video call. Hercules didn't think much about it. He thought the Indian was going to have a face-to-face conversation. At first glance, he almost threw his phone out of the atmosphere.

"Damn, Jaharal, you've been too much!"

On the phone screen, a terrifying face was grinning at Hercules and making a strange roar.

"Aowu...ao...ah..."

The face could not find a normal human face. There were several ulcers and abscesses. One cheek was completely opened until the ears. You could see white teeth and blood-red eyes moving up and down and left without target, as if looking for something, and making some unconscious and terrifying sounds.

"F*K, Jaharal, today is not Halloween. Did you get rid of your brain? You made yourself look like a ghost? Well, your pretending to be a ghost has successfully scared me. Goodbye! F*K!"

Hercules, who was angry and embarrassed, sweared again and hung up the call.

Then he returned to Li Bai in anger.

"??What's the situation with Lao Jia?"

Li Bai looked bad when he saw Hercules.

Hercules said angrily: "It's okay, this guy has gone too far with poison, poisoning his brain, and is pretending to be crazy and stupid!"

This uncontrollable Indian will sooner or later be deprived of the position of the saints.

"'Hercules', it's your turn!"

Someone was shouting in the direction of the gate of the stone hall.

"Here you come! Li Bai, follow me closely!"

Hercules immediately threw the Indian who was pretending to be a ghost and trotted into the stone hall.

There is a pair of bronze doors at the entrance of the stone hall, which are completely open at this moment. Even though they have been sealed by thick sand for thousands of years, they have not been dug up for long, and they oxidize and deteriorate quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally golden surface is immediately occupied by ugly patina and quickly becomes mottled.

The entrance of the stone hall buried inside the sandy mound is laid with wires and lighting equipment. When you step in, you don’t feel any dimness at all. It seems as if the lights are bright during the day, and it is even brighter than outside.

Due to timely protection, most of the murals inside the stone hall were preserved. Except for the slight changes in color, they were basically in good condition.

Seven "saints" gathered on a stone wall.

Even if it is divided into three factions, mainly two small groups of main interests, the attitudes of all people and even all saints are consistent, seeking common ground while reserving differences and facing each other.

There are no factions in D, and there are all kinds of strange things. No matter what kind of organization it is, there are factions where there are people. The interests determine the position. The saints either join forces or target each other. In fact, they all feel like a mirror in their hearts.

"This mural is a door, just at the point of stress, and bears important loads, cannot be cut or blasted, otherwise the entire hall will collapse."

An expert-looking man was holding a flashlight and shining the stone wall that could not be found. The exquisite murals on it were telling the origin of this stone temple and how prehistoric humans built it.

Not only paintings, but also many characters, which are exactly the same as the clay boards found by Li Bai from the treasure land of the African tyrant warlord Langton Hockville Manor.

“How should we get in?”

The "Frost" Saint Chuanket (tractor) of the "Saints Society" asked everyone the questions.

Although the two factions are together, they are both concerned and calculating, and the atmosphere is stiff. It is more appropriate for the saints with neutral positions to take the lead in breaking the atmosphere.

"Uh! It's best to lift, yes, lift up!"

The expert in charge of the excavation of the stone palace made a lifting move, and shone the flashlight on the tops of the left and right ends of the mural, and then said: "There are two locking mechanisms there. Once it is pushed up, it will form a new force point with the mural."
Chapter completed!