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Chapter 197 It's not too late to go

Although the protagonists are two cats.

But this scene is still rarely inappropriate!

When Xu Xu stuck his head in, Qian Qian glanced back as if he was sensing something, and grinned at Xu Xu in a demonstration. Xu Xu immediately retracted his head in fear. [Search for the latest updates here]

The old black cat Mian Mian followed Yong Hansheng and was killed in the sea of ​​​​blood in the Hundred Years War. He himself has spirituality. It is allowed that such an ordinary evil ghost cannot even muster the slightest courage to resist when facing the old black cat.

Xu Xu retreated outside the door, remembering the boss's order not to disturb Mian Qian, so he quickly called Yong Bowen: "Boss, come on, your Mian Mian is raping the white cat there!"

When Yong Bowen heard it for the first time, he was shocked. He really thought of it. He immediately jumped up and told Aliyun that he had found cotton, and was about to rush to the company. But after thinking about it, he smiled and sat down again.

Aliyun had just stood up and was about to go downstairs with Yong Bowen. When she saw Yong Bowen spinning around, he sat back on the sofa, with a wicked smile on his face, and asked in confusion: "What?"

"It's okay, Mian Mian is at the company. He hasn't gone anywhere. Huajian is also there. Don't worry, we'll go there after a while!" Yong Bowen thought to himself, it's best if Mian Mian doesn't understand how close he is to this white cat.

The feeling came from two banned consciousnesses. They only thought it was a good impression of the white cat itself, and then they couldn't help but fuck the white cat first and then oo, and then they were sealed in the white cat.

If the spiritual consciousness of Huajian in the cat's body kills himself in a fit of anger, then it will be over and he will be relieved. Otherwise, if he is asked to kill Huajian directly, he really can't do it. Anyway, as long as he makes sure that neither Cotton nor Huajian escapes.

The scope of control is enough. The third master's uncle also said that Huiguo's consciousness was tightly sealed in Mian Mian's life orifice, making it impossible to escape.

Aliyun looked at Yong Bowen suspiciously, "Why aren't you in a hurry? What bad ideas are you planning?"

"As long as you know it's not lost, there's nothing to worry about." Yong Bowen said vaguely and immediately changed the subject, "Come on, Sister Xiaoyun, let's discuss the battle plan against Gandharva City."

The uncle of the third master suggested that Yong Bowen wait for the master from Gandharva City to come back and start a pot. After Yong Bowen thought about it again and again, he felt that this plan was quite good. Otherwise, if he let the master go, there would be continuous troubles in the future.

, if we can catch them all in one fell swoop, we will at least be able to avoid being disturbed by the tribulation for a considerable period of time.

From He Nan's mouth, Yong Bowen already knew that the ten departments of the outer sect of the Shiluan Jie had considerable autonomy in their actions. The inner sect headquarters usually did not interfere with the actions of each department. As long as the orders issued would be resolutely implemented, there would be no problem.

.The ten departments of the outer sect and the inner sect will not contact each other if there is nothing going on.

Originally, Yong Bowen was a little worried about taking over all the Gandharvas, including his master, and felt that his strength was somewhat lacking. However, after receiving two layout plans passed down from his uncle, the third master, he changed his mind and felt that

Maybe that works too.

What gave him confidence was the composition of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Judging from the layout diagram, the world is now fully capable of producing the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Of course, Yong Bowen didn't have any in-depth research on puppets, so he had to contact Gu Xijiang later. He planned to set up a special research team to analyze and study the Yellow Turban Hercules, hoping to come up with the finished product in the shortest possible time.

You need professionals from Wuhuapai.

According to He Di, the gandharva city guru will return to hell in about a month, which is one month after Yongbo Wenman is full.

However, Yong Bowen limited himself to half a month. If he could not produce the finished product of the Yellow Turban Warriors within half a month and form an advantageous scale, he would raid the capital of Fire Tree and go straight to Dark Light Peak according to the original plan. , first eliminate the remaining monks in Gandharva City, and then set a trap to wait for the master to return and throw himself into the trap.

Of course, the shortcoming of this plan is that we don’t know whether the master left any spells to monitor before he left. If he left this trick, then Yong Bowen’s method will undoubtedly be a warning. If the master thinks about his superior skills, he is afraid He won't go back to hell alone to save someone.

"Don't change the subject. You just want to wait for Mian Mian to do something and then it will be over!"

The two were childhood sweethearts, especially Ailiyun, who had been looking at Yong Bowen without blinking for more than ten years. Basically, Yong Bowen knew what kind of shit he was going to poop as soon as he stuck his butt out. How could he not guess with such little tricks? arrive?

"Yes, no matter what Huajian said, he saved my life. I was embarrassed to do it myself." Yong Bowen answered matter-of-factly, without any sense of guilt about repaying kindness with enmity. After all, Huajian was asking for it by saving him. At that time, Huajian's spiritual consciousness is still firmly sealed in Yong Bowen's spiritual platform. If Yong Bowen dies, her only choice is to be reincarnated again, which will waste a lot of time. So Yong Bowen thinks he has inherited Huajian However, if you want to regard him as a savior because of this, it is not necessary. If you want to strictly describe it, he is probably similar to a comrade who has shared life and death.

"In this case, let's study the layout of the Yellow Turban Warriors first. Can you copy that diagram?"

Aliyun also sat back on the sofa and asked with some worry: "What if Cotton doesn't do that kind of thing?"

"Then teach Mian Mian a lesson, and then bring out Huajian's spiritual consciousness. First, find a USB flash drive and put it aside." Yong Bowen had already made a good plan just now, "I can copy the composition, but I have to There are dozens of drawings, and I can’t finish them in a while.”

So Celestial Master Yongda and Senior Sister Ai sat on the sofa at home and had a friendly and frank exchange of views on the plan to raid the Fire Tree Capital and Dark Light Peak, and modified and improved it based on the loopholes and deficiencies in the plan.

This discussion lasted for more than three hours. The two of them were really tired of talking, so they simply packed up and went straight to the company headquarters, which was the small building that Yong Bowen first bought.

Although the company's scale and business have expanded rapidly in recent times, this small building is still sufficient for the time being, and Yong Bowen has no plans to change places. However, Zhang Jingjing has opinions on this, and believes that with the current scale of the company, such a small building is not suitable. The floor committee member really lost his position and was too low-class, so he insisted on moving. After negotiations and dazzling capital operations, Zhang Jingjing seemed to be one of the most important core players in the company, and her opinion was just that. It seemed very weighty, and at least it won the response of many people. It’s just that the real boss didn’t say anything, so no matter how weighty the opinion was, it was just like having no opinion at all.
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