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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters the eve of the storm

When Rafael and others heard this, they felt a little startled, and they were even more afraid of Mr. D.

Even the inside information about the senior Chinese executives only knew that the old man sent his secretary to attend the ceremony, but Mr. D was able to use more accurate information to know that the old man would go in person.

You can imagine how terrible Mr. D's identity is.

"At that time, it will be our chance." Elder Bishop continued, "If Gu Feng does not attend the ceremony, he will definitely be separated from the old man. Without the protection of the Huaxia Dragon Group, the Feilong Special Forces and the Inner Service Agents, we will take advantage of the situation and it will be easy to seize him! However, Gu Feng is the boss behind the tea company, and he will probably attend the ceremony in 100% of the time. In that case, we will take advantage of the opportunity created by Mr. D. After entering, we will have the opportunity, and the first goal is Gu Feng. However, in this way, even if we succeed, we will make a big fuss at the ceremony where the old man participates, and we will definitely become the official wanted personnel of China. The retreat route must be arranged in advance."

"There won't be any problem with Mr. D, right? We use him like this, using Mr. D's methods and his understanding of us, I'm afraid we won't let us leave China easily!" Rafar hesitated and expressed concern.

"Well, this worry makes sense. We must be careful about Mr. D. I will be prepared. But on the other hand, we try not to offend Mr. D. In China, offending the official first and then offending Mr. D who knows us very well is extremely unwise. I will arrange for someone to curse the old man. Whether it succeeds or not, I will tell Mr. D that he succeeds. Anyway, the power of the curse will not be revealed for a while." Elder Bishop said.

Bishop said, "The biggest trouble now is that ancient style. According to Rafael, that guy can control a broom, so we must block him indoors and not give him a chance to fly. Otherwise, even if we send out many people, he will fly away. We can only watch. Are there any better ways for you?"

Bishop said, everyone looked depressed.

Yes! This is the biggest problem.

The ancient style of flying broom is so flexible.

In China, they cannot use helicopters casually. Even if they win, they will be difficult to stop them.

"If we just want to kill him, we can prepare some rockets and other things to snipe him from the ground. But if we want to capture him alive... this method will probably not work!" Gejill shook his head and expressed helplessness.

"Sniper?" Bishop's eyes lit up, "Good idea! Hehe! That's it! Rafal, in order to reduce the chance of exposure, we have been living in your little girlfriend's house these few days and not going out, right?"

Bishop obviously had plans in his mind and smiled much more relaxed. The topic changed.

Rafal was a little curious, but Elder Bishop had no interest in continuing to talk, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He only knew that although their power in China could not be compared with Europe, it was much stronger than it seemed on the surface.

Elder Bishop is so confident that he must have made good arrangements.

"Don't worry, elder, there will be no problem living here. As long as we promise to take her to immigrate to France, that stupid woman, even if she sells her to a brothel, she will happily count the money for us." Rafael said.

...

Sansheng Pavilion.

In front of the ancient style, piles of wild medicinal herbs were piled up like mountains; in the corners of the house, there were even tannine-good sheepskin, piles of them, and they were piled up.

The whole room was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs and various charred strange smells.

On the stone table, three special crucibles were placed side by side at a certain distance, and they were all burning in a rush. There was no idea of ​​the medicinal herbs inside, and the "gurgling" sounded, and the purple liquid was filled with smoke.

Gu Feng reached out and took a box of powder from the side.

This powdery existence was also extracted by him by himself using wild medicinal materials.

At this time, I twist it casually, pinch it up and put it into the green medicinal solution in the crucible.

Bang!

Bang!

boom!

Two of them were filled with smoke and purple liquid rolling, turning into a transparent shape.

The last one exploded immediately at the moment the powder was placed.

Gu Feng took action in time, and a gust of wind blows away the exploded powder to prevent it from splashing into the crucible next to it.

Then, he reached out and took out several special containers and put away the medicinal liquid in the two successful crucibles.

During the whole process, no matter whether it is success or failure, Gu Feng was not surprised.

Two days later, the room full of medicinal herbs had become empty.

Gu Feng raised his head and took a bottle of small magic rehabilitation agent, holding a meditation stone in his hand. After resting for a long time, he got up and cut the sheepskins one by one, took out the treasured blood of the monster, and began to write inscriptions on the sheepskins.

In a blink of an eye, another four days passed, and the thick pile of sheepskin also disappeared.

In the whole room, there were only piles of burnt sheepskin, half-refined medicinal materials... and the strange smell in the air, even opening the window for ventilation, or even the wind gusts, could not be eliminated.

Gu Feng's face was tired, but he had a satisfied smile.

In Sansheng Pavilion, because Mr. Zhou is here, the guards are three layers inside and three layers outside, so there is no need to worry about the undead skeleton attacking; at the same time, there is no need to worry about the Su family coming here to cause trouble for themselves.

Therefore, Gu Feng took advantage of this rare time to ask Shi Taishan for a batch of supplies to refine magic potions and magic scrolls in a crazily manner.

Gu Feng knew that he had killed Wang Helai, killed people and abandoned corpses, and used poison to control Su Bingcheng. This was definitely a slap in the face on the Su family.

What's more, the other party has occupied the right to maintain the established rules of the circle and will definitely not let him go.

Mr. Zhou can protect himself for a while, but he cannot let the other party worry so much that he will never take action.

Similarly, as his identity as a magician was exposed, the undead skeleton would never let him go.

These two enemies have to face. Therefore, he can only continuously improve his strength and equipment.

These days, the Gu Feng has gained a lot. Thinking about the batch of supplies stored in the space pendant, Gu Feng is confident that if he encounters the undead skeleton again, even if he doesn't need a broom, it will only take a minute to clean up him.

"Well, tomorrow is the opening ceremony of Gu's Tea Beverage Company. If it goes well, my reputation will definitely increase greatly. Some people are definitely very unhappy to see this scene. I have a premonition that tomorrow will definitely be a very exciting day."

Gu Feng smiled slightly and began to close his eyes and enter meditation.

He has made sufficient preparations, and next, he needs to accumulate energy and adjust his condition to the best.

...

Crunch!

Crunch!

A grape trellis and a bunch of purple grapes are crystal clear and beautiful.

Master Su Si was lying on the rocking chair, shaking up and down while looking at the grapes above his head, but his face was extremely gloomy.

“Is the news reliable?”

"Yes, Fourth Master! We have just received the news that not only Secretary Zhao will attend the ceremony tomorrow, but also Mr. Zhou himself will come over." The pockish face next to him said respectfully.

"Old guy, this is openly going to go against my Su family!" Master Su Si slapped the armrest of the rocking chair and stood up.

He paced back down the grape trellis. When he turned his head, he finally made up his mind and turned around and walked into the villa.

Upstairs, in a spacious room, the decoration is very simple, with no extra furniture and only a wooden bed.

A middle-aged man in gray cloth robe was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed.

Seeing Mr. Su coming in, his eyes, which had been closed, opened, "What? Have you decided? Next month, the Jiuhu Competition will begin. I can't stay here for too long."

The tone of the middle-aged man in a gray cloth robe did not take Master Su seriously.

"I've decided. Please take action tomorrow. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of Gu's Tea Beverage Company. After the ceremony, please take action and kill Gu Feng immediately. Since the old guy doesn't give us face, then don't blame us for slapping him in the face!" Master Su Si's eyes flashed with anger, and his tone was very respectful to the man in the gray robe.

"Let's take action tomorrow? Well! It's best to do this! It's a matter of worry to clean up early. I just happened to see how amazing that kid was. An eighteen-year-old young man is worth your favor to invite me to take action." said the middle-aged man in a gray cloth robe. Obviously, he was quite satisfied with taking action so early.

"Although that boy is only eighteen years old, he is a bit amazing. Maple Leaf and Peacock Villa have suffered losses in his hands one after another. If our family fails again, the family's dignity will be lost. Therefore, I'm asking you to come out of the mountain."

Mr. Su Si always uses "you" to the middle-aged man in gray robe.

Because his identity is really embarrassing. In fact, they are cousins ​​of the same generation, and the Su family is ranked as the fourth brother, and this man in the gray robe is the eighth brother.

In theory, he is the brother of a man in a gray robe.

But because of his talent in ancient martial arts, the man in the gray robe was sent to the ancient martial arts sect by his family with the help of his relationships. He has achieved success in his cultivation. This time, his status in the family became a little transcendent.

Not to mention Master Su, even the old man of the Su family cannot speak to him in an orderly tone.

"Maple Leaf? Humph! Just a killer organization in the secular world, a group of ants! It's not surprising that they failed. As for Peacock Villa, if it was Peacock Villa thirty years ago, I could still be afraid of it. Now, it's just a group of guys who can only look for superiority in the secular world! That ancient style, if I take action tomorrow, I will definitely kill him!"

After the man in gray robe said, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
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