"The boy whose name is Tiema? Yes, my subordinate remembers it." Yingquan nodded vigorously and engraved the name into his heart. Lan Hai waved his hand and asked him to leave to do business. Then he said: "Zou Jiu, arrange the people of the Feng Clan well and let them settle down as soon as possible. This time he gained a lot. After checking and entering the warehouse, he should be able to support us for a long time. So spend where you should spend money, and don't need to hide it."

"Yes, sir, please rest assured. I know what to do." Zou Jiu agreed confidently. He started out as a businessman and served as deputy station manager of the No. 362 trading station for several years. He has long been very familiar with these civil affairs affairs and will never make any mistakes.

The person in charge of the civil and military avenues was instructed and immediately took action to go and work hard. After Lan Hai issued the order, he left nothing. He carried his hands on his back and leisurely returned to the Wushen Mansion located in the center of Lan Wu City.

It has been seven or eight days since it was taken from the Red Wolf Martial God. Although the appearance of the mansion has not changed, the inside has been completely different. This vast mansion, which covers an area of ​​at least hundreds of servants. Only this number of servants can maintain the normal operation of such a large mansion. However, after Lan Hai became its owner, it closed all the independent courtyards in the mansion and only retained a three-story villa as its residence. There were not so many rooms to clean up, nor so many chores to do, so naturally there was no need for so many servants. Except for the five or six most capable people, Lan Hai dismissed them all. So now, it seems deserted at night.

Magnetic field power is a very powerful supernatural energy that can strengthen the life functions of the human body to an almost incredible super-desperate realm. Especially a truly martial god-level powerful man like Blue Ocean, even if he does not bring any dry food and water, he will not be difficult to hike through the Death Desert without any dry food and water. He can still stay awake for a long time and still be able to handle various matters of all sizes and big things.

However, even though he has the title of "Martial God", he is still human and still has various desires, hobbies, and physiological needs of people. Of course, he also likes food, wine and beauties. However, Lan Hai has always had a strong self-control and strong perseverance. When he was in high school, the school held a sports meeting. Lan Hai won the last place in the long-distance running competition. He learned from his mistakes and got up at 6 a.m. every day to exercise, and completely quit the hobby of playing online games in junior high school. After two years of persistence, he finally participated in the long-distance running competition again in his third year of high school and won the first place outside.

Today, things have changed, and the situations and circumstances between the two cannot be copied. However, for now, Lan Hai knew that his career was just in its infancy, and now he couldn't wait to enjoy it. In the end, he would only continue to corrupt and fall, becoming a garbage waste - just like the ridiculous master who claimed to be the Son of God and his younger brother occupied the Qinhuai River and couldn't wait to claim that he had established a kingdom of earth and heaven, closed the door and ruled the kingdom without striving, and finally starved to death under the siege of the army.

Therefore, although Lan Hai actually has the conditions to enjoy almost everything he wants to enjoy. But if you think seriously, his current life is no different from that of a monk, and he is the same pure heart and desireless.

Following the pebbled path, he walked outside the small villa where he lived, Lan Hai reached out and twisted the door lock. However, as soon as his five fingers hit the door panel, a feeling similar to the impact of electric current suddenly surged up without warning, and it had spread throughout his body in an instant, making Lan Hai feel numb. Of course, this is not someone installed high-voltage electricity on the door to assassinate Lan Hai. Moreover, even if someone really did this, it was no big deal. With Lan Hai's current physical fitness, even if it was a one million volt high-voltage electric shock, he only used it as a massage. So this numb feeling like an electric shock was actually a warning from the mind instinctively detecting that there was a danger in the villa and automatically issued a warning to the body.

Danger? What kind of danger is it? At this moment, the feeling of Blue Ocean is almost the same as when he first met the Big Sword Martial God. However, the Big Sword Martial God is the most powerful person who can be listed on the list of the "Top Ten Martial Gods" on the earth. Could it be that... At this moment, there is also another strong person in the villa who is qualified to squeeze in on the "Top Ten Martial Gods"?

This was quite interesting. Lan Hai's eyes lit up. Without any hesitation, he turned the door lock and pushed forward. The door naturally opened, showing a small dark living room inside. There was a circle of sofas in the middle of the living room, with a burly figure now sitting on the sofa with his back facing the door. He was holding a glass of red wine on his right hand exposed outside the sofa. The wine in the glass was as bright as blood, and it was shaking slightly.

"Ah, Blue Ocean Martial God, you are finally back. You know, I have been waiting for you for several hours. It's such a boring time. Fortunately, there are this 4996 Bordeaux wine. I have to say, Blue Ocean Martial God, there are really many good things here."

His voice was low, but his tone was a little frivolous. At the same time, there was a certain charm between the words, which could easily eliminate and resolve the other party's hostility. Although he knew that Lan Hai had reached less than five steps away from him, he seemed to have stood up unintentionally. He just raised his wine glass and asked, "How is it, Lan Hai Martial God, do you want to have a glass too?"

Lan Hai felt more and more interesting. He smiled and said, "This wine seems to be mine. Do you treat me with my stuff?"

"Why pay attention to that kind of small thing, the Blue Sea Martial God." The uninvited guest raised his wine glass and took a sip, and said leisurely: "Anyway, it was just something you snatched from the Red Wolf Martial God. After you snatch it, you don't move it, just put it there as a decoration and let it fall into dust. Isn't it a waste? I'll help you open it for the best of your own things."

"Hey. You're very good at speaking." Lan Hai did not try to turn on the lights in the room. Because he could feel that the power supply had been cut off. Moreover, although this level of darkness would also be hindered, he would not be able to reach out to see his five fingers. The reason why the uninvited guest was hidden in the darkness was that the symbolic meaning was greater than the essence.

Lan Hai shook her head sneered, walked over to the other side of the sofa, and sat down safely facing the uninvited guest. In the darkness, she couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like. She only knew that the other person was wearing a black windbreaker. There were countless hollow golden patterns on the collars on the left and right sides of the windbreaker. It was real gold, not just silk thread dyed in gold. From this point of view alone, the other person must have a luxury and rich origin. Lan Hai raised his eyebrows lightly, crossed his fingers in front of his chest, and asked in a voice: "So, who are you?"

"Is this the name below..." The uninvited guest raised his hand, touched the beard on his lips that was neatly decorated, and smiled: "The Blue Sea Martial God can be called "The Thirteenth Taibao."

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Chapter completed!