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Chapter 216 The altar

At this time, a barrage came from Suning's live broadcast room. The barrage sent out was a golden special effect. The font is still his. It is a super high note body. This is a symbol of super V membership.

[What are you doing when you stand aside? Get closer, I will give you ten starships.]

A viewer with the id of "One Sword Level 999" said, revealing a sense of pride between the lines.

【666, worship the boss.】

[Big guy, do you still lack leg pendants? I think I am quite suitable.]

[Take tea and cigarettes to the boss.]

Suning took a breath, the super V-strong man was so terrifying. The live broadcast room is coming, and he must perform better!

Li Bumian was still talking about it in a long time, drawing cakes for everyone in the hall.

"Although it's a bit too early now, our group is people-oriented and everything is considered for employees. A group meeting will be held on the first day of each month to offer birthday wishes to every employee who has passed away. There will be dividends based on performance at the end of each year, and there will be a big turntable to draw. I will draw my Kirin ship once after the Gu family hunting this time."

Li Bumian said lightly, a group of Southern Region’s demons sounded as excited as if they were hit with chicken blood. Is it too generous torture the Pavilion Master?

There was a black line on the forehead of the Yin-Yang Sect Master. The Kirin ship was given to the Blood-Borrowing Pavilion Master, but he unexpectedly was used as a prize for the turntable...

"Of course, this is just a small part of the group's many benefits. The most important point is that every Jiazi year our group will select outstanding employees. Everyone in the group is qualified. Those who are selected can receive guidance from me, Li, or inheritance."

Li Bumian said indifferently.

boom!

Everyone present was as if they were struck by lightning, and the inheritance of the Pavilion Master was tortured by blood? How awesome is that? Some juniors who followed the sect to gain knowledge in the field have turned on the automatic brain-supplement mode, and their breathing has become heavy. They began to fantasize about the scene of bombing out of the huge pit of thousands of miles with one move, killing three Void Refining Cultivators while chatting and laughing, and pretending to be like clouds and rain.

Lin Ye, who was silently watching Li Bumian, raised his eyebrows and pondered in his heart. A person like the Blood-Born Pavilion Master, with his courage and talent alone, may be able to dominate wherever he walks out of the Wufeng Continent.

Han Yang on the president's desk felt a little embarrassed. If this strongest lord system was placed on Li Bumian, it would definitely be easier to use than himself.

What Han Yang didn't know was that Li Bumian was completely disliked by the system, and that kind of external objects would only limit his own talents.

Seeing that the welfare was almost done, Li Bumian should formulate detailed rules and regulations next.

"No rules cannot be achieved, otherwise no matter how powerful the organization is, it will be a mob. Next, we will start to explain some rules within the group... (Omit one thousand words.)"

Sweat was seeping from Suning's forehead, and the blood was traumatizing the Pavilion Master to talk about the serious matter. Although there was a tycoon who wanted to sweep ten starships, how could he get closer?

【Tsk, why haven’t you moved yet?】

I don’t know how far away from Wufeng Continent.

This is a huge palace standing in the vast starry sky. From the transparent glass floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see dazzling planetary bodies, which are beautiful and fascinating.

In a huge bathhouse in the palace, countless petals that are indescribable are soaked in the bathhouse, and a strong fragrance comes from it.

A woman with skin as snow as her skin, her jade body was beautiful, and she was no less than Nie Xiaorou. Her eyelashes were shining like ice and snow, and her azure-like eyes were as breathtaking as the most precious sapphire. She looked at the holographic three-dimensional projection in front of her and felt a little fun. She was a super V member with the ID of "One Sword Level 999".

The woman's hair was extremely long, several times taller than others. Her waterfall-like silver hair was scattered throughout the palace. Dozens or hundreds of maids were meticulously and patiently taking care of her long hair, which shows her status and identity.

"Miss, this man is so handsome."

A maid looked at the holographic projection and felt a little moved, but she didn't dare to think about it, so she immediately gave up her thoughts.

"Yes, but it seems that there are only low-level planes, but unfortunately they are a little weaker, otherwise they would be worthy of me."

The silver-haired woman looked at Li Bumian in the holographic projection and showed a meditative look.

What the silver-haired woman didn't know was that if she thought the sword master on the low-level plane, if she was at her peak, she would kill her whole family and chat and laugh...

"Miss, but your fiancé..."

A maid reminded the woman.

"Stop talking, that man has good appearance, strength and background, but he doesn't give me the feeling I want."

The silver-haired woman said calmly.

"Feel?"

The maid asked curiously.

"It's just the feeling of a deer bumping around."

The silver-haired woman nodded and said seriously.

The maid smiled softly and stopped talking. She was afraid that there were not many people in the world who could make the lady rush around.

The woman was a little impatient and continued to post barrage, urging Suning.

【speed.】

On Wufeng Continent, Suning dared not neglect the meeting hall within the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, so he took the initiative to make a gift.

At this time, Lan Mei was bringing a pot of tea and making it for Li Bumian.

But Suning snatched it away.

"Hehe, let me do it."

Suning snatched Lan Zhu's teapot and said with a smile.

Lan Meifeng's eyes widened and bit her little hand in surprise.

Taking advantage of the time when Li Bumian was speaking, Suning sneaked to Li Bumian's side and carefully poured tea for Li Bumian's teacup.

Li Bumian glanced at Suning, not knowing what plane this guy was doing, but he didn't care and continued to explain some of the rules and regulations of the Bloody Spurs group.

At this time, Suning was next to Li Bumian, scanning Li Bumian in all directions, bringing benefits to the vast number of wolf friends in the world. At this time, his popularity in the live broadcast room had soared to one million and was still growing.

"Is the Master of Bloody Spurring Pavilion really handsome? I love you so much!"

Suning smirked and loved Li Bumian so much that he decided to stay by Li Bumian's side and stay at the same person to gain benefits.

【Looking up close... so handsome!】

【My sexual orientation is normal, I am hard.】

【Listen lick lick lick lick lick.】

In the palace that is not far away from Wufeng Continent.

The silver-haired woman was a little shocked.

Because the silver-haired woman is a super V member of Wanjie Live Platform, both the picture and sound quality are the top feeling. At this point, it looks like Li Bumian is right in front of her, no more than an arm.

The silver-haired woman looked at Li Bumian's face and was stunned for a moment, and even forgot about giving gifts to Suning with her waist.

The silver-haired woman subconsciously stretched out her slender white fingers and touched Li Bumian's left cheek, but she felt a phantom, passing through it directly.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Demon Sect in Wufeng Continent.

"The above are the specific rules and regulations and flow..."

Li Bumian suddenly paused when he was halfway through his words.

Everyone was shocked, was there something happened?

Li Bumian touched his left cheek, as if he had felt something.

The extremely distant silver-haired woman's heart trembled, and her heartbeat was almost beaten. She felt the feeling of a deer bumping around...

On the road of Wufeng.

"What's wrong with the Pavilion Master?"

Zhuge Ran asked with some concern.

Li Bumian put down his hand, and he felt a little puzzled, not knowing what had just happened, but there was a subtle feeling in the dark.

"Just a bug."

After Li Bumian said that, he stood up, brushed his sleeves, and said to everyone in the hall: "The above is the rules and regulations of the Blood-Borrowing Group. I now announce that after the Gu family hunts, I will connect with the Gu family. At that time, when attacking the Senluo Sword Lord, drag the Senluo Sword Lord... off the altar!"

Dragging down the altar... Everyone repeated these words in their hearts, feeling the impulse of passion! They are challenging... God!

"Drag down the altar!"

Zhuge Ran agreed.

"Drag down the altar! Drag down the altar!"

For a moment, there were constant responses in the hall, and only a group of time travelers stood still, feeling speechless, and felt like they had entered the pyramid scheme organization.

However, Li Bumian looked at the scene in the hall and smiled knowingly. He thought of the words, the one who drew the sword with his body, Wufeng Supreme... He was about to settle the sword.

Wufeng Continent is far away.

The silver-haired woman had a slim breast and seemed to be in a bad mood, but she immediately laughed.

"Word? How dare you say that I, Mr. Xia, are a bug?"

The silver-haired woman gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, the maids knelt down one after another, "Miss to calm down..."

The silver-haired woman let out a long sigh and looked at Li Bumian in the holographic projection. Her eyes turned and she bit her red lips lightly, and suddenly she felt like she couldn't let go of her love.

"You are mine..."

The silver-haired woman tightened her fists and said.
Chapter completed!
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