"Xie, assist the head of state!" The fat man trembled and gave an order. In fact, he didn't need to say anything. As soon as Parchi and others got angry, Leng Ping and Dai Yun had already ducked to the side of Miao Qingfeng, forming a cornering force.

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"Be good, Zhuzhu! Mr. Stephen, don't move yet! Mr. Nalen, you'd better be good! Let them fight for a while, and then don't interfere if you can. The situation where trapped beasts are fighting is the most deadly!" Mr. Mai asked Wei Wei again!

The three people participating in the battle winked and persuaded.

At this time, the little girl was still sitting on the seat, her eyes flashing and she didn't know what she was thinking; the handsome old man was nervous, watching the battle between top players, and mentally evaluating his chances of survival after participating in the war; Pohora Duoduo

The leader has basically seen clearly the conspiracy of the McCanns, and also understands the danger faced by Chino's top management. He is ready to go, but he is still hesitant.

Mai Sang finished the arrangements by himself and had no time to confirm the results, so he fixed his eyes on Cong An. At this time, the senior official in charge of the economy in Chino was uncharacteristically tall and straight.

During this period, he even showed his master's demeanor, and the pressure he unleashed was not even inferior to that of Parch.

"How... did you find me?" Cong An asked curiously, turning a blind eye to the battle on the other side. Perhaps because his identity had been exposed, his expression changed slightly when he spoke, and his eyebrows rose unconsciously.

, eyes widened, and several wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"Ao Zhi was exposed too early! He shouldn't have participated in the assassination of me, and then dealt with my mother after showing his flaws. But if McCann showed his trump card so easily, then

Isn't that too stupid? Therefore, there is definitely someone else behind Aozhi!" The fat man gradually calmed down and told the truth.

"Then what? How do you know it's not Le Dan?" Cong'an asked, not satisfied.

"You're actually very clever at playing tricks under the light. The closer you are to McCann on the surface, the less likely someone who is afraid of war is a spy." Mai Sang nodded in approval and added: "But at the same time, the more likely he is to look like a spy.

The more often they are misunderstood..."

"The most important thing is that the dishes brought out by Chino are not poisonous in themselves. The poison that Ao Zhizhi was poisoned by was given later, and you were the only one who had physical contact with him at that time!" the fat man added.

"That's it..." Cong An showed a satisfied smile, nodded and sighed: "They say you are calm in situations, good at analysis and observant, and you are indeed well-deserved!"

"Hehe! You've thanked me!" Mai Sang said with a smile: "I have said everything, can you also treat me with sincerity? For example, who are you? Are you an insider planted by the McCann government, or an association of physicians?

A lackey, or a puppet sent by a foreign race?!"

"I haven't been in Chino for a long time. I only report to the head of state Bolken!" Cong'an pondered for a moment and replied softly.

"Oh..." The fat man squinted his eyes and looked at the other person for a while, then murmured: "Then you are not really Cong'an at all. This mask is so exquisite that it can fool everyone!"

"Haha! Even the best mask is uncomfortable to wear, but you probably won't be able to see my true face today. If you are lucky enough to survive, there should be another chance to meet me in the future!" Cong An responded with a smile.

"You, please don't be rough with me. I am the sworn brother of the Third Young Master of the Bolken Head of State..." The fat man felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly revealed his identity.

"Even Nathan himself, I will kill him without fail! I'm offended!" Cong'an's face suddenly turned cold, and as soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and rained down fire.

For some reason, Mai Sang vaguely noticed a familiar feeling from the other party, but he had no time to think about it at the moment and hurriedly released a green protective shield to protect himself.

"Use a wooden barrier to resist fire attacks. Is this how Master Gongzhuang taught you?!" Cong An curled his lips, feeling deeply disappointed.

Sure enough, the green barrier burst into flames the moment it encountered fire, and was about to turn into ashes.

"Many people say that you hide your secrets. Now it seems that you are just a piece of garbage. You should die! Alas!" Cong An increased his energy output with regret.

Something strange happened.

The green barrier did not dissipate, but was burned into a green light in the raging flames. The light flickered, as if it was gathering strength. Suddenly, a fireball wrapped in a green halo shot out, straight into the sky.

Bencong'an.

"Ha?!" Cong'an was shocked. He couldn't dodge, so he had to release a wall of fire to resist.

"Boom!" Rain of fire splashed, and Cong An flew backwards. He staggered a few steps before he could regain his footing. There were traces of smoke and fire all over his body, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

"Boy, now leave it to Master Mai to tell me who is the rubbish?!" The fat man succeeded with one move and was very proud of himself.

This guy practiced in Otelina's incense array for a few days, and he temporarily suppressed the alien energy in his lower abdominal dantian, so that he would not act recklessly. And his subsequent trip to the phantom world gave him a great blessing.

It was still the same Fuyao Heavenly Stairs that required a huge price to climb each level. With Nana's full support, Fatty reached the seventh level this time. It was here that he found a hairline that the woman had described.

An inconspicuous little box.

It was a bitterly cold place, with no grass growing, and the biting cold wind polished the only giant rock until it was as bright as a mirror. The small box was between the cracks in the rocks.

Following Nana's instructions, Mai Sang made a fingerprint and clicked on it. The next moment he was sucked into a dark space, "It's better than garbage! Thirty years!" A vague and disdainful voice.

After the sound, Fatty completely lost his perception of space and time.

He wanted to retort, but he couldn't speak; he wanted to look around, but he couldn't tell whether his eyes were open or closed...it was too dark; he struggled desperately to take a few steps, and then he realized that except for practicing the posture of meditation, he didn't do anything at all.

Unable to move; there was no smell, no trace of air flow, everything seemed to have stopped, Mr. Mai could not even hear his own breathing. At this time, his sea of ​​consciousness sank into darkness, cutting off all connections.

"I need to go to the toilet...!" Fatty roared in his heart.

After several attempts without any results, Mr. Maisang chose to give up completely. "It's really a good place to practice, because you can't do anything else! Bah!" He cursed secretly, calmed down, and started exercising.

Attention.

Strangely enough, the movement of energy in the body made Fatty feel very comfortable, and he also had the opportunity to recall all the experience and memory of the techniques over the past year.

"Well, it's interesting. This is the so-called mastery... It's a pity that the source of energy is mainly provided by the elemental brothers, and it's not as good as my own..." Mr. Mai was secretly happy but also regretful.

At this moment, he felt that vortices began to appear in the ten key acupuncture points in his body's blood vessels, slowly sucking in the energy of the elemental kings.

Wood is attached to the head, fire is attached to the shoulders, earth returns to the chest, gold enters the ribs, water returns to the waist; wind is attached to the meridians, thunder is attached to the feet, electricity joins the legs, light reflects on the palms, and the poison actually chooses to be alienated

Dantian occupied by energy.

"It's better not to know where the Hun Lingzhu and Yuan Neng will arrange it. Let's talk about it later! Anyway, Jin and Shui Lingzhu have not been found yet, and the Poison Lingzhu is the enemy, so there is plenty of time to think about it!" The fat man convinced himself and was ecstatic at the same time. He
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