"Is this the ghost-eyed shuffle? It's quite beautiful."

A muffled sound echoed in the room. The owner of the sound's fat hand grabbed the ghost-eyed shuffle fox, making this level seven life squeak. No matter how hard it was, he could not break free from this hand.

Looking upwards along the arms, he is a sturdy and fat woman.

"Sister Bo, you, that gentle, this fox will be pinched to death by you."

A man looked at him sweating from behind, trying to reach out to stop him, but he didn't dare to do so. He could only worry about his hands and feet being shrunk beside him.

"Isn't it just a fox? Why? If you catch it, you will catch it. What's the big deal?"

The fat woman roared disdainfully, and she swayed in the air with the fox in her hand twice. The ghost-eyed shuffle fox obviously couldn't stand her huge force, and even her struggle became weaker.

"Vice President Li, this is what the temple wants. It's hard to explain if you kill it." A man walked into the house. He was the boss of Pingong, Mr. Wen Yanwen.

The fat woman glanced at him sideways and snorted coldly: "I'm called Sister Bo!"

Mr. Wen is more than old as the grandfather of this woman. Faced with such an answer without any respect, he didn't mind at all. Instead, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Sister Bo stopped looking at Mr. Wen, and threw the fainted ghost-eyed shuffle to the person next to her. She walked to the side and sat on the stone pier.

That stone pier is the only one in the whole house, and the rest of the chairs are made of wood.

Mr. Wen came to the chair in the middle and sat down. He took a leisurely tea. While drinking, a pair of fat women said, "Sister Bo, why didn't you President come?"

"No time." The fat woman found a pig's leg from somewhere, and was gnawing her mouth full of oil.

"Then you can make the decision on your president's behalf?" Mr. Wen asked again.

"Yes." Sister Bo answered more simply.

Wen showed up and lowered his head to drink tea, his eyes filled with thoughts.

"Sister Bo, I'll ask for some information. I used to meet your Vice President Leng, and I wonder if he is okay now?"

"Dead."

The current Retail Chamber of Commerce cannot maintain its overall mystery because it is united with Pingong, and many things are well-known. For example, their president is still called the president, and I don’t know whose surname is. The vice president has become Yang He, Li Bo, so what about the former vice president? Who is the person named Leng Ran who has been on the national personal strength list? Where did he go?

Dead? Mr. Wen thought in his mind that maybe this is possible, but how did he die? Is there any conflict with the president? Or, the president is not the president of the previous president? Otherwise, why did he train two new assistants and give up the previous one?

A few minutes later, just as Mr. Wen was thinking about these things, footsteps came from outside, and then an old man with disheveled hair walked in.

Mr. Wen stood up immediately.

This person is also not the director of the Anonymous in the Divine Hall, but he is also the real second-person. He is a big shot who is comparable to the Director of the Anonymous in the field of scientific research.

After Director Anonymous began to turn his focus to practice in the past year, the scientific research on which the temple relies on for survival has been completely controlled by this doctor with a more surnamed Ziche.

He is the second in command of the temple. If the director doesn't say anything, Dr. Ziche's order is the final order. His status is much better than Sister Bo in the Fold Chamber of Commerce. Sister Bo said that she could make a decision on behalf of the president. Mr. Wen held his reservations, but if Dr. Ziche said this, he would believe it ten thousand times.

"Dr. Ziche, please sit down."

The old man nodded, but did not go to sit down, but walked to the middle of the house, where the ghost-eyed shuffle fox and mutated sea buckthorn were bound to the ground. Although they were awake, they were also weak and indifferent.

"The seventh-level ghost-eyed shuffle fox has a level seven life, which is barely enough."

Dr. Ziche said to himself, reaching out to fiddle with the three mutant lives, and no matter how you look, you feel a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Wen looked at it, thinking in his heart whether he had to be satisfied with level 8? But let’s not talk about whether there are level 8 companion ghost-eyed shuffle fox and mutated sea buckthorn tree. Even if there are, it is necessary to join forces with the president and director of the League Central League and his team.

"Old man, how about it? With these things, can you get mature level 8 products?" Sister Bo asked casually at the dirty Dr. Ziche.

Dr. Ziche narrowed his eyes.

He is sloppy, which is good. At his evolutionary level and status, few people are so dirty, but he spends all his time doing research, which is normal.

He is weird, which is not bad. Whether it is his status or status, it determines that he doesn't need to look at other people's faces. He has a bad temper or is weird, which is his unique right.

But this doesn't mean he is stupid and can be bullied.

The two guards who came with Dr. Ziche looked even worse. They directly scolded Sister Bo and asked Sister Bo to pay attention to his words.

Although the temple was also attacked by Genting, the losses were far less than that of the Retail Chamber of Commerce. It has been silent for so many years, which is to accumulate strength and the organizational style is like this.

In their eyes, they look down on the Retail Chamber of Commerce very much.

This arrogance is now being provoked by a fat woman like a pig, so they will naturally not let it go.

"Fight? I like this the most." Sister Bo threw the little pig leg bones to the ground and stood up. The two terrifying balls of flesh on her chest trembled. She reached out to take out two round-headed war hammers from the space. Each one was as huge as a writing table, as fat as hers, and also looked insignificant under the two war hammers.

"Enough!"

Mr. Wen felt that neither Sister Bo nor Dr. Ziche took him seriously. The forces behind them, whether it was the Retail Chamber of Commerce or the Divine Hall, did not take Pin Palace seriously. This can be seen from the previous three parties' joint killing of the ninth-level life. Later, the distribution was that Pin Palace suffered a small loss. After being dissatisfied, the anger accumulated in his heart finally erupted at this time.

"We are allies and we must learn to respect each other. If you think the alliance is unnecessary, then you can withdraw!"

Mr. Wen was almost roaring at the two people with his hands behind his back.

Seeing the two people being a little stunned, his voice lowered, but his tone was still cold: "Don't always feel that their power is amazing. If the president or director thinks so, there is no need to find our little Pingong to join forces. I am bluntly speaking, aren't everyone beaten by the Genting like a dog? They are all fucking dogs, do you still have to bite your hair?"

Sister Bo and Dr. Ziche both glared at Mr. Wen, and the boss of Pingong was not afraid at all.

"I don't think it sounds nice? I'm not happy in my heart? Want to kill me? Come on, let's compete and see whose fist is harder. But after the comparison, if you are beaten so hard that even your mother can't recognize me, then be a dog with your tail between me and don't bark in front of me!"

Sister Bo and Ziche were a little surprised that Wen Yanfa, who has always been gentle, was so popular.

Although Sister Bo is so stupid and Ziche doesn't understand worldly style, everyone knows that the overall strength of the Pin Palace is at the end of the three families, but Wen Yan's personal strength is actually not much weaker than the president and director. Before, everyone killed a level nine life together, and Wen Yan said that the strength shown was shocking.

Needless to say, Dr. Ziche is also an eight-star evolutionist, but not a combat profession. This is very similar to Liu Zhenghong. I guess a seven-star evolutionist can fight him.

But Sister Bo is different. She is a pure warrior, a typical evolutionist who has rich combat experience and has experienced countless desperate battles. The strength of the eight stars was also achieved by herself little by little.

She knew very well that she was not Wen Yan's opponent. She was angry now, no matter how ugly the words were, she could not change this fact.

This is how it is in the end of the world. Wen Yan scolded them, but if they are strong, you have to bear it, otherwise... they will fight with them.

"Talk the serious business." Wen Yan said coldly and answered his seat.

Others also sat down, no matter how unruly they looked, they remained quiet.

"Some of these things." Wen Yan took the initiative, which reduced his anger a lot. "The first thing is that it is very close to the first delivery time of our previous agreement. Are you two ready?"

"There is no problem with the Retail Chamber of Commerce." Sister Bo picked up the pig legs on the ground and chewed them, and said while eating.

“We have no problem either.”

Dr. Ziche nodded.

"So the second thing is, there are three previous plans for the division of the sphere of influence of our three middle regions. Which one do you agree with?"

The three alliances occupy a good position in the northwest region, connecting their respective bases as points to form a triangle. The three alliances all think that the position inside should be used as the sphere of influence, and on this basis, they will develop their respective surroundings.

However, because of many problems such as terrain, terrain, city division, etc., it is not as simple as dividing it into three parts. Everyone has their own thoughts and wants places with relatively large resources. Finally, Wen Yan proposed several allocation plans, each with its advantages and disadvantages, so that each company can consider it.

"Our boss said the second type is the best. If you all disagree, then the third type is OK, but the first type is not OK."

Sister Bo is really, she brought out all the president's original words.

Dr. Ziche frowned and thought, "The third type."

Wen Yan nodded. The third type palace suffered more losses, but he didn't want to argue about this, so he agreed.

"The third thing, which one do you prefer to explore the joint secret realm and conquer the Jedi?"

All three forces have hatred with Genting. After in-depth analysis, they all felt that the reason why Ye Zhongming and Genting developed so quickly is that their power is now very strong, and they have a lot to do with their possession of the secret realm very early. Even now, the secret realm still provides them with a steady stream of resources.

Since Genting can do it, then other forces can do it naturally.

No one has tried it before, but he is not as lucky as Genting and has not encountered a simple secret realm. But now he has united and has the capital to kill a level nine life. Then it should be no problem to develop a secret realm, or the mysterious Jedi on Earth?

But what Wen Yan didn't expect was that Sister Bo and Ziche had the same answer, so she would discuss it again.

Wen Yan really wanted to say, discuss your sister, is it good to have a great opportunity now? But in a flash, he understood that after the two forces obtained the resources of level nine life, they felt that their strength had improved greatly and they wanted to explore it themselves.

Wen Yan secretly hated him, but there was no way. Although the Pin Palace looked very glorious on the surface and ranked among the top in the national rankings, it was located in the northwest, with sparsely populated areas, and there were either very few mutant lives or many, and the resources were uneven. The huge reputation of Pin Palace was actually obtained by Wen Yan and his war beasts. The overall strength was not as strong as these families. He was indeed not sure if he wanted to explore the secret realm alone.

But if he doesn't want to cooperate with you, he can't help suppressing his dissatisfaction. He continued, "Then the fourth thing..."

But before Wen Yan could say that, Sister Bo's body suddenly shook, pouted her mouth, and spit out the bones all over her mouth. Then she took it out from her chest, and a piece of jade as big as a palm appeared in her hand.

Wen Yan immediately swallowed the scolding back as soon as he saw it.

That is a homophone jade, a long-distance communication equipment. There are two pieces of a homophone jade, which are a pair. Write the handwriting in blood on one of them, and the same word will be displayed immediately on the other. The higher the level of a homophone jade, the greater the distance it can work.

This thing has a single function, but in the end of the world, where there are few contact means, it is a good thing, at least there is no Pingong. Judging from the one in Sister Bo’s hands, it has reached the blue level, so the communication distance may be more than thousands of kilometers.

This distance can completely connect the Palace of Pingong, the Retail Chamber of Commerce and the Temple.

Sister Bo stood up after seeing the text above.

"Sister Bo, what's wrong?"

Wen Yan knew that something must have happened, or something big, otherwise this violent woman with thick lines would never have had such an expression.

Dr. Ziche also looked at Sister Bo and waited for her answer.

"Near our base, I found Ye Zhongming, the King of Genting..." Sister Bo spoke in a daze because she really couldn't think of why the biggest enemy in everyone's mind suddenly appeared here.

"How many people have you brought?!" Wen Yan's expression changed. If Genting came out and found the camp of the Retail Chamber of Commerce directly, then it would really be possible to destroy them in one fell swoop.

Next, maybe it is his palace of grades.

This is a big event!

"Only... a small number of subordinates, none of those core members, and none of them brought the war beasts. The news said that Ye Zhongming wanted to sneak into our base, but was discovered by Vice President Yang and was pestering him at this moment!"

Wen Yan and Ziche didn't say anything, but their eyes were bright.

"The president of the president sent a message saying that no matter whether this is a trap or not, he will try to kill the King of Genting. You must participate. After a while, you will open the 'U-shaped wormhole' in the camp and pick us up. Another one will go to pick up the troops of the temple."

The news came so suddenly that it was as calm as Wen Yan, and hesitated, but after half a minute of thinking, his thoughts were the same as those of the president.

Ye Zhongming must be very strange to appear here, but even if it is really a trap, the worst result is that Yunding came out in full swing, and even came the Wanbeast Manor, the Sun-Cross Resistance Army, and the Water Deacon coalition.

But as long as they gather in three families, they will have a battle!

If you have the advantage of the territory and people, you are still afraid that he will not succeed!

"Let all our soldiers gather!" Wen Yan gave the order, and the entire Pin Palace moved. After a moment, a black hole appeared on the lake outside the Pin Palace, and countless Pin Palace soldiers flocked in.

At the same time, in an underground base under a mountain range, teams of soldiers from all kinds of strange war beasts were also teleported thousands of kilometers away through another black hole!
Chapter completed!