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I heard Saintess Lanruo say expressionlessly: "Forget it for now, we will meet at the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world."
"I said before, either stay in Lanhai Sect, or commit suicide in front of me."
"It's not realistic for you to stay here. If you are asked to commit suicide right away, you won't do it. I will give you time to prepare. When the world's best martial arts meeting comes, I will raise a challenge. Then we will be in the ring. See you later."
"When the time comes, there will be no distinction between victory and defeat, only life and death."
¡° Saintess Lanruo has her own obsession, just like her obsession with the Blood Mist Organization.
This is her obsession with Henry Zhang.
Either you stay in Lanhai Sect forever, or you live or die.
She is a person who plans to pursue the great path all her life, so she naturally wants to be pure and pure, but now she is being formally tainted by a man. This is unacceptable to her.
Henry Zhang has to rush back to Yanjing, China, and he really doesn¡¯t have time to waste words with her here.
"Okay, okay, it's up to you."
It¡¯s just that Xiao Yang secretly complained in his heart that this woman is already a strong person in the mortal realm, and during the martial arts meeting, it is very likely to break through to the next realm.
Looking back on myself, I am still just a weakling who has not yet entered the realm of cultivation.
If Saintess Lanruo really wants to fight with him, he will really be unable to resist.
"When I have time, I still have to look for Qiu Qiancun. I hope he will stand up and be the peacemaker."
After Saint Lanruo left with her disciples, Xiao Yang asked people to sail the boat, and everyone headed towards China.
Along the way, it rained heavily and the waves rolled.
In the evening, everyone arrived at the port safely.
Henry Zhang and the disciples of Aotian Sect stayed at the Port Hotel for one night.
After Xiao Yang applied acupuncture, the symptoms of Sylvia Lin and Yan Luofei were temporarily stabilized.
Although the two of them did not appear to have such exaggerated changes on the surface, Henry Zhang knew that these two people would probably not be able to survive in the next few days.
Sylvia Yunshu was okay, after all, he had disciples of warriors, but Concubine Yan Luo was in a much worse situation.
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Another corner of the world.
The man in black robe has fled back to the headquarters of the Blood Mist Organization.
As soon as he returned to the headquarters, he knelt on the ground, and standing in front of him was a man wrapped in a black robe.
No one can see his face clearly. It seems that he does not have a body, but is just a ball of void matter.
He is the No. 0 of the Blood Mist Organization. He founded the Blood Mist Organization.
"No. 7, your performance disappoints me." His voice was very ethereal, as if it was coming from all directions.
The man in black robe had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead and said:
"Number Zero, I really tried my best to connect Ren Boduan and Xiao Yang, then lead them to the sea, and use Ren Boduan to annihilate Xiao Yang."
"I used Hou Junlin, the Imperial Club, Fatty Liu, and even Lan Haizong's Hangtian, all in my plan."
"But in the end, Henry Zhang resolved them all one by one."
"However, we did not find nothing. I finally injected high doses of p-one into Yan Luofei and Sylvia Lin's bodies."
"Other poisons can be resolved with Henry Zhang's medical skills, but p-one is different. He must be very helpless and desperate now."
Hearing this, No. 0 sneered, "Indeed, he is indeed very helpless and desperate."
"So, he stepped up his efforts to rectify the Blood Mist organization."
¡°In fact, they spare no effort to stop anyone who wants to cooperate with us.¡±
"Just now, those hateful guys from the Golden Tribe announced that they would seal off the Blood Mist Organization!"
"Members of the Blood Mist Organization are not allowed to pass through various countries by sea."
Number Seven has a mouth that can fit an egg inside.
"These guys are really bullying people."
"Number Zero, we have the Sun Temple as our backer. We might as well let the Sun Temple take action. The Dragon King Palace and the Golden Family will all go to hell."
Number Zero looked at Number Seven as if he were a fool, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said:
"are you joking?"
"If the Sun Temple comes to an end, will those ancient forces on the same level as the Sun Temple sit back and watch?Do you care? "
"Everyone is restraining themselves now, just like a scale, not tilting to any one side, and when my blood mist organization moves my hands, those old guys will just turn a blind eye and close one eye."
"However, if a weight as big as the Temple of the Sun is added now, those guys will definitely end up. You have to know that not everyone is on the side of Apollo."
Number 7 was very puzzled and said:
"Number Zero, after all, our abilities are limited. If it is just a simple Dragon King Palace, that's fine. But after all, Henry Zhang has become the new Lord God."
"This time we can say that after all the agencies have been exhausted, we just killed the two women around him. I think we need stronger support."
Number Zero snorted coldly.
¡°Aren¡¯t robots enough?¡±
"If a divine guardian really appears, believe it or not, Poseidon from the sea will appear immediately, and a slap will give you a taste of a super tsunami!"
No. 7 shrank his neck, not daring to say another word in rebuttal.
"What on earth did those big guys pay attention to? Why did Apollo insist on depriving Henry Zhang of his godhead?"
Originally, the Blood Mist Organization wanted Henry Zhang¡¯s Dragon King Ring. By then, their Blood Mist Organization would have a main god.
But later I discovered that this idea was rather naive, because anyone who can obtain the godhead is not an ordinary person.
And Henry Zhang is even more extraordinary.
"But the Sun God seems to have no grudge against Henry Zhang. Isn't it good to be on good terms with him? Why must he put Henry to death?"
Number Zero frowned and said:
¡°That¡¯s not what you need to know.¡±
"Hey, when will our Blood Mist Organization be the leader?" No. 7 complained a little.
Number Zero said calmly:
"Those who are good at strategizing will naturally not make their plans public to the public."
"We can only rely on guessing, and I guess if we miss this time, the other side will be very angry and the consequences will be serious."
No. 7¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, clearly feeling that there was murderous intent in No. 0¡¯s words!
"Number Zero, I I have worked for the Blood Mist Organization for more than thirty years. It can be said that I am loyal and loyal. Within the organization, I am even known as a wise man."
"You can'tyou can't just send me out."
He thought that Number Zero was going to kill the donkey and use his own head to extinguish the anger of the Sun Temple.
Number Zero smiled mockingly and said:
"You think too much. People don't care about your head, but they think it's an eyesore."
"Get up. Next, the Blood Mist Organization needs to keep a low profile, not only because of the pressure from the Golden Tribe of the Dragon King Palace."
"There is still the next step. We also need to increase our bets again. Notify the members of the Blood Mist Organization who are still outside to come back as much as they can."
"After a while, China will become very lively."
No. 7 suddenly realized something and seemed to have thought of something. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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