Chapter 709
: No, it's Xiang Lan! [1 update]
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The hall was silent.
"Alan!" Christine's expression brightened up, and she immediately stepped forward, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ye Wanlan looked at the several familiar people who were present, and immediately understood what was going on.
Perhaps Christine saw her being "kidnapped" by Yan Tingfeng, and in desperation she called everyone she could.
"Sorry, it was my negligence." Ye Wanlan patted Christine's shoulder, "We are one family, the show is over, there is no need to fight with swords."
"One of our own?" Christine was stunned and then turned her eyes to the side.
"Indeed, they are one of our own." Yan Tingfeng raised his hand, slowly took off his mask, and apologized, "I didn't know that my subordinates intercepted Xiao Wan's medicinal materials. I have already taught them a lesson."
This time it was Christine's turn to lose her composure.
The famous and powerful leader of Jidao is this frail-looking white-haired man? !
But judging from his appearance, he is no more than twenty-five years old!
It has been twenty-five years since the establishment of the Jidao organization.
"Our own people?!" Ling Yunzhan was also shocked, and even stumbled, "So... it was a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple today."
"Yes, yes, yes!" The right protector stared at the hand that was still in front of his face, not daring to nod his head, "It's really one of us, I'm not lying!"
Iliad withdrew his hand and shrugged: "It seems that I can only find another bad guy to test the medicine."
The right protector knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Yan Tingfeng's thigh and cried bitterly: "Boss, you are finally back. If you had come a step later, I would have lost my life!"
"It happened suddenly, this is my fault." Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyelashes, "I won't deduct your bonus."
"Thank you, boss!" The right protector stopped crying immediately and was overjoyed.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, I'm going to go back to sleep." Wen Chaosheng said weakly, "I've been busy reading files recently, and I have dark circles under my eyes."
Ye Wanlan raised his hand and threw a bottle of medicine at him: "Remember to take it."
Wen Chaosheng was very happy: "Thank you, Sister Lan."
"No, it's absolutely wrong!" Ye Xingli stared at Yan Tingfeng, "How can you be the master of Jidao?"
Yan Tingfeng raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"
"Logically speaking, the master of Jidao should be vicious, cruel and cold-blooded." Ye Xingli frowned, "You don't look like one at all."
"Oh?" Yan Tingfeng's voice was light and fluttery, "Really?"
"Om-!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure suddenly descended!
The cold air is overwhelming, making people feel as if they are instantly in the cold and snowy weather.
Ye Xingli's body shook and he shivered a few times.
But in a flash, this breath disappeared.
When he looked up again, there was still a smile in Yan Tingfeng's eyes, as gentle as spring water, without any lethality at all.
What a great way to control it!
Ye Xingli exhaled slowly and pinched his stiff shoulders: "Now I believe it."
"You all have finally come here, I must treat you well." Yan Tingfeng smiled faintly, "Please sit down."
The right and left protectors were very perceptive and went down immediately to prepare.
Soon, the drinks and dishes were served.
"I'm sorry for offending you just now." Iliad said to the right guardian, "Hey, don't take it to heart."
"No, no, of course not." The right guardian clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
"Alas, my name is not as influential as theirs. It's normal that you don't know me. I'm not sad." Iliad sighed deeply, "My last name is Ian, and my name is Iliad." The left protector and the right protector looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Obviously, they had never heard of this name.
"I'm really embarrassed for my group members." Iliad was very sad. "Look at them, each of them is very famous and can make the wind and rain call. What about me? Who knows me?"
"Well, brother Ian, you only need to live happily in this life." The right protector thought for a moment and comforted him, "You also have a skill. Fame and false reputation are just passing clouds."
The left protector nodded seriously.
Their names are also unknown.
"Of course I know this, but I still feel a little disappointed." Iliad suddenly stopped looking sad and became very excited. "But I have a nickname that is also very famous."
The Right Protector thought that the reputation of the Right Protector of his Jidao organization was also quite good.
When dealing with people in the world, not everyone likes to use their real name.
The left protector clasped his fists again and asked, "May I ask what your name is outside?"
"Breaking Bad." Iliad said proudly, "I really like this nickname. It makes me sound very powerful."
Right Guardian: “…”
Left Guardian: “…”
This is called not famous?
This is so famous that its fame spans two whole centuries!
Although the title Breaking Bad is a bit childish, it does accurately demonstrate Iliad's abilities.
When it comes to poisons, he ranks the Global Center second, and no one ranks first.
"Old Zuo, I think we are the weakest, the most pitiful and the most innocent." The Right Protector was very sad. "I used to think that I followed the boss and made a name for myself in the Global Center, but now I find that I am still a frog in a well."
The left protector had a blank look in his eyes and a stiff expression: "What is the origin of the boss's phone screen saver?"
With so many people gathered together, are they going to overturn the Tower of Babel?
**
On the other side, the Tower of Babel.
The Tower of Babel is brightly lit in the dark night, like a guiding star.
"Tower Master, our plan worked." Modi said respectfully, "Christine took her people to the Jidao General Office. The Jidao Master was still trying to give in at first, but in the end he was furious and killed the mercenaries she brought with her."
"Good news." The Lord of Tongtian Tower said calmly, "Do you have any clues about Yuan Yiming's whereabouts?"
Modi shook his head slightly: "I can only be sure that it must have been done by the Shenzhou people. In today's high-tech society, if there is anyone who still uses cold weapons, it is only them."
The martial arts of China can indeed be called a world wonder.
The master of the Tower of Tongtian said, "Bring the body here, let me have a look."
Three minutes later, the bodies of the two young men killed by Ye Wanlan were brought over.
"Master, look, both of them had their throats cut by a sharp blade." Modi said, "Their expressions were very unbelievable. Obviously, they did not expect that they would be killed by cold weapons."
Even though these two young men underestimated their enemies, they were able to kill them in the throat with one sword, which shows that their martial arts skills are also very superb.
The Lord of the Tower of Babel paused and carefully examined the wounds on the necks of the two young men.
The wound has scabbed over and turned black and red.
The next second, I don’t know what he saw, but the master of the Tower of Babel, who would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, suddenly changed his expression and was extremely out of control.
"Tower Master?" Modi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw his expression.
Because ever since he began to serve the Lord of the Tower of Babel, he had never seen any emotional fluctuations in the Lord of the Tower of Babel.
Everyone in the Global Center says that the Tower of Babel is the place closest to the divine realm, and the owner of the Tower of Babel is the being closest to God.
What kind of thing could make God so distraught?
The next second, the Lord of Tongtian Tower actually took a few steps back, muttering: "This is the wound caused by the Shadow Sword... Not good! Xiang Lan?!" (End of this chapter)