Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Even in the biggest disasters, there is often a tiny bit of luck. Nightmare and hope are both sides of a coin, depending on the identity and angle of the person who captured it.

In the ancient age of navigation, there was a cold joke - crashing the iceberg caused the entire ship to sink and all the passengers were buried in the ocean, which was certainly the culmination disaster for the passengers, but for the sea fish in the boat's kitchen waiting to be cooked, it was "the saving of the gods"!

This joke, used to describe the mood of the left-hand eagle at this moment, is quite appropriate.

When he was locked up, wore a walnut, and heavily struck three layers of thunderbolt shackles and placed on the Yongchun, the Deacon of the Universal Chamber of Commerce, the head of the Blue Sky Market 24 hours ago, was ready to face the torment of death and the end of a thousand knives.

I didn't expect that Yongchun would be ambushed at the jump point of the stars, and because of his particularly strong cell relationship, he survived the fierce war, not even his fingernails were cut in half by space ripples, and all had to be taken back to the Blue Sky Market by the soldiers of the Great White Star Bandits.

Just half a day ago, watching the white-ass mouse flag flying over the blue sky market and the Iron Fist crown flag, the left-hand eagle could not help but create a sense of seclusion and have a great urge to cry and laugh.

The warriors of the Great White Star Bandits did not seal his five senses, walking all the way, he saw the Regular Army and the rest of the star bandits captured, as well as the many star bandits with all their faces, coke and black bodies, including a huge pile of armor and the wreckage of the starship, like a glorious view of the kingdom.

From the excited conversation of the Great White Star Bandit fighters, and what they saw and heard along the way, Left Eagle roughly figured out what had happened in the past half day, and who the new owner of Blue Sky Market was.

No illness, hahahahaha, you have a fucking day too!

Boss Bai... What a man, he's also a complete lunatic!

But anyway, Left Eagle feels his destiny can't be any worse than being escorted to the territory of the four main election emperors.

From time to time, he was escorted to dock 1, where several major battleships docked, by a group of Great White Star Bandits.

Against the backdrop of Emerald Mountain's Giant Ship, Boss Bai is talking to another strong player with a similarly powerful flag.

The left-hand eagle was first surprised by Boss Bai's flowers, greens, and looks like a holiday outfit, and then focused on this bronze-colored spiritual puppet or spiritual object across from Boss Bai - this one should have been the super ghost cultivator, "Boxer” Lei Zongli, who has outfought the world outside the Empire in the last six months, even hidden the power of Boss Bai, right?

I didn't expect Boss Bai to join forces with the boxing champion and dig this big hole together, so I can't help but complain that he and Li are fighting for nothing before jumping inside.

“Deacon Left is back! ”

After a short chat with the boxing champion, Boss Bai discovered the dilemma of the left eagle, the eyebrows first picked up, then fell again, calm face, “How can you still tie up the five flowers? Don't you know that the left butler is our VIP in the blue sky market, how the blue sky market works, how to guard, including the characteristics of dock repair and upgrade everywhere, ask the left butler properly, how can you be so rude? Faster, faster. Untie the left butler, heal the wounds! ”

The left-hand eagle was bandaged for too long and had a soft, weak wrist, his teeth groaned, and scolded the white boss more than 180 times in his heart, “We the noble guests of the Blue Sky Market”. Only the white boss could say such a shameless word, and he was tied up by five flowers for so long - didn't you do it by the white boss, now he's pretending to be a good man!

“The king loses, the gambler loses! ”

Left heavenly eagle, with three points of grudge, infarcted his neck, “Boss Bai, don't be shy, since it has fallen into your hands, you want to kill, listen to your respects! ”

“Deacon Left, what is this? ”

Boss Bai's expression was really confusing and innocent. He was like a child who had made a mistake but didn't know it. He personally applied medicine to the left eagle, and his voice was soft and sincere. “Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding! ”

Misunderstanding...

Left eagle dizzy, watching the blue sky market with its own intense black smoke, eager to spray a bite of dog blood on Boss White's face.

“I wonder if Deacon Left has ever heard of the Meat Meat Gauge? ”

The green beans of the white boss shine a pure and innocent light like red, "How can you earn the trust of the twenty-eight star bandits and Yongchun Hou Li's disease-free trust without the sacrifice of the left deacon, who was so offensive to the left deacon earlier?

“Now, while the Blue Sky Market is… devastated, 28 star bandits and advanced battleships of the Rigorous Fleet, including a large number of elite fighters, have fallen into our hands, which is a deadly engine power that can definitely change the direction of the upcoming Battle of the Seven Seas, right, at the cost of the Blue Sky Market, isn't it worth it?

“Besides, even if I didn't do it at the time, the remaining 28 star bandits, together with a strong and disease-free fleet, would have flattened the Blue Sky Market. You were on the run and doomed to destruction, so I helped you to achieve the best of this destruction. Why is there a mistake?

“Of course, you should say hello to Deacon Left beforehand and seek your consent, but there is a good chance that he will see it blooming without illness, which is not beautiful, so I would rather be blamed by Deacon Left, misunderstood by the World Federation of Commerce, even risk being hated by the revolutionaries, cut off the afterplay, such a bitter heart, can't Deacon Left really understand? ”

As the so-called "no-commerce rape”, Left Sky Eagle, as the deacon of the Universal Chamber of Commerce, travels north and south to meet a wide range of knowledgeable traitors.

But today, Boss Bai's words and his blatant expression still refresh the definition of "shameless” in the heart of Left Eagle.

His impulse to vomit blood, pale face, gasped coarsely: "Boss Bai, you and I have no past wrongs, even if you really want to rob Blue Sky Market, kill me with one knife, why humiliate people like this! ”

“Humiliated? No!”

Boss Bai blinked his eyes and said sincerely, "Every word I say is sincere. Why is it a little humiliating? I'd also like to ask the Left Deacon to work with the World Alliance of Commerce and even the Innovators. Why humiliate you? ”

“Cooperation?”

The left-hand eagle was incredible and lost his voice and said, "Do you still want to cooperate? ”

“Why not? ”

Boss Bai's mouth flashed, “We all eat in the same star sea, the most important thing is to pay for peace. I like to talk about cooperation and make deals! ”

“That...”

The left-hand eagle was confused, angry, and struggling, "A day ago, I kindly asked you to cooperate with the Universal Chamber of Commerce, and you hid your heart, robbed my Blue Sky market, and killed numerous Alliance warriors and revolutionary members! Now the smoke hasn't dispersed, the blood hasn't condensed, and if you want to cooperate, you, what exactly do you want! ”

“Cooperation, from beginning to end, I just want to cooperate. ”

Boss Bai's voice sank and instantly frosted his face, staring at Hawk Lane left, “Deacon Left, honestly, was the so-called 'cooperation’ a day ago a genuine cooperation of equal status between the two sides? No, you just want to hire us big white star bandits back at a high price, when your cannon ashes, even as your dogs.

“Tell you what, my White Boss can work with anyone, whether he's a notorious murderer or an evil and unforgiving fiend, or even the deepest Demon King of the Nine Yellow Springs, and I can make a deal with him for as long as it's good.

“But if anyone wants me to be his dog, heh heh, even the demons who dominate the stars, even if he promises to give me the whole world, I'm not interested at all.

“A day ago, you and I were not equal, and the World Federation of Commerce didn't even see me as Boss Bai, so our cooperation was doomed to fail; but now that I have proved the ‘sincerity’ of cooperation with my own strength, perhaps there are some calm minds in the World Federation of Commerce, who understand the truth, who understand the meaning of the word 'nothingness'? ”

The left-hand eagle was stabbed in the face by the cold eyes of the white boss. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Instead, the eyeballs became more active, spinning round and round, like frozen, resuscitated grass, rethinking every possibility.

“We can talk about how to work together. ”

Boss Bai looked at the colour and smiled slightly, “Deacon Left, why don't you go down and rest for a moment and seriously think about my proposition - of course, if the World Federation of Commerce doesn't have people who don't want to be" unpleasant, "I won't stick their hot faces on their cold asses, maybe the four families will? As I was saying, even the demon monarch deep in Jiuhuang Springs, as long as the price is right, I can cooperate, let alone talk about the fucking rich nobles. ”

Boss Bai waved and the left eagle was taken down in desolation.

Another soulless man was brought up, and both of them rubbed their shoulders, glancing at each other and staring at each other.

This person, naturally, is permanently disease-free.

Compared to an almost undamaged left-hand eagle, a sickness free appearance can be much more tragic.

Not only did he get his nose swollen like a sauce-covered pig's head from the shock waves released by the thieves and champions, but he also had a lot of blood, stains and vomit on his face.

These things wrapped him like venom, causing him to twist and moan faintly.

“Boss Bai, Lei Zongli! ”

Pushed under the feet of Boss Bai by several warriors, he struggled harder and harder. His eyes looked like two meteor hammers were about to fly out to beat him, tearing his heart out and yelling, "You're dying! You're not far from death! You have nowhere to run! The Four Kingdoms will destroy you all, like flies, all of you! ”

“Master Hou...”

Boss Bai sighed softly and squatted down beside him, not panicking, "Save your strength, I don't understand, why do you want us to die so badly? Didn't you find one thing - that we are now a grasshopper on a rope, an indestructible community of interests, and that your status in the Li family and even in the four extended families depends entirely on the future of our Great White Star Bandits and the Fleet of Realists? ”