Trafford’s Trading Club

TV, live webcasts, news stations, that's pretty much the same thing for half a month.

On the video, the whirring cold wind kept hitting the microphone in the hands of the live reporter.

A man with a stray microphone sits on a helicopter that has opened the cabin door, and the shot is aimed at a large piece of fog underneath.

“… Now, where I am, I arrive at the edge of more than two hundred and thirty kilometres from the central location of the fog outbreak area. As you can see from the lens, the intensity of the fog continues to erupt...”

Continued attention is being paid not only domestically, but also abroad.

On European soil, in a motel on the banks of a river on the Danube, a dark-haired man in his thirties was wiping parts of a gun while watching what was happening in that distant eastern country over Internet television.

At this time, a younger young man, with a bag of food in his hand, pushed the door in and said in less skilled Chinese: “Mr. Ye Yan, it's lunch… what are you looking at? ”

Man… Ye Yan skillfully reassembled the accessory at this time, and soon a silver pistol was assembled, and he inserted it directly into the bag on his vest, “The fog incident in China. ”

Ye Yan looked at the young man in front of him, Yegor, who brought him back from the Siberian plateau and became the new partner.

Yegor was originally just a little agent in Moscow, not expecting to become a member of Interpol one day. Over the majority of the half-year period, following the words of the leaves has accomplished several tasks, and after much of the half year of exercise, both experience and daring have changed dramatically.

He bit the lobster bread and thought, “Is this your country, Mr. Ye Yan? You're worried, aren't you? ”

Ye said softly: “My country has the best rescue team in the world and the most important government in the world that values people's names and property… I'm just worried about what's behind this fog. ”

Yegor frowned: "Mr. Ye Yan, do you have relatives and friends in this disaster area? ”

Ye shook his head: “That's not true, they're all further south, they shouldn't be in the disaster area... It's just that this fog is too weird, I hear it contains a very special magnetic field in the fog, any electronic device is useless in it, and it's still spreading... if you can't stop it from spreading, let it continue spreading..."

Yegor quickly realized the serious place.

The dense mist on the Chinese soil is over 200 kilometres in diameter… this is basically the sum of the land area of some of the smaller countries in the world.

Yegor comforts himself at this point: "As Mr. Ye said, isn't the best relief and the best government in your country? Several key leaders of your homeland have now cancelled their country visits and returned to China to support the relief efforts. Rest assured, this will be resolved. ”

“I hope so.” Ye nodded and then uploaded his jacket.

“Where are you going?” Yegor had to stand still.

Ye Yan stood in front of the door and whispered: "Walk around. ”

“Aren't you going to lunch? ”

“I've eaten. ”

The sound of the door closing.

Yegor stunned, then thought of something, and quickly ran into the living room of the suite, only to see a few plates on the table that had been cleared of food.

Yegor looked at the bill on the plate with some trembling hands... it was in his account!

“Oh my God, he is such a devil... my wages!! ”

At this point, the reporter who was on a helicopter live report, who was not yet on a closed notebook video website, suddenly received a message.

“… According to the latest information received, the current spread of concentrated fog has ceased. Does it just stop and scatter, or does it just suddenly continue to spread? For more information, please continue to follow live reports from this station..."

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For two days, Mr. Blind did not show up and was calculating the exact location of the seventh jade dragon post.

After a brief conditioning, the Fire Cloud Evil God has recovered. He has been in the courtyard for a long time. Otherwise, anyone can only talk outside the courtyard if Yan Xiaoxi arrives.

At this time, a man inspired news from the Dao realm - that the Baoqiao Taoist is back!

In fact, over the course of these two days, a large number of Taoist demons gradually returned to the foggy area and rushed to Wolong Hills to rendezvous.

Many of them are even gatekeepers or demonic members of the main gates that did not participate in the Penglai Congress.

They noticed something about the fog, and the fire rushed in.

At this time, the number of Taoists and Demons in Wolong Hills, not counting the people of the Authority, has exceeded a thousand, and they are also Taoists and Demons with real talent.

Yangzhen also came to Wolong Mountain a lot earlier than the hundreds of hijackers because he left the Penglai treasure trove one step earlier, such as Hetu Mountain.

At this time, the people of the Dao community, led by the real people, stood in front of the door of Wolong Mountain to greet the president of the Dao Association.

“Chairman, it's great to have you back safely!” The real person is excited at this time.

Because of their age, the hundred hijackers almost watched the generations of Taoist people grow up... Although they belong to different kinds of sects, the hundred hijackers are selfless and often preach on Kunlun Mountain, and do not ignore the threshold. All avenue doors go, it can be said that in the collaboration, more than half of the Taoists have half a division of friendship with the hundred hijackers.

“Yes, sir! ”

“Chairman! I'm so glad you're safe! ”

The hundreds of hijackers were crowded with people, and they were in no mood for a moment. But this is not the time to narrate… and it is only then that people discover that the Hundred Robbers did not return empty-handed.

Behind him, he followed a young man who, on his shoulder, looked at a bronze mask in black.

“Chairman, what the hell...” Yangzi soon noticed the presence of this unconscious black man.

At this time, the hundred robbers looked at each other and said: “Yangdaoyou, please convene. The old man has some important matters to discuss with you immediately. ”

See the look of the hundreds of hijackers, and the Huaiyang Daoists dare not hesitate.

Soon, including Yan Xiaoxi, Taoist Coordinators, purple stars, near water and other important figures of the demonic tribe, were almost present. Of these, only the white character of the White Tiger clan and the voice of the Ghost clan did not appear. But the Baihu clan still had a chief to attend, and the Ghost clan was not present.

For ghosts, most of them are in a state of understanding - because of the peculiarities of race, ghosts basically do not appear during the day, and few leave ghost towns. And this time in Ponglei, the ghost city arrived, there was only one silent voice.

“Young Master Wang, according to reason, came out one step earlier than his husband...” The Hundred Robbers frowned: “Perhaps he has something else to do, but I believe that when something so big happens, the Young Master Wang should appear soon... the White Tigers are a little restless. ”

“Chairman Hundred Robbers, I don't know why you're so anxious to assemble us.” Mount Pluto is one of the oldest demons on the scene, "he asked frankly.“ Heard you caught a man in black? ”

“Gentlemen, listen to me.” The hijacker pulled a dark red bead out of his sleeve.

Suddenly, an intense life emerges from this bead, and in this intense life, it is accompanied by an evil breath of astonishment.

“What is this? So evil...” The real person's face changed slightly.

The hundred robbers looked heavy, “This is the bead of the living soul… To refine this bead of the living soul, it takes tens of thousands or even ten more lives… This is what the old man took from a group of black men on his way to Wolong Mountain. And yet, they're on site to refine this stuff! ”

“What!”

That said, it shook all the Taoists in the place, and many even stood up directly.

The Hundred Robbers continued: "This is just one of them… and more beads of life have been refined successfully and sent away. Their ultimate goal is to refine an evil magic instrument called a million beads of life. ”

“Millions! ”

Everyone suddenly took a sip of cool air... a million souls, a million people!

Almost at the same time, almost at the end of this breath of cool air, they all stared at Yan Xiaoxi's divine color... Taoist demons had a deal with the country, and that agreement, it wasn't just a blackprint.

Millions of souls, millions of people, have gone too far beyond the bottom line of this agreement - and worse still, whatever the Heavenly Seventy-First Generation wants to do, whatever these black men are going to do, they are all part of the Taoist demon.

Perhaps the two realms of Taoist demons can see this as an internal civil unrest, but in this country's view… it is all one.

In a silent atmosphere of silence and repression, Yan Xiaoxi finally slowly said: “Is this true, Taoist? ”

The hundred robbers nodded their heads: “The man in black brought by the old man is sealed by the old man. You can ask him yourself later. ”

Yan Xiaoxi nodded and then looked around, "Gentlemen, at this point, after verification, the Authority will make a decision… At present, things have escalated further, so I hope you will not mess up. The location of the seventh Jade Dragon Column will be determined immediately. Heaven's seventy-first generation has obviously lost heart… so I hope that none of you here will waver. ”

Yan Xiaoxi had also sensed what was in the heart of the demon on the field, and at that time he did not try to calm down... However, is there still a mood to listen to this kind of pacifying words without any promises?

The ad hoc meetings did not last long and were separately dispersed.

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Several demonic masters gathered privately... in the corner of Wolong Hill, close to the water, the Qu Xing River, Purple Star, and Pluto Mountain, along with a white tiger leader.

“A million souls... a million lives, this pot, nobody can carry.” The Mountain of Pluto speaks first, "you can come here and believe that your hearts are numbered. What we should think about now is not how to stop Heaven, but how to protect ourselves. ”

The Qu Xing River nodded and said in a delicate voice: "Yes, the old man is right. At the end of the day, with or without a successful recovery of spirituality, in this tragic death of a million people, I am afraid it is true that the court was angry. It is conceivable that in order not to travel in the same tragedy in the future, the court will do so. I'm afraid, I'm afraid...”

“Afraid of what?” The leader of the White Tiger clan touched his head with agitation, "but be clear! ”

“Humph, what good does the master have?" ”The waters of the sky snorted cold at this moment," the white charm has no brain, and the low is also a bunch of brainless people! ”

“Near water! You're afraid you haven't forgotten how your father got hung up! Don't think you're the chief of the Green Dragon, I won't dare beat you up!” The president roared!

The mountain couldn't be watched anymore, and the silent voice said, "When is it? Do you still have civil unrest? The meaning of song sacrifice is well understood. This time it was Heaven, but he and one of his men were from both walks of life. For the court, it's all one! After this, I'm afraid the court will truly wave the slaughter knife and clean up both realms of Shenzhou Taoist demons! ”

“Dare!” This White Tiger leader seemed to have a tantrum and stood up at once: “This court is three to five years apart from my great demon tribes to draw people to serve, and every year we must go to all kinds of talents and treasures! How many puppies of my White Tiger clan can I be adult? But in order to gather the goods to make a contribution, the cubs are born to starve to death! They clearly give me the space to live, the essence is to keep me waiting in circles... if it comes to slaughter the knife, I will kill the knife! I've had enough of this shit!! ”

“Enough said!” Close to the sky snorted coldly: “Is it only you, the White Tiger clan? ”

“Then tell me what to do!” Lord White Tiger sat down on his ass and just glared at him.

At this moment, everyone silenced down. After a while, the Qu Xing River was in a ghost: “If this recovery fails, not only the heavens will be destroyed, but I'm afraid I'll have to kill myself after waiting... Instead of this, let the spiritual energy come back to life, maybe we still have a chance to fight..."

“You mean…” Purple Star looked shockingly at the Qixing River.

It's not just the eyes of the Purple Star Young Master, it's also in the venue... they all look.

The Qu Xing River laughed bitterly, "Heavenly Heaven, the seventy-first generation, I'm afraid, counted us all in... he forced us to stand in his camp. A million souls, a million people... what a poisonous plan! And we don't have a choice...”