Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1135: 198: 5: Half Day Talk

The Seventh Post-Disaster Response Conference concluded.

On the third day after the fog disappeared, in just three days, there had been seven emergency meetings in Wolong Hills: or, discussions, rehabilitation, and work on ways and means had not stopped.

Most of the guys here are either superior or overpowered - even so, they're tired after three days of brainwashing.

Yan Xiaoxi's face already has scum. He hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights. With his ability, he can't resist it.

He leaned against the chair in the conference room and rubbed his forehead gently.

A subordinate arrived with a hot cup of tea at this time, Yan Xiaoxi slowly pressed… There were two different phases of dealing with the burst time, 24 hours and 48 hours - but the incident in Tarzan was quite long, with more than half a month.

Almost all the world's major media are watching this matter closely, and the foreign media still linger in the vicinity, as well as some of the more difficult foreign intelligence agents, are still not leaving.

“Chief, why don't you go get some rest? It's been a few days. ”

Yan Xiaoxi sighed: “If working overtime can solve this, I would also like to work overtime for one year... most afraid it won't solve. ”

"But the dragon advisor," said his subordinate, "didn't he join the people of the Taoist and Demonic Societies to cooperate fully? ”

Yan Xiaoxi held his forehead and closed his eyes. “How long can fools be foolish? It's hard to wrap up this fire just because it's paper this time. ”

“Chief, don't think too much, the boat is straight to the bridge, what to do, how to fix it, it's not up to us.” Subordinates console, "the current arrangement is almost complete and should be ready for an official press release by tomorrow. ”

“Look at the reaction after tomorrow… pretty much everything that can be done.” Yan Xiaoxi sighed softly.

This is not only a problem that can be solved by an authority… Three days ago, or three days ago, after the emergence of a thick fog, the machine of the State was fully operational.

After the New Year, the fog appeared, and there were a lot of emergency commissioners in Beijing, thinking about all kinds of countermeasures day and night - just more countermeasures, and not as much as the wind and cloud mutations in the past few days in Taishan.

Geological disasters Geothermal explosions in geological disasters. Of course, it is not just such a reason to put national news, the necessary set-up, but it needs to be done.

In these three days, the Authority even dropped almost mobile agents from all over the country and even left some high-risk areas emptied… As for the Taoists, almost all of them from their own doorstep as well as within their clans.

With Tarzan as its central point, the geological transformation of more than a hundred kilometres in the direction of the geothermal explosion disaster is required.

Yan Xiaoxin knew that the reason was very strong because the summit had not yet intended to reveal its extraordinary existence to the world… or to make a formal crack.

But after this stabilization, I'm afraid it's an invisible bloody storm… I'm afraid the opposite is true, there's more or less in my mind.

“I'll go check on my master.” Yan Xiaoxi stood up, "you watched here. If you hear anything, let me know first. ”

……

The Clothes Fair has been destroyed since the First World War, and the entire Wolong Hills is completely deserted.

However, when Wolong Hills was built, it was an unusually large number of buildings, and the only remaining part of the house could still be inhabited… Besides the wounded, almost all but the rest of the people were raving outside to transform the landscape in the last few days, and the rest of the house was naturally not crowded.

When Yan Xiaoxi came to the place where the fire clouds and evil gods were resting, he unexpectedly saw that the hundred hijackers had arrived one step early.

“Seen the president of the Hundred Robberies. ”

“Chief Yan is here.” The hundred hijackers nodded slightly, and the smiling Dojo was often green, and the smile hanging on his face had disappeared in the past few days.

“I'm talking about Tarzan with Hundred Robbers, why don't you sit down?” The Fire Cloud Evil God waved.

“How's Master's wound?” Yan Xiaoxi took off his shoes, walked into the room and sat down.

“It's no big deal.” The Fire Cloud Evil God calmly said: “You know the ability of Bi Hua Guo Shi De you know, that doesn't kill me, it's that the power consumption is a little high, without a month or two, it's hard to recover. ”

“Martial arts is still good.” The Hundred Robbers laughed bitterly at this moment, "If it were for our monasteries, the power would be consumed to such an extent that a month or two, a year and a half of the load would not necessarily recover. ”

Fire cloud demons don't have a good airway: “Old cow nose, don't play me miserable here... now the concentration of spiritual energy outside, you think I don't know? A year and a half? Afraid it's not ten days and eight days. ”

“I don't have you young people recovering fast. Old, old. ”

The two of them did not talk about any questions about the attitude between the new country and the Taoist demons, which seemed to be fun for old friends, but did not know how many rounds they had tested each other.

Yan Xiao Simmer, listen, is it not important to insert a few words?

“Your disciple rarely comes to see you these past few days, so I'll leave you alone.” The hundred robbers slammed their hips, slowly stood up, clamped, “I also saw how my disciples and grandchildren were doing. ”

“The chairman walked slowly," Yan Xiao Xiqi rose to deliver.

……

After the hundred hijackers left, Yan Xiaoxi held the fire cloud evil god and walked outside the house.

Yan Xiaoxidao: “Master, the hundred hijackers are worthy of Kunlun to teach them how to sink. ”

“If he can't hold it steady, what else can he do?” The Fire Cloud Evil God has stopped, "this kind of thing is the responsibility of the Taoist and Demonic League. These two associations, who do not bind their people properly, Lai Cai Sheng or even one of the representatives of the original association, you think he can shirk his responsibilities? ”

Yan Xiaoxi nodded and suddenly said: "Well... haven't the demon lords come to see you, Master? ”

“You mean the sky near the water, the Qu Xing River, the mountains?” Fire cloud demons looked at Yan Xiaoxi, who nodded.

Fire cloud demons shook their heads: “A few days ago in the Battle of Tarzan, I personally chopped off these old guys in the sky. For close water, they are either the revenge of killing their father or the revenge of killing their kin. Although this time we say that each other is a different camp, the vengeance of the slayer is the vengeance of the slayer. How can we put it down? Maybe these guys can't even hate me on their backs. Where are they gonna meet me? ”

Yan Xiaoxi frowned: “I will send someone to closely monitor the movement of the water near the sky. ”

The Fire Cloud Evil God waved: “My old bone hasn't been crisp enough to crumble. Now is the time to use people to get nervous. Besides, the outside world is a mess. Forgive them for not daring to come out at this time. ”

“Exactly.” Yan Xiaoxi nodded, but the frown did not unfold.

Fire cloud demons patted Yan Xiaoxi's shoulder and asked softly: “What are you worried about? ”

“The master should know.” Yan Xiaoxi said positively: “After the emergency treatment, this matter is not complete... so many people have been killed and injured, it is impossible to carry a penny, someone has to come out to bear it. ”

“Didn't this man already have it?” Fire clouds and evil gods calmly said.

Yan Xiaoxi frowned, "You mean... Lai Caizheng? But didn't he leave already? ”

“He left and didn't have to say anything in the end.” Fire cloud demons breathe, "but since I said it, didn't I make myself clear? Now everyone out there shouted and beat up. I heard that many demons from the gate people. On their way here, they copied the guy to the mountain gate of the cloth road, smashing his mountain door into a raw piece of shit, and now the grass is not growing in front of the door. The man walked away, took everything away, and nobody could do anything about it. ”

“But the rest of the party and the rest of the party can't get out of it.” Yan Xiaoxi sank his voice.

The Fire Cloud Evil God sighed and groaned coldly: "Those guys, they can't even take their own lives, just for the sake of spiritual recovery... do you think they care about being hunted down? Before Lai Cai was born, he broke his relationship with Taoist demons and turned all of this into a personal act. We can't just walk around with demons because most Taoist demons are also among the victims. Forcing them will only make the Taoists resist death... What will we take to fight the Taoists before they have overwhelming power and total repression? Where's the war going? If the needle doesn't stick in the flesh and don't know the pain, the ones who dare to fight, even the brains, say they want a nuclear bomb to wash the ground, you let the battle fight in front of their doors and try it? I wonder how many more guys still have the courage to carry explosive bags to blow up a bunker? Standing talkin 'hurts my back, making a point, not only can I say, but I can't stop talking, I probably don't have much to do! And then..."

“What else?” Yan Xiao Xiao Xitong shrugged.

The Fire Cloud Evil God silenced for a moment, "Lai only left, no one can say if he can come back... After so many years of breaking Xianlu, he is the only one who has succeeded in reaching a higher level... you said, who can estimate his power today? ”

“Didn't we have dragon advisors?” Yan Xiaoxi frowned.

“True dragons are also limiting.” The Fire Cloud Evil God called out in his breath: “Where do you think the spirituality that sprayed out of the ground came from? In ancient times, the dragon resisted some guys who left and came back. The dragon relied on the earth, and the power of each dragon was provided by Shenzhou Land. Nowadays, the recovery of spiritual energy is tantamount to drawing the blood of the Land of Shenzhou... don't expect a person who has lost too much blood, it can still be as if it's okay. ”

“Dragon advisor… will weaken? ”

“Weakness will surely weaken.” The Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly looked at Yan Xiaoxi, "but how weak, we still can't fight... unnecessary thoughts, so don't think about it. ”

Yan Xiaoxi bowed his head for a moment and suddenly said: “Master... can you really come back after you leave? ”

“It depends on what the day thinks.” Fire cloud demons look up at the blue sky and whisper: “But in such a clean sky, I haven't seen it for 80 years. ”

……

Yan Xiaoxi did not stay too long and soon returned to his post - every moment, there are instructions from the capital, every moment, he needs to report everything here, naturally it is difficult to walk away for too long.

The Fire Cloud Evil God walked alone to another courtyard in Cloth Lane.

The tree didn't fall down, it was bare.

The Fire Cloud Evil God watched for a while and suddenly waved, grabbing the void, only to see the earth open, a pot of wine that did not open the altar, was turned out of the dirt.

Uncovering the altar, the fire cloud demon raised his head for a sip, and then sprinkled a sip under the tree.

“Drink up, blind man. After this drink, the next time I see you... ”

……

……

The earth is cracking, high temperatures of magma, spraying out of the cracks, like a giant fire column… a cloud above the fire column.

Ukrainian clouds are the result of an entire gang of doors in the realm - basically, where the clouds will float if they are to be transformed on a large scale - as long as they are designed to prevent certain sights from coming from above the atmosphere.

The underground magma, mainly Shinzhou Jinlong, was constantly drawn, and the rest was the scene where the demons began to decorate the disaster... Fortunately, when the fog was covered, something happened in the fog, and few ordinary people could see it.

“I can't... I can't... I'm dying. ”

In order to save consumption, Shinju Jinlong, who had to maintain his dwarf posture again, did not stop for a few days... If Longxi did not dare to draw too much power from the earth to recover, he would rely more on his own resilience at this time.

“Dead girl... can't you help me? ”

Jinzhou Jinlong, who was almost tired of lying on the ground, watched as he set up a beach bed next to him, the sun umbrella, and let the ghost baby massage on his shoulder, Suzijun, angry.

“I haven't been able to mobilize underground lava.” Su Zijun took a sip of fresh deer blood, "and the sun was too big outside, I would be burned. ”

“Bullshit! If only you could burn, the zombies and vampires in the world, you'd win if there was any more scum left! ”

Su Zijun waved his hand, “It's okay, I let Tortoise take my handwriting back to the Xuan Palace. ”

“What do you want to do?” Dragon and Eve frowned.

Su Zijun said casually: "If you want to use geological disasters as a bad reason, then what can you do? I didn't do anything, just let the people of Xuan Palace take some treasures, go for a few rounds abroad, see where nobody is, get some tornadoes, volcanic eruptions, island sinks, tsunamis and other messy things. Everyone belongs to the global village anyway. Naturally, there are blessings and enjoy the same things! ”

“Count you hard...” Long Xi rubbed his forehead.

It's just that Shenzhou Zhenlong cares only about Shenzhou, and out of Shenzhou... there's nothing left for her.

“Hopefully these foolish humans will know convergence... don't sign some ghost Kyoto agreement and then fart, don't do anything substantial... If this dragon shake does it again, find a ghost to stop them! ”

“You girl...” Long Xiaoru smiled and walked to Su Zijun, rubbing her head: "You've grown up. ”

“Go away! ”

“It doesn't matter, I haven't done it before.” Dragon and Eve rubbed harder.

“Old lady, I tell you, if you touch my head again, I will keep your head up forever!! ”

During the fight, a figure slowly came down from the sky... I saw Luo Xiang holding a basket and slowly landing, "Sister Long, Sister Zijun, Mr. Ghost Baby, hard work! Why don't you get some food and rest? I made a lot of food! Here, this is the blood ginseng soup to supplement your energy, it's for Sister Long. This is the peacock blood bun Sister wants... this is the fast food Mr. Ghost Baby wants! ”

“Hmm... nice, not for a while, white and fat.” Su Zijun gazed and gazed at Luo Zheng. He nodded. “That's a good breeding. ”

“Hee-hee.” Lo chuckled.

Long Xiaozhou rolled his white eyes and drank blood ginseng soup himself. After distributing the food, the little butterfly grabbed a box of yogurt and looked with the book.

“What are you doing?” Longxiao glanced sideways.

Luo Zheng blinked. “Well, I haven't read a book in a while. I'm about to take my exam. If I don't study again, I won't be able to do it! ”

You're the only one who thinks about exams, right? It's messy out there, the demons are scared, the attitude of the top of the new country is fascinating... is it better to have a simple brain?

“That's right! Sister Long, you've lived so long, you must know a lot! How do you spell that?” Lo Xiao ran over with the book.

I'm afraid it's only the little butterfly that hasn't stopped growing. What strange mathematical question does Shinzhou Jinlong ask? After hearing only the words, his subconscious breath is relieved... it's just the words!

“Sister Long, how do you read this word?” Lo Ping opened the book and concentrated on asking: "Mother and daughter... what? Is that a well? But why one more point in the middle? ”

“Oh, that word…” Long Xi opened his mouth.

--I still want Miss Long to be more beautiful, more attractive to me, more emotional... and of course, Miss Su Zijun.

His--!

“Ah! My book...”

The textbook suddenly tore into two in the hands of Jinlong!!

“Scum!! Dream!!” It was only at this moment that the dragon of Shenzhou suddenly burst into the sky... the earth began to shake, crack, and a giant fire column erupted from the ground, "Die, die, die!!! Ha-ha-ha! Hahahahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!!! ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no. Sister Lung is crazy!!” Luo Zheng came to Su Zijun with a frightened face and woke up with a torn book.

Su Zijun beat up an arrears, got up, pressed the sunglasses and glanced. “This is quite powerful, how can I help you... I'm going to sleep in beauty sleep, don't argue with me. ”

- Fuck you, fuck you!!! Ha ha ha ha!! Hahahahahaha!!!

In the valley of the sky, the horrible laughter of Shenzhou Zhenlong kept echoing.