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The reason why Wang Yan dared to send text messages was that after the little ferret was called to reply to the phone, he reminded Wuya Ange that the mobile phone should be muted and not even vibrated. ◇↓◇↓ Xiao◇↓

Wu Ya'ange took out his cell phone and replied: "Don't worry, although I really want to kill him immediately. But I also understand that the overall situation is the most important thing. Mastering more information will be beneficial to the overall situation of the country."

After a brief exchange, Wang Yan secretly worried about the Taoist corpse. The old monster is pretty good and he also values ​​affection and friendship with his senior brother. He just hopes that he will not be deceived by his senior brother...

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Downstairs at the gate of the sect.

"Master, junior brother!" The corpse boy twitched stiffly, patted the other person's shoulder and said, "Brother Yu misses you very much, too." Then he started crying.

The two of them cried for several minutes.

After that, the corpse boy wiped his tears and choked up and talked about the past seventy years ago. In that battle seventy years ago, he did not die, was rescued by a master, and brought overseas. He has been living overseas for many years.

After venting his emotions, the Taoist corpse calmed down a lot. He hesitated for a while and asked: "Senior Brother, since you are not dead, why don't you come back to visit me? Even if you ask someone to send a message or call..."

The corpse boy's face looked a little unstable, and he sighed and said, "Brother Yu has no choice but to do anything. In fact, the senior brother was involved in an organization of a huge force. Once he betrayed, he would die without a burial place. In that environment, how could Brother Yu involve you? After all, since the death of Master, you have been my only relative."

"A huge force? Is it the Global Super Powers Dark Council, or the FBG Company?" The corpse Taoist's face changed slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

"Junior brother, don't ask." The corpse boy said with a slightly cold face, "The reason why Brother Yu avoids you is that he doesn't want you to get involved in these things."

"Senior Brother! You said just now that I am your only relative." The Taoist corpse was half-kneeling, holding his shoulder with his old hands, and said anxiously and sadly, "How can I watch you be controlled by the evil organization? Senior Brother, surrender. Go to the State Council with me to apologize. Although you have committed a great crime, you are coerced by the evil organization after all. I believe that the leaders will consider the contributions made by my Xuanzi Sect and spare your life. At that time, I will accompany you to the demon prison and wash away the sins on your body."

"Junior brother, Brother Yu really should thank you." The corpse boy showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You are so nice to Brother Yu."

"Senior Brother. This is all junior brother...Puff!" Before the corpse Taoist finished speaking, he suddenly got hit with a palm in his lower abdomen. Dingdeng took a few steps back, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, his face full of shock and disbelief, "Senior Brother, you, you..."

"The Demon Prison is in jail? Hehe, how many decades are there for us to live?" The corpse boy pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled wildly. Black fog lingered around him, and the baby raised his hand. The black fog condensed into a cold and terrifying ghost claw that was like a substance, and pinched the corpse Taoist and lifted him up in the air. Hehehe smiled sinisterly, "It is said that when he is in the Demon Prison, there is no chance of promotion. Do you want Brother Yu to die in the Demon Prison?"

The sudden change made Wang Yan, who was lurking in the distance, feel creepy. What is this situation? The two brothers and brothers were in love with each other a second ago. The Taoist of the Corpse performed well, and they were very righteous. While advising the senior brother to surrender, they were willing to help plead and accompany them to the demon prison to go to jail. It can be said that they took into account both the national justice and the brotherly friendship.

Even Wang Yan felt that this plan might be agreed to by the senior leaders of the State and African Affairs Bureau. After all, the Xuanzi Sect's lineage has made too many contributions and sacrifices to the country. Of course, the premise is that the corpse boy agrees.

But Wang Yan never expected that the corpse boy would refuse, but he even turned against him and injured the corpse Taoist.

What is this going to make trouble? When there is no one in the State Bureau of No. 1? An angry arose in righteous indignation rose from Wang Yan's heart. I really wanted to draw my gun and fuck him. When the "National-level Cultural Relics Protection Unit" building complex suddenly filled with a huge sense of pressure.

That domineering, powerful, and heavy aura enveloped the entire Xuanzi Valley like an invisible force.

Wang Yan's throat seemed to be pinned by an invisible hand, his breathing stagnated, and he didn't even dare to breathe even if he had a powerful presence. It was like a slap in his hands at any time that made Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge dare not act rashly.

"Corpse boy, you are too brave!" A loud voice like an ancient bell exploded in the sky. A golden figure rushed out of the building complex like lightning, and the sound roared like thunder. "How dare you harm your junior brother in front of me!?"

The golden figure was extremely fast, vaguely like a golden light. He jumped in the air. After a moment of pause, he saw clearly that it was an ancient general wearing brilliant golden armor, carrying two golden spears in his hand. He was as angry as a golden face: "You really want to force me to kill you?"

Wang Yan, who was lurking in the distance, felt a storm in his heart and his eyes were straightened. This is a golden armored corpse general!? On the top secret archives of the State Council, Wang Yan had seen his photos, with the same shape and the same two-meter-old golden spear!

It is said that the golden armored corpse was appointed by the State-owned African Bureau to become the temporary manager of the Beim Generation.

Thinking of his identity and what he said to him, Wang Yan relaxed his tense mood. This golden armored corpse would be his own.

Hiss~Golden Armored Corpse! It is said that it is equivalent to a level A master. No wonder his aura is so domineering and so strong that Wang Yan is fascinated and envious. This is the first time he has seen a level A strong man in this life.

"Hehe~" The corpse boy was not afraid of the appearance of the golden-armored corpse general, but instead grinned wildly, "Uncle Jin, as a sect corpse puppet, you are a sect corpse puppet, and your attitude towards the sect leader can be considered as a crime."

"Sect Master!?" The golden-armored corpse general was slightly surprised and said angrily, "Corpse Boy, what are you talking nonsense? When did you become the sect leader of the Xuanzi Sect!?"

"Hehehehe, of course..." The baby-like face of the corpse boy was distorted with a slight smile, and an evil light flashed in his eyes, "Now." As he said that, he raised his hand and stroked the finger of the corpse Taoist!

The golden armored corpse changed its color and rushed downwards. When he wanted to stop this, he was already half a step late.

The corpse boy's fat little hand held an ancient patina and shouted at the golden armored corpse: "The treasure of the sect inheritance is here, the corpse puppet, do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and rebel?"

The golden armored corpse stopped his body five or six meters away, his face was gloomy, his breathing was rapid, and he was extremely angry, but he did not dare to make any moves.

"Hehe, according to the rules passed down by the ancestor of Xuanzi Dao. In the case where the sect did not officially take office as the sect leader, whoever the disciples of Xuanzi Sect holds the 'Xuanzi Relic' will be the acting sect leader." The corpse boy looked rampant and raised his braid high up in the sky. He laughed wildly as if the sect plan was successful, "Golden Corpse Puppet, why don't you kneel down to worship the new sect leader quickly?"

The golden armored corpse twisted the majestic golden face suddenly. Unexpectedly, things would turn like this.

Wang Yan was also stunned, thinking that the golden armored corpse was about to appear, and even if the corpse boy was arrogant, he would be slapped to death. Unexpectedly, this divine turning point occurred, "Xuan Zi Relic"? A sect inheritance thing? Wang Yan was a little dizzy. Isn't it just the jade ring worn by the corpse Taoist all day long?

This thing has such a stunning name as "Xuanzi Relic"?

"What?" The corpse boy raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were full of mockery. "Is it possible that Uncle Jin was so brave that he even abandoned the iron laws of the sect? As far as I know, Uncle Jin is the guardian corpse puppet of our sect. He said that now he is only the cultivation level of the Golden Armored Corpse General. Even if he becomes the Xuan Armored Corpse King one day, he will never be able to violate the order of the sect leader. The Golden Armored Corpse Puppet obeys the order!"

In the last sentence, the corpse boy raised the "jade ring" in his palm. The ring of this object was too big, and his childlike little finger could not hold it up.

"I'm here!" The golden corpse general clanged, knelt on one knee and said with a solemn expression, "The golden corpse puppet subordinate pays homage to the acting sect leader."

"Hehe, hehe!" The corpse boy laughed proudly and wildly, "Golden Corpse Puppet, Golden Corpse Puppet, you just now, when you threw me out of the sect, do you think the retribution turned so quickly?" His harsh laughter resounded throughout the Xuan Corpse Valley, which made the birds flapped their wings and fled.

After controlling the field, the corpse boy raised his hand and the ghost claws that captured the corpse Taoist suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and sank into the corpse boy's body again.

The golden armored corpse knelt on one knee, twitching the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Teacher, senior brother!" The Taoist corpse fell to the ground, and his thin hands trembled slightly to support himself. The old and withered face was pale and full of disbelief, "Why, why do you do this?"

"Why!?"

This question was like a pitting the softest, most painful and most sensitive part of the corpse boy's heart. His rampant smile closed, showing a ferocious and fierce look, and he grinned: "Junior brother, you have the face to ask me why? Since childhood, my corpse boy respects his master and regards him as his biological father. As long as he says, even if I let me go through fire and water, I will do whatever I want. From childhood to adulthood, my corpse boy regards you as my biological brother, and I love and care for you. I will give you whatever you want. If you are in danger, I will be the first to stand in front of you. Why? I want to ask you why you treat me like this!!!"

After a few words, the corpse boy burst into tears and cried bitterly: "Why, why do you treat me like this? I am a disabled person and have been a dwarf since I was a child. I know that Master is partial, and he loves you much more than he wants to love me. But I always pretend not to know, and always comfort myself with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as the elder brother, you should take more responsibilities and give in to your younger brother. But I never thought that Master would lie to me. He told me that in order to prevent the "Xuanzi Relic" from being captured by the enemy, I set up eighteen places to hide. In the end, none of them were real!"
Chapter completed!