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"So, Shentu Tianlu has always been less interested in magical instruments and spiritual tools, as well as various spiritual liquid enhancement... The only thing he has to demand is various precious rare metals." Zhang Weidao continued to explain, "But there are fewer raw materials that can be exchanged in the State-owned African Bureau, which has caused him to have a great demand for RMB. Because most metal elements can be bought through RMB, as long as they can afford money!"

"Haha, so that's it." Wang Yan suddenly thought of the content of the last time he traded with Shentu Tianlu. The other party took out 6 C+-level inner alchemy essences to exchange for money with him. It was a bit strange when he thought about it today. How could a strong man in the field still have such a big demand for RMB? And it is so urgent.

Now I finally understand that he used it to buy various rare and precious metals.

"Xiao Yan, you have gained the upper hand just now, but don't underestimate him." Nan Lian said with a serious face, "Shentu Tianlu's nickname is Xiao Jingang. Indestructible and fierce power are just one of his ways of fighting. His body has actually been metalized, which can give him a ever-changing form. Moreover, those metals are part of his body, unlike ordinary gold and iron. Among the B-level strongmen, although he is not the most powerful, his methods are the most endless and unpredictable."

When Sister Nan Lian said this, Wang Yan became even more interested. The belligerent cells in her body seemed to be cheering, and her blood was also slightly boiling. However, Wang Yan smiled indifferently and said, "Sister Nan Lian, don't worry, I'm just a C+ minion. I'm lucky to have the opportunity to fight against a B-level powerful man. Even if I lose, it's not embarrassing at all. Just think it's to draw experience."

"Amitabha. Lao Wang, you have a good attitude." Sibujie Baoxiang solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name and nodded seriously and said, "The leaders of the General Administration will never let the dinner party fights cause death accidents. This is a good opportunity to gain experience. Lao Wang, don't be embarrassed, fight more with the domain-level strong people. It doesn't matter if you lose, it's all profitable anyway."

"Hey, hey, you all say that my Xiaoyan is sure to lose." Baoxiong curled his lips unconvincedly, "Xiaoyan might explode and beat that shitty little King Kong back to his hometown. We Xiaoyan have also killed a B-level strongman."

In the eyes of Boxiong, Wang Yan created miracles, creating miracles again and again. Moreover, he is the apprentice of Lord Yan Zun.

"Brother Xiong, don't brag. I have many factors of time and place when killing a B-level strong man." Wang Yan said hurriedly.

"Brother Xiong, I think Lao Wang is very powerful. Judging from his previous performance, the gap with some ordinary B-level strong men is no longer big." Zhang Weidao also said solemnly, "But according to the judgment of Xiaotianshi, there is still a little gap between him and Xiao Jingang Shentu Tianlu."

"Thank you for your reminder," Wang Yan thanked sincerely, "If you have the chance, I will ask you to discuss it one by one." He also felt that if you want to understand your own field and path, you still need to learn more and learn more.

"Okay, okay, Lao Wang is settled." Zhang Weidao said excitedly.

"Shouldn't you make an appointment with the little monk?" Sibujie said quietly.

"I am tired of playing with you in those two tricks." Zhang Weidao said with a chic look on his face, "Old Wang is still interesting. OK, don't glance at me with such eyes. At worst, the three of them come together."

"This is almost the same." Si said with satisfaction.

Wang Yan's cold sweat, what kind of messy words are these!?

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The dinner was held as timely.

In the auditorium of the National and African Affairs Bureau.

It was a giant auditorium that was larger than a football field, supported by a huge steel frame structure. It was an arc-shaped transparent dome like a sky. A large number of high-intensity sunlights shone the 20,000 square meters of internal space, as bright as daytime.

There is a platform of more than twenty meters on one side, which can accommodate hundreds of people to attend banquets at the same time. Looking down from the platform, there is a huge square arena of 150 meters long and 100 meters wide.

At this time, dozens of people had gathered on the platform where the dinner was held.

Each of them is very young, full of spirits and different images. Unintentionally, they all exuded some powerful aura.

Where there are people, there will be small groups. These dozens of people are divided into seven or eight small groups. Often, five or six C-level strongmen will be surrounded by one or two domain-level strongmen. Take the small group in the corner as an example. It is obviously centered on Xiao Yanzun Zhang Huang and Shentu Tianlu, and there are six C-level superpowers with weak auras surrounding them.

Those are the best among the younger generation of the North China Branch.

Seeing Wang Yan and his group climbing up the platform, the people from the North China Branch came to their attention and whispered in a low voice. However, Zhang Huang and Shen Tu Tianlu were sitting there, closing their eyes and resting without being moved.

The poisonous widow Yuan Rourou is the top figure among the younger generation of the Northwest Branch. Beside her, there are also a group of young men and women. Yuan Rourou's eyes lit up and waved her hand charmingly and said, "Little fresh men, have fun tonight. Little monk, come here quickly, our brothers and sisters have been waiting for you for a long time."

Sibujie smiled awkwardly at Wang Yan and said, "Comrade Wang, I will go back to the small circle of the Northwest Branch first."

"Are you from the Northwest Branch?" Wang Yan looked slightly surprised. The Northwest Branch was very powerful. Yuan Rou Rou and the little monk were both very powerful. However, when he thought of the lineup of our East China Branch, he smiled relievedly, "Little monk, go first, just be careful not to be swallowed by the poisonous widow."

Amitabha Buddha, the young monk chanted the Buddha's name and returned to the small circle of the Northwest Branch. Obviously, he was very popular, and the young men and women greeted him politely and worshipfully.

"Old Wang, I have to go back to the South China Branch circle, otherwise I will be called a traitor." Zhang Weidao was wearing a young and fashionable sportswear with an earplug in one ear. After greeting him, he smiled and integrated into the South China Branch circle.

"Brother Wang Yan, we are here, here."

Beside the railing in the middle of the high platform, a man, two women and three young men were jumping and saying hello.

Wang Yan knew one of these three men, Jie Yu, who was also a relatively powerful member of the younger generation of the East China Branch. He was about 28 or 9 years old, and he was an awakened person of the wind superpower. His current combat effectiveness evaluation is also C+. Wang Yan has never had a close relationship with him, but he had met several times in the gym of his unit.

Jie Yu and the others arrived later than Nan Lian and the others. When they came to attend the dinner, they seemed to be crowded with people in other branches. There were only three of them alone in the East China Branch, and they felt that there was an atmosphere of a breeding sheep entering the wolves, and they didn't even dare to speak too loudly.

Fortunately, they also knew that there were experts from our East China Branch, so the three of them were looking forward to it.

Of course, Jie Yu also knew Nan Lian and Lei Hong, but their cold personality made Zhi Yu and the others dare not shout. I won’t talk about Lei Hong’s personality, and everyone knows the whole story. In fact, Sister Nan Lian’s personality is also quite cold, otherwise she would not have the nickname of Queen of Ice.

As for Wang Yan, he has a casual and friendly personality, which can easily make people feel close.

"Little Prince of Rapid Wind." Wang Yan walked up with Lei Hongnanlian and Baoxiong. He smiled and hugged Jieyu and said, "It's great that you can come. Our East China Branch has become much lively again."

The little prince of the wind is of course the nickname of Jie Yu.

Jie Yu smiled and punched him and said, "You are a great male god, don't laugh at me. Brother Baoxiong, you are good." Then he greeted him with a restrained face and said, "Brother Lei, Miss Nanlian, you are good."

Lei Hong ignored his greetings, sat down with a cold face, took a glass of orange juice and sucked it. The only one in the bureau who could nod and greet him was probably Wang Yan, who usually ignored him when he saw Mr. Feng.

Jie Yu didn't care about this. Everyone knew that Lei Hong was the urinary nature of the whole situation.

Nan Lian nodded to him as a greeting.

"You boy, I thought you weren't here." Baoxiong laughed and gave him a hug. "It turned out that he was taking the two girls alone." After patting his shoulder, he started hugging the two girls again, "Mistress Benshui, Sister Lanlan, Brother Xiong misses you to death."

The two girls blushed and hurriedly hid away. One of the girls with wheat-colored skin glared at him and said, "Brother Xiong, I haven't talked about my boyfriend yet. I hugged you, but I ruined my reputation and couldn't find my boyfriend?"

"My sister Lan, what do you mean is that after you find your boyfriend, Brother Xiong can hug you?" Baoxiong laughed indifferently and said.

"Brother Xiong, I won't let you bully others like this."

The two girls blushed and coquettishly.

Wang Yan was angry. If we talk about the ones who know the most, they would be Burning Bear and Scud. When they had nothing to do, they stayed in the unit all day long. Wang Yan didn’t understand it very much before, but now he finally understood. These two guys probably want to take the opportunity to contact more female superpowers. They have the potential to become girlfriends...

"Brother Baoxiong, don't get me wrong. Lanlan has always been airsick, so the old man entrusted me to take care of them and take the high-speed train." Jie Yu explained with a dry smile, and then said to Wang Yan, "Brother Wang Yan, you don't know them yet, right? Let me introduce you to you. This person is Miss Tan Fengshui, who is good at water control. Don't look at her slender and thin, and she is very domineering with one move of water dragon."

Wang Yan looked at her. She had long fluttering hair, fair skin, and a slender figure, just like a woman from the water town in Jiangnan.

"Xie Yu, how could you say that?" Tan Fengshui blushed, peeked at Wang Yan slightly, and said, "I'm obviously good at water purification and treatment."

"Oh, I almost forgot that Miss Tan Yongshui is a fan of the male god." Jie Yu explained with a wicked smile, "Sorry, sorry, you are not good at fighting at all, you are only good at backup therapy. A pure soft girl is not a tomboy."

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Chapter completed!