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Chapter 41: Establishing a Force (III)

The young man in yellow is famous for his storm, the five-star late Doudi, and the human storm. On the screen, his body is swirling around, and the air seems to be twisting in the storm, and the radius is thousands of miles gray. The sky and the earth seem to be trembling, and their shadows are blurred, but they are also open-minded.

It is said that when the storm was born, violent gale winds were everywhere, the world was chaotic, and the strange phenomenon was hazy, and it seemed to be the soul of a gale wind. What I practiced was the world-class primary fighting technique "Nine-Level Dance of Gangfeng", which was shocking. The only flaw was that it took a little longer to cast the fighting technique.

Now the team has attack and defense, and both surprises and poisonous gas, what are the shortcomings? Xiao Yan thought.

As his eyes flashed, Xiao Yan recalled the unparalleled enemy soul clan of Douqi Continent.

The soul clan is mysterious and elusive. Its shadow is undecided, its trace is invisible, and the Douqi Continent is frightened when they hear it. The invisible enemy is the most terrifying enemy. Xiao Yan nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on a girl in purple.

The girl in purple, named Ziying, is a mid-5-star Doudi, a demon purple demon Meizu, and cultivates the advanced fighting skills of "Xianzaikan", and takes the blade shadow forever, and lives for thousands of years. It seems that people and animals are harmless, but there are hundreds of strong people who have died at her hands.

Ziying, a pair of big eyes flashing, was full of magical beauty, like an elf, clever and agile, her hair was as black as a cloud, and her purple clothes danced lightly, as if she wanted to ride the wind, her figure was hidden in the shadow at any time, not very real. Holding the double blades in her hand, the light was indefinitely swallowed and spit, and a chilling dark light lit up from time to time on the sharp blade tip.

"Okay, finally made a choice." Xiao Yan let out a long sigh, feeling that making a choice is even more tiring than refining alchemy.

Xiao Yan didn't know that his choice this time was not an ordinary choice. The people he chose today will be powerful people from the Doudi Continent in the future. They stomped their feet at will, and they would tremble.

"Just these four?" Zhen Bufan didn't like it and rebelled. If something went wrong, he would be a demon. Zhen Bufan didn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world.

I took a sip of fragrant tea, and the faint fragrance did not dissipate on the tip of my tongue for a long time, "What a good tea." Xiao Yan praised it lightly.

He looked up at Zhen Bufan and said lightly: "Well, let's just these four first." Xiao Yan's understatement made Zhen Bufan feel restless.

Zhen Ni's eyes were circulating, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she was thinking.

"Shaolong, go and bring the people selected by Mr. Xiao." Zhen Bufan didn't like this feeling of not being able to control everything. He waved his hand and ordered Le Shaolong to take people, as if he was waving the unhappiness away.

"Yes." Le Shaolong was ordered to leave, but Xiao Yan looked up and looked at Le Shaolong's back.

Scenes of the moment when they arrived in Juxi City flashed in front of them. Although Le Shaolong was not as good as Qing Haoran and others to treat him, Le Shaolong, whom he had never known, helped him a lot. Although there were mixed advantages, this did not affect a person's personality. It can be said that Xiao Yan did feel a little grateful to Le Shaolong.

Just as Le Shaolong stepped out of the threshold with his left foot, Xiao Yan's words pulled back Le Shaolong's footsteps, "Wait, Senior Le."

Le Shaolong turned his head, a little confused, but Zhen Bufan's heart skipped a beat.

"Senior Le is willing to go on the Doudi Continent with Xiao? Xiao is looking forward to the joining of his senior." Xiao Yan's eyes were extremely sincere.

Le Shaolong's face turned happy, and then changed again, obviously he was struggling fiercely inside.

In the business alliance for so many years, although he has been at the business league, he has the current status and has also gained the attention of the president. He has handed over many big and small things to himself, but the idea of ​​gaining strength has never been eliminated. Especially whenever he wakes up from his dream, Le Shaolong always wakes up, and seems to be very unwilling to be dull for the rest of his life. The passionate world is the place where he calls for his blood.

On one hand, he is the ideal, be a true self; on the other hand, he is cultivated by the business alliance for many years, and the president's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Le Shaolong's face changes, and he turns to look at Zhen Bufan, his eyes are complicated and uncertain.

Zhen Bufan and Zhen Ni were a little surprised and looked at each other. It seemed that Le Shaolong had this intention, otherwise he would not be so contradictory according to his personality.

Zhen Bufan glanced at Le Shaolong who looked at him and said to Xiao Yan.

"Boy, you have a good vision. Do you know that you are digging my corner?"

"President Zhen..." Xiao Yan was about to say something, but Zhen Bufan raised his right hand and interrupted Xiao Yan's words, his eyes becoming sharp.

"Shaolong, tell me the truth. Do you want to go?" Zhen Bufan stared at Le Shaolong and asked, hoping for an answer that he felt was not very true.

Le Shaolong looked at Zhen Bufan with a solemn expression. He quickly reviewed the scenes over the years in his mind, and struggled violently inside.

"This may be a turning point in my life."

"A good man should make a splash in the world and achieve the supreme legend of the Doudi Continent. A man should do this in his life, even if he dies without regrets."

......

In the end, ideal defeated everything, and Le Shaolong nodded firmly.

At this moment, Zhen Bufan's eyes staring at Le Shaolong dimmed, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Shaolong, I know you are a person with ideas and ability. I have helped Zhen Ni manage the auction house over the years, delaying her cultivation, and I feel wronged... In the future, I will help Xiao Yan more, which can be considered as helping the business alliance..."

"President, I..." There was no thunder masterpiece I imagined, only affirmative support and a little loss, Le Shaolong was moved to tears.

"Okay, it's not a bad thing. Go and bring them all in." Zhen Bufan lay on the chair with some fatigue, with a little more time on his face.

Zhen Ni looked at all this silently and felt inexplicably nervous.

"What should I do if he chooses me next?"

"Will he choose me?"

......

Zhen Ni's heart was as irritated as a numbness, her pretty face was flushed, and she was as beautiful as a flower.

Le Shaolong stood there in a daze, deeply grateful for Zhen Bufan's generosity. Le Shaolong strode forward and walked to Zhen Bufan. At this time, silence was better than sound. He bowed deeply and turned around and left.

Zhen Bufan looked at Le Shaolong's back, and the loss in his eyes became stronger. People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless? After all, he has been with him for many years, so how could he have no feelings?

"Thank you, President Zhen, for giving up your love." Xiao Yan was sincerely grateful with his fists.

Zhen Bufan raised his eyes and was stunned for Xiao Yan, and said with a joking voice: "Dropping off my left arm, are you satisfied now?"

Xiao Yan was stunned and smiled embarrassedly: "Senior, you promised six, this..."
Chapter completed!
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