Chapter 723: Jiu Yangming, President Baker

Chapter 702: Long Name, President Baker
Out of Conference Hall 2, the captains of the Superpowers Association left Baoze under Baker Richardson's leadership and remained silent all the way.
Outside the door of the Baoze Building, Baker Richardson waved his hand: "No need to send, we will return to the hotel ourselves."
The thunderbolt nodded apprehensively and made a gesture of congratulations.
Continued for a while, the white talent with a beard covering half of his face began to speak, frowning: "Chairman, we can ask for more compensation, why do you easily give up the legacy?"
"Can Baoze dare to refuse? Just rely on a master of Warriors and Pantheon, obviously not the opponent of the ancient demon."
Several captains nodded slightly, this is the truth.
After knowing the strength and terrible of the ancient demon, the joining of the Superpowers Association, especially the appearance of President Baker, is undoubtedly a dawn in despair for Baoze.
They have too few masters, even if the blood is more powerful than the ancient demon, but the top battle cannot be won, everything is empty talk.
From the perspective of several captains, President Baker only needs to be tough, and Bao Ze will immediately subdue and agree.
It is a good thing that the ancient demon left behind. Although I was taken aback by Qin Ze's speech just now, everything is absolute.
They thought of Li Xianyu, and from Li Xianyu's recollection of Yaodao Wangchen, it was not because of the ancient demon's legacy that the two of them were able to pacify themselves, one became the peak of the Tao, and the other became the practice of the bloodline Grade myth.
With these two examples, it shows that the ancient monsters are not out of control. As long as certain conditions are met, they can be used for their own purposes.
Baker Richardson was slightly silent, and said in a deep voice: "Two things, one, the head of the Buddha has gone down, and this morning, a super-class force has been destroyed. His position is clearly visible."
He did not explain his source of information. As the president of the Superpower Association, he held a huge intelligence network in his hand.
Is the Buddha head out of the mountain?
The captains squinted and stared.
This is good news, but not good news. It means that the number of extreme people on Baoze has increased, and the odds have naturally increased. At the same time, the importance of the Association of Superpowers will diminish.
The mature and touching female captain Soriya frowned. "I remember that this pole is like the chief, it is a type that cannot be found in one place."
Victoria revised: "This is called avoidance practice. Yes, the head of the Buddha has not left Lianghua Temple for twenty years. I did not expect that he would even go out of the mountain."
Oak with a beard covering half of his face snorted. "What's the matter, I remember he was beaten by the president without a fight. What an extreme way that can only be beaten?"
Victoria frowned. "Ok, you're too arrogant."
"I'm just telling the truth."
"You and I have consulted many times, which was not kneeling and begging for mercy by me." Victoria, who is also excellent in the field of beating, has the ironized ability, mockingly.
"Hum, I won't argue with you." Bearded Oak was speechless.
"The second thing," Baker Richardson said, and fell into a silence for more than ten seconds. "Hoo ..." He exhaled a heavy breath and calmed his emotions: "Qin Ze is already extremely . "
Suddenly, there was a strange silence all around.
Stiff expressions were frozen on the captains, two words of extreme words, in their minds, hearts, roaring echoes.
After Baker Richardson, the blood community finally has another pole, a new pole.
If the news spreads, it will certainly cause uproar of people all over the world and become the focus of the topic.
How rare is the Jido? From ancient times to the present, the total number of poles in the world has not exceeded five fingers.
The pole is considered the limit of human evolution.
"A country's bipolar road, this, this ... the world's largest descent is no longer us." A lean middle-aged man mumbled.
"It doesn't make sense to say this now." Soriya glanced at him. "Jerry, your vision is too low."
Victoria nodded and echoed: "So far, China has gathered more than five poles, and the most terrible battle in history is about to erupt."
In comparison, the bloodline disputes in various countries around the world appeared insignificant before the Chinese bloodline interface at this time.
The melee of the masters is too high. It is not uncommon even if there is a fall of the pole.
This will surely be recorded in the annals of history. Since the advent of human civilization, and since the globalization of the world, this battle is absolutely unique and unprecedented.
Involved in almost all the extreme masters of humankind, in the terrible ancient demon recovered in ancient times.
Thinking of this, Victoria glanced worriedly at Baker Richardson.
In this level of battle, the glory of the strongest man under the stars is probably not safe. President Baker is not without danger.
In other words, the risk of the Association of Superpowers is much greater than estimated.
"Perhaps you should think so. After Qin Ze entered the pole, the Buddha's head came out of the mountain, and the odds were even greater. The dangers that President Baker faced plummeted." Victoria exhaled.
In that mind flashed that handsome face again, and the mood was complicated.
.......
In the training room, the three were sitting cross-legged, and in front of them were various foods, all of which were high-calorie, high-protein, and high-nutrition foods.
This was sent by the staff of the revolving restaurant not long ago.
Cultivation combo is very physically demanding, so food is needed to replenish it. At the same time, it also consumes energy, so the three young half-steps are going to take a break.
After eating and drinking, Dan Chenzi lay on the ground with the word "too", thinking about why he was so desperate? Fighting for the supernatant? Don't make trouble, the master will not chase after a small martial art, and the master also has to face.
To protect yourself?
Then I can go abroad and go incognito. Wait for the storm to end before returning to the mountain to teach.
For responsibility.
Da Ze can help the world, but the poor are alone.
In Daomen, in Maoshan, it is not blindly pursued to stay away from red dust. Since ancient times, countless Taoists have gone down the mountain.
"I haven't practiced so hard since childhood." Dan Chenzi sighed.
Is he showing off his talent?
Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun frowned.
"Well, I started to practice a little more seriously last year. I have been playing for the past two decades." Li Xianyu said casually.
Li Peiyun looked at Dan Chenzi, and then looked at Li Xianyu and took a moment.
When did laziness become a bragging capital, and a proud gesture.
Haven't they learned eight honors and eight shames?
Don't they feel ashamed?
"Ah, the disaster of the Rushan Temple has spread." Li Xianyu, who brushed his mobile phone, blinked his eyes and looked at the comments with enthusiasm.
Dan Chenzi turned up and sat up. Li Peiyun also pulled out her phone and "send me the link."
In the morning, the head of the Buddha destroyed the two or five children of Lushan Temple. In the evening, the news finally spread on the Internet, and it quickly appeared on the main websites and forum headlines.
The annihilation of super-class forces is a major event in itself, not to mention the Buddha's head.
"You said that the ancient demon killed, I believe, the head of the Buddha killed? Oh, I just recharged the IQ and did not owe money."
"Is n’t the Buddha head down the mountain for 20 years? I haven't heard of him going down the mountain in my life."
"If you think about it, if the news is false, will it make headlines? Bao Ze doesn't dare to be such a black Buddha head. Will it be related to the bloodline alliance?"
"Wucha, really, Lüshan Temple is part of the Blood Alliance and has just announced that it will leave the Taoist Buddha Association."
"Then the door was destroyed by the head of the Buddha? Hiss ....."
The Taoist Buddha Association did not respond to this and remained silent. However, many Buddhist monks have spoken on the Internet platform in their own names, rebuking the Buddha head.
Some of them made good relations with Lushan Temple, and although they were puzzled that Lushan Temple was suddenly advocating for separation from the Taoist Buddha Association, this was obviously not a capital crime.
There are also pure defenders who believe that the head of the Buddha committed the killing ring and slaughtered the disciples of Buddha, adding one to the crime. Not worthy of being a "Buddha head." It is hoped that the various sects of the Taoist Buddha Association will unite to condemn the head of the Buddha.
Li Xianyu opened the company's internal social software again, and clicked the pinned post in the information area to see the analysis of the alliance in the post.
"Teaching ....."
Just now he suddenly remembered a thing in the past. Under the influence of Wang Chen's remnant soul, he had seen fragments of remnant soul's memory, and one of them was still puzzled until now.
The chaos of the whole truth, Wang Chen was imprisoned in the palace of Quan Zhenjiao. At that time, the forgetfulness, and later Dao Zun's portrayal of the formation, took part of Slime's body.
When he saw this memory, he was still really cute and didn't think there was anything wrong. But with the growth of knowledge and the understanding of the ancient demon master, it is not reasonable to think about that scene again.
Quanzhengjiao is indeed in the lineup of two or five children. So to speak, in the many incidents that framed the dust and besieged the dust, there must have been a secret promotion by Dole or the youth.
How jealous the two masters are.
Dao Zun took part of Slime's body, but did not merge, it is estimated that Dohern did not teach him how to merge and degenerate. He was just taken advantage of by Dole.
Well, or many people want to merge themselves, but find that they can't. Otherwise, he said in Southern Xinjiang that only one kind of metamorphosis could be integrated. How did he know?
Jinlong Temple:
"Lüshan Temple was destroyed and the head of the Buddha went down ..."
"This, how should this be good, Master, in case the Buddha head comes to the door."
"Rest assured that the Lord will not sit idly by. The head of the Buddha dares to come and die."
"The disciples in Kemen are heartbroken, and some of the prostitutes have fled, and the disciples at the bottom are shrouded in despair."
"At this time, your elite disciples will do the patrols themselves to prevent the disciples from fleeing. The master needs these combat powers, and we need them."
Mantra
"Abominable, the head of the Buddha will also be against the master. This old bald donkey."
"It's a rolling trend to dominate the blood community. We are all ancient demons, and loyalty is the right way. The head of the Buddha dares to fight the trend and is destined to be broken.
"But brother ...... if the head of the Buddha comes to the door, it is us who breaks the bones first."
"How good is this."
"Why not send someone to attack the Lianghua Temple?
"Don't mess around, wait for the Lord's instructions."
Irrelevant personnel eat a melon at most, holding the keyboard as a hero on the Internet. But the alliance's forces felt the threat from the Buddha's head.
.......
Hotel, deluxe suite, late at 23:20.
With a glass of whiskey in his hand, Baker Richardson stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the night view of this exotic city.
His pupils lost focus and deduced and analyzed the upcoming battle in his mind.
The killings of the bloodlines of the bottom layer were not within his consideration. The members of the Superpowers Association were all elites, who had gone through hundreds of battles and knew how to "protect" themselves. Don't worry about too much damage.
He was thinking of fighting at the extreme level.
"With the strength dominated by the ancient demon, even if the senior pole is separated, I am afraid that it will be slightly stronger than me."
"I can't face the ancient demon alone. This is not a negotiation. Grinding has little effect on me, and I can't risk it by myself."
Richardson made up his mind and played in the auxiliary position in the next battle. He would never throw blood on Bao Ze.
Of course, when the time comes, you can explore the bottom of the ancient demon first. If there is no danger of life, you can just gang up with the ancient demon.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Baker Richardson waved his hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The doorknob moved by itself, and the door opened.
A thin and tall man came in, with sunken eyes and disheveled hair. He looked like a guy who had a private life and emptied his body.
"Hans, what's the matter?" Baker Richardson asked.
Hans was one of the five captains, top S-class, with a lonely personality, and stayed in the hotel all the time. He did not follow him to Baoze.
Hans, with deep eyes, stared blankly at Baker Richardson, and after a few seconds, he suddenly grinned, exposing a sensible smile: "Know your name, President Baker."
The voice cannot distinguish between men and women.
Baker Richardson's pupils shrink.
I do n’t know why. I do n’t want to code today. Nothing is wrong, and my body is not uncomfortable. I just do n’t want to code. I do n’t want to code a word. Hey, the author has so many days every month. You know.
(End of this chapter)