I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

"Master Yu, please."

Yu Jian, the leader of the Dulong Gang, looked at the younger brother Qingtang who took the initiative to open the door of the reception room for him, and stopped suddenly.

He stood calmly outside the reception room, looking inside with a blank expression on the young man in white suit who was sitting on the sofa and sniffing the pink rose.

"President Wei, I don't know what you want to discuss with me today when you came to see me?"

"In District [-], here, compared to President Wei, I actually prefer the title of Hall Master Wei."

Wei Zhian squinted at the muscular middle-aged man with a dragon tattoo on one side of his cheek, the corners of his lips were slightly raised:
"I heard that another subordinate of yours suffered a loss outside and went to your place to complain?"

Yu Jian's face darkened when he heard this.

How could this kind of child even hear about the embarrassing story of another powerful master who couldn't beat others outside and went back to find his parents?

Compared to the speed of spreading, he prefers to believe that it is his own gang, which has already been infiltrated like a sieve.

But shouldn't we eavesdrop on some important secrets!
What is the peculiar hobby of eavesdropping on this kind of content?
"This is an internal matter of our Dulong Gang, and it has nothing to do with you, Head Wei, right?"

He snorted coldly, and put on a gesture of pulling away:
"If Master Wei, you came to me specially to talk about these things, then I don't think we have anything to talk about later."

"Hey!" Wei Zhian sat upright and leaned forward slightly, "Mainly, I want to know, Chief Yu, your follow-up attitude on this matter."

"Follow-up?"

Yu Jian frowned:
"I don't understand what you mean, Hall Master Wei."

"For example, go back for revenge, vent your anger for your subordinates, etc."

Wei Zhi'an said in confidence.

Yu Jian didn't make a sound.

After a high-level executive of the Torch Realm who was kicked out of the Trial Pavilion finished his presentation, he immediately dug out several possible candidates based on the clothing, height, body shape, and other information provided by him.

Soon, one of them was locked.

Fang Qingran, a first-year student at Tianshu Academy.

He showed Fang Qingran's senior high school graduation photo found on the Internet to his subordinates. After careful identification, he finally came to the conclusion that although this guy has become more handsome, handsome, and much more beautiful, there is no doubt that he is the right one!
After getting this result, Yu Jian's thoughts of revenge gradually faded away.

He didn't want to provoke a student from Tianshu Academy, especially a student who was not considered 'ordinary' in Tianshu Academy.

Although they had never met each other before, the fact that the other party was able to defeat the torch-level powerhouse under him was enough to make him throw a mouse.

Such a talented student is definitely one of the top few in Tianshu Academy, which is full of geniuses. If he really dares to make a move, he may not wait until the next day, so he will invite him there. drink tea'.

He has always seen clearly that Tianshu City needs the eleventh district, but not necessarily the Dulong Gang.

It was precisely because he could see clearly that he was able to lead the Dulong Gang all the way to the position of one of the three leaders in the eleventh district.

Sensing Wei Zhi'an's scrutinizing gaze, his face remained unchanged, calm as before, so as not to let the other party see what he was thinking.

"You're afraid."

Wei Zhian seemed to be holding a pink rose, and looked at him with a half-smile.

He clapped his hands lightly, and the waitresses who served tea and water and the boys in the Qingtang retreated one after another and closed the door.

In the reception room, only Wei Zhian and Yu Jian are left to share the world of two.

In the next second, Yu Jian sat down on the sofa on the other side, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp, laughing angrily:

"You think I'm out of my mind?
Wouldn't my going be the same as handing over the territory of the Dulong Gang directly to the Bailianhui and your Qingtang? "

Wei Zhian whistled and took the initiative to refill a cup of tea for Yu Jian and himself:

"It's hard to say about Bailianhui, but I don't have any ambitions. With the current one-acre three-point land, I am already satisfied."

Yu Jian had a sarcasm on his face:

"Yeah, after all, you are Tianshu Shiying!
As Tianshu's rising star, his field of vision will naturally not be limited to this dirty land. "

"It's boring to say that." Wei Zhi'an picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Everything I'm here is built from scratch. How can I have no affection for District [-]?"

"Is it?
Yu Jian smiled coldly:
"Do you know what people in District [-] call you?
The Master Supervisor arranged by Tianshu City? "

He deliberately put emphasis on the word 'adult'.

"So what?" Wei Zhi'an spread his palms nonchalantly, "Master Yu, you should know the meaning of the eleventh district most clearly in your heart."

"Of course, no matter where it is, there needs to be a place to dump garbage."

Yu Jian leaned on the back of the sofa, straddling his horse:

"Light and darkness coexist, there must be shadows under the light, and there is a glimmer of light in the darkness, this is an eternal truth.

Compared with letting darkness breed in every shadowy corner, it is easier to control it when it is concentrated.

However, this kind of thinking, in my opinion, is arrogant enough.

Aren't you afraid that one day, in this darkness like Gu worms fighting and devouring each other, an uncontrollable Gu king will grow up? "

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man in a white suit sitting across from him, as if he meant something.

"This is what it means for me to sit in the eleventh district as the master of Qingtang."

Wei Zhi'an smiled like a spring breeze, and gently turned over the topic.

"So... Leader Yu would rather have Dulong Gang's prestige damaged than take revenge and go back and eat it?"

Yu Jian let out a deadpan 'huh'.

"It's better to have a damaged reputation than to have the Dulong Gang cease to exist.

Anyway, as long as I'm here, the Dulong Gang's status will never be shaken.

Prestige, in the final analysis, is all false!

Who dares to disrespect me?Who dares to disrespect the Dulong Gang who is in charge of the immortal state? "

"That makes sense."

Wei Zhian picked off a petal of the pink rose, brought it to the tip of his nose, and sniffed lightly:
"But what if I said, I hope you can go to meet Fang Qingran for a while?"

Bang!
The mahogany tea table was torn apart immediately, and Yu Jian, who shattered the table with his palm, stood up abruptly, his eyes cold:

"Wei Zhi'an, you'd better explain clearly, what do you mean by this?"

Sawdust flew everywhere, and Wei Zhi'an picked the rose petals one by one calmly, as if he didn't care about Yu Jian's sudden outburst in front of him.

"Means nothing.

Could it be that what I have expressed is not clear enough? "

He raised his face, his eyes no longer had the slightest gentleness before, and his tone revealed a lofty indifference:
"I request that Yu Jian, the leader of the Dulong Clan, go to fight Fang Qingran, a first-year student at Tianshu Academy, with all your might, in the name of revenge and saving face for his subordinates.

Remember, this is not a request, nor a discussion, but an order! "

When Yu Jian heard this, he laughed back angrily:

"Order?!

Wei Zhi'an, I call you President Wei, you really take yourself seriously!

They are both Undying Realm Martial Daoists..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and Yu Jian's furious expression froze suddenly.

With a plop, he fell stiffly on his back, with a pink rose that was still trembling slightly inserted between his eyebrows.

"A mere second-rate super-flammable state, and the unstoppable state of dog shit luck breakthrough, are you worthy of being compared with me?"

A fresh pink rose quietly appeared in Wei Zhian's palm, and he casually spoke to the open space:
"Professor Yin, he will trouble you to deal with it."

"It's in my hands."

As the light twisted for a while, an unshaven man with red, yellow and blue hair in a white coat and three hairs sticking out of his forehead appeared in the reception room.

He snapped his fingers, Yu Jian's eyes were blank, and he mechanically stood up again.

Follow him through an invisible door.

10 minute later.

Professor Yin appeared again, and he patted Yu Jian who was standing beside him, with a proud expression on his face:

"I've planted a hint in his mind that he will absolutely follow our orders.

But there is one thing to be aware of, this hint only takes effect for three days, and after three days his main consciousness will wake up again.

Of course, don't worry, even if he is awake, he will not have the memory of these three days. "

He stroked his chin and said:
"No matter how you say it, you are a Martial Daoist who is in the Unextinguishable Realm, and the tenacity of will is unmatched by anyone. It is still difficult to clean it into a flannel ball."

"That's enough, Professor Yin."

Wei Zhi'an shook the pink rose, his eyes seemed to be looking thousands of miles away, his pupils reflected the appearance of a boy in a bathrobe, the corners of his mouth raised:
"Should I say that you are worthy of being a former cadre of the Hope Organization?"

At this time, Professor Yin's expression suddenly turned cold.

He pushed his glasses and said:
"When I think about this past, I can't help but gag.

President Wei, I don't want to hear the name of a certain organization again. "

"Okay, I won't mention it."

Wei Zhian raised his hand as a gesture of surrender.

Professor Yin snorted softly and left Yu Jian on the spot:
"I'm going back to continue my research.

It's nothing important, so it's best not to bother me. "

Speaking of this, he walked towards the invisible door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said:
"By the way, I have recently made some progress in the research on the inheritor of the wolf royal body named Mingye, which you captured from the Scarlet Wasteland a few days ago. If you are interested, you can take a look."

Sitting on the sofa, Wei Zhi'an waved to him with his back turned, indicating that he already knew about it.

Seeing this, Professor Yin stopped talking, and with the closing of the invisible door, his figure completely disappeared into the reception room.

……

evening.

The sky was dark blue, with no wandering clouds, and the sun fell below the horizon. The young man in a bathrobe stepped out of the trial pavilion.

The breakthrough came to an end, and Fang Qingran's eyes and brows were filled with joy as he felt the strength in his body.

After some experimentation, he found that the energy of the ten trial pavilions, together with the glazed spiritual flame that was born after the fusion of the original spiritual flame in his body, was unexpectedly useful.

The most obvious thing is that he uses the glazed spiritual flame to launch an attack. Compared with the spiritual flame, the power is at least [-]% higher than before.

Thirty percent, it doesn't seem like much, but the difference of [-]% is enough for him to easily defeat opponents who use the same quality and strength of the spiritual flame.

To put it simply, without counting any other bonuses, he condenses a group of glazed flames with a quality of 1 to attack. Ordinary martial artists must at least use a spiritual flame with a quality of 1.3 to barely offset it.

If the quality of the opponent's spiritual flame's attack is only 1, then a head-on collision with his glazed flame will be like an egg hitting a stone, and it will shatter at the touch of a touch.

Putting this basic [-]% increase into the martial arts moves with their own bonuses, the spirit burning state, and the extremely burning state will only widen the gap further.

When it falls into actual combat, the gain to his strength is more than a mere [-]%!
Undoubtedly, compared to the spiritual flame, internal force, origin force and other extraordinary energies, Fang Qingran's current glazed flame is superior in quality to them. This kind of almost essential improvement and evolution is immeasurable for the growth of his strength!
The sublimation of the fire of spirituality is the biggest gain of his limit breakthrough this time, but it is not the point that makes him most excited.

The reason why Fang Qingran was really excited was that the transformation of the flame of spirituality had not yet come to an end. To be precise, he had just taken his first step upwards.

After a limit breakthrough, new words soon appeared in his mind.

[A limit breakthrough progress: has been broken]

[A way to break through the limit: Aria of Burning Despair]

[The second limit breakthrough has been unlocked]

[Second Limit Breakthrough Progress: Not Breakthrough]

[Second limit breakthrough method: undecided]

He unlocked the second limit breakthrough.

This is what excites him the most.

Does the second limit breakthrough mean that he can further transform Liuliyan and enhance its essence?
He is looking forward to it!
Unfortunately, for the time being, he couldn't proceed with the second limit breakthrough at all.

If it is the same as a limit breakthrough, he needs to master another extreme burning state, and he has to push the progress of the trial pavilion to the 21st floor!
Neither of these two things has been achieved by him now.

'Being able to make two limit breakthroughs, does it mean that with my current physical strength, I am qualified to carry the second extreme combustion state? '

Fang Qingran silently guessed in her heart.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, so he decided to go to the Kendo Academy tomorrow to find Pang Gujin Pangzhang Academy and try it out for himself.

Let's see if he can get an extremely burning response from the Kendo Institute this time!

He doesn't believe that his good looks, his muscles that have been honed over thousands of years, can't seduce the extremely burning state of the Kendo Institute!
The Aria of Despair has been used and said to be great!
snort!
Must have salivated already!

Don't be patient, don't hesitate, quickly fall into his arms!
Jie Jie!

Thinking of the beauty, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

However, it didn't take long for this slight smile to disappear without a trace.

Passing the Trial Monument, he heard the whispers of many extraordinary people.

"Do you know?

It is said that Ji Huaixing, the ninth seat of Tianshu Shiying, seems to have been kicked out of the Trial Pavilion! "

"Ah? It means that this Tianshu Shiying died in the trial pavilion?
What about the cause of death?
Is it the Void Demon in the Trial Pavilion? "

"If so, Ji Huaixing's death may cause discussion, but how could it cause such a big disturbance!"

The man who spoke softly turned his mouth around:

"It seems that, like the previous eighth seat, he died at the hands of the wolf clan!"

"what?!
Then our Tianshu Shiying lost two of them one after another!

Could it be that Tianshu Shiying is really not as good as the king body inheritor of the wolf clan? "

There were many discussions that were deliberately suppressed, and Fang Qingran looked at the stele in the distance, looking at the current third layer, and was a little lost for a while.

Senior Ji, lost?