My Little Country

"Are you sure, the National Practitioner Conference will be held in this conference hall at 2:30 in the afternoon?"

　　 A handsome white-skinned gentleman stood on the balcony of a hotel luxury suite near the river in Jiankang City, looking at the conference hall outside the river and asked.

　　 A mature and plump female secretary with gold wire glasses nodded again: "Yes, Chairman York, the information shows that the National Practitioner Conference will indeed be held there."

　　 "God, this is the 21st century." The white gentleman shook his head and sighed: "They still believe that spiritual practice can be extraordinary?"

　　 "What is even more terrifying is that the local government actually supports them unconditionally!"

　　 "This is weird!"

　　 "Yes." The female secretary who listened to the chairman's question nodded slightly, and looked at the conference hall in the distance with a look of confusion.

　　 She is the secretary of the chairman of York who came to Jiankang to discuss investment.

　　 is also one of Citigroup's important expatriates. She is more sensitive to changes in court policy and anomalies in the government than Chairman York.

　　Although the National Practitioners Conference is going to be convened, it has long been rumored, but everyone is regarded as a semi-official slapstick, which is a means for those religious organizations to wave their flags and show a sense of subsidy.

　　 However, as the conference is about to be convened, as long as they are discerning people, they have felt from the various movements of the court that this National Practitioner Conference is extraordinary!

　　 Such a move is clearly a state-level behavior!

　　 is the official endorsement for this National Practitioner Conference!

　　 "The court of this country is really fascinated by the mysterious power!"

　　 "Yeah." Chairman York heard the female secretary's self-talk and nodded: "But I'm more worried about the country."

　　 "Domestic?"

"Domestic anti-intellectualism is becoming more and more popular, can you believe it? We just put a theologian who insisted on the geocentric theory on the throne of the chairman of the Science and Technology Management Committee!" said this, and Chairman York gently patted Forehead: "And, I also learned that the President recently formed a mystery advisory group composed entirely of **** sticks, and it seems that we will study the mystery of Citigroup!"

　　 "Maybe... we have no idea what is happening." Hearing this, the female secretary couldn't help but think of the important target person repeatedly emphasized in the intelligence, the photograph of the handsome young man in white clothes!

"Ok!"

　　 The female secretary wearing gold wire glasses noticed a white figure on the street.

　　Golden glasses immediately enlarged the area, and suddenly... a young man dressed in white costume was clearly seen by the female secretary.

"It's him!"

　　 "He must have come to attend the National Practitioner Conference!"

　　When the female secretary is about to continue to observe and upload the information to the satellite in real time.

　　 suddenly discovered that the gold glasses showed that the connection with the spy satellite was broken!

　　 Moreover, the young man in white who had just appeared on the road along the Yangtze River Park was not long after walking, and was stopped by several black clothes.

　　The blue cloud sword immortalized by Xiao Yu was walking on the riverside road with no pedestrians. After looking at the beautiful scenery along the river, he walked for a while, and people from the government came.

　　 They initially proposed to send Qingyun Jianxian to the conference hall.

　　 It was Xiao Yu who refused their request, saying that he was planning to continue to enlighten for a while. As for participating in the National Practitioners' Conference... Anyway, he would not be late.

　　Xiao Yu's answer made those black people dare not continue to ask, and had to become a bodyguard, guarding Xiao Yu.

　　 Xiao Yu smiled, unconsciously, after stopping at a river, his eyes looked at the river.

　　 In the past few years, the environmental protection has been vigorously grasped, and it is still useful. At least this river is much clearer, and you can feel that there are many fish in it.

　　 "It's a bit embarrassing to go to the National Practitioner Conference as a guest."

　　 "Decided, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and send some fish to the past." Qingyun Jianxian transformed by Xiao Yu showed a faint smile.

　　 actually made the people in black all around look serious and nervous, afraid that this little ancestor would think of any crooked ideas.

"go with!"

　　 Xiao Yu whispered, and four invisible floating flying discs flew out in unison, plunging into the disappearing river.

　　After some operations, Xiao Yu stretched out a lazy waist and looked at the man in black in his side: "Time is coming, please lead the way."

　　 "Hah?" The man in black didn't react first, and immediately woke up and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"

　　 saw Xiao Yu enter the VIP special car for pickup.

　　 A few black people were relieved.

　　 Then a young voice said: "This Qingyun Jianxian is really young."

　　 "Yeah, so young, I heard that I can fly with the sword already. Gee, the characters in this kind of TV show can only be seen with their own eyes...The actors in the TV series don't want to have this temperament in their lifetime!"

　　 "Okay, let's close the team!"

　　 "Wait, boss, don't you pick another VIP?"

　　 "Another VIP? Oh, no."

　　 "The owner of Longshan Wumen was punctual and followed the hotel bus early in the morning."

　　 "......"

In the conference hall, Zhou Mou, the current owner of Wushan Wumen, has spent most of his life in the office waiting for his death. He never expected to be treated as a special guest one day and surrounded by a lot of bald and dressed up Taoists. Visit in the middle as a big brother.

　　 This is not scientific!

　　 and the last guest finally introduced each other to the host Zhou, who sat down in a chair and quietly doubted his life.

　　 He did not understand why the world has changed so strangely. He used to have a very leisurely life. After he retired, even when he was on his way to work, he could have the rest of the time to drink tea and tease birds.

　　 Why did my life change suddenly?

　　 A certain master of Zhou took a sip of his usual reluctance to drink, but this time it was a big red robe that he could drink casually, smashing it into memory.

　　He still remembers that when he was in the office reading newspapers and accumulating topics, he could brag with tea friends while waiting for get off work to go to the teahouse.

Suddenly, the boss was emotionally killed, and he immediately prepared for the joyous request of Zhou's face, waiting for the big man's summon~www.ltnovel.com~ Zhou remembered, when he asked this way: "Old Zhang, isn't it the county magistrate who wants to see me?"

　　 Then, the old Zhang shook his head mysteriously, pointing to Tiandao with the index finger of his right hand: "No, it is the superior of the superior of the magistrate...I want to see you!"

　　 "Ah." Master Zhou thought of this, but he couldn't laugh even if he wanted to laugh.

　　 He looked at all the so-called fellow practitioners who were not familiar with the various greetings around him, and felt that there must be something wrong!

　　He noticed that a waiter sent a pile of exquisite materials for each representative.

　　 After he got a copy, he couldn't help but open it.

　　His face turned black immediately.

　　 looked at the pictorial of Long Man Wumen abandoned apprentice Zhao Mang in the picture book.

　　 He almost spurted blood out of his throat. )!!