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Li Bo grinned at Chunhe, and all the colors on his face fainted at the same time, looking extremely terrifying.
"City Lord, I'm fine. I just tried a few poisons. These are just trivial side effects."
This is insignificant?
"Don't tell me, the process of testing poison and practicing it is really exciting. It didn't take long before I fell deeply in love with this feeling."
Li Bo¡¯s expression at this moment should be full of joy, but it¡¯s just obscured by the thick color that it¡¯s hard to see clearly.
Wang Chun whispered to Luo Yi beside him, "This seems to be from the Kang Committee, but isn't the Ancheng Kang Committee responsible for treating diseases?"
Luo Yi shook her head, indicating that she was not very clear either.
It was Lin Xianer who interjected, "Viruses, viruses, viruses in the world are all in one family. Can't you even understand this?"
Wang Chen and the others can actually understand it, but what they don¡¯t understand is that this is too exaggerated How many doctors who treat illnesses and save lives have you seen doing themselves like this?
But Wang Chun and Luo Yi didn¡¯t intend to say much. What if they offended Chairman Li of the Kangxi Special Committee, who seemed extremely abnormal?
Chunhe looked at Uncle Li, his eyes showing a little sadness.
Li Bo saw it and said, "City Lord, please don't act like a daughter. These are all of my own free will, and I am enjoying this situation very much now. Not only has I become the top leader of the Kang Special Committee, but I will also give him a package if I don't like anyone." Invisible poison, don¡¯t be too happy at all.¡±
Seeing Uncle Li comforting himself like this, what can Chunhe say?
Nothing can be said.
"City Lord, let's get started, I can't wait to carve the mark of slavery!" Li Bo looked at Chun He and said with bright eyes.
Deep well ice bar? What mark of slavery is imprinted on you as a human race?
"You may not believe me when I tell you, but I want to learn some truth from the mark of slavery." Li Bo smiled heartily, but it was slightly embarrassment.
"You can pull me down" Lin Xianer curled her lips.
But the atmosphere at the scene was no longer so solid, and everyone's eyes were no longer staring at Uncle Li's bruises all over his body.
As time goes by, more and more He'an warrior monks appear, and the way they appear is an eye-opener for Wang Chun and other Jiuzhonglou monks, and Luo Yi and other Luo family warriors.
A stone tribe member fell from the stone wall. At first, everyone thought the stone fell. However, when the stone fell to the ground, it rolled several times, and a stone tribe member stood up with blood all over his body.
There is a goblin driving a sophisticated instrument that breaks out of the ground, with extraordinary and otherworldly momentum.
There are flowers and trees blooming on the stone wall. The flower buds swell and grow like balloons, and finally burst open with a pop, and the flowers and trees demon jumps out of the flower buds.
There is a fire tribe that spontaneously ignites out of thin air, sweeping across the entire space, and finally condenses into a flaming human form, facing Chunhe as a gift
"You two, how are we, comrades?" Chunhe's face was full of joy and he did not hide it.
Wang Chen nodded and praised, "Very good."
This sentence was not a false politeness, but he really felt that the aliens in He'an City were good. The aliens he had seen before were all submissive and cowardly, unlike the aliens in He'an City, who were all confident and flamboyant. Looking around in all directions, there was only Chunhe in his eyes.
"Chunhe, are they really willing to bear the mark of slavery?" Luo Yi said worriedly after seeing the He'an alien race.
Wangchen also looked at Chunhe.
Chunhe smiled and did not answer.
????????????????????? ¡°Damn it, Uncle Li, how did you end up like this? Is it possible that you have completely let yourself go after becoming the boss of the Kangxi Special Committee?¡±
"Haha, Lao Kang, I think you are sick." Li Bo glanced sideways at the foreigner who spoke.
"I'm not sick!" This foreigner, whom Uncle Li called Lao Kang, said firmly.
"Labour and management are people who study medicine and play drugs. If they say you are sick, you are sick." Li Bo said in an unquestionable tone.
"Labour and management are fortune tellers. If you owe me a hundred punches in your life, you owe me a hundred punches!" This old Kang was from the Revision Committee and was also the vice chairman. Naturally, he was not afraid of Uncle Li and responded directly.
"You two, don't argue, I'll be fair!"
"Haha, are you the only one worthy?"
¡°Labour and management are responsible for the secret key project of the Science and Technology Progress Commission. If you say I am worthy, I will be worthy!¡± The vice chairman of the Science and Technology Progress Commission glared and shouted.
"Rubbish!"
"Bah!"
"Chunhe City Lord,Is it necessary?
"City Lord, put your hand on my head and don't move. I will take the lead in everything. No matter what happens, don't resist." Uncle Li warned Chunhe.
"good."
Li Bo began to outline the mark of slavery. He muttered words and made up a contract in the air. As soon as the contract was formed, it penetrated into his heart, followed the meridians to the brain, and finally broke out on the top of the head, along the spring. He's palm penetrated Chunhe's body, and Chunhe felt a warm current in his body. At the same time, he felt that he was vaguely related to Li Bo.
After a while, this feeling became clearer and clearer, until a clear idea emerged in his mind, that is, as long as the mark contract in his body is broken, Uncle Li will die.
"Huh!" Uncle Li exhaled a breath, stood up slowly, stretched out five fingers to Chun He, "Five breaths!"
He turned around and looked at the He An warrior monks, "Who can be faster than me?"
The scene started to be noisy again, "Five breaths is amazing? I will definitely be able to suppress it below three breaths!"
"Three breaths? I take one breath!"
"Everyone, there must be a limit to bragging. Whose kid are you kidding by saying it's just a breath?"
"Bad chicken, just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Today I'm going to perform a one-breath imprint of slavery on you, so that you frogs in the well can see it! Don't worship me then!"
The quarrel with the An warrior cultivator made both the Luo family warriors and the Jiuzhonglou cultivators feel puzzled. Is this something to be proud of when one breath is imprinted with the mark of slavery? Still worship?
"Damn it, that's awesome, it only takes one breath!"
"Boss! Please accept my knee! Share with us the secret, I also want to have such a skill!"
Seeing that the He'an alien whose breath was branded with the mark of slavery was surrounded by stars in the center, the Luo family warriors and the Jiuzhonglou monks not only fell into deep suspicion.
Could it be that my previous world view was wrong?
This is the real worldhow strange!
And these lunatics from Anjo.
"You guys can't do it. I carved a green dragon on myself. I'm so domineering!"
"I'm a white tiger, and it's evil! Don't mess with me in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
"You are all so weak, I will directly carve the city lord's avatar on you!"
Seeing the He'an aliens starting to compare the shapes of the marks on their bodies, the Luo family warriors and the Jiuzhonglou monks made another decision on them. At the same time, they quietly moved away from the He'an aliens.
God knows what these peaceful aliens will do next moment?
They can be crazy, they can be stupid, they can be in deep trouble, they can be indifferent to everything.
But, we can¡¯t.
Regarding the distance between the Luo family warriors and the Jiuzhonglou monks, the He'an aliens noticed something, but did not pay attention to it. It was not a performance in the first place and did not need an audience. It was good to be moved by oneself.
As for what others think?
If you don¡¯t like it, you can pluck out your eyeballs
The process of carving the mark of slavery went very fast, and it was hard to believe that it was like a collective orgasm for this group of He'an aliens to carve the mark of slavery.
Isn¡¯t Heancheng a den for mental illness? Otherwise, where would all these weird things come from?
No matter what the Luo family warriors and Jiuzhonglou monks thought, the work of branding the mark of slavery was soon coming to an end. When the last He'an alien was branded, countless eyes fell on Xidi.
Xidi, who originally wanted to pretend to be dead, knew that she could no longer pretend, so she raised her neck and said, "Come on, Lord Chunhe, carve one for me too!"
Chunhe didn¡¯t show off. Although he had already placed multiple insurance policies on Xidi, one more insurance policy wouldn¡¯t be a big deal now.
Xidi suppressed the grief and anxiety in her heart, and moved on her own. She was soon branded with the mark of slavery by Chun He. He looked at the He'an aliens with his head held high.
"Hot chicken, he actually used ten breaths. Are all the geniuses in the Eighteen Cities like this?"
"a shame!"
"So weak!"
Xidi was stunned by the sudden ridicule. I even took the initiative and even moved myself, but you still treat me like this? What happened to Ten Breaths?
Who would take the initiative to practice imprinting the mark of slavery on themselves in order to increase their speed? Ten breaths is already very fast, right?
So angry!
so sad!
What makes me even more angry and sad is that one day I will be angry and sad because I am slow to bear the mark of slavery.
Damn it, am I being mind controlled?
Xidi fell into deep doubt for a moment.
On the other side, after laughing at Xidi, the He'an tribe turned their attention to He Gui and the others.
He Gui and the other three suddenly felt a mountain of pressure coming over them. Uncle Ye and Yu Bo subconsciously protected He Gui behind them.
"Chunhe City Lord" Uncle Ye and Yu Bo's eyes were particularly alert, and they even started to accumulate strength in their bodies. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; What happened to Ten Breaths?
Who would take the initiative to practice imprinting the mark of slavery on themselves in order to increase their speed? Ten breaths is already very fast, right?
So angry!
so sad!
What makes me even more angry and sad is that one day I will be angry and sad because I am slow to bear the mark of slavery.
Damn it, am I being mind controlled?
Xidi fell into deep doubt for a moment.
On the other side, after laughing at Xidi, the He'an tribe turned their attention to He Gui and the others.
He Gui and the other three suddenly felt a mountain of pressure coming over them. Uncle Ye and Yu Bo subconsciously protected He Gui behind them.
"Chunhe City Lord" Uncle Ye and Yu Bo's eyes were particularly alert, and they even started to accumulate strength in their bodies. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com