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Chapter 2347 The miserable Marcel

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    With the idea of ????breaking the situation, Henry Zhang immediately took action.

    He took out his mobile phone and logged into the dark web skillfully.

    Since returning to Daxia, he has rarely spoken out on the dark web.

    Now that I have entered this lawless land again, it is still a smoky atmosphere.

    He quickly edited a paragraph of text and sent it¡ª¡ª

    ¡°I am Xiao Yang of China, the immortal fruit of Devil¡¯s Tower will be ripe in five days, and those who are capable will live there!¡±

    Although the text is short, it immediately aroused a blockbuster response.

    "Zhang Yang, the one who successfully returned to China and forced away the God of War Xiao Tianchen?"

    "He actually came to the United States, but why did he go to Devil's Tower?"

    "Are you crazy? Devil's Tower is a forbidden area for the Roosevelt family. He actually wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. Isn't he afraid of the exchange of fire between the United States and the Dragon King Palace?"

    "Madman, a complete madman, this person must be crazy to be famous!"

    There are all kinds of people who insult Henry Zhang.

    Some say he is unrealistic, while others say he is whimsical.

    But Henry Zhang didn¡¯t care about these.

    Most of these are ordinary warriors, some worms hiding in the dark side of society.

    The fish he wants to catch are not these.

    After a few minutes, he finally found valuable information.

    "Interesting, it will take another 20 years for the immortal fruit to mature. Henry Zhang, do you want to use us as cannon fodder to resist the Roosevelt family?"

    Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes lit up, and he immediately returned: ¡°The news is absolutely true, the young master of the werewolf tribe has come to Devil¡¯s Tower, but he was killed by me.¡±

    "I estimate that the top leaders of the werewolf clan are rushing here now, but don't blame me for not reminding you that this opportunity is exclusively occupied by the werewolf clan, which will make you Western warriors cry."

    After saying this, some of the replies below became hesitant.

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    Zhu Jianqiang was as confused as a two-foot-long monk: "Why did you create this thing? I already have an account."

    Henry Zhang patted him on the head: ¡°Stupid, just do as I say.¡±

    Zhu Jianqiang nodded aggrievedly and immediately followed the instructions.

    At this time, the person who just questioned Henry Zhang sent a message again.

    "What evidence do you have to prove that the fruit of immortality is about to mature?"

    "If you lie to me, you will die ugly!"

    Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes lit up, it looked like a big fish.

    ??quickly asked: "Be strong, are your accounts ready?"

    "You're ready, Brother Yang."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    This news is explosive.

    "And it's half true and half false. It's true that he is attached to the main god Demeter, but it's completely made up by him to be able to ripen the fruit of immortality.

    Anyway, he doesn¡¯t care about this stuff, as long as he can trick these strong men into Devil¡¯s Tower and break the deadlock between the Roosevelt family and the werewolf tribe.

    ¡°Immediately after that, he grabbed Zhu Jianqiang¡¯s cell phone and quickly entered a string of text.

    Soon, a nickname called ¡®The Werewolf King¡¯ popped up on the dark web.

    In an extremely surprised tone, he said: "Hades, how do you know that our werewolf clan can ripen the immortal fruit? This matter is a secret of our werewolf clan, not even the Roosevelt family knows about it."

    Henry Zhang quickly replied on his mobile phone: "Haha, don't forget, I am also one of the main gods, and I know as much about your Western affairs as you do."

    Everyone was stunned and had no idea that these words were all directed and performed by Henry Zhang using two mobile phones, singing the oboe.

    At this time, a stretched Lincoln was driven to Crook County.

    Marcel stared at the screen, his body trembling, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

    "Thishow is this possible? How does Henry Zhang, a bastard, know that our werewolf clan has a way to ripen the immortal fruit?"

    "Did someone in the clan leak the secret?"

    "It's impossible. My people will never betray their own clan!"

    Suddenly, his phone vibrated with a series of mysterious calls.

    He quickly answered respectfully: "De Lord Demeter"

    A woman's voice came from the phone.

    "Marcel, you actuallyHow dare you reveal my secret to Hades and make it public? Do you, the werewolf clan, want to be exterminated?  !  "

    Marcel swallowed hard and quickly explained:

    "Sir, it's not what you think. Henry Zhang and I have a murderous grudge. How could I tell him such an important secret?"

    "I even hid it from the Roosevelt family. You gave us the method to ripen the immortal fruit. This is a great opportunity for us. Even if we die, we will not leak the secret!"

    The tone on the other end softened a little.

    "Then tell me, who is the King of Werewolves? Who else can it be besides you old antiques who like this kind of name?"

    "If something unexpected happens this time and I can't get what I want, the werewolves will be exterminated!"

    As he spoke, the phone was hung up.

    Marcel looked confused. He looked at his account name, which was called ¡®King of the Wolf Clan¡¯, which was only one word different from Henry Zhang¡¯s nickname.

    He was convinced that he had been tricked!

    Before he could figure out who it was, Beca's phone came over.

    Beca¡¯s face was livid, and she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°Mr. Marcel, could you please explain what the statement on the dark web is about?¡±

    "I didn't expect that the werewolves who had always been good friends with the Roosevelt family would stab us in the back. Are you blaming your son for dying in our family?"

    Marcel said hurriedly: "It's not what you think, Beka, please listen to my explanation."

    "Okay, you explain." Beca said solemnly.

    Marcel opened his mouth, only to realize that he had no way to explain.

    This is simply like yellow mud falling off your crotch, it¡¯s either shit or shit.

    He was about to cry. Once this secret was exposed, it would be difficult to implement his plan to ripen the immortal fruit.

    Therefore, the Roosevelt family is very likely to turn against them.

    finally.

    There was a roar from the Lincoln car speeding on the road.

    ¡°Henry Zhang, how dare you cheat me!¡±

    "I will fight you until death!"

    ¡­¡­

    In the manor.

    Henry Zhang¡¯s face exuded a look of victory.

    There are more and more powerful people who believe that five days will be the day when the immortal fruit will ripen.

    "Very good, the fruit of immortality is a treasure given by God. The Roosevelt family cannot monopolize it. I must get one!"

    "What about the Roosevelt family? Can he stop the warriors of the entire Western world?"

    "I have been stuck in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm for decades and have been unable to break through. This is a God-given opportunity. I will kill anyone who dares to compete with me!"

    Alice has been staring at the dark web and saw many powerful people emerging from the surface. No one believed it, and in the end they were fighting for the immortality fruit, and she was almost furious.

    She gave Henry Zhang a thumbs up.

    ¡°Only you can do this kind of thing!¡±

    Henry Zhang chuckled: "That is, besides me, who else can be as witty as me?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a message was refreshed in the reply area again.

    "Zhang Yang, I will avenge Rogge's revenge this time!"

    Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows, and even through the screen, he smelled a familiar smell.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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