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128 crazy

"You boy! It's so crazy! More crazy than any young man I have ever seen! It's like destruction! God, I almost forgot that that guy is also a member of your team! What's wrong with the world? Or what's wrong with you guys? I don't know if the old man's heart can stand it?" Jiang Qushui came out of the shadows, just before the action began, and he was woken up by the annoying phone ringing.

The moment he heard Bai Qi's plan, he jumped up from **, "Don't do it first!" Don't hurt our own people!" At that time, the excitement that had not been felt for many years surged into my heart, which made this old man regain the motivation of his youth!

"Oh my God! It's crazy! Aren't you ready yet? Why did you suddenly make such a big move?" Jiang Jinshui, an old man selling knives, sat next to Guo Fengxiao, and did not avoid the suspicion that he grabbed Guo Fengxiao's brightly colored teacup and looked up and poured it down.

Guo Fengxiao frowned and looked at Jiang quenchingshui using his own teacup with some displeasure. After thinking about this matter, he immediately changed a teacup. He opened his mouth to the old man's question: "Is there any other reason? Can't you figure it out yourself, old man? If everyone gathers their strength, do you think we will be their opponents?

"Why not? Their strength here is only a little stronger than you!" Jiang Huishui put down the teacup and raised his own questions. How could a person like him, who has fought all his life, not know the latest information? If those standing-by teams also join the power of the White League, the balance between the two will directly fall back to the White League without asking much. Being able to do all this in such a short time is why he appeared at the scene of Bai Meng's plan today, showing his identity to help Bai Meng.

"You said that too! It's just here!" Guo Fengxiao stared into Jiang Jinshui's eyes and said aggressively, "Old man. Are you used to being comfortable? Forget those people outside the world? It is true that in this world, their power is no longer the same, but if we are fully prepared, how many people here can face the blow of the strong outside the world? As far as I know, there is only one person here who can say so! He is Jiu Moron!" As Guo Fengxiao stretched out his finger and followed his finger, the old man Jiang Jingshui saw Jiu Morong, who was playing with the computer in the corner of the sofa.

The latter just raised his head in a daze, glanced at the old man with his dark eyes, and then immersed himself in his game!

Just like the admiration that everyone will make when they see Jiu Moron, Jiang Jinshui can't believe that the thin figure in front of him is the famous Jiu Moron! Thinking of the fierce name rumored by Jiu Morong, the old man subconsciously stood up from the sofa: "Is he Jiu Moron?"

Sha tears patted him on the shoulder with laughter: "Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous. If you are familiar with Aaron, you will naturally know his personality and not as cruel as rumored! Those brutality are just forced to resist!"

Hearing Shaqi's explanation, Jiang Jinshui calmed down and sat back on the sofa, "Okay! Crazy boy! Keep talking!"

Guo Fengxiao smiled and said, "My plan is very simple. I caught him off guard when the enemy is unprepared, so that we can make up for the shortcomings of our long-term battle. We must not delay this war for too long. We must fight quickly!" With that, he raised his watch and looked at the time. "Well, it seems that the time is almost time! The news of those running dogs of the black-and-white empire should have been known by those fat senior officials! Ha ha, now it's time to do it!"

"What are you paying attention to, you crazy bad boy? Didn't you say you want to fight quickly? Do you have to wait until they know? Jiang Jinshui's thinking can't keep up with Guo Fengxiao's rhythm.

Guo Fengxiao checked his equipment and greeted the people present: "Bring panic to the other party is the best attack! Moreover, those informing mice will take us to their real dirty old nest!"

Sha tears nodded and took the lead and walked out of the door, "Brothers! Let's go!"

Everyone fished out, and finally Jiu Moron closed the notebook in his hand and scratched his hair to follow. Jiang Jinshui looked at the people who disappeared in the shadows and muttered to himself, "Crazy! These little guys are crazy!" He continued to laugh wildly, "But, the old man, I like this tune, if the young man is not hot-blooded to be a teenager! Old man, my blood is boiling!"

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"You mean those stupid indigenous people were attacked?" There is no light in the room, only dim retro candlelight. The person sitting high in the center is the spokesperson of the black and white empire in this world, the man who looks like a pug like a meatball behind Yelu Xiuge, Fulai. He held a crystal cup in his hand, and the blood-like wine swayed in the crystal glass. "Although these ants are useless at all, they still need these ants to maintain the order of the world! So, do you know who did it?"

The soldiers of the command knelt on the ground on one knee. The hierarchy in the black and white empire were extremely strict. He wiped off the sweat on his head and said tremblingly, "I didn't see it completely, but I knew that the attackers were all dressed in white, like..."

"Like a person from the White League?" Fulai toss the crystal cup in his hand to the ground and broke it into pieces, "Humph! Bai Qi, this wolf cub, I thought from the beginning that he would not be willing to submit to others!"

In the dark, a hoarse voice sounded at the right time: "Your Excellency, don't be angry. Let's solve the dilemma in front of us first! Do you think we need to inform our superiors?

"Hmm!" Fulai snorted coldly, "The last time the detector has made the governor very angry. I can't bother them any more. I'm afraid that my political achievements will be unfavorable. I don't want to be trapped in this small world all my life! Let's do this little trouble ourselves... Wait!" Fulai seemed to suddenly understand something and kicked the messenger on one knee to the ground. "What are you talking about? Did you escape from the raid?

"This! Yes, subordinates, subordinates..."

"You idiot!" Fulai punched the head of the messenger into red and white flesh and blood, "How can you escape from such a net? It's just that he made up his mind to let you out! Stupid! Our position is completely exposed!"

From afar, a white arrogant roar came: "Hahahaha! The old dogs of the Black and White Empire! Have you washed your neck and wait for me to pick it up? Suffer to death!"

Outside the castle, a group of people are fully armed and ready to go!