Chapter 197 It's not too late to go

Although the protagonist is two cats.

But this scene is still not suitable for children!

When Xu Ke poked his head in, the cotton looked back as if he was sensitive, grinning at Xu Ke like a demonstration, and Xu immediately shrank his head back in horror.

The old black cat cotton was killed by Yong Hansheng in the bloody sea of the corpse mountain of the Hundred Years' War. It is also spiritual. This ordinary evil spirit can't even have the courage to resist in the face of the old black cat.

Permission shrank back to the door and remembered the boss's order not to disturb the cotton, so he quickly called Yong Bowen: "Boss, come on, where is your cotton ** white cat!"

When Yong Bowen first heard it, he was shocked. He really wanted something. He immediately jumped up and said to Ai Liyun that he had found the cotton and was ready to rush to the company, but after thinking about it, he smiled and sat down again.

Ai Liyun had just stood up and was going to go downstairs with Yong Bowen. When she saw Yong Bowen turn around, she sat back on the sofa. She smiled and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. The cotton is in the company. I didn't go anywhere. The flower room is also there. Don't worry. Let's wait for a while!" Yong Bowen thought to himself that the best thing was that cotton could not understand the closeness to the white cat came from the two forbidden gods. He just thought that he had a good impression of the white cat itself, and then he couldn't help XX and then OO the white cat. At that time, the flower spirit that was sealed in the white cat's body and committed suicide directly in a breath. That's all. He is also worry-free. Otherwise, let him directly kill Huajian, and he really can't do it. Anyway, as long as it is confirmed that cotton and flowers are not out of control, the third master's uncle also said that Huiguo's consciousness is tightly sealed in the life of cotton, and it is impossible to escape.

Ai Liyun looked at Yong Bowen suspiciously, "Why aren't you in a hurry? What's the bad idea again?"

"Just know that you haven't lost it. What else is there to worry about?" Yong Bowen said vaguely and immediately changed the topic, "Come on, Sister Xiaoyun, let's discuss the battle plan for the Qianfu City Department again."

The uncle of the third division suggested that Yong Bowen and other Shangshi of Qian's mother-in-law come back. After thinking about it over and over again, he felt that this plan was quite good. Otherwise, if the master was released, there would be continuous trouble in the future. If he could catch it all, at least he would not be shocked for a period of time. Rotation robbery.

From how difficult it is to say, Yong Bowen already knows that the ten departments of the outer door have considerable autonomy in their actions. The headquarters of the inner door does not ask about the actions of each department. As long as the orders issued will be resolutely implemented, there will be no problem. If there is nothing wrong with the outer door and the inner door, there will be no contact.

Originally, Yong Bowen was a little worried about the city department including the guru. He felt that his strength was a little lacking, but after getting the two configuration drawings passed from the third master's uncle, he changed his mind and thought that maybe it would work.

It was the composition of the yellow scarf wrestler that gave him confidence.

Judging from the configuration diagram, the world is now fully capable of making yellow scarves.

Of course, Yong Bowen did not have much in-depth research on puppets, so he had to contact Gu Xijiang later. He plans to set up a special research group to analyze and study the yellow scarf, in order to produce the finished product in the shortest time, which requires the professionals of Wuhua School.

According to how difficult it is, the guru of the city will return to hell in about a month, that is, Yong Bowen will be full for a month.

However, Yong Bowen limited himself to half a month. If he can't get the finished product of the yellow scarf wrestler within half a month and form an advantageous scale, he will raid the fire tree king capital according to the original plan, go straight to the dark light peak, first destroy the rest of the monks in the Qianqipo city, and then set a trap to wait for the master to return from the trap.

Of course, the disadvantage of this plan is that I don't know whether the sergeant has left any spell surveillance before leaving. In case of this hand, Yong Bowen's method is undoubtedly to beat the grass and scare the snakes. I'm afraid that the sergeant will not scare him to kill him back to hell to save the scene.

"Less change the topic. You want to wait for the cotton to do something. It's all right!"

The two childhood sweethearts, especially Ai Liyun, are like looking at Yong Bowen for more than ten years without blinking. Basically, Yong Bowen knows what kind of shit he is going to poop as soon as he pull. How can he not guess this kind of thought?

"Yes, no matter what, Huajian saved my life. I'm embarrassed to do it myself." Yong Bowen took it for granted, and there was no sense of guilt of revenge at all. After all, Huajian's saving him was equivalent to self-rewarding. At that time, Huajian's consciousness was still firmly sealed in Yong Bowen's spiritual platform. In case Yong Bowen's death, her only choice was to reincarnation, which would delay a lot of time. Therefore, Yong Bowen thinks that he has inherited the love between flowers, but it is not necessary to regard him as a savior. If you really want to be a strict metaphor, it is probably similar to his comrades-in-arms who have lived and death together.

"In this case, let's study the composition of the Yellow Turban Rex first. Can you copy that picture?"

Ai Liyun also sat back on the sofa and asked worriedly, "What if cotton doesn't do that kind of thing?"

"Then teach the cotton a good lesson, and then bring up the divine consciousness between the flowers, and find a USB flash drive and put it aside first." Yong Bowen had already calculated it well just now. "I can copy the composition, but it only needs dozens of drawings, and I can't finish it for a while."

So Yongda Tianshi and Sister Ai sat on the sofa at home and exchanged opinions on the plan to raid the Fire Tree King and the Dark Peak, and modified and improved according to the loopholes and shortcomings in the plan.

This discussion lasted for more than three hours. The two were really tired, so they simply packed up and went straight to the company's headquarters, which was the first small building that Yong Bowen bought at the beginning.

Although the company's scale and business have expanded rapidly recently, this small building is still enough for the time being, and Yong Bowen has no intention of changing places. However, Zhang Jingjing has a problem with this, believing that with the current size of the company, using this kind of small building is really a loss for herself, which is too low-grade, so she firmly advocates relocation. After negotiations and dazzling capital operation, Zhang Jingjing has become one of the most important roles in the core of the company, and her opinions are also very important, at least well received by many people. It's just that the regular boss doesn't say anything, and no matter how heavy the opinion is, it's equivalent to having no opinion.