Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 94 Isn't it normal for Flame to be brainless?
Han Zili, who is not afraid of power, expressed his lofty ambitions.

Although this guy is stupid, he is not stupid.

He also knew that doing so would definitely offend many powerful people, and he was almost assassinated several times while walking on the road.

If it weren't for relying on a little cultivation, I'm afraid the corpse would have been in a different place by now.

Once the offended dignitaries exceed a certain level and arouse public outrage, it will definitely lead to more brutal assassinations.

But Han Zili did not regret it.

This is his own way. The reformers of the past dynasties did not know their fate, but the wheel of history must be pushed by someone.

Since the establishment of the Water Worship Sect, the brothers died one after another, and Han Zili knew that there was no turning back on this road.

At this moment, after hearing Han Zili's lofty ambitions, Zhang Yan looked at the teaching site, which had doubled in size, and Wangli City, which was almost entirely under his rule, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart.

What do leaders like best?
It's not that you are sycophant, flattering and flattering the leader, who is self-aware, and it's not that he didn't look in the mirror when he went out, so you need to say that he is so handsome?
It's not that you complain about the heavy tasks every day, the negative energy of not raising wages, etc.

Not forgetting the original intention and trying to display lofty ambitions in the post is the leader's favorite.

This shows that you love your job, you won't leave easily, and you won't talk about salary lightly -- people with dreams don't need salary.

So after hearing Han Zili's words, Zhang Yan felt relieved for a while.

comfortable.

Compared with whoring in a hair salon, when I was about to pay and leave, I happened to be anti-pornography, and I felt comfortable once whoring for nothing.

Of course, on the surface Zhang Yan had to remain calm and did not express his attitude.

Let the subordinates not understand the boss's thoughts, so that they will not lightly propose such shameful remarks as promotion and salary increase.

Han Zili is obviously still too young to compare with the flame with a long history and the same longevity as the world.

After listening to the report, Zhang Yan asked again: "Where are the elders of those sects?"

"Eh..." Han Zili was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "They are resting in the main hall."

"lead the way."

Afterwards, Zhang Yan met several elders who were masters of the fire refining realm.

This is a real boss, not a trick like Han Zili who can be dismissed with a word or two.

Zhang Yan also guessed one or two of the purpose of these people, it was nothing more than to retrieve the magic weapon that had been refined into ashes.

Saving the Water Worship Cult just happened at the right time.

Thinking of this incident, Zhang Yan suddenly felt troubled.

Can the benefits of entering the stomach be spit out?

If his quality is higher, it's okay, whoever pesters him will be extinguished immediately.

But relying on concealment to block the quality, she can only be regarded as a weak woman who only wears a short skirt with nothing inside.

Once discovered, the fate can be imagined.

While thinking, Zhang Yan had already flown to the main hall.

One, two, three... a total of eight people, sitting in a posture that their relatives did not recognize, were drinking tea in the main hall.

"Yo, the fire leader is here."

Someone yelled, and in an instant Zhang Yan felt a few breaths sweeping over his body, and his whole body was seen thoroughly.

It's a pity... Zhang Yan's body was in a state of chaos, and he couldn't see the quality at all. He could only make a rough judgment based on the temperature of the fire.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and Elder Ye stood up first to salute Zhang Yan.

"Several people came from afar, but I couldn't meet you from afar, forgive me."

"What did the leader of the fire say? If it wasn't for the leader of the fire in the devil's lair, I'm afraid that my life will be lost."

After a few words of politeness, Zhang Yan asked, "What do you guys think of me worshiping the Water Sect?"

Looking at the bunch of grapes on the table, Zhang Yan thought, the whole bunch of grapes was pulled into the air with the support of three flames, and thrown into the big red and yellow stove.

No sense of taste, no sense of hunger, Zhang Yan's actions are purely for the satisfaction of eating.

Seeing Zhang Yan's actions, the corners of their mouths twitched. Huo Huo's thoughts were beyond our comprehension.

It is still Elder Ye, who is the oldest, with a thick skin due to his high morals, he said: "The master of the fire worships the spirit of the water sect, compared with my fruit sect, one is two!"

"Look at the finely carved coffee table, the jade floor, the majestic teaching site and the brave disciples. I don't know how many times stronger than my Fruit Sect!"

After bragging about worshiping the Water Cult for a few minutes, but not getting any response from Zhang Yan, Elder Ye was a little puzzled, it's not good to give some feedback!
Could it be that you don't understand the subtext?
Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed such a possibility, after all, it is a brainless flame.

So he said directly: "Before the fire leader fought with the witch, I left in a hurry and didn't help the fire leader. Dare to ask the final result of this battle?"

It's okay not to say anything. Speaking of this, Zhang Yan immediately spit out a breath of life essence.

Fireballs spit out in the hall one by one, sparks splashed everywhere, and sprayed everywhere.

And the temperature of the fire also dropped suddenly, like entering a summer icehouse.

Zhang Yan clutched his chest where the flame was, and said with difficulty: "I'm angry when I talk about it! That pink flame is a formidable enemy. I fought against that flame for three days and three nights. It burned, and the devil's lair almost turned into a volcano. Seeing that the victory is in sight, who would have thought that the witch would ride a white tiger to kill her!
That witch has superb magic skills and can also release poison. If I didn't explode half of my body, I might not be able to survive.As for your things, I'm sorry I couldn't get them back. "

If Huo Huo has an expression, Zhang Yan must have a sad face.

"This……"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

If it is a human being, several powerful people can also judge whether they are lying or not based on the degree of breathing and breath disturbance.

As for the flames...that was difficult.

These people are well-informed and have touched many flames, but they still can't figure out the routine of the flames.

The eyes of several younger young suzerains flickered, thinking that this was a good opportunity.

If what the leader of the fire said is true, then the leader of the fire must be at the end of his battle at this moment, and he can seize it for his own use only by giving an order!

The eyes looking at Zhang Yan became more and more burning.

Elder Ye was not as impatient as the young man, but sat down instead.

"If this is the case, then I have misunderstood the leader of the fire." The tone changed, and he continued, "Has the leader Shiranui heard of the ranking of sects?"

"I heard a little."

Zhang Yan knew that the sect ranking was made by some boring guy in Manor Kingdom.

It is listed based on comprehensive strength, because it is more authoritative and considers many factors, so it has attracted the love of people from all walks of life as soon as it appeared.

This is a kind of honor, whoever is on the list, even if it is at the end of 20, is still enough to brag on the blind date!

"The sect ranking assessment is held at the end of each year. If Master Huo is interested, don't miss it." Elder Ye's eyes flickered with the treachery unique to the elderly.

"What's the use of it besides pretending to be a gun?"

"Useful? There are many benefits." A young suzerain who did not want to be named sneered.

(End of this chapter)