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Although I don't know how strong the Jade Emperor is, and whether he can easily win against the Mandarins, from his attitude alone, how much Leon feels that this Xiongtai is a bit too big.

There is a saying that goes well: people can change.

This is a Marvel world where superheroes are everywhere, mutation, magic and high technology go hand in hand, everything can happen!

Not to mention such a long sixty years, a singular number of years is enough to change a person.

Although Kunlun's exercises, the longer they practice, the more powerful they become. However, the Mandarin is not the same Zhang Tong.

As far as Leon knew, the Manchuria got ten rings with different abilities from nowhere.

Once all of them are put on, the power that can be mastered can be imagined.

When he thought of this, Leon felt that he had to remind the other party not to be careless.

However, just as he opened his lips slightly, just about to speak, he suddenly thought of something, and then closed his mouth.

He didn't know the fighting power of the Mandarin; he didn't know the fighting power of the Jade Emperor either.

In the absence of a fight, everything is unknown.

Even if you persuade the Jade Emperor not to be careless, the other party will only feel that this is a needless worry, but may feel that he is underestimating him.

Besides, this is a bad fate between Kunlun, the Jade Emperor, and Manchu. He is an outsider and is not suitable for blending in.

Since the other party claims to be able to solve it, there is no need for him to be nosy...

Thinking of this, Leon was suddenly uninterested and disoriented.

"Since you all know about this, then my mission this time is over, it's time to say goodbye."

"Thank you for coming to remind us..."

"It's just a small effort, nothing to be thankful for."

He clasped his fists and bowed, Leon turned around and walked out of the Temple of the Sun.

Watching Leon's figure going away, the Jade Emperor retracted his gaze and suddenly asked a Kunlun elder on the side:

"Old Chen, do you feel the anger in him?"

Touched his white beard, the silver elder Kunlun frowned, and said in deep thought:

"Well...it's strange to say that. The breath of breath in him hasn't leaked out."

Kunlun Qi is a kind of life force inside the human body.

The martial artists who have cultivated the Qi of Kunlun will feel each other's Qi. The stronger the Qi, the more unable to hide it.

However, from Leon, Jade Emperor and others did not feel any anger.

Cultivators who belong to the same vein can't feel the other side's qi, and they will only appear in two situations.

One situation is that the opponent's qi has been cultivated to a level of purity that can be hidden at will;

In the other case, the opponent's body, like a shield, blocks outside detection.

In either case, one thing is certain is that Lyon has become even stronger today!

Not knowing the ripples in the hearts of Jade Emperor and others, after Leon bid farewell to Danny, Zheng Qi, and Davos, he returned the same way and left Kunlun.

However, what he didn't know was that he was destined to be involved in this turmoil from the moment the Ten Commandments found the blogger...

. . . . . .

At the same time, New York on the other side of the ocean.

In the hazy night, stars and neon lights add a bit of color to the entire city.

However, with such a night view, bloggers have no time to appreciate...

In the financial building of the Midtown Circle, in the top office, a blogger in a brown suit, as always, handles today's daily affairs.

Since he put his hands and the meeting in his bag, Leon has delegated all the affairs to him.

With such a hand-scraping shopkeeper as the boss, the blogger didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

On the one hand, because of Lyon’s decentralization, he basically became the only thing that the entire Nirvana group said, holding power that ordinary people could not imagine; on the one hand, it was also because Lyon was too decentralized, which caused him to deal with the same affairs every day. There are countless piles of documents on the desk.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this sentence, put on him, is also very appropriate.

From a leader of a killer organization hidden in the dark, he has transformed into a group leader with a market value of more than hundreds of billions of dollars. The blogger has adapted well to the entire change.

As time went by, he even gradually fell in love with this kind of life of holding a powerful influence, dealing with up-and-coming people in an upright manner.

After all, men’s pursuit of power is no less than their desire for immortality...

Just as he concentrated on looking at the acquisition documents in his hand, the landline on the desk suddenly sounded!

Putting down the file, the blogger pressed the call button while rubbing his temple with his hand.

The next moment, the voice of his personal secretary came from the other side:

"Your Excellency, the car is ready..."

"Well, wait for me there."

After hanging up the phone, the blogger did not get up immediately, but leaned back and closed his eyes to rest up.

After a while, as if thinking of something, he slowly opened his eyes~www.readwn.com~ and got up from the office chair.

When he came to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the beautiful night view of the entire city, the blogger frowned slightly, his hands were not slow, and he took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Press the shortcut key, followed by a few long beeps of "Dididi", a deep voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Your Excellency, what's your order?"

"Is there still no movement over there?"

It has been three days since the last time the Ten Commandments Gang came and asked how to enter Kunlun.

And in these three days, the other party didn't have any intention to urge or ask at home!

As if he really respected him very much, it gave him enough time to think about it.

However, the more this happens, the more the blogger feels that something is wrong.

He has a faint instinct, telling himself: the other party is so quiet, there must be a ghost!

Having lived for hundreds of years, bloggers know well that intuition, such a vague thing, is often very accurate...

"Yes. These guys have stayed in the warehouse for the past three days. Whether it is eating or drinking, they are all in the warehouse. Except for the people in charge of the purchase, everyone else basically never walks out of the warehouse."

"Have you figured out their firepower allocation? Where is their leader?"

"The firepower is not too fierce. Because it is New York, most of their weapons are standard assault rifles. Also, according to our eavesdropping, their leader is called "Mandarin." These desperadoes seem to treat him very much. Fear, seldom use the name "that adult" directly."

"Once you find this Manchuria, immediately notify me, understand?"

Before the voice was over, behind the Botu, a horrible hoarse voice suddenly sounded:

"No trouble, I'm here!"

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