The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The helicopter landed in City C, and the two returned to the yard where Ning Xi lived.

As soon as he came out of the shower, Luo Yinhuang received a call.

His voice was cold, and after saying a few words at random, he hung up the phone domineeringly.

Ning Xi wiped her hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Call from above and ask me to send the Jiulong Ding and the Mummy Emperor back." The coldness on Luo Yinhuang's lips disappeared, replaced by a tender smile.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows: "They have really big faces!"

Luo Yinhuang chuckled: "Yeah! Before my soul had not fully awakened, many things could not be seen clearly. Now they still want the spoils of our special department and have a sweet dream."

In the past, in order to wake up his soul, he only lived on the support of a little thought, and he just wanted to find the person who felt particularly important to him, so he didn't have much energy to deal with it.

Now the other party's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but unfortunately he is no longer the original him.

"You simply refuse, they should have a lot of opinions." Ning Xi dried her hair.

Luo Yinhuang replied: "If it was someone else, they would really be able to handle it, but with my background, they wouldn't dare to do anything even if they were dissatisfied."

"Besides, the special department has never failed a mission under my leadership in the past few years, and no personnel have fallen. It is many times better than before, and they can't hold my handle on this."

He picked up a glass of red wine on the table, shook it, paused and said, "It's also time to separate the special department."

"Well, I also think that many of the people in the upper department are already broken, so it's better to go out independently." Ning Xi could see what the people above were like from Yin Xin.

"That woman didn't complain less?" Ning Xi asked with a smile.

Luo Yinhuang said indifferently: "Let her make trouble, it's just a clown jumping on the beam."

Whether it is her own identity strength or family background, Yin Xin is just a speck of dust in Luo Yinhuang's eyes.

"Tomorrow I'll go back to Kyoto to settle this matter, so as to save myself from frequent fuss, and then confirm the ownership of the Nine Dragon Cauldron." Luo Yinhuang will definitely sue or sue the other party after knowing that the other party has been rejected by him. The addition of Jiulongding exploded.

But he is not afraid, he is bound to win the trophy of the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Ning Xi nodded: "Well, the Jiulong Cauldron is a spiritual tool, it was originally taken by you, why should you give it to them?"

"If you chirp again, just beat him up." She laughed.

Luo Yinhuang pulled him to his lap and hugged him, "I have exactly the same intention."

"What are you going to do with the corpse emperor?" Ning Xi raised a glass of red wine and clinked with him.

Luo Yinhuang said: "Maoshan will definitely want to exchange the Mummy Emperor. I will wait for them to bid and exchange some elixir for alchemy."

Although he is backed by the Luo family, the Luo family is not the Guwu clan after all, and the information in his hands is only in the financial resources of the military world and the Luo family group. If you want to find the old elixir, you have to start with the ancient martial arts family.

Ning Xi leaned over and kissed his tall nose, "I guessed you were going to play like that."

She is also planning to establish a good relationship with the Taoist priests of the three sects, hang them with a talisman first, and then find an opportunity to exchange some thousand-year-old elixir and materials in the future.

The two smiled at each other tacitly, and exchanged the red wine in each other's hands. They unconsciously approached and kissed each other. The temperature in the room gradually became hot, and the nightdress and nightgown were thrown on the ground.