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Chapter 178 [Li Yunrui's Invitation]

One of the purposes of Fan Zui's establishment of the Rakshasa Temple, the Beggars' Gang, and the Maritime Alliance Chamber of Commerce is to unite with the outside world and depend on life and death.

Our own people must be united.

This is iron discipline.

Violators, die!
There is absolutely no affection at all.

If one's own people are all intriguing and infighting, no matter how powerful the organization is, it will fall apart sooner or later and be easily annihilated.

Such examples have never been lacking in history, history books, and blood-stained rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Fan Zui deliberately listed the principle of solidarity with the outside world and no internal fighting as one of the principles of life and death.

Violators will be tortured by the power of the system, and their lives will be worse than death, and their souls will be scattered in the end.

The power of the system is a means for Fan Zui to control people with the help of the system.

Compared with such things as the Yin-Yang Life-Death Talisman and the Seven Corpse Brain Pill, it is more than a hundred times more powerful.

This kind of power is controlled by Fan Zui himself, and he cannot leave it for life.

However, the power of the system can sometimes protect the last trace of the heart at the critical moment of life and death, bringing people back to life.

And it is also helpful to practice. The biggest feature is that people with this kind of power in their bodies will never go crazy when they practice.

There are pros and cons.

For the people under him, he can be ambitious and rebellious, but these things cannot be used against his own people, and the internal must be united.

If you have the ability, use it to outsiders!
Anyone who fights in the nest, regardless of their position, will be shot to death!

The embankment of a thousand miles is still majestic and upright under the impact of fierce waves, but as long as there is even a little crack inside, the day of collapse will not be far away.

Fan Zui needs to nip this possibility in its infancy from the very beginning.

Naturally, those people dare not betray him, but if they fight among themselves, there will be endless troubles.

There can be competition and rivalry, but they must not calculate each other.

The Raksha Temple has developed too fast in recent years, and although its power is strong, it is easy to create a situation where the tail is too big to lose.

Therefore, the core strength must be cohesive, absolutely monolithic.

Even if you can't really be like a family, you can't have the so-called rat shit.

Once discovered, there will be severe punishment!

Although Fan Zui is young, his wrist is iron and blood, he never procrastinates, he kills decisively, and no one refuses to accept him.

In the Rakshasa Hall, the core figures have naturally met Fan Zui and know his identity.

Besides, even the eighteen lunatics knew his identity.

One hundred and eighth rudder masters, but only a few know about them.

These people are more aware of You Xue's existence.

You Xue's cruelty is even worse than Fan Zui's.

Over the years, she has been taking care of many things in the dark.

Mentioning this shadow-like figure who comes and goes without a trace, everyone in the Rakshasa Hall is terrified.

In the yard, Ruoruo was carrying out the daily compulsory classes one by one.

Fan Zui also suddenly became interested, wanting to try out the martial arts he had just mastered.

I don't know how powerful it is.

Standing under the corridor, watching the sky patter, the raindrops keep falling, hitting the pond, tick tock.

On the eaves, there are water droplets falling down in a continuous manner.

Fan Zui suddenly flipped his palm and blasted it towards the sky.

In an instant, the whole hand became red, as if a piece of iron had been smelted red in an iron furnace.

As soon as the palm wind arrived, a flame suddenly spread out from the rain curtain, reflecting the sky red.

Immediately afterwards, flames exploded in the air.

With a bang, the water in the pond splashed in all directions, and a column of water rose into the sky.

The pattering rain also paused for a moment in a daze at that moment.

Because, all have been evaporated.

In the high temperature of the explosion, there were faint flashes of thunder and lightning.

A black smoke slowly rises into the sky.

The yard was also in pieces.

"Oops, I couldn't hold back for a moment..."

Seeing the mess in front of him, the corners of Fan Zui's mouth twitched slightly.

He really didn't mean it.

Moreover, he only used [-]% of his power for this palm just now.

"Who is this? It's early in the morning, and people are not allowed to sleep! Can you find a time to repair the house?"

Fan Siche was dazed and furious, and came out of the room cursing, swearing some unpleasant words in his mouth.

Suddenly, he saw a mess in the yard.

There is also the black smoke that is gradually dissipating in the sky, and the surrounding fog is steaming.

Seeing the huge pit in the pond on the ground again, I couldn't help rubbing my eyes quickly.

After he looked carefully, he swallowed and muttered in a low voice:
"Is that human being……"

When he looked up, seeing Fan Zui and Ruoruo staring at him, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

At this moment, his eyeballs rolled very quickly, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Sleepwalking, this is definitely sleepwalking, I didn't see anything."

After all, he was about to yawn and slip away pretending to be sleepy.

"stop!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Fan Siche's heart collapsed.

Too bad, this evil star has always been the meanest.

Moreover, the two of them hadn't beat anyone up, so he couldn't just find a reason to beat himself up right now.

It's really bad luck, I owed something just now, and he must have heard the few words of cursing in a low voice.

This is over.

Appointed to be beaten.

Mom, come and save your son.

Well, I don't think I scolded anything too much just now.

Hey, I don't remember, I hope not.

In this way, maybe the beating will be lighter for a while.

Glancing at the scorched black pit in the pond and the cracked bottom of the pond that had dried up at the moment, Fan Sizhe couldn't help swallowing again.

This is still not human.

With a slap, it can breathe fire and explode.

He has also seen many martial arts masters, but he has never seen such a perverted one.

Can't be considered human at all.

Others practice martial arts, that's called martial arts.

Fan Sizhe didn't know how to describe this.

Anyway, it's not like martial arts.

Fan Zui rubbed his wrists, walked up to Fan Siche, and said, "What did you just say?"

Don't really want to be beaten, don't intervene.

He didn't want to be like Guo Baokun, still lying on the bed.

At this moment, my mind was running fast, how to break the situation.

In my mind, the first thought is money.

Yes, money!
"No, brother, I was in a daze just now, I didn't say anything, I just settled accounts.

Our bookstore has opened and the business is very good.

After your publications are printed, they are looted and wiped out.

It's a hit.

The book was written by you, and now that you have made money, it is natural for you to take the lion's share.

I was thinking just now that we had agreed that you would be six and I would be four.

I think now, it's not fair, very unfair.

You seven and I three..."

Having said that, he glanced at Fan Zui's face, and continued to change his words:
"If you are seven and three, that will definitely not work, how can you let me take such a big advantage.

I've decided to change it to you eight and me two, and that's it. "

The tone is decisive, and it seems that there is no doubt.

"Oh, really, but how can I see your pained face?"

Fan Siche's heart was bleeding, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

I thought to myself, I am spending money to avoid disasters, who let me meet you, the evil star, so early in the morning.

Thinking this way in my heart, but what I said in my mouth was something else:

"I didn't sleep well last night, I have to go back and catch up on sleep..."

Seeing him turn and leave, Fan Zui shouted behind him:

"The money for repairing the yard is on your head."

Ahead, Fan Sizhe staggered and almost fell.

"Eldest son, at Honglu Temple, the two princesses have just sent someone to send you an invitation."

At this time, the butler trotted over and said.

(End of this chapter)