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The history of the Tower of Babel is earlier than that of the Global Center.

It is said that more than three hundred years ago, the people who discovered this new continent far away from the Chinese mainland first saw this tower reaching into the sky.

They believed this was a miracle and that this continent was blessed by the gods.

Because, they named it "Global Center".

This is the center of the whole world.

No one knows how many masters of the Tower of Babel there have been.

But everyone knows that the Lord of the Tower of Babel is the most supreme being in the world, and his authority cannot be challenged.

The young man was shocked, but then he was angered: "Let the tower master come to see you? I think you are--"

"Don't be rude." A gentle voice like the sound of Sanskrit sounded, "It's the same for anyone who comes and goes."

The expressions of the guardians on both sides became a little stern.

This was also the first time they met the master of the Tower of Babel.

To their surprise, the Lord of the Tower of Babel had an ordinary face, which could never be found in a crowd.

What was even stranger was that no matter how many times I looked at him, I could not recall his face.

"Step back." The master of Tongtian Tower smiled faintly, "The Taoist Master and I have something to discuss."

"Yes, Tower Master." The young man clasped his fists and retreated respectfully.

Yan Tingfeng raised his hand: "You guys go out too."

The left protector and the right protector looked at each other, then walked out of this door and continued to eat melon seeds.

“Please follow me, Taoist Master.” The Master of Tongtian Tower smiled more deeply, “I am very happy to finally meet you, Taoist Master.”

Yan Tingfeng's eyebrows were calm: "I am in a good mood today, I can meet the tower master."

The Lord of the Tower of Babel did not care about this. He invited Yan Tingfeng into the restaurant, where wine and food were prepared on the table.

After Yan Tingfeng sat down, he did not speak, but began to enjoy the food on the plate.

He didn't speak, and the Lord of the Tower of Babel didn't speak either.

Time passed minute by minute until Yan Tingfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand.

The master of the Tower of Babel is also waiting.

"Tower Master, something happened!" However, at this moment, the young man ran in hurriedly.

He was about to speak, but he saw Yan Tingfeng sitting at the end of the long table, and his conversation stopped immediately.

The Lord of Tongtian Tower did not show any fluctuations in his expression: "Everything will be discussed after the matter of the Taoist Master is finished."

The young man's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Yan Tingfeng.

Is this the legendary master of Jidao?
Jidao is a force that was established in the early 21st century. More than 20 years have passed, and the leader of Jidao is still so young?
But it is not uncommon for youth to stop at the Global Center.

The simplest method is to inject the corresponding genetic medicine to slow down the aging process.

"It seems that the tower master has other things to do." Yan Tingfeng put down the teacup and stood up slowly, "Then I will not stay any longer today. I will attend the next round table meeting."

The expression of the Lord of Tongtian Tower remained unchanged. He smiled slightly and said, "Then I won't see you off, Master."

Yan Tingfeng walked to the huge window.

This is not the top floor, but it is above the 100th floor, and you can see the scenery below the tower.

"It's really great to stand here and look at the scenery." Yan Tingfeng chuckled, "It seems that looking from this perspective, it's as if the whole world is in my hands."

The brows of the Lord of Tongtian Pagoda twitched: "It's rare that the Taoist Master and I have the same opinion in this regard."

"However, even if you stand high and see far, you may still be blinded by illusions." Yan Tingfeng tilted his head slightly, "I hope that the tower master will not lose his footing and fall from here."

His tone was gentle, his voice pleasant to the ears, and every word was as lingering as the whispers between lovers.

But to people's ears, it sounds full of hostility and murderous intent.

The master of the Tower of Babel narrowed his eyes.

The young man was even more shocked and angry: "You are looking for——"

His words got stuck in his throat, because Yan Tingfeng, who was standing by the window just now, suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a "click", the young man's throat was locked by a slender, bony hand.

The young man's eyes widened, and his face showed a bit of disbelief. "Master." At this time, the master of Tongtian Tower did not show any emotion, and his voice was still gentle, "Children are ignorant, don't bother with them."

"Didn't the tower master teach his subordinates how to behave?" Yan Tingfeng narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes and laughed, "What if this causes trouble for the tower master in the future?"

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a breath of "death" approaching. His face turned red and he had difficulty breathing.

The master of the Tower of Tongtian stared at Yan Tingfeng closely without saying a word.

Just when the young man thought he was really going to be strangled to death, the cold hand that was strangling his neck loosened.

"Haahahaha——" The young man gasped for breath, fear still lingering in his eyes.

This young man...

The next second, his pupils shrank again.

Because he saw Yan Tingfeng actually jumped down from the window!

This scene finally made the Lord of the Tower of Tongtian's brows slightly more serious.

He stopped smiling and walked to the window.

There was only the sound of wind passing by my ears and white clouds passing by my eyes, and there was no trace of any figure.

The master of the Tower of Babel put his hands behind his back and said, "Speak."

"Ahem... yes!" The young man took a few breaths before saying, "Yuan Yiming was rescued by an unknown person. The surveillance could not be restored, and all our people were... killed."

He said the last two words with great difficulty.

The master of the Tower of Tongtian suddenly turned around and said calmly, "What a courage."

"What does the Tower Master mean?" the young man asked cautiously.

The master of the Tower of Babel raised his hand and caught a petal that was falling down. He said casually, "Let Modi go to the Center for International Strategic Studies in person."

Hearing this name, the young man's expression was startled: "Yes, Tower Master."

Outside the Tower of Babel.

Obviously, the news that Dean Yuan was rescued has spread.

"Boss, who do you think is so awesome that he actually killed hundreds of Babel guards and rescued the people?" The right protector couldn't help but sigh, "This is simply a provocation to the authority of Babel!"

Yan Tingfeng wiped his hands and asked calmly, "Is it related to you?"

"Hehe, of course it's okay." The right protector rubbed his hands, "I'm just curious, I just want to know which hero is so powerful!"

Yan Tingfeng said nothing more. He turned around and his figure quickly disappeared.

"Hey, our boss is good in every way. He has a good appearance, a good figure, and good martial arts." The right protector sighed, "It's just that his personality is not very good. He will scare people. Let's go, Lao Zuo."

The left protector pondered: "Xiaoyou, why do I feel that the boss knows that person?"

"Who knows." The right protector yawned and said to himself, "I also think that the boss is deliberately delaying time."

**
Thirty minutes later, Ye Wanlan and Christine reunited.

Dean Yuan had indeed suffered a lot. Even though Ye Wanlan had fed him life-saving medicine and sealed his meridians with silver needles, blood was still dripping, staining her clothes red.

Kristen was also surprised: "Alan, what on earth is going on..."

"There's no time to explain now, let's get on the plane first." Ye Wanlan said quickly, "I must treat Elder Yuan immediately!"

"The equipment is ready." Christine also knew the seriousness of the matter. "This is the plane I'm going to use for vacation. The major airports in the Global Center will not record the route of this plane. You can use it without worry."

"Thank you." With the help of Christine, Ye Wanlan placed Dean Yuan on the hospital bed.

She immediately changed into surgical clothes and performed sterile treatment.

Christine didn't know any medical knowledge, so she could only sit outside and wait.

"Drip-drip-"

The phone started ringing and the messages in the group chat popped up very quickly.

Kristen turned on her phone and clicked into the group chat.

[Ghost Fighter]: Lao Ling and I are at the International Strategic Research Institute right now, and it’s complete chaos here!

【Beat the Ghost Brother】：[Picture]
When Christine clicked on the picture, her scalp exploded in an instant. (End of this chapter)