Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

"My illness, your illness, and his own illness all have the possibility of being cured."

"But if the company wants to destroy the furnace..."

"That would have killed the hopes of so many of us..."

"Do you think we can agree to this?"

"cannot!"

Gong Qing stood up suddenly. His method of restoring his meridians would probably rely on the stove.

The company is going to be ruined.

He was the first to stand up and veto it.

Xiao Zizai fell silent, but Chen Zhuo could clearly feel that his emotions were not as calm as they appeared.

Even the clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu.

Everyone vaguely felt his hesitation.

After all, the reason why he became a temporary worker was so that he could satisfy his perverted desire to kill by robbing other gangs.

But if it can really be cured.

The meaning and foundation of his staying in the company were thus shaken.

Ma Xianhong was even more surprised.

My goodness, with just a few words, Chen Zhuo shattered a group of people who had originally shared the same hatred for the enemy.

However, Chen Zhuo's verbal persuasion skills are not over yet.

He looked at Feng Baobao with a smile.

"Long time no see, Baoer."

"Well."

"Chen Zhuo."

Zhang Chulan quickly ran to Feng Baobao, covered her mouth with one hand, and laughed dryly:

"Brother Chen, our friendship is one thing, but now you are Quan Xing and we are a company, so we have to handle business as usual."

Chen Zhuo was speechless.

"Ok."

"You have to admit that with Lao Ma's abilities and a few of us, you can't stop him, even at the cost of your lives."

"Why don't you just let us go this time?"

"If you really want to take action, then wait until Lao Ma is alone again, then sneak up and attack him..."

Ma Xianhong looked at Xu.

Are you speaking for me?

Clarinet took a step forward, his will unwavering, "Even if I can't keep him, I'll try!"

Suddenly, a strange and gentle voice was heard.

"It's so lively."

Wang Ye, dressed in casual clothes with a bandage around his neck, walked over while rubbing his neck. He had just dealt with Jin Yong, one of the top genchi.

He was ambushed again by the suspected owner of Daluo Cave Observation and was unconscious for a long time before waking up.

His mind was still a fog.

Then he saw the complicated situation in front of him.

I can't help but have a headache.

Ma Xianhong, a man with great powers, is already difficult enough to deal with, and now there is another leader of Quanxing, Chen Zhuo.

Wang also remembered that the other party had been in Biyou Village before.

I haven't seen him since then. Maybe he was called to the grassland these two days to fight with the old Taoist priest and inherited the position of the head of the sect.

And then came back to support Lao Ma?

A forced march...

He said to Ma Xianhong:

"Ma Xianhong, I've already told you that your fate is humble and you're destined to achieve nothing great. If you persist blindly..."

"It will only bring endless disasters."

"Let it go quickly."

Ma Xianhong's expression was slightly touched:

"Master Wang Ye, I just want to regain my memory. If that alone brings disaster to the world, then..."

"Then this world is too fragile..."

Chen Zhuo smiled and said:

"Master Wang Ye is a sorcerer."

“It’s important to go with the flow and leave everything to fate.”

"Little did you know that there are some people who firmly believe that God rewards hard work and that man can conquer nature. You couldn't persuade Zhang Chulan at that time..."

"How can we be sure that we can persuade Old Ma?"

Wang also drooped his face:

"Yes, yes, one or two of them, both of them are worry-free."

"Let's see the truth with our own hands."

The words are over.

A stomping of the foot.

In an instant, the Fenghou Qimen situation was formed.

Almost at the same time, Clarinet and Wang Zhen rushed out.

Rushed towards Chen Zhuo and others.

Xiao Zizai hesitated for a moment and then moved as well.

Start later but arrive first.

A huge palm shadow of great compassion and mercy suddenly fell from the sky.

And on the side of Quanxing.

Chen Zhuo took the lead.

His figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and with one palm he condensed deep red energy, which directly crushed Xiao Zizai's palm shadow.

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Ding Shimaan was also eager to try.

Following closely, Chen Zhu rushed out from behind him and met the clarinet.

He saw it.

Among the temporary workers on the opposite side, in terms of hard power, Clarinet and Xiao Zizai are definitely the top two, and Chen Zhuo faces Xiao Zizai.

He naturally played against the clarinet.

He had not yet recovered from the injuries he suffered in his previous fight with the old Taoist priest, but he was still a hero among the best.

The two men faced each other with their fists and palms, each one strong against the other.

There was a roaring vibration.

The clarinet's arm bulged, as if infinite power was bursting out, but was steadily caught by Ding Shima.

"Good boy, that's a tricky idea!"

"Leave a name."

Ding Shimaan's eyes flashed like lightning, and he said calmly:

"Quan Xing, Ding Shian."

Black Tube's pupils trembled violently, two heroes?

On the other side, facing Wang Zhenqiu's transformation of Sun Wukong into a divine mask, Tu Junfang raised his eyebrows:

"Old man Xia, what is your relationship with this person?"

"How come you know all the tricks you have in your back pocket?"

As he spoke, black air swirled around him, and the three corpses flew out of his body, transforming into three hideous ghostly shadows.

Xia Liuqing was calm and composed:

"He's half my heir, I guess. This kid is very difficult to deal with, so take it easy."

Wang Zhenqiu let out a playful laugh.

Pull out three hairs.

In an instant, it turned into three glittering clones, holding sticks and entangled with the three corpses.

He himself was wielding the colorful golden cudgel.

He threw a stick at Tu Junfang.

Xia He took the initiative to find Feng Baobao to negotiate, and the two of them went back and forth, and for a while it was difficult to separate them.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but look at the white shadow in the field.

Now that Ma Xianhong has no one to hold him back, the company will be at a great disadvantage no matter which battle group it joins.

Even casualties.

The key is that he knows that his current level is not enough to reach such a high-end competition.

Even if it's forced intervention.

It just requires Ma Xianhong to spend a little more effort.

Just when Zhang Chulan was hesitating.

"Village Chief Ma."

Wang Ye's figure appeared in front of Ma Xianhong as if by teleportation. His expression seemed to be both compassionate and indifferent.

"I told you, if you don't stop..."

"I'll destroy you right here."

Chapter 50 There's nothing you can do about him

Ma Xianhong's expression revealed a hint of sadness.

He claimed to be the successor of the Eight Great Skills of his generation, and he treated Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye sincerely.

As a result, one of them cheated him.

One wants to destroy him.

But Ma Xianhong would not accept his fate, nor would he surrender just because of Wang Ye's few words.

He was wearing a black battle armor and exuded a majestic aura.

The thief and the beast cried and roared in the air.

Two magical instruments circled and danced around his body.

"Then let's try it!"

After saying that, Ma Xianhong transformed into a shadow and rushed towards Wang Ye like a flash of lightning, moving as fast as thunder.