After a simple fast food, Mais took Zhang Yi to the pier. Because Mais prepared a yacht at the pier, and the pier was connected to the sea and land, so if something happened, he could leave the sea and land as fast as possible.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting behind the car, carefully opened the box containing purple pearls.

In fact, now he no longer cares how much money he has, so he really wants to be strong himself. When he first opened the third blood bead, it was a purple pearl.

He had great hope, and of course he was also prepared for uselessness, which was also a red heart.

As soon as the exquisite small box was opened, the purple pearls shone brightly, round and jade-like, and were particularly beautiful. After all, they were purple, so they looked extremely rich.

"Hu." He gently pinched the purple pearl and quickly held it in the palm of his hand.

The last time it was after holding it in his hand, the purple pearl was automatically absorbed by the blood beads in his mind, so he was also ready to be absorbed by the blood beads!

However, after holding it for more than ten seconds, Zhang Yi frowned. Because there was no reaction, the blood beads in the depths of his mind did not react, and the purple pearls did not react, nor did they react, and there was no reaction at all.

This was not the case last time. Last time Zhang Yi saw the purple pearl, the blood beads in his mind were ready to jump out, so he absorbed it as soon as possible after holding it in his hand.

But this time, there was no such feeling of being ready to move at all.

"Is there no such energy in this purple pearl?" Zhang Yi spread his hands and looked at it carefully with his mind. However, this is indeed a pearl, at least the ingredients inside are exactly the same as the pearl.

"That's a matter of quality, texture or year." Zhang Yishen breathed a sigh of relief. The one in his hand might have been only a few years, so the energy accumulated on it was insignificant, and there was even no such spiritual power at all, so the blood bead did not respond.

And it turns out that one may have accumulated over a hundred years and a thousand years, so it contains energy.

Of course, this kind of energy is unknown, and he doesn't know what it is.

"Boss, what's wrong?" When I saw Zhang Yi's depressed look in the backwards, Mais asked in a low voice.

"This purple pearl is useless to me, not the kind I want!"

"Mama, George lied to us!" Maiseri slapped the steering wheel and cursed.

"Not blamed him, this is indeed a deep-sea purple pearl, which can be worth hundreds or thousands of dollars, but it is not the kind I want." Zhang Yi shook his head and said.

"Then what kind of purple pearls are you looking for?" Mais said in confusion.

"You don't understand it even after saying it, and I don't understand it very much. Let's take a look at the next eight." Zhang Yi sighed. The reason why Mairius picked up these nine patients was because they all found Purple Pearl. Because no one found Purple Pearl, no matter how much money they had, they were excluded.

In fact, purple pearls are not rare and not valuable. They are far less precious than diamonds, sapphires, or even jade, so it is not difficult for nine patients to find purple pearls separately.

There is a small yacht on the dock, which was newly bought by Mais. The two of them will also live in the yacht these days.

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They were speechless all night. Zhang Yi and Maires drank half a night. Before dawn the next day, they also went to the city again.

The Japanese patient lived in Hilton. Although he didn't know which room was specific, when Zhang Yi arrived near Hilton, he immediately discovered the group of Japanese with his mind.

Living in the presidential suite, the corridor is full of small Japanese bodyguards, and there are people like butlers and servants in the presidential suite. There are more than twenty people inside and out, all serving a middle-aged Japanese man in a wheelchair.

Most people with terminal illness choose to take a wheelchair because they waste their energy when walking.

Zhang Yi looked around with his mind, and finally fixed his eyes on a young Japanese old man, looking at him for more than ten seconds.

And the old Japanese man seemed to have some sense, and he squinted his eyes and looked around.

"Master!" Zhang Yi took a deep breath. There were masters among this group of Japanese. The Japanese old man was at least in the late stage of Peaking the Truth, which was similar to Yang Jiulang at the time, and even stronger than Yang Jiulang.

Of course, even at the same level as Yang Jiulang, for Zhang Yi now, he can be defeated completely, or even attacked in seconds.

When he opened three blood beads, he could kill Pei Zhen. Now he has opened five and has peerless magic weapons in his hand, so a person equivalent to Yang Jiulang's realm will not pose any danger to him.

Even the fasting realm did not threaten him. He was sure that the fasting realm is no match for him now, and he did not need divine weapons, invisibility, or thoughtful travel. He dared to compete with the fasting realm with just using his strength.

You know, after he opened the five blood beads, his strength increased by nine times. Moreover, after his heart exploded and reunited last time, his body seemed to be more solid, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as steel bars and iron bones, and it was even stronger than steel bars and iron bones.

If his power is like an elephant when he has three blood beads, then now he has nine elephants superimposed power, which is rising nine times, which he firmly believes in.

What a terrifying existence is the power of the nine elephants? So, with simple power, he is not inferior to anyone.

Standing alone invisible downstairs of the hotel, he was silent for three minutes, and confirmed that there was no one around the hotel, and that group of Japanese were normal, he entered the hotel and went upstairs from the stairs passage.

This time, he wanted to cheat the Japanese. After collecting their money and pearls, he would not treat them.

Whether it is said that he is bad or that he is ruthless and has no doctor's heart, he just can't cure it, and he will do whatever he wants.

What he hates the most is the little Japanese. Although he did not experience the disaster in person, the Japanese's crimes were unforgivable. The Japanese were not human. What they hate most was not just killing the Chinese, but treating the Chinese as pigs and dogs.

Not to mention anything else, let’s talk about the July 31. When I was in the Northeast, I was plague, dissection, injected horse, blood, cattle, blood, dogs, and other experiments. All kinds of experiments were used as mice by Chinese people.

As for massacres, village slaughtering, city slaughtering, etc., how many villages were slaughtered by the Japanese overnight? They didn’t even let go of their children? So there was no reason not to hate the Japanese. Perhaps there was no one else’s hatred, but it doesn’t mean that he didn’t hate it!

He is a pure nationalist, and his heart will be different if he is not of my race!

In fact, in China, there are many nationalists like him. Some call them angry young people, while others call them left or right.

But whether it is left or right, they are all simple nationalists. They are all patriotic at heart, but the individuals between left and right have different views.

Zhang Yi arrived outside the presidential suite and gently pushed open the door, his hidden figure flashed again.

Sudden exclaims and shouts came from the suite.

A very familiar voice, I have heard the words countless times: Bageyalu!

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ps: I just don’t like little Japan, and the whole family doesn’t like it. My son who is a few years old will say that he will defeat little Japan!
Chapter completed!