Bad news, bad news, bad news... Ruan Molong's phone kept ringing, and everything he heard was bad news. From twelve o'clock, until now, the twelve cardinals have died in despair.

Such execution and such energy make Ruan Molong feel frightened when he thinks about it. Is it a political enemy? Or is it another religion? Just like the giant mantle sect, it has a large team of sects in Nanyue, and no other sect dares to strode the tiger beards of the mantle sect.

Just when Ruan Molong was frightened, another dog-leg ran in and said loudly: "It's bad, it's bad, the news of the destruction of the Guworm Sect spread."

The Yi Manta Sect has been going well over the years because it has the backing of the Gu Zang Sect, which can make the tiger's power. After the accident, Ruan Molong used all his skills to block the news and tried to get the most time to repair it, but he did not expect that things would go against his wishes. He was really afraid of whatever he wanted.

No wonder twelve murders occurred in a row at noon. The other party went from being crazy to being unscrupulous, but he was sure that there was no Gu Zang behind the Yi Man Sect.

The tiger fell into the Pingyang and was bullied by a dog. It was under internal and external troubles. Nothing was used to say now. Ruan Molong raised his palm slightly. Just as he was about to give an order, he suddenly found that there was an extra man in the room, a young and energetic man.

"Who are you?" After Ruan Molong asked this question, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind: "Are you the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"I am the God-Punisher who came to end his sins." Xuan Qi began to relax at this time, silently took out a notebook from behind and pushed it in front of Ruan Molong: "Look at the things inside, maybe you will feel a different kind of familiarity."

With Xuan Qi's special setting, the people who use the chat tool on the Internet now have widened their eyes and looked at the video that suddenly popped up on the desktop of the computer. It was the undestroyed Gu Zang. The shooting date happened to be four days ago.

The green mountains and green waters in the shaking scene seem a bit weird. The camera's McFong also captures the cry of the children. During this period, everyone asked where the children were, and it seems that there is an answer now.

Pushing open the mottled wooden door, the scenery inside was chilling, and several close-ups were so exciting that the people watching the video said they were completely despicable.

There is no need to continue to put the picture here and go down. As long as some people with a brain understand who is behind the scenes and ambitious people who have been waiting for action, their eyes widened. They had long thought that the mastermind behind the scenes were powerful, but they didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. It was a rhythm of uprooting the roots.

"The more sin you have, there is no reason to worry about it." At this moment, Ruan Molong still stared at his eyes and said with a hint of compassion: "I advise you to stop now and don't make mistakes again and again."

"Put your false benevolence and false righteousness. At this level, it's useless to say anything." Xuan Qi didn't care about Ruan Molong's pretentious behavior: "The Gu Insect Sect is destroyed, the twelve Cardinals die, and you will die next. At that time, the dragons of the Rooster Sect have no leader, and those who watch the video will not care whether it is true or false. As long as they vent, they just want to vent. This is enough."

"Do you really think you are sure to win?" Ruan Molong's eyes flashed with disdain, and he pulled a carbine out of his sleeve like a magic trick. His thumb skillfully pulled the top and pointed at Xuan Qi with a grim smile. He pulled the trigger with his fingers, and three consecutive shots hit Xuan Qi's chest.

"As a religious leader, you don't know how to use guns?" Xuan Qi's eyes flashed with disbelief, his muscles trembled on his chest, and three deformed warheads were squeezed out.

After feeding the Guworm, the character of the head master will become cruel and withdrawn. He can kill the whole family in anger. It is not as suitable as a believer as a group of people who like to pretend to be a god or a ghost. Moreover, after becoming a head master, he can be above religion. Therefore, the peripheral organizations of the Guworm Sect are all a group of geniuses with coincidence.

"How can you be so strong?" Ruan Molong was shocked and pulled the trigger continuously at Xuan Qi until he shot all the bullets in the magazine, and the striker was empty-handed on the shell, making a crisp sound.

"I can destroy the Guworm Sect alone. Why do you think I am so strong?" A grim smile appeared on Xuan Qi's mouth, and he reached out to get stuck on Ruan Molong's neck: "Since you like to pretend to be a god, then continue to pretend and take your twelve bishops to continue preaching the scriptures in another world and continue to preach." As Xuan Qi finished speaking, the sound of clicking sound was crisp, and Ruan Molong's neck was crushed.

The old man cheered: "I got five million good causes." The old man, who became more and more simple, had a lower index of joy.

Xuan Qi threw Ruan Molong out the window, looking at the fortune above the Ching of the Mantle Sect, and was falling apart in the boiling public grievances. He had to pay it back sooner or later. It was not that he would not be allowed to pay it back now, but the time was not yet up. With the death of the leader and the twelve bishops, where did he go with the child? All the spearheads pointed at the Guworm Sect, and then implicated the Mantle Sect. At this point, the national church in Nanyue disappeared in the boiling public grievances.

The whole street was already in chaos, and angry people rushed to the streets again and launched an attack on the Yi Man Cult's resident. It was inevitable that they would smash, loot and burn. The clergy, who were once arrogant, are now dragged out like pigs and dogs, and many of them died of life.

There was a hint of rage floating in the air, and people urgently needed to vent their anger. People with unique intentions would naturally not miss this great opportunity, and they all usurped the party and seized power in an organized and premeditated manner. The destiny of the Nanyue country, which was originally unprosperous, is now even more trapped in the mud, with signs of being divided.

Xuan Qi was silently shuttled through the crowd, as if he was an outsider. As soon as he walked into the Guomao Hotel, he saw that there was chaos outside and the situation began to get out of control. The mobs not only attacked the clergy, but also began to attack politicians close to the clergy.

For a time, the situation in Nanyue was tense, with swords and swords on the streets. The police who had already done something disappeared without a trace under the command of their own hearts. What's more, some people put on the clothes of ordinary people and participated in the riots.

Standing in the room through the glass window and looking at the messy world outside, Xuan Qi's heart felt a little compassion for no reason. All of this arises from himself after all. If it weren't for the five million good causes, Nan Yue might not have been as chaotic as he is now.

Just as Xuan Qi was pondering, the old man suddenly said, "Another great cause of goodness appears, will you accept it?"

Xuan Qi shrugged his shoulders a little lazy and asked, "What kind of good cause is it? Tell me, listen."

"Super the existing structure of Nanyue and make things right in the shortest time. Select a good president who is dedicated to doing things for the people. If you do well, you can get 10 million great causes of goodness."

"Do it" doesn't like Xuan Qi, who has flaws in his state of mind, and agrees without thinking. It's unreasonable to say that he picked the fruit of good cause and then left a mess for the people of Nanyue, but where can I find a suitable agent?

Ruan Haoran hid in the house nervously, worried. Nanyue had also been in turmoil, but now it has been peaceful for decades. As the riots and conflicts escalated, weapons on the streets began to rise. From the original wooden rod and steel pipe mobilizer to the current long sword crossbow shotgun, and even the sound of AK47 was thrust not far away.

Ruan Haoran, who has been working hard for the years, never thought of seeking wealth from danger. He just wanted to return to China and then survive peacefully until retirement, and this was the case in his life.

The knock on the door suddenly rang out, and Ruan Haoran, who was worried, almost got into the table. Fortunately, he heard Xuan Qi's voice outside, Ruan Haoran opened the door tremblingly and nodded panic to Xuan Qi outside the door.

The two of them sat down in the room. Xuan Qi looked at the nervous Ruan Haoran and said straight to the point: "I'm here to ask you something. You have been in Nanyue for so many years. If you want to elect a new president, who would do you think can be competent?"

"Election a new president?" Ruan Haoran blinked his eyes in a hunch, as if this thing was inconsistent. Nan Yue had just had an internal strife, and Xuan Qi was swearing to elect a new president. It seemed that Nan Yue was his back garden, and the one who chose was not the president but a guard dog.

Just when Ruan Haoran wanted to mock Xuan Qi's shameless words, Ruan Haoran suddenly thought of Xuan Qi's other identity. He is a great Feng Shui master who can tell the good and bad luck with one word and change his fate.

Fear and greed always appear at the same time. When fear overcomes greed, people will become timid. When greed overcomes fear, people will become rude and then forget about it. So in this case, Ruan Haoran's greed overcomes fear. If a president can be supported, then...

Who is suitable to be a president? This proposition is answered by Ruan Haoran and he has no choice but to designate a president. Such a powerful thing is exciting just thinking about it.

Ruan Haoran has been wandering in the upper social circle of Nanyue over the years and has really had some contact with the rich and powerful political leaders. In the circle he knows, there are very few elites who can become president. After careful comparison, Ruan Haoran really thinks of a suitable candidate.

"Ruan Xing is not bad. He was a worker in a machine tool factory. He was not of a family quality and had no higher education. However, he moved step by step, from an ordinary worker to a guild chairman, to a factory director, to a county magistrate, and was promoted to the governor of Northwest Province. Now Northwest Province has become a heavy industrial base, with GDP growth for five consecutive years..."

Hearing Ruan Haoran say this, a strange look flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes and he made a decision: "It's him, now you take me to find him, we will let him be the president." Xuan Qi said very easily, as if he was a child playing house.

Ruan Haoran did not object, and happily took Xuan Qi out of the International Trade Hotel. Fortunately, there was a church there, which became the main battlefield of turmoil. There were few chaotic people here. Ruan Haoran started the car and walked along the national highway, directly looking for Ruan Xing from the northwest province.
Chapter completed!