After twisting the cigar out in front of the window, Anthony walked back to Mr. Turtle again.

He rolled up the contract certificates about Piaoxiangyuan, stuffed them into Mr. Guisun's arms, and then patted them casually. Anthony once again attached to his ear and patted his shoulder, while saying lightly: "You are a smart person, so I won't say much about anything else. I haven't been here today, and you didn't say anything today. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand," he heard Anthony say this, how could Mr. Turtle Sun not understand that the other party was preparing to let him go. The last big stone in his heart couldn't help but fall, so he quickly said with a head full of pounding.

"Very good, my hands are dirty enough. I really don't want to get the blood of you, the old man..." Anthony left a pointing word, patted his shoulder again, then turned around and left with gin, leaving only the grandson who seemed to be exhausted in the room.

"It's so scary, it's really scary. How could there be such a terrible person in the world!" Mr. Guisun actually has always had a secret unknown, that is, he is actually the descendant of the Mayi Sect. Although he has not learned very well in his generation due to the rupture of his inheritance, he can still judge some things from a person's face and sense of qi. This is also the confidence that he can become a great master of wisdom and great masters. It is also the reason why he is afraid of Anthony.

"I really didn't expect to see someone with such a fate! I thought it was a legend, so it really exists!" Finally, Mr. Gui Sun recovered and stood up tremblingly, looking at Anthony's back and muttered to himself: "If this fate is there, I'm afraid this capital will soon become a place of right and wrong. It seems that I have to go out and avoid it. Those who calculate others do not count themselves and stay away from danger are the king. Lu Xiaoji's job in the afternoon should be pushed."

In this way, with the wings of Anthony's butterfly, Mr. Turtle Sun stayed away from the capital, so Lu Xiaofeng lost an important clue. Although it was not Anthony's intention, it has to be said that the world has begun to change.

Since he decided to participate in Ye Gucheng's rebellion, some things must be prepared in advance. Therefore, as soon as Anthony left Piaoxiangyuan, he rushed back to Du Tongxuan's residence and found Dr. Fashion, which was promoting his fashion way to others.

"Fashion, how about it? Can you do it?" Du Tongxuan, who was afraid, retreated, and Anthony directly told Dr. Fashion about his plan, and then began to ask the other party if there were any difficulties.

"Of course there is no problem, boss," Dr. Shuang couldn't help but push his glasses when she heard this, and said coquettishly: "Don't forget my ability to recite. Isn't this what I have for?"

The ability to recite? That's right, Dr. Fashion has completely successfully awakened the ability to recite.

Since Anthony was recruited to Dr. Fashion itself, and Dr. Fashion is the only scientific researcher who can be seen and is 100% loyal, so Anthony certainly would not use the method of opening a sperm hole to bet on probability.

So until recently, Dr. Fashion successfully awakened his psychic ability in the most secure way.

"That's good," Anthony, who knew the other party's ability, nodded when he heard this, then thought for a moment, and then continued to explain: "Let's do this, I'll ask Du Tongxuan to send some people in later. In addition to the necessary thermal weapons, you can make some disposable cannon fodder, which may be used at that time."

"I understand," Dr. Fashion nodded. Due to the tight time and heavy tasks, he began to mobilize his ability to enter the working state in front of Anthony: "Fashion Charm Workshop!"

With the launch of Dr.'s fashion's ability to think about, an illusory building like a blooming rose appeared in front of him.

Fashion Charming Workshop, a workshop integrating various modern manufacturing research equipment. Although due to Dr. fashion taste, the interior decoration of the workshop may not look like a research laboratory, but rather like a fashion catwalk, but its power is unquestionable.

Not to mention anything else, the equipment in this workshop alone makes it perfect for the scientific research laboratories in the American comic world, that is, God's Hands and Perfect. That's right, Dr. Fashion finally successfully showed its imperial instruments in the Red Pupil World, which also made Dr. Fashion more perfect.

Seeing that Dr. Fashion had already begun to work, Anthony stopped disturbing him and asked Gin to instruct his beast to guard the place. Anthony led Gin to start other arrangements.

"By the way, where is that guy Sisso?" Anthony, who was about to make relevant arrangements, found that there seemed to be fewer people, so he couldn't help but send someone to ask Du Tongxuan for advice.

"This, after you just left, Mr. Xisuo asked me if there were anyone in the capital who was as outstanding as Lord Ye..."

"Who did you tell him? It could be Ximen Chuxue, right?" Anthony narrowed his eyes when he heard this and couldn't help but interrupt.

"How could that happen?" Du Tongxuan shook his head quickly: "I want to tell him, the key is that I don't know where Ximen Chuxue is? And Lord Xisuo wants the other party's clear position, so I recommended Wudang Mudao Ren to Lord Xisuo."

Is Mu Dao Ren? You can't be wrong with this recommendation. The other party is indeed a peerless swordsman who can compete with Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng. But this guy seems to be a little old. Can he really withstand the troubles of this guy Xisuo? Anthony shows suspicion.

At this time, in a forest outside Kyoto, a peerless swordsman was waving his long sword in his hand and fighting a man with red hair. They were Mu Dao Ren and Xisuo.

Needless to say, although he is not the strongest in the world of full-time hunter world, he is definitely among the top group. A true martial arts psychic expert, although he is a little perverted, his strength is real.

As for Taoist Mu, one of the six people who can truly reach the peak of martial arts today, is also one of the few people in the world who may defeat Ximen Chuxue, who has become the Sword God.

Therefore, in a sense, this battle is actually not inferior to the decisive battle that will take place at the top of Purple Gold.

"Who are you?! With your skills, why have I never heard of you in the world?" The two sides fought with each other quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of moves. Finally, Taoist Mu grabbed a tiny flaw of Xisuo, shook the opponent with one sword and then leaped several times, staggered the distance from the opponent, and pointed at Xisuo in front of him with a sword and asked.

"I want to know? I'll tell you if I win," Xisuo ignored the tiny wounds cut by the opponent's sword energy, tapped his lips with the playing cards in his hand, and jokingly pointed at the opponent in front of him who made him excited.

It's really right to come to this world. Although the power level in this world is lower, their skills are enough to make up for their insufficient strength. Although it may be because Xisuo itself does not use advanced application of the psychic ability, if he is suppressed in his skills, Xisuo will never make excuses for his failure.

"Okay! I want to see when you can last!" Mu Dao Ren certainly didn't know that the other party actually had enough strength, so he couldn't help but frown up and raise his eyes when he heard this, waved his sword again and killed Xisuo!

"Red Yi Divine Sword!" At this time, Taoist Mu finally began to take out the skills of the bottom of the box. With the urging of the internal force behind him, the three-foot green sword in his hand surged. As Taoist Mu danced, one Liang Yi pattern after another instant formed, making Xisuo's body image as firmly as a net!

In a critical moment, Xisuo was not surprised but happy, because isn’t this stimulation between life and death exactly what he pursued? So he couldn’t help but wave the ghost card in his hand, and shouted with a flushed face: “Okay! OK! That’s it! Taoist Mu, come and please me!”

"Die!" The word "angry!" is no longer enough to describe the mood of Mu Taoist now, so he did not intend to talk to the perverted nonsense that seemed to have Long Yang Zhipi in front of him. He just used the word "death" and then used the ultimate move to kill Xisuo!

The big trees were uprooted by the waves of air caused by the confrontation between the two sides, and the rocks were shattered by the overflowing sword energy and thought energy.

Just as the battle between the two sides was about to enter the climax, suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang, and the tense Taoist Mu, who couldn't help but quickly pulled away his sword and jumped back, observing around to see who broke into their battlefield.

And Xisuo naturally would not have the reaction of Mu Dao Ren as much as that of the ringtone, because the initiator of the ringtone was the regional contactor made by Dr.'s fashionable and stylish area.

Take out the contactor from your waist, ignore the pig liver-like face of Mu Dao Ren who had already noticed the source of the sound, and Xisuo pressed the answer button.

"Xiso, have you played enough? Come back if you play enough. I have something to make arrangements."
Chapter completed!