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Chapter 730 Code ‘Relationship’ [Two -in -One](1/3)

When talking about this matter, everyone was speechless.

sacrifice.

These two words are too heavy.

After a while, the bearded man said: "That needs to be mended. It needs to be mended."

The group of people had a tacit understanding not to ask the name of the sacrificed vice-captain, for fear of stabbing Feng Dao in the heart, and also fearing stabbing themselves.

After experiencing life and death for so long, they have completely lost their curiosity.

If I can go back alive in the future, I will think back to the past when I am pouring myself a drink, and think about my old brother from back then. As long as I did not hear the news of his death, he must still be alive.

Although it is a bit self-deceiving, but... no one wants to bear the pain of having a knife suddenly stabbed in the heart.

Feng Dao sighed: "I have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Holy King. I may break through the Holy King and be excluded at some point. When I leave, won't my group of Feng family disciples be leaderless?"

Several other people sighed and said, "That also means that this matter must be urgent."

"But this deputy captain has been holding me back for five days, and I haven't arrived yet in five days! Damn it!"

Feng Dao said impatiently: "If you haven't given me anything after five days, what will Yan Xifeng do to eat? If the labor and management don't keep an eye on it here today, God knows how long he will delay it."

Everyone was speechless on this question.

"Your Feng family sent someone this time, but you didn't send a Saint King?" Another person was surprised.

"Yes, but they have all been sent to other teams to serve as captains and vice-captains. I just don't have a turn here."

Feng Dao became even more angry when he talked about this: "Isn't this a bastard? It's obvious that I am the one who needs the most, right? Yan Xifeng's brain is broken, and the ancestor of our Feng family is also brain-broken! And I am the one who needs it most.

The team’s strength is complete, and I don’t want the other people who have been added, so I’ll focus on other things first. I’ve already taken care of the overall situation, but they don’t care about me!?”

Feng Dao looked aggrieved.

Several other people were speechless.

"What are you guys doing here?" Feng Dao asked back.

"The purpose is similar to yours. We need to send the wounded out, and we need new people to add the wounded before we can leave. Isn't this waiting for the new people? We can't afford to delay it. If we stay any longer, people will soon die...and the next battle will happen.

It will be here soon."

"Grass!" Feng Dao cursed.

"Fuck!" a group of people cursed at the same time.

This group of people all came from the secret realm. The time in the secret realm is too precious. They wait here and feel that they are committing a crime every minute and every second. They are afraid that something will happen to the secret realm during the time they leave.

But things that require you to do something yourself cannot be delayed for a moment.



Fang Che followed the herald and walked all the way in. Then he realized that the buildings outside were just a cover. As he walked all the way in, he actually entered the heart of the mountain.

Another hall.

Fang Che walked in and saw the herald coming forward to report, and then gently knocked on the middle door.

A cold and tired voice came from inside: "Let him in."

Fang Che walked in.

When he saw the thin and indifferent Master Yan Xifeng with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was owed countless money by others, he looked at Fang Che and cursed: "If you don't do your inspection outside properly, why are you here?"

Fang Che was almost moved to tears.

There is someone who knows my illustrious reputation.

"For your humble position, please see Mr. Yan."

Fang Che saluted, and then said: "I am here this time under the orders of the Guardian Headquarters. May I ask, Lord Yan, where is my establishment?"

"You will join the Feng family's team for the time being."

Yan Xifeng lowered his head and glanced at the document and said, "There is a vacancy in the Feng family's first team. You can serve as deputy captain."

"Yes, Master Yan."

"Call me to be the general manager here."

"Yes, always improve the tone."

"Take it easy, don't die."

Yan Xifeng raised his head and said seriously: "Although it's cold here, it won't stink even if you die. Stinky things won't happen. But if you can avoid death, it's better not to die."

"..."

Fang Che was speechless.

Sure enough, the people here are so nice to talk to.

Yan Xifeng pulled the small bell behind him.

Come in personally.

Yan Xifeng ordered: "Call Feng Dao to come over."

"yes."

Soon, Feng Dao's chiseled face came to Fang Che. When he saw Fang Che, he rolled his eyes disdainfully and muttered: "Relationship!"

"Mr. Yan's promotion! When will you give me my vice-captain? How many days has it been? Can you guys stop being so bureaucratic? You guys from the headquarters are too good at delaying..."

Facing Yan Xifeng, Feng Dao blurted out a series of complaints with almost no pause.

Yan Xifeng frowned: "Feng Dao, are you in such a hurry? You have to untie your breasts even when breastfeeding, right? You don't give me time to take off your pants when you poop? Why am I holding you back? You have to speak with your conscience. Believe it or not, labor and management will let you go on the spot.

Sacrifice here? What level are you talking to me like this!?"

Feng Dao was furious and said: "You are strong in combat and you are awesome. You win! Just tell me when you will give me someone!"

Yan Xifeng said: "I will give you someone now!"

"Where are the people!"

"Just him!"

Yan Xifeng said: "Fang Che, I haven't seen your captain yet? This is the captain of the first team, Feng Dao!"

Fang Che: "My subordinate Che has met the captain."

"Grass!"

Feng Dao was confused for a while, and then became completely furious, roaring: "Yan Xifeng! You have learned how to bully people as a general manager, right? How have I offended you? Where is our Feng family?

Offended you?"

"What offended me?"

Yan Xifeng frowned: "You asked me for someone, and I gave it to you, so why did you offend me? Feng Dao, are you sick?"

"You gave me a venerable-level vice-captain. Are you trying to fool me?"

Feng Dao said angrily: "With such a well-connected person, he comes to the gold-plated Venerable level, and you ask him to be my vice-captain?! Can our team of seven hundred people still survive?"

"Why can't you live?"

Yan Xifeng also lost his temper. He slapped the table and pointed at Feng Dao's nose and said: "Feng Dao, don't think that because you are a member of the Feng family, I won't dare to mess with you. Why are you yelling in front of me? Do you have any rules?

?”

"Let me tell you, you are lucky to have Fang Che as your vice-captain! Don't be shameless! If you beep again, get out of the war zone immediately! Isn't it amazing that we are about to break through the Holy Emperor?"

Feng Dao was furious: "But..."

"Nothing but!"

Yan Xifeng slapped the table and said sternly: "This is an order! If you accept it, accept it. If you don't accept it, you have to accept it!"

The wind knife is gone.

He lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.

Yan Xifeng said angrily: "Still not leaving? What are you doing?"

Feng Dao raised his head, tears welling up in his cold eyes: "General Manager... you can't treat more than 700 of us like this... Those are more than 700 mainland heroes. Most of them have already

They have been fighting here for ten years...and a few have been here for more than a hundred years."

"Do you insist that they all die here?"

Feng Dao said sadly: "I am about to break through the Holy Emperor, and I am leaving... But after I leave, so many brothers are handed over to such a fledgling venerable leader, I... How can I feel at ease? This is not to let them

Die?"

"I beg you, please take back your life!"

Feng Dao took a step back and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Keep your head down and don't get up.

Two tears fell clearly to the ground.
To be continued...
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