Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 239: Reactions from all parties, new company agenda - Yan Huan

Wang Ai leaned back, his face full of black lines, "What happened again?"

How many things are going to happen in this day! ?
The old housekeeper swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and a flood of information flashed before Wang Ai's eyes. "Our project in Hebei has been stopped. The authorities received a report that there are bodies buried in the land."

Because it involved a murder case, the land purchase contract and a series of links needed to be re-examined and approved. However, the last trace of the partner Qin Jiu found by the authorities was that he went into Changbai Mountain alone.

Wang Ai rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Spend some money to suppress it, and let the news media keep quiet."

“Yes…yes…”

The car window slowly moved up, and the black sunshade film blocked Wang Ai's face, as if covered by a layer of dark clouds.

Just as the window was about to close, the old butler looked down at his cell phone and quickly tapped the window again.

"Master, don't worry, there is still something else!"

Wang Ai lowered the car window and suddenly yelled, "You're never going to stop! What's going on again!?"

The old butler, who was scolded severely, felt aggrieved and just clicked on a piece of information on the alien network.

"In this vast sea of ​​people, you can click into our live broadcast room. That's fate. Follow us so you don't get lost. We will bring you breaking news from the alien world every day. Like and give gifts and go!"

"Today I won't be playing clappers. I will tell you two stories. It's about Wang Bing, the descendant of the Wang family, one of the four great families. He went to Qunling Mountain to provoke others but to no avail. He was beaten to a pulp by the mountain's owner, Yan Huan!"

"Brothers, we are not using exaggerated rhetoric. He was really beaten to death. He is still hanging on a big tree in Qunling Mountain!"

"Speaking of this tree, it is the towering tree where the three Quan Xing's corpses were hung for seven days!"

"Let me tell you about the battle between the hero Ding Shiman and the wizard king Yan Huan. The two men stood on a hilltop respectively. The sky was bright and bright, and suddenly there were two moons in the sky. The two men fought fiercely under the moonlight, and it was hard to separate them!"

"There were loud gongs and drums, blasting firecrackers, and waving red flags..."

"Brother, it smells bad, it smells bad!"

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Wang Ai looked up and leaned back, "Who are these three people?"

"To answer the master, he is a notorious bad guy in Tianjin circle. He was punished by the company some time ago, and he has only restrained himself recently."

"Find an opportunity to kill these three. They are such clowns who simply don't know how to live or die." After Wang Ai gave the order, he raised his hand to signal the driver, and the car slowly drove out.

Behind the screen, San Xiaotaoyuan was sweating profusely during the live broadcast. He took off his clothes, lifted up his vest, and forced a breath of cold air into his body to cool down.

"Brother, the emotions of the three brothers in this live broadcast are just right. The peak number is 3,400 at the same time. We are going to be famous!" Zhang Cai rubbed his hands and said humbly.

"Thank you, three brothers."

"That's not true. When we were just starting out in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei community, we got into trouble and it was Big Brother Lu Liang who covered it for us. We are close friends, but I don't know what the point of you letting us do this live broadcast is?"

Lu Liang squatted on the trash can at the corner of the street, with his head tilted 90 degrees to the right.

"Meaning? There is no meaning at all."

"No one should think it's easy, no one should think it's easy..."

Muttering softly, the walls on both sides of the damp and smelly streets suddenly rolled over quickly. Lu Liang trembled in fear and raised his hands to block, but the square brick wall became soft and kept wriggling like the human intestines.

The skin on the corpse demon Tu Junfang's face was festering and falling off piece by piece, with the yellow and sticky umbilical cord connecting the flesh and blood.

"Ahhhhhh!" Lu Liang shouted angrily and reached for Tu Junfang's throat with both hands, but was restrained by Ding Shimaan's hand instead.

"Nine months. Nine whole months. Do you know how I spent these nine months? Hahahaha! No one can have an easy life. It's a mess! The more chaotic it gets, the better!"

Ouch~
The fear in his chest kept playing tricks on him, and the strong sense of panic made Lu Liang vomit directly.

Tu Junfang straightened his collar and took a few steps back. "They say the little mad dog has reconciled with his illness. It turns out that this is the way he did it."

"Isn't this just deceiving yourself?"

Lu Liang folded his arms and curled up, then jumped into the trash can. He put the lid on his head and looked around carefully.

In early summer last year, he tried to spy on Yan Huan's memory, but was glared at by the Teng Snake attached to his soul. He was frightened and deceived, and he has not recovered yet.

Lu Liang has figured out these hallucinations and fears. They will not cause direct harm to his body, but for his mind, the pain is small but the torture is everlasting.

Moreover, this part is based on the mutation of the soul, and cannot be removed by Shuangquanshou. At least with his current level of cultivation, he is completely helpless against this technique.

"You three come here!" Lu Liang stretched out his hand and called out to the three confused little Taoyuans.

"Brother, is there anything else you want me to do?"

Just as Liu, Guan and Zhang stepped forward, a ball of dark blue Qi appeared in Lu Liang's hand, which quickly snatched the memories from the three people's heads and began to process them.

"The legendary soul-clarifying technique of the Lu family." Ding Shimaan stood aside with his arms folded, seeming to be thinking about something.

We must be careful of spells that can tamper with memories, change thoughts, and even affect the soul.

As for the breakthrough point, one still has to start with the practice of "sexual energy". When one's will is as strong as a rock and the resilience of the soul is improved, the degree to which one will be affected by magic will be greatly reduced.

Ding Shimaan nodded repeatedly.

"Aba Aba..."

After Lu Liang's actions, Tianjin Wei San Xiao Taoyuan, whose brain had been washed, walked towards the downtown area with a dazed expression and like a puppet.

At this moment, the sound of a mobile phone vibrating came from the trash can, which was particularly clear and heavy in the closed environment.

Lu Liang answered the phone, and a deep voice came from the other end, "Are you still okay? In your current state, I have to consider the rationality of using you, otherwise I can't bear the consequences of failure."

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter. Sooner or later I will eliminate all these abnormalities." Lu Liang twisted his neck and closed the lid of the bucket.

"You're squatting in a small place, why are you speaking so unclearly? Forget it, it's time for us to take action. Find a chance to meet Xia He. I've arranged everything."

"Our goal in this operation is to uncover the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion..."

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As the live video of Tianjin Wei San Xiao Taoyuan was continuously forwarded, the alien world was once again in uproar. When everyone saw the news, their faces were filled with shock and disbelief. In terms of their attitude towards the authenticity of the incident, everyone, without exception, was in a state of uncertainty.

On the one hand, the three Little Taoyuans are notorious in the circle and will fabricate facts just to attract attention. The words of these three people are not credible.

On the other hand, the stir that Yan Huan created in the circle in less than a year was enough to prove that he did have the potential to defeat one of the two heroes.

Apart from the passers-by who were there to watch the fun, some people who were familiar with Yan Huan also began to feel uneasy.

“Nadutong” headquarters, director’s office.

Zhao Fangxu sat at the table, tapping the table rhythmically with his fingers. After a while, he took off his glasses and rubbed his sore and dry eyes.

"Not only is he a piece of good jade, but he is also a sleeping lion. He is so young and has both the Dao and the skills. This is rare. But this time, it really poses a problem for me."

"In this case, the opposing forces of the Wang family should be ready to make a move. For the company, this is also a good opportunity to rectify the order in the circle."

Zhao Fangxu thought for a moment, picked up the office phone next to him, and hesitated for a while before he slowly said, "Hold a board meeting. The topic of this meeting is Yan Huan from Qunling Mountain and the Wang family from the four great families."

After arranging the meeting time, he left a message in the group of regional leaders: "Dou Le, Gao Lian, Xu San, Xu Si, you have all dealt with Yan Huan before, send a temporary worker over, and find a way to invite him to the company."

Looking at the "received" replies one by one, Zhao Fangxu put down his phone, leaned back on the seat with his arms as pillow, and stared at an irregular oval stain on the ceiling.

"After so many years, is there really a chance to change the landscape of the alien community?"

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Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin were playing chess in the reception room. Lu Jin looked embarrassed and stared at the chessboard intently. He thought that he, the long dragon, would be slowly cut down by the dragon-slaying sword.

At this time, Zhang Lingyu jumped in joyfully, "Master!"

"Since when has our Lingyu Zhenren become so impulsive?" Zhang Zhiwei examined the chess board and said with a smile.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Lingyu put his fist in front of his mouth and coughed a few times, his face flushed, "It's Lingyu who is rude."

"Master, Daoist Fellow Yan Huan defeated Ding Shiman from Quan Xing."

"Oh?" Zhang Zhiwei looked to the side, smiled and shook his head, "I said before that these two heroes will become the third hero in a few years, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon."

Lu Jin placed the chess piece and looked at the opponent, "Old Heavenly Master, there is one more person in the world who has the opportunity to challenge you, the 'best of the best'."

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and said, "It's all just empty reputations that people praise. Xiao Huan probably doesn't care about it. The best? There are many things that we can't help."

Snapped!
Zhang Zhiwei made a stupid move, and seeing this, Lu Jin continued the long dragon that had not been completely killed, "Hey, old master, you are distracted."

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"Hahahahahahaha! I'm dying of laughter!"

At the main altar of Northeastern Shamanism, Guan Shihua sat cross-legged on a throne, clapping his thighs and laughing happily.

"Fatty Wang, I have looked down upon this old woman since I was little."

"The little one is so arrogant and domineering, he deserves to be punished. Wang Ai, remember this lesson, if you don't teach your great-grandson, there are plenty of people who will help you teach him!"

"After so many years of confrontation, I finally ended up seeking death by the King of Hell's bedside, hahahaha!"

Deng Youfu handed over the tea and said, "Auntie, please be careful and don't laugh too quickly. Have a drink of water first."

"Put it over there. I'm afraid it will spray out later." Guan Shihua pointed to the square table and said earnestly, "Youfu, you have to understand that if the descendants have no virtue, even if the foundation is a thousand years old, it will gradually be eaten away by the roots."

Deng Youfu nodded, "My aunt is right! Youfu always follows the principle of being cautious and prudent. I will also work hard to hone my character and cultivate my personality in the future."

"Okay." Guan Shihua restrained her smile, took a sip of tea, and said, "It is said that our lineage of horse-riding immortals lives in a remote corner. If there is a chance, this little horse-riding immortal would really like to go south to have a look."

"It's been a long time since I went to Hainan for a vacation and retirement."

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Yan family mansion in Nanchang, Jiangxi.

Yan Youlong held the teapot in his hand and poured tea into his mouth contentedly.

At this time, the housekeeper rushed in, "Master! Master Huan beat up the young master of the Wang family. He is almost dying and pissing himself!"

"Ah? Which Wang family is asking for money?"

"The Wang family among the four great families..."

puff!
Yan Youlong suddenly spat out the tea in his mouth, "Why did you become enemies with the Wang family?"

Wiping the water from the corner of his mouth, he put the teapot aside.

Although there is no need to be afraid of Wang Ai due to his reputation and popularity in the circle, this fat man is well-known for his disgusting methods.

"Xiaoyu's study and career have just got on track, and I don't want any trouble to happen. And Xiaoyue is studying alone abroad, and it's difficult to take care of her. I have to arrange some bodyguards to go there..." Yan Youlong thought for a moment.

The butler swallowed and calmed himself down.

"Master, there is one more thing!"

"What else? He beat up the heir of the Lu family as well?"

If the two families come together, it would be a bit difficult to deal with.

"That's not the case." The butler shrugged. "Master Huan beat up Ding Shiman, one of the two heroes. It is said that he won a complete victory."

"what?"

Yan Youlong was startled, and he sat on the armchair with his arms folded, stroking his beard and thinking for a long time, "Should I celebrate my birthday? I should call all the side branches to come and have some fun."

"Master, your birthday was only celebrated in the second half of last year~"

Yan Youlong raised his hand and gestured to stop, "It's okay, I made a mistake last time, I'll do it again."

(End of this chapter)