United States, headquarters of the Super Powers Association.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Baker Richardson held coffee and ended his video call with his daughter. During this period, Baker Richardson stayed at the headquarters of the Superman Association and rarely went home. He occasionally went to his mistress's house to spend the night.

He had more than a dozen mistresses in the United States, all of whom were graceful and delicate beauties. But Baker Richardson never cared about them, and only treated them as bread.

Although he hadn't returned home for more than half a month, he still kept having half an hour of video calls every day, communicating with his wife and daughter.

In the American mind, if a man cannot spend time with his family, he will undoubtedly fail. The importance of accompanying his family is on par with making money.

This is like a Japanese man who fails to go out to socialize after get off work is a failure, while a Chinese man who fails to own a house is a failure.

He quit the software, got up from the soft office chair, and came to the curtain opposite the desk. The curtain was as big as a wall, which recorded information about the ancient demons, the deeds of the European Pope; the deeds of the Poison Tail Lord; and the murals in the Temple of the Gods.

Baoze has kept the secrets of the ancient demon very strictly. The Wanshen Palace was opened for half a year and has not been closed so far. Although Baoze strictly controls it and does not allow any force to enter the Wanshen Palace. However, during the first exploration, blood-born organizations from various countries entered the Wanshen Palace and also collected murals.

Baker Richardson spent half a month, coerced and tempted, and used all means to finally gather the relevant murals of eight ancient monsters.

He tried to find out the body of the Pope from the mural and the body of the Poison Tail Lord lurking in the island country.

"The one with a long tail and a bone spur at the end should be the island country." Baker Richardson could only find the relatively familiar Lord of the Poison Tail.

Bone spurs are so easy to identify, even if their body is as big as a mountain.

"According to the information, the grass pheasant sword organized by the official island country is its, which contains strong toxins and can easily kill Jidao. This big killing weapon is now controlled by Baoze."

"It's a pity. If I didn't care about the island government and took away the Grass Pheasant Sword, it might not be the Superman Association. At that time, the ancient demon was still alive, and the Superman Association wouldn't get it."

Baker Richardson took a sip of coffee, flicked his fingers, and switched to another piece of intelligence.

This is a huge interpersonal relationship diagram, centered on the three words "Li Xianyu", and the relationship network spreads from all directions.

This guy has two parents, his biological father and adoptive father, his biological mother and adoptive mother, as well as the unfair "little mother" Huayang Zhenren.

Li Xianyu's biological mother replaced it with a "question mark", a bright red question mark.

"The ancient demon masters appeared one after another, and their purpose was unknown? But it is very likely to be the follow-up of the battle in the ancient times." Baker Richardson whispered to himself.

"Why did they enter the Temple of the Gods? Solving this puzzle may lead to insight into the truth."

"The overlords of ancient times all had a huge number of subordinates and liked to gather forces. This was verified by the Pope and the Lord of the Poison Tail."

"The one who appeared in the island country and killed the Lord of the Virus Tail is almost certainly the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods."

In the past half a month, the senior executives of the Super Powers Association held many meetings to discuss the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods, discuss the Ancient Monsters, and discuss Li Xianyu, and came to a series of conclusions: the Ancient Monsters entered the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods for some purpose; the Ancient Monsters like to gather forces, etc.

These things Li Xianyu could think of can also be inferred by the Super Powers Association.

According to the incident in which Li Xianyu's biological father and Li Wu was quite old, the Super Powers Association unanimously believed that Li Xianyu was at the center of the storm and was an important part of this battle between the ancient demons.

"The ancient demon is a wise creature. It is impossible for this battle to last for millions of years for the sake of territories. What is it for?"

This question has been discussed countless times within the Super Powers Association, but has never been answered.

They tried to find a breakthrough from Li Xianyu, and then found that this was a very headache.

Li Xianyu has experienced two resurrections, a rare double awakening, and an incredible self-healing ability.

He has too many problems, fancy and lacks enough clues and basis, and cannot accurately locate it.

Rebirth is an incredible ability, and senior executives of the Superpower Association believe it may be related to this.

The secret of double awakening can change the pattern of the bloodborne world and even the world. The senior executives of the Super Powers Association believe that this is the root cause.

The self-healing ability of life and death human flesh and bones is also shocking.

All parties quarreled.

Some time ago, the civil strife in Baoze sounded a wake-up call to the senior executives of the Super Powers Association, making them realize that perhaps the blood-born world will usher in a new era.

The ancient demons no longer lurked. They gathered forces and formed cliques, which had seriously threatened Baoze's status as an official organization.

Of course, the Super Powers Association would not care about Baoze's survival, but such powerful creatures and forces suddenly emerged from the bloodborne world, even on the other side of the earth, they had to be afraid.

The ancient demon master is at the peak of the extreme Taoism, with the strength to kill humans, and they have the characteristics of eternal life and immortality.

It is conceivable that the global blood group will become their territory and their vassals. Once they do not meet the status quo and turn their goals to the world and toward human regimes, with their particularity, it will inevitably be a huge disaster.

"I have to go to China." Baker Richardson said to himself.

Continue to watch coldly, no matter what, the Super Powers Association will be excluded from the brink of the incident and lose the opportunity to enter the market to gain benefits

It is 9:00 a.m. in New York, and 22:00 a.m. in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

In the living room, the air conditioner "huh" conveys warm air, the moist and shiny black hair is tied up, and the laptop is placed on its thigh, and it is lazy sitting on the sofa.

The right guard stood obediently behind her, clenching her fist and knocking her shoulders at the emperor she admired. Although the emperor did not need massage services, the massage was the most effective job of a close maid, and she could also get in close contact with the emperor. Although this brought great pressure, the right guardian's legs were slightly weakened, and the idea of ​​kneeling for her from time to time popped up in his mind.

The pressure of the dominant can be felt even if it converges to the lowest level. Only ordinary people will not notice it or be affected by any influence.

The only ordinary person in the family, the adoptive mother, walked out of the kitchen, "I made bird's nest porridge, come and have a bowl of it."

After the war in southern Xinjiang, Bingzhazi returned home in a dignified manner and no longer continued to hide from the masters.

The secret of her loss of authority has been exposed. Dorgon was seriously injured and fell to the point of falling. The Qing army was exhausted and no longer at its peak. Both sides had completely figured out each other's details.

Hiding is meaningless and unnecessary.

It is the safest in the Shanghai market. Here there is Baoze, her little slave, the grass pheasant sword, and the unparalleled fighting spirit with a bad personality.

When the genuine brand comes back, A-go will automatically change his identity and live at home as Li Yihan's college classmate.

"Thank you aunt, we'll eat later." The Right Guardian smiled sweetly.

The adoptive mother nodded, "Don't last too long, it won't be delicious if it's cold."

This classmate of my daughter is very well-behaved and polite, but she is too licking. Her adoptive mother doesn't understand the word "licking a dog", but it doesn't prevent her from feeling the same meaning.

I have never seen anyone bringing foot wash to a classmate, pinching his shoulders, and serving rice to a foster mother even had bad associations, doubting her daughter's mate-choice orientation.

Since childhood, the daughter of a bad personality has never had a boyfriend. She looks like a fairy descending to earth and a man who doesn't deserve her eyes. If this wasn't her daughter, her adoptive mother would definitely be "slap" her behind her back.

If you don’t like men, you must be like women. After seeing the way your female classmates get along with their daughter, the adoptive mother became deeply worried.

I waited for my son to come back another day and asked him to inquire. He didn't want his brother-in-law to be a woman in the future.

The adoptive mother sat on the dining table, drinking bird's nest porridge in small mouthfuls, and was full of thoughts.

In the living room, Bing Zhazi opened the newly received email and browsed it carefully.

The opening made her very satisfied and relieved. The golden beginning accurately grasped her pleasure.

Keep watching

My mother is my mother's daughter, and the refreshing spot immediately turned into a poisonous spot, and the corners of her mouth twitched gently.

After reading it silently, browsing the last paragraph repeatedly, Bing Zhazi said lightly: "Right Protector, when will you get along with Li Xianyu?"

"Ah?" The right guardian looked confused and said, "What happened?"

I don’t know when I got along with Li Xianyu.

"I asked you to bring him a message, just to draw a big pie and give him a thought to make him obedient." Bing Zhazi said calmly: "You all have opinions and their own will. They are not my puppets, so don't care."

"Also, Li Xianyu is half-hearted, a typical scumbag, not a good destination, and is not worthy of you."

"No, he is very charming. I have never seen a man as outstanding and interesting as him..." The Right Guardian thought about defending Li Xianyu a few words.

Bing Zhazi said "Oh": "It seems you have a good impression of him."

The right guardian could clearly feel that the temperature in the living room rose sharply.

"But I have no idea about him at all." The right guardian quietly retracted his hand, and blisters were scalded from his fingertips, and his strong desire to survive supported her: "I only have the emperor in my heart, and I will always be loyal to you."

Bing Zhazi turned his attention back to the computer screen.
Chapter completed!