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Chapter 321 Gifts

There are two types of people in this world, one is an insider, and the other is an unknown person. All insiders breathed a sigh of relief, and the terrifying crisis finally dissipated. At the same time, they were extremely curious about the strong Chinese people. Since they are so strong, why don’t they take action when the crisis broke out and have to wait until things can’t be cured before they can play the role of the savior? Do they like to watch their compatriots endure suffering?

Westerners do not understand the logic of Easterners. Sometimes even Easterners do not understand their own logic. Even if they can do this, they have to change their thinking or even change their methods.

People who are unaware of the situation are still living their own little lives as peacefully as before, busy every day, in order to live a better life. They do not know that they have missed disasters. Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

Xuan Qi looked at the Demon Lord who turned into liquid for a moment and was confused. No matter what, they were also ancestors of the Xuan family. After looking at the Beile Mansion around him, Xuan Qi's heart was empty. The magic array was arranged and disintegrated little by little as the spiritual energy dissipated. All the psychic old turtles hidden in the magic array emerged, and they were confused and disappointed in the world that turned into ruins.

After confirming that the monster was killed, soldiers outside rushed inside to extract matter, and pointed at Xuan Qi with cold gunners. Humans were always contradictory creatures. They were afraid of monsters, but not Xuan Qi. The harsh beeps of the ambulance sounded in everyone's ears, the remains on the ground were restrained, and the injured were sent to the hospital.

The black car slid past quietly, and Mr. Sheng lowered the bulletproof window glass and waved at Xuan Qi. The black car drove away quietly again.

The helicopters in the sky also landed on the ground, and all the evacuated people returned home. Except for the Baylor Mansion becoming a ruin, there were no twists and turns in their lives.

On the Mask Island far away in the Pacific Ocean, the disciple widened his eyes and watched the video carefully. He enlarged the man's face in the video. After careful examination, he compared it and found that it was the person in the last exercise.

In the eyes of foreigners, people with yellow skin seem to have the same face. In the eyes of yellow people, the same feeling is also true for white people. It is difficult to distinguish between black people or white people.

After the disciple confirmed that these two people were the same, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He was too strong and did not go online. In the field he was not good at, he really didn't know how to deal with him. The disciple could not help but remember that face, and at the same time, his name, Xuan Qi.

At the other end of the world, in the Amazon rainforest, a jungle full of weeds and green trees, it should have been full of vitality, but lifeless. Under ten meters deep, there are underground buildings poured with steel and concrete, and the facades of the buildings are piled with piles of high-tech equipment, all of which are in the process of detection.

In the huge conference room, the projector projected Xuan Qi's photo onto the screen. After the photo was enlarged, a white man said: "We just received a commission worth 600 million euros. The commission order requirement is very simple, which is to lead the man to the Vatican."

"What do they want to deal with this warrior who can defeat monsters? I see that their heads are full of poop and they are going crazy." Another woman with dark skin and black pearls cried in horror: "We can't take this mission, it's not a good thing to anger such a powerful strong man."

Across the Black Pearl, an old man with white hair and hair was sitting. His eyes were filled with wisdom, and a peach wood pipe in his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he took the pipe and knocked on the table: "There are two things I need to remind you, first: If nothing unexpected happens, the commission order comes from the Holy Church. We cannot refuse, nor can we refuse." The old man said as he stretched out his second finger: "Second: This guy named Xuan Qi can not only kill monsters with bare hands, but also the boss of Baihuo Company. You must know that our Black Water Company is in a competitive state with them."

These words made the room seem quiet, and everyone began to ponder. After a while, the strong white man whispered: "Then do it, the commission order does not have a fixed time, and the Baihuo Company has just taken a level of mission from the Mercenary Alliance. Maybe we can start from here..."

Milan, Italy is a world-class fashion hall. Every year, there are many world-class brands holding catwalk shows here. The world-renowned brand Lianjia wants to release their latest fur exhibition in Milan, which is opposed by some environmentalists and someone wants to deliver bombs.

In order to allow the new product to be released smoothly and in order not to happen, Lianjia released a level mission in the Mercenary Alliance, hiring a group of mercenaries with security experience to protect the safety of the exhibition. It happened to be a level mission, and the newly established Baihuo Company took over.

Just when Hei Shui began to plot against Xuan Qi, they didn't know that Xuan Qi would appear in Italy in a week and cheer for Shang Tao on the Imora track.

The world became surging as Xuan Qi eliminated the monsters. All countries began to study Xuan Qi's battles, the destructive power of monsters, and even wanted to obtain the monster's genes and even Xuan Qi's blood.

Just as the countries were busy, Xuan Qi sat in the car, walked to the heart of the capital with the wheels, and met the heads of the country there. After some talk, he returned to Shuimuyuan in a black car.

The long river of history was smashed into a stone, splashing waves and rippling, and finally calmed down again. The river of history still flowed slowly, as if nothing had happened. Even if the sky broke a hole, it was not a big deal in the long and long time.

Sitting cross-legged in the water and wood garden, Xuan Qi began to regulate his breathing and practice again. When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, three days had passed. The night that was originally dark ink had turned into a clear sky. Under the high sun, a slender figure lay on the table opposite, holding his chin and looking at Xuan Qi in a daze. Perhaps because she had been looking at her for too long, her eyes were full of obsession.

When a girl sits in front of the table, especially when her elbows are pressed on the table, her chest will also be placed on the table. Her already big and straight breasts are held up by the table, making her look bigger and rounder.

Xuan Qi felt Dao's heart tremble, and the already filled qi and blood immediately ran away. The thing under his crotch suddenly raised his head and pushed the pants below into a tent.

Li Ke'er, who had originally traveled outside the sky, saw Xuan Qi open her eyes and her eyes began to return to focus. She accidentally saw Xuan Qi's rising tent, and a hint of shy flashed across her face, and she said to Xuan Qi: "Rogue."

Xuan Qi touched his nose speechlessly, and then said helplessly: "It's in my house now. Don't say I'm going to be tough, it's natural that I can do something other excessive." As he said that, Xuan Qi also stood up and sat opposite Li Keer and asked, "What day is today?"

"It has been three days since the last Xuanmen Conference. Shang Tao just called from Italy and said that there was something unexpected in the team and that the competition will be held in four days. I asked me if there is any solution?"

"Accident?" Xuan Qi asked quickly: "What accident is it? Someone was injured?"

"It was the drivers who were not accustomed to the environment and started to have diarrhea as soon as they got off the plane. At first, no one cared about it. Three days ago, the whole team started to have diarrhea. Not only did it not improve after treatment, but it became more and more serious." Li Keer said with a worried look on her face: "The local doctors are helpless about diarrhea..."

"Call the fastest flight to Italy." After Xuan Qi ordered, he thought of something: "Don't use my ID card to make a reservation. Change my ID card, and the passport is also brand new." As he said that, Xuan Qi took out another passport and ID card from his pocket.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. After a few days of battle, Xuan Qi's reputation may have been internationally renowned. At this time, if he goes abroad with a swagger, he will inevitably be plotted by people who are interested. So Xuan Qi asked Mr. Sheng casually for another passport and ID card.

Just as Xuan Qi was about to go abroad, the children of the Xuan family who had already fled to various places in Hong Kong were frightened all day long, locking themselves in a small house like a prison.

What should come will come after all. It is not difficult for a big country to deal with a few ants. After all, in the eyes of other countries, they are an unstable factor.

In the well-connected intelligence network, there is no secret between countries at all. The ancestor of the Xuan family became a demon master. This incident has long become an open secret. When the children of the Xuan family entered the country, super-powered warriors had already detected it and found that they were just a group of ants, so they let it go. Now they heard that China wanted to extradite them, and they were happy to send them out.

The Xuan family, who escaped abroad, was sent back in the face of the country's big machine. This time the plane did not fly directly to Hong Kong Island, but to a military base in Hainan, where the Xuan family's children would be identified and the information obtained would be summarized.

The country is also very careful in doing this. From a large perspective, it is to stabilize the country and kill all unstable things in the bud. Starting from a small perspective, those who know the mysterious arts and understand the Tao are more patriotic than those who are not patriotic. A split Xuan family is a loss of resources for the country.

When Xuan Qi showed his strong abilities and patriotic friendship, the country's great machine had begun to operate, intending to combine the Feng Shui family that had been divided for thousands of years and once again. Leave it to Xuan Qi to rule. On the one hand, it was a kind reward for Xuan Qi's kindness, and on the other hand, it also had the meaning of buying horse bones with a wealth of money.

After Xuan Qi left that night, Chief No. 1 laughed in the conference room for three minutes, and then said over and over again: "If there are so many patriotic experts, why don't the country be prosperous?" So the Hong Kong Hyun family is a gift given to Xuan Qi by the country.
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