Under the knife and gun, the leaders of major chambers of commerce in the areas controlled by Yi Chen submitted a letter of surrender to Stokals. For the first time in his life, the Fallen Star had a civilian force actively vowed allegiance to a member of the Management Committee, and for the first time there was a local force that seemed powerful and subtle enough to influence the situation. He moved closer to someone of the Management Committee and demanded certain interests.

A series of accidents made the leaders outside the "Phantom Star" unable to react. The first measure was to investigate Yi Chen's origin. However, his pitiful little archives were broken, and he could not find out how he had such strange strength. He could not figure out the fact that someone was supporting him, and even did not know when and how he formed the "Tianxing" force. The result of the investigation was that some people in the committee had dereliction of duty, some did not transfer the information they should have submitted to the senior management, and some had colluded with "Tianxing".

After clarifying this reason, the committee began a purge before the war. Under the unexplained trend of the "Phantom Star", any spy is terrible.

Stokals was also in a tense event. After all, he had several friends who had been around for a long time. After receiving the support of Yi Chen's money and manpower, he had more bargaining chips to attract these friends and let several members with low status lean towards him.

Yi Chen learned all the movement through a descendant of the blood clan around Stokals, and couldn't help but smile and said to his subordinates: "Well, Stokals is really capable. After all, he is still young. Compared with those old people who have lived for hundreds of years, he has ambitions and has the enthusiasm to realize his ambitions. As for the other leaders of the committee, they all enjoy too much. Now they are tigers with teeth removed and have no combat power."

Everyone nodded silently, and Morgan was already shouting: "Yi, what are we doing now? Why don't we get back with a few areas? Ha, the division of areas here is very interesting. One area is a super big village."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "A village of this size should be called a city, right? Well, we can't expand our power anymore, otherwise Stokals will be suspicious. We should start preparing to assassinate Huoerjin, the leader of the "evil scorpion". This is my promise, well, it is also a necessity. There are masters around him who have practiced, and these people will be solved by the Demon Dragon Guard."

Moh laughed: "Masters? Human masters are incomparable to those of our Demon Dragon Clan. Unless they have the so-called body close to immortals, they are not our opponents, hahahahahahaha, so our Demon Dragon Palace is the most powerful in the Demon Dragon Palace. Hahahahaha..."

Yi Chen frowned. These magic dragon guards were too arrogant, right? But there was nothing we could do. After all, they were guys with developed limbs and simple minds, so they couldn't be too demanding on them.

"Within three days, we choose a good opportunity to kill Huoerjin. I ask that the scene looks like it was destroyed by other forces with heavy weapons. Kane is responsible for the arrangement of the scene. The magic dragon guards deal with the monks, Jester, Chekov, and Sky and others to deal with the bodyguards. Phil and Gore are responsible for leading people to directly attack Huoerjin's means of transportation, whether it is a flying ship or a car, in short, you will be responsible for the time being."

Everyone nodded together, with a hint of excitement, ferocious, or lazy smile on their faces.

Yi Chen smiled: "I haven't had a good meal for a long time. How about it? Are we going to have a good meal together?"

Dao Kuang, who has been standing in the corner but dared not interrupt, finally spoke: "Boss, I know that there is a very good hotel in District A09, with various special dishes inside, which are specifically for those national-level guests with special identities. If you want to taste delicious food, it is the best choice."

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment: "So what about 'Fallen Paradise'? Isn't he the best hotel?"

Dao Kuang explained: "Is the 'fallen paradise'? It is a big businessman like you or other people like Mr. Harvey who like to live in it, and there are various enjoyments. But for those who want to maintain their own demeanor and etiquette and represent a country, the A01-A09 area is their paradise."

Yi Chen laughed: "Then, let's go to A09 area, Dao Kuang, you can lead the way, and we will also enjoy the treatment of the state guest."

In Area A09, the buildings are very neat and soft in color, and they look clean and warm. Without the crowded flow of people and vehicles like District 019, there is no longer the scene of chasing and escaping that can be seen anytime and anywhere, there are flowers, plants and trees everywhere, and the tall ancient trees make the tall buildings look extremely beautiful.

The family covers a vast area, with more than a dozen black cars parked in front of the door, and there are hundreds of bodyguards nearby. In the hotel with the "Yuncheng" sign made of silver-blue crystal, a young man in white was eating and drinking wildly.

A black handle was dull and the pattern on the scabbard was mottled. It seemed that a long sword that had been used for tens of thousands of years was placed casually by the dining table. The long black hair was randomly tied into a ponytail with two thin vines. A few strands of restless black hair floated on the forehead, giving off a pretty, but very lazy young face. The white cloth robe looked rough and soft. A black cloth strap was tied around the waist and a pair of ordinary cloth boots formed the image of such a young man.

At this moment, the young man waved his hands and poured food worth a lot of money into his stomach. Two elegant male waiters behind him looked at the young man with a strange expression. He had been eating and drinking for an hour. How big is his belly? What made them feel worried is that this young man doesn't look like a person who can pay the bill, but according to the rules of "Yuncheng", as long as the guests enter the door, they must serve their best and they can't say anything.

Moreover, it is extremely rude to suspect that the guests' financial strength is an extremely rude behavior. How can they express even a trace of doubts after being well-trained?

A few pieces of meat suddenly appeared on the young man's face, but he didn't care about so much. He held a barbecue tightly, and nibbled the legs of a small bear from a nearby planet. He chewed heavily while humming: "It's been a long time since I've eaten so much. Damn it, can I feed a living person with a lot of water and fruit every day? It's really strange, strange... Oh, it's so hard to say a common term. Fortunately, I had the foresight and forced those boys to teach me for three days. Hahaha, I'm a genius, I've learned the common term in three days."

"It's delicious, delicious... Uh, come again, come again, is there any good seafood or something? I want to have some seafood."

A waiter immediately bowed: "Yes, sir, we have the best seafood, do you want to eat fish? shrimp? crustacean? or plankton?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, nodded suddenly and said, "I'll give you a serving of everything, um, the best one, haha, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I'll have a good time today."

The seafood like a hill was served, and the young man reluctantly touched his stomach and rushed in again. A pair of divine eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit, but it was aimed at the food in front of him.

Another hour later, the young man with a obviously raised belly raised his sword with difficulty, touched his stomach, stood up slowly, and walked towards the hotel gate. The two waiters were stunned for a moment and quickly stopped him: "Dear sir, there are 33.35 million credit points in total, thank you for your patronage... This, the wine you drink is the best wine, and each bottle is expensive."

The young man was stunned for a long time and suddenly slapped his forehead: "You mean credit? Then, is money? money? currency? equivalent circulation? This thing?"

The two waiters smiled and nodded repeatedly.

The young man confessed and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I don't have that so-called credit point... This is why it's not easy for me to go out once. I forgot that I have to use money here. I have no idea about money. It's a bit troublesome now, but can I keep the account? I will pay it back sooner or later. Anyway, how about waiting for me to get that credit point?"

The two waiters almost fainted. This was a typical poor guy. He dared to enter one of the three most luxurious hotels in District A09 to spend wildly. A waiter raised his hand skillfully, and his voice suddenly became very high-pitched, and he shouted smoothly: "Hey, security guard." At the same time, his fingers made a graceful gesture, and gently pointed to the innocent young man in front of him.

More than a dozen tall security guards rushed over. Someone was eating vain in "Yuncheng"? This was the first time since the establishment of "Yuncheng". Who is so brave? Even the duty manager on the day was alarmed, with more than 30 million credit points. If the account cannot be recovered, it will be distributed equally to the person in charge. At that time, I am afraid that I will have to do vain here for the rest of my life. How can he not be in a hurry?

When Yi Chen and his team came in, they saw the lazy young man in white clothes, walking back and forth among countless security guards, shouting loudly.

"I swear, can't I? I swear, I can definitely raise the money, but it's just more than 30 million credits? I can definitely raise the money. I only have what others owe me in my life, and I have never owed bills... Think about it, my identity is not low. Although you can't know what my identity is, you can't discover the unique style of me?"

With a 'plop', the two security guards collided and fell to the ground dizzy.

Chekov muttered: "Damn, there are also guys who eat free food here. It seems that they have eaten a lot. They have more than 30 million credit points for a meal. Does he eat gold? Are you not afraid of confusion?"

Yi Chen shook his head gently and said, "It is probably a monk who ran out of his home. He seems to have the skill level of our first reincarnation "Twenty-Eight Constellations" Great Zhoutian Star Power. Well, don't you know whether you need to eat for money? Forget it, Phil, we are doing personal favors. Since he can see that he is a monk, he is also a fellow disciple. The young man doesn't seem to be a bad guy, so he pays the bill for him."

The duty manager shouted wildly: "A group of useless guys can't catch an ordinary little guy. Catch him for me and then send him to the interstellar mine as a coolie. It can be worth the return fee... Be careful not to make too loud noises, there are distinguished guests upstairs."

A stack of banknotes was suddenly delivered to him, and Phil nodded slightly and said, "Dear sir, our boss said, your voice is too loud. I hope you can put away your anger. Our boss is responsible for all the expenses of this young man. Is it more than 30 million? Here is 40 million, and it is unnecessary. Give it to those tired gentlemen. They are so pitiful and sweating profusely."

The manager ticked the bill quickly, his face filled with a smile, and he ordered softly: "Gentlemen, stop, how can you treat our dear guests like this? Don't stop?"

He leaned close to the young man, nodded and smiled: "Dear sir, what happened just now was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... Hehe, this is what a guest paid your bill, so you can leave now."

The young man looked at the security guards who had transformed from Bailian to Ruyi and snorted softly: "So, I am so grateful to you. Oh my God, I finally don't want to be a coolie anymore, but it's not a coolie. I have done all my work in my life, but I haven't done a coolie yet."

He carried his sword carelessly, walked to Yi Chen, and said with a smile: "Well, are we fellows? It's the right thing to do for personal favors. Thank you, what's your name? What's your life? Where are you living? Well, if you have solved the trouble for me today, I will definitely repay you. How about I save you once?"

Yi Chen bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Yi Chen is just an ordinary businessman. You don't have to pay too much attention to the little things. As for the repayment, it's not necessary. If I get into trouble, you won't ignore it, right?"

The young man tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded heavily and said, "That's right, um, if you are in trouble, I should help... Ha, don't you want me to save you as a reward? I'm not very greedy, okay, I'll cover you in the future. If you have any questions, I will report my name. My name is Huaguang, haha, 'Sky Sword' Huaguang. Um, this is my nickname before, very majestic, right?"

Yi Chen smiled: "So, is Mr. Hua Guang willing to have lunch with us? You are the first time you are here at the Fallen Star? I'm afraid you are not very familiar with the road, right? I'll just take you around?"

Hua Guang quickly glanced at Morgan and the other three, and said with a smile: "This is not needed. I was also surprised when I came here. Haha, the accident was not here, but the result was, hehe, something went wrong. What are the things here? It's delicious, but these guys are too fierce. Hahahaha, I don't want to stay anymore. Say goodbye, goodbye if you are destined to be. Remember, if you have trouble, just say I am Hua Guang, you are your boss, hahahahahaha, you can relieve my worries and I will definitely repay you."

Hua Guang carried the sword and walked out. Yi Chen gently stopped him, took out a crystal card from his body and said, "Mr. Hua Guang is indeed simple. However, the common credit points are all used now. If you don't have money in this world, you can't do anything well. If you have a little bit of meaning, you won't refuse, right?"

Hua Guang glanced at Yi Chen fiercely and said with a heavy emphasis: "Why don't you want money? Although it's not of great use to me, I don't want to be famous for eating vain. Haha, thank you." He pulled over Jingka and walked out with big strides, humming a strange song in his mouth. The tune was full of a vast feeling, which was very extraordinary.

Yi Chen smiled: "He is an interesting person, isn't he?"

Chekov muttered: "Damn it, boss, your card is hundreds of trillions. Although it is obtained from Xuanyin Temple and it is not distressing, it is a waste to just hand it over to a kid, and his skills are not as good as mine."

Yi Chen smiled faintly: "He was yelling loudly when he was hit by more than a dozen men. It was rare that he could still hear the low-pitched conversation between Phil and I. At least he was very quiet. Let's not talk about it. Let's have a meal, everyone has a good meal. Then, we should prepare to attack the cute scorpion."

Two days later, late at night, Huoerjin, the leader of the "Evil Scorpion", took a flying ship from K99 on the other end of the Fallen Star to Area A03. He secretly met with representatives of several countries' permanent Fallen Stars. After a while of negotiation, Huoerjin walked out of the special area of ​​Area A03 with a smile on his face, and took a long convoy with a large number of bodyguards, and then roared away.

Yi Chen's subordinates, those conquered gangsters, if they contain a few large bills in their pockets, dressed in bright clothes, and report Huoerjin and their trip back along the way. In some aspects, gangsters are indeed more useful than professional intelligence personnel, because they will not arouse others' suspicion.

Huoerjin's convoy rushed to the headquarters of the Management Committee, as if he was about to hold an emergency meeting with his power.

Just when the convoy arrived at the junction of Area B39 and Area 018, the killer arranged by Yi Chen went out.

Morgan, Moling, Mohe and the other three held long halberds, and thick lightning shot out from the halberds, roaring like three evil gods and jumping down from the high building. A loud "rumbling" sound was like a nightmare. The large streets in front and behind the convoy were activated by the lightning and cracked suddenly, and then huge stones and soil rolled up and smashed towards the convoy.

Hundreds of figures shot up from the convoy's vehicles, and an old man roared wildly: "Returning the wind." A gray light flashed, and the huge stones suddenly stopped in the air, and then followed the lightning, hitting Morgan and the other two.

The huge stone was easily shattered, and black scales gradually appeared on the body of Morgan and the other two, and their figure became three points taller. They gritted their teeth and made a loud "crack" sound. The three of them roared: "Morgan, the deputy leader of the Demon Dragon Guard in the Demon Dragon Palace, Moling, Mohe is here, who dares to stop me?"

Hundreds of monks were stagnant when they heard this, and the old man roared wildly: "The Demon Dragon Guard has been on the move, and he has never left any living things. Dear fellow practitioners, kill... either they die or we die."

The monks suddenly realized that the Demon Dragon Guard had never left any living mouths. If they wanted to live, they had to kill the three guys in front of them who looked ferocious and terrifying. So thousands of lights were fired from their hands, and their most powerful spells were attacking Morgan and the other two.

Morgan and the others laughed wildly, and slammed down with a sudden halberd, and then ascended. On the surrounding high buildings, the windows of nearly a hundred rooms suddenly shattered, and ninety-seven magic dragon guards rushed out with a grim smile, with heavy spears and heavy halberds in their hands stinging the monks who had all the magic weapons in their hands.

The screams came, and the energy of more than a hundred monks were concentrated on Morgan and the other two. How did they think that these demon dragon guards, who had always been rude to rush to abdicately, would set up an ambush? How did they think that these demon dragon guards would actually kill them so despicable when they hadn't turned their true energy? How did they think that the arrogant and stupid demon dragon guards actually used the strategy of seducing the enemy to encircle them?

This is what it means to die with your eyes open. These monks have profound skills. Even if they are one-on-one with the Demon Dragon Guard, they can support them for at least a period of time. However, when the Demon Dragon Guard attacks behind them, they really have no resistance at all.

Morgan and the other three were not contaminated with blood, but they felt very comfortable. For the first time in their lives, they felt that conspiracy and tricks were also very fun things. Look at the opponents who were not very weak and were killed like chickens, they must have been very surprised, shocked, and very unfair before they died?

Countless fully armed bodyguards rushed out of the convoy, and the heavy weapons in their hands were aimed at the Demon Dragon Guard in the sky and swept wildly. Thousands of subtle lightsabers shot down from the sky in large numbers, splitting the bullets into two pieces in the sky, or intercepting the high-energy rays. While controlling his flying sword, Chekov shouted: "Haha, I'm invincible..." At the same time, he stood in the center of the road, twisting his butt, deliberately annoyed the bodyguards opposite him.

Chekov, Skye and the others rushed up like ghosts, with the sharp dragon-slaying daggers or the sharp claws in their hands ruthlessly reaping the lives of the bodyguards.

Phil, Gore, Kane had already rushed to the convoy with a large number of armed gangs. The big rockets turned cars into fireballs. Everyone was carrying a large bag of zha medicine. Kane was preparing to faithfully execute Yi Chen's orders, disguising the entire scene as if it was attacked by a large number of troops.

Yi Chen stood on the roof of a high building far away, looking at the battle group in the distance with a smile.

A cold voice came from behind him: "May I ask, is killing really necessary? Can massacre really bring any benefits to the world?"

Yi Chen was shocked, turned around sharply, and almost shot out the "Kill God". His eyes swept quickly. There were seven figures in white robes standing behind him at some point, six tall men, like stars arched the moon, standing in a half arc, about two meters away behind the man in the middle. The one who was just talking was the strange silver-blue hair in the middle, with a white skin and a bright face, but he looked cold and cold... that feeling of loneliness, the young woman.

Yi Chen smiled; "Dear Miss, what are you talking about?"

The little girl nodded slightly and said, "I am the fifth-ranked Holy Crystal of the Thirteen Holy Envoys in the Temple. They are my six deputys. I heard that the people in the Demon Palace actually interfered directly with the Fallen Star. Chu Hongye, the leader of the envoy of the Xuanyin Temple, also came to the Fallen Star in person. The Temple specially sent me to check... Sure enough, are your Demon Palace planning to directly control this place?"

Yi Chen's eyes were circling and he didn't say anything.

Shengjing sighed and said, "You people are so strange. Can you even attack this cruelly when facing your own kind? Look at where those who are bleeding are the same humans as you? Why are you so cruel? Why do you have to control this place? Isn't this not wrong?"

Yi Chen gestured a middle finger fiercely and scolded: "Fuck, you little girl is really rare. Killing? Massacre? Yes, we deserve to die, but since you have seen it, why don't you save them? Well? Hypocrisy... What a fucking bitch. Don't think that you say these things in front of me, it will show that you are a saint-like figure. Fuck, I don't know what it is."

Shengjing's face turned pale and his trembling lips could not speak.

Yi Chen scolded viciously: "Fuck your mother, is there something good about your temple? If you hadn't sent people here to make trouble, why would our demon temple send so many people to do something with you on purpose? Damn, these people were not killed by our demon temple, but by the ambition of your temple. Damn stinky sluts, what do you think you are? Do you think you are really a god? He has a compassionate virtue. God knows if he is a bitch in bed. Damn, he was a holy envoy at such a young age. Is it a great pleasure for the leader of your temple?"

Yi Chen let out a long breath, regained his polite gentlemanly demeanor, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you in a daze? You won't let me go anyway, so I'll take advantage of the words first, it's not rude, right? If you are really a saint, you shouldn't get angry. If you are angry with my words, then, wouldn't it prove that you are the kind of... bitch I'm talking about?"

The face of the Holy Crystal was as bright as it was, and the white one looked extremely strange and terrifying. Her crystal-like little hand slowly raised, and an incredible aura that was so powerful that Yi Chen had already covered the radius of a hundred meters.

Yi Chen took a long breath, and a golden light burst out from the Nascent Soul, and the true energy in his body surged wildly, and the "Kill God" sword was about to burst out. He smiled faintly, took a step back slightly and looked at Shengjing and said, "Actually, don't perform anything in front of me. I won't change anything because of your bullshit, sacred, pure, and holy faces. I have seen people who are more hypocritical than you, so don't have to perform in front of me, do you know? Little girls, let me see the true face of your temple."

The face of the Holy Crystal changed wildly, and with a roar, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When she appeared again, she had almost rushed into Yi Chen's arms and hit hard with her right palm. Yi Chen's "Kill God" sword's dark and transparent sword body happened to appear on her chest. With a loud "When", an extremely powerful sword energy burst out from the "Kill God", and a circle of golden ripples scattered out in full swing.

The Holy Crystal let out a long roar, and the aura around her shrunk wildly with her hand as the center. A ball of golden light mixed with a sharp blue light hit hard again.

The sword energy emitted by Yi Chen was forced back into his body by the Holy Crystal. A mountain-like force rushed into his body along Yi Chen's retrograde sword energy. Yi Chen was not the kind of fool who abides by the rules. He sprayed blood at the holy crystal less than a foot away in front of him, and sprayed out all the sword energy that reversed and the true energy that hit the holy crystal into his body. Then he looked like a huge flying ape and rose through the air and headed towards the ambush point.

The blood turned into thousands of blood beads, and rushed towards the face of Pilgrimage Crystal like a Vajra projectile. Shengjing was stunned for a moment, and dodged away with extreme disgust. After delaying for a while, Yi Chen had already shot to Morgan and the others, yelling: "Kill Huoerjin and the others and welcome the enemy... The large group of troops in the temple have arrived."

Morgan and the others reacted quickly. When they heard Yi Chen's words, they were still watching Jester and the others massacre the bodyguards, and they all rushed out in a crazy way. The entire Huoerjin convoy and the blockbuster streets were immediately gone. Then, a hundred black lights rushed towards the flying Holy Crystal and the others with an angry roar.

More than a hundred people in white robes appeared, and Morgan yelled wildly: "Damn, are you shameless in your temple? You can't play with the silence, so just use the knife with a stern face? Okay, no one cares about that shit rule, let's fight."

Yi Chen had just gasped, but he didn't care about Chekov, who was jumping on the ground and cursing. The Holy Crystal had teleported to him and slapped it out with a very simple palm.
To be continued...