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Chapter 1111 Provocation

"Is this your plan?" Nangong Lingyu watched the two groups fighting while Zhou Yun pulled her aside to watch the show, feeling very helpless.

"Well! Don't worry, there will be a chance for you to take action."

The two groups started fighting for no apparent reason, which naturally attracted the attention of others, but before they had time to react, their tents either suddenly caught fire or collapsed...

"It's him! I saw him throwing fireballs and burning down your tent! He's a fire superpower!" Zhou Yun pointed at a fire superpower in front of him with a torch and shouted.

The guy who had just escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire and rushed out of the tent looked at the bastard with his fists on fire in front of him. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward in anger to ask for an explanation... Why did you burn my tent?

Zhou Yun has a lot of experience in provoking human wars. When he first participated in the practical assessment, he caused a brawl in the cruise ship cafeteria. This method of provoking dissension has been tried and true.

A big fight broke out in a small tribe, and Zhou Yun was happy to see the outcome: "Lingyu, can you find the most powerful guy here and suppress him?"

"I'll try."

"Don't kill him." Zhou Yun said this. He undoubtedly let go of the chain and let the beauty blend into the chaos and kill as much as he wanted, as long as no one was killed.

"I know..." Nangong Lingyu buried her head and kissed the boy deeply, her eyes flashed excitedly, she drew out the five-foot sword, and walked towards the crowd in a hurry. Her long flowing hair danced with the wind and sand, and her beautiful back made some clouds recall it.

endless.

The beauty joined the battle, while Zhou Yun had nothing to do and found a shady place to watch a show.

Hundreds of superpowers were brawling, and the scene was very spectacular. Countless figures transformed and changed places, and everyone watching was dazzled. Seeing several powerful superpowers beating each other crazily, Zhou Yun almost couldn't help but clap and applaud...



Ice Palm versus Exploding Fist! The one with the left superpower sprayed ice mist from both palms, while the one with the right superpower ignited flames with his fists. The two sides fought back and forth, it was comparable to a battle between top masters.

However, a very cute story happened during the chaos. Chengshuang, a beautiful girl, entered the tribe openly and passed by in a cute way. During the chaos, she felt like she was in a deserted place, and came to the side of the mechanical car.

I don't know if it was because the girl was too dull or something else happened, but the people in the fight actually ignored the little Dai Niu and allowed her to shuttle through the crowd.

Chengshuang Meimei weighed the weight of the car, and then made a move that shocked Zhou Yun.

Little Dainiu seemed to be throwing away garbage bags, and then drove away the mechanical vehicles filled with food and drinking water parked in the middle of the tribe one after another. Visually observing this scene, Zhou Yun suddenly thought of such a sentence for some reason...

Children cannot play with fire, otherwise the chickens will turn into airplanes and fly away.

The mechanical car turned into a chicken. The chicken flew away, and the heretics were still in a daze. They were still fighting to the death. Sister Nangong also found an opponent, and took on some cloud's "enemy" Uncle Beard.

At first Zhou Yun was a little worried that the beautiful woman was not the uncle's opponent, but after watching the battle for a while, he clearly understood that he was worrying too much. The eldest sister had a very sharp head. Even without using any tricks, she could still fight to a tie with the bearded uncle. The opponent was probably stronger than they were at the Intelligence Tavern.

The Thomson I met was slightly weaker.

However, Uncle Beard should be considered the leader among this group of heretical organizations.

Just watching people fight will become boring after a long time. Fortunately, Xiaoshuang sister completed the task and returned to him to sign in. Zhou Yun just happened to be able to train the little Dainiu to relieve his boredom.

The battle continued to ferment, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Sister Nangong had defeated three guys with the strength of the bearded uncle, and six or seven shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Everyone was in a state of exhaustion, and they were dizzy and unable to swing their fists...

Zhou Yun felt that it was almost done, so he let go of the blushing Cheng Shuang, patted his butt and walked to the center of the crowd and shouted: "Stop it!"

Stop? Why did Zhou Yun stop the heresy members from fighting? The reason is simple, because even if he didn't stop it, the other party wouldn't have the strength to continue fighting. In less than ten minutes, these guys who were overwhelmed by anger would calm down and think.

Why are they trying so hard to recruit people?

"You...what do you want! Come to me for revenge!" Uncle Beard gasped and got up. He had been taught a lesson by Sister Nangong several times before, but now he couldn't hold back his old face.

"We are from the same roots, so why rush to fight each other? We have no grievances, so why bother." Zhou Yun said incomprehensible words, which made everyone confused.

"Don't you want to avenge your dead brother?"

"It's just talk, why take it seriously? I like to joke the most..." Zhou Yun shrugged with a look of shame, and the heretics present immediately noticed something was wrong.

"That's him! He was the one who told me that the power-type person demolished our tent!"

"Fart! It was obviously you who burned down our tent first!"

"Did any of you see that I was the one who set the fire?"

"Uh...it seems like he said that..."

After hearing what others said, everyone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized.

In an instant, Zhou Yun became the target of public criticism, and the hatred level on his body increased sharply. More than a hundred people with powers who still had strength surrounded him with ferocious faces.

"What do you want to do? You really don't know who I am?" Seeing that the other party was about to attack in groups, Zhou Yun was very calm and stood up to him.

Now, the problem has gone full circle and returned to the original point. None of them knew Zhou Yun. They only remembered his first words when he appeared... I'm here, sir. Can you give me a reaction?

They didn't respond at the time, which resulted in such a mess.

"Who are you!" Someone finally realized that they had to know the kid's identity before they could decide whether to teach him a lesson.

"You don't even know who I am, and you dare to let me in, you are really enough..." Zhou Yun looked around with disdain: "They are indeed a bunch of rabble. With you guys, can you deal with the world-famous leader Long Xiao?"

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"Who the hell are you! Whether we can kill Yang Fan or not is none of your business!"

"Haha, it's none of my business? Who do you get paid for? Who do you work for? How dare you say it's none of my business! Do you know who I am?" Zhou Yun was confused, and there were only three or four people in front of him.

One hundred people, equivalent to a squadron of a crusade, so he guessed that this was just one of the gathering points of the heretical organization.

Zhou Yun tried to disguise himself as a member of the Western Disarmament Council and infiltrate the heretics to further collect intelligence.

Looking at the confused people, Zhou Yun couldn't help but continued: "Can't you guess who I am? Okay, let me give you some hints... Sapphire, the second army of the Disarmament Council... I said that you still haven't done this job yet.

Eye-catching, you can really hang yourself from the southeast branch."

A certain cloud worked very hard to deceive, and finally a fool said self-righteously: "Are you an envoy sent by the Second Army?"

"Smart!" Zhou Yun has been waiting for this sentence: "The higher ups knew you were all in disarray, so they sent me to take charge of the overall situation. Look at your performance just now, what is it? People with unknown origins sneaked in, and you didn't even notice.

Ask, aren't you looking for death? If I were a member of the Chinese Superpower Guild, I would have wiped out all of you! You are a loser!"

Zhou Yun scolded him unceremoniously. Anyway, he now represents the Western Disarmament Council and doesn't care about his image at all.

"Do you idiots know what is the most important thing to survive in the supernatural world? It's intelligence! You can't even figure out whether the people living in the tents opposite are friends or foes, and why are you just messing around! What if they are like me?

, he’s a gangster who sneaked in. He poisoned his food and poisoned his food and carried out assassinations in the middle of the night. Won’t you all die?”

Zhou Yun said plausibly that Sister Qiu Ming also taught him this way some time ago, so the boy could put it to use if he adapted it slightly.

If Zhou Yuncheng had just entered a small tribe and claimed that the other party was a mob and claimed that he was the envoy sent by the Second Army of the Disarmament Council to command them, this group of heretics would definitely not believe it.

But after a big fight, everyone experienced the power of sowing discord. When Zhou Yun said these words again, his authority was completely different.

In particular, Nangong Lingyu performed very well in the battle. Almost no one was her opponent. The heretics couldn't help but feel that the boy was indeed the envoy sent by the Western Conference to lead them. After all, the target of the crusade was the leader of Long Xiao, the most powerful person in the world.

If a person with enhanced attribute abilities acts in a disorganized manner, the result will definitely be a complete defeat...

In addition, everything the young man said was reasonable. They had stayed in the desert for half a month, but they did not know whether the people in the tent next door were friends or foes. At a critical moment, they would definitely not be able to cooperate to fight against the enemy.

It is true that they did not know who lived in the tent next door, not because they were too defenseless, but because they were too alert.

After all, they are all members of a heretic guild, and they do a lot of bad things on a daily basis. No one wants to reveal their identity, and they are afraid that there will be trouble with each other, so even though they live in the same tribe, they live alone and do not interfere with each other.

Zhou Yun can be said to be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. By chance, he hit the red heart and succeeded in sowing discord and causing a fight.

"From today on, you are all under my control! If anyone is dissatisfied, just come to her! I guarantee that my woman can definitely teach you what military orders are like." Zhou Yun said very domineeringly, Sister Nangong must be very happy to accept this job.

The young man showed off his power to them when he first came to the scene, and the heretics naturally did not dare to object. Moreover, Zhou Yun's debut performance was so impressive that no one suspected that his identity was fake.

"Okay! As the saying goes, you can't get to know each other without fighting. You had a good fight today. I hope that from now on, all grudges will be wiped out. Pack your tent immediately and wait for my call in the evening!"

Zhou Yun decided to go back first and tell the two elders that he had successfully infiltrated the heretical organization by pretending to be a messenger from the Second Army of the Disarmament Council.

He handled things so beautifully, Dad shouldn't blame him.

Although Zhou Yun acts very recklessly, in fact, as long as Xu Caiyue helps with this plan, all problems will not be a problem. Anyone who doubts his identity, Xiaoyue Meimei can prevent it in advance. If it is not possible... Hehehe, let the little princess take care of them.

They can be captured! Anyway, the four schools are going to unite to fight against the heretical guild.

After the big fight, the members of the heretical organization sighed helplessly. They had no choice but to obey Zhou Yun's instructions and start packing the tent. It was only now that someone was thirsty and wanted to get a glass of water, and they were shocked to find...

"Hey...where's our food truck?"

"Look at you! The fight actually destroyed the catering truck! Don't you charge for public goods?" Villain Zhou Yun complained first, then took a sip and directed everyone to go to the city to buy drinking water and food. He had to go back to Hasha City anyway.

A trip...

In this way, Zhou Yun accidentally became the envoy of the Western Disarmament Council and got together with the heretics.


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