"Hey, let me go, why are all the news blocked, and several of my vests also have their accounts blocked?"
After discovering that the news about the Xuanzhou Blood Moon incident that was continuing to ferment on the Internet was completely wiped out overnight, Zhou Shiqi couldn't sit still on the spot: "Team Fang, haven't you communicated with Minister Tang?
Will you fully cooperate with our operation this time?"
"But look at it now, all the news has been blocked, and a list of candidates for Lao Shizi's first-grade grandmaster has been published, which has attracted everyone's attention."
"This will have a huge impact on our snake catching plan!"
Rubbing his temples, Fang Shaojie couldn't help complaining: "It's not your bad idea that caused Xiao Tianhao to become the biggest victim now, but the people in Lingxu Cave Heaven have become the characters that everyone wants to beat.
Even the country is not immune to the disaster and has to bear a lot of infamy."
"If the incident continues to develop without restraint, even if we can finally lead out Qin Yuan and kill him successfully, when the truth comes out, many people will still preconceptionally think that we are lying."
"Tch..." Zhou Shiqi curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "These days, sunspots are everywhere. It is impossible for everyone to be satisfied and approved of what we do."
"Let me tell you, instead of looking forward and backward, it's better to walk all the way to the dark side. It doesn't matter if you are burdened with infamy. Just have a clear conscience."
Fang Shaojie rolled his eyes, and was really annoyed by Zhou Shiqi's attitude of not caring about his own affairs.
This brat speaks in a very high-sounding way.
Of course you don't care. I'm afraid you have already thought that something like this would happen. It was obviously your own idea, but you still have to rely on me.
You have nothing to do but feel safe, but I have to take the blame for you.
Fang Shaojie was really getting angrier the more he thought about it. How could he be so blinded by lard that he agreed to this bastard's bad idea?
Seeing Fang Shaojie looking at him with gritted teeth, Zhou Shiqi laughed sarcastically and quickly changed the subject: "Well, now that all the news about the Xuanzhou Blood Moon incident has been blocked on the Internet, what should we do next?"
Fang Shaojie glared at him angrily: "The big guys above are really worried. They are afraid that this incident will cause too much trouble and end badly."
"But you don't need to worry too much."
"Looking at it from another angle, blocking the news about the Xuanzhou Blood Moon Incident is also a clever move."
"Instead of letting the incident intensify on the Internet, it is better to cool it down and cool it down."
"Ordinary people can only stare blankly at this, but those who are interested are different..."
Having said this, Fang Shaojie's face became solemn, and his eyes moved away from Zhou Shiqi and fell on the other two figures, one large and one small, in the ward: "If my prediction is correct, in the next few days, there will be monsters, ghosts, gods, and snakes.
People from all walks of life with evil intentions gather in this hospital."
"So, the rest of us will be busy."
"..."
The two figures, one big and one small, didn't even raise their heads. They were still the same as before, huddled together in high spirits and browsing on their mobile phones.
Fang Shaojie, who was ignored, had blue veins on his forehead. Especially when Zhou Shiqi beside him was still adding fuel to the fire and laughing heartlessly, Fang Shaojie's lungs were really about to explode.
"Favorability from Fang Shaojie, -66..."
Hearing the prompt tone in the background of the system, the kid's clone tilted his head, glanced at Fang Shaojie calmly, and then, in front of him, pretended to shake his head and sigh.
"well……"
Fang Shaojie was confused. What is going on?
What's wrong with this damn dog?
Before Fang Shaojie could ask a question, the kid's clone raised his phone and took the initiative to explain: "Brother, I think this latest first-grade Grandmaster candidate list has no credibility!"
"There are a total of fifty places on this list. I've looked up and down at least five times, but I can't find your name?"
No matter how thick-skinned Fang Shaojie was, he was still a little embarrassed at the moment.
Those who can be on the list are all second-grade monks with peerless talent and extraordinary strength.
Many people are just one step away from reaching the first-grade master realm.
He is a member of his own family who knows his own affairs, and his cultivation level has just reached the third level. What kind of virtue and ability can he be on the list of first-level master candidates?
"Brother, please don't belittle yourself." The kid's clone sat up and said sternly, "As soon as your pupil power comes out, most of the people on the candidate list for this grade of Grandmaster will be restricted by you."
"So, you are the one who should be listed on the candidate list for this grade of Grandmaster."
"Besides, your brother and I are at the top of the list of candidates for this grade of Grandmaster. We don't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. For my sake, I have to include you in it no matter what!"
Having said this, the little kid's clone winked at Fang Shaojie and smiled.
Fang Shaojie finally came to his senses. This damn bitch was doing it on purpose. He was just bragging in another way!
"Favorability from Fang Shaojie, -66..."
However, when Fang Shaojie thinks back to the description of this dead dog's astonishing achievements on the first-grade Grandmaster candidate list, he feels a little frightened and unbelievable...
The first place on the candidate list for a first-class master: Anonymous.
Cultivation level: Peak of second grade.
Kung Fu: Unknown.
Weapon: A broken knife that is suspected to be a psychic weapon.
Achievements: Within one day, he killed three second-level monks and two second-level superpowers one after another. At the same time, at the cost of his left hand, he personally killed a veteran first-level grandmaster level one-on-one.
…
Even though he knew that Wang Dazhuang, a dead dog, was now alive and well in front of him, Fang Shaojie was still afraid.
This damn bitch is so courageous that he actually dares to provoke a first-grade Grandmaster?
Are you really tired of living?
But in the end, this dead dog came back alive with amazing achievements.
A veteran first-level master-level powerhouse, Vulture Rogge, became the stepping stone for this dead dog and achieved its great reputation.
"Wang Dazhuang, your hand..." Fang Shaojie's eyes focused on the little boy's clone's left hand, which was obviously a slightly different color from his own skin. He opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.
With a chuckle, in front of several people present, the kid stretched out his left hand and stretched it back and forth: "Don't worry, this newborn's left hand is not my dominant hand, and it will have minimal impact on me."
"It just means re-opening the meridians near the palm. It will take some time to fully return to its original state."
After a pause, the kid's clone continued: "Next, Zhou Shiqi will be in charge of the ward. Brother, you and Chen Xiaozhi will act with me."