The time has turned to the evening unknowingly. Since the live broadcast of the afternoon summit meeting was suspended, the world's public opinion was shocked.
The most searched keywords on the web are:
Who is he?
Is the black card real?
Discussions about this matter have overshadowed all the extraordinary organizations that have been revealed to the world... What's more, because of the ninety-nine black cards scattered around the world, they are also jokingly called: Big Black by this generation of troll netizens.
Card era.
Hey, have you mined any black cards today?
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"It's great aunt!"
The voice of pear.
Aunt Ren and Li Zi from a third-rate magazine left the venue early because the meeting was suspended... There were a lot of things that happened today, and Ren Ziling did not return to the newspaper office, but drove Li Zi home directly.
"Welcome back."
At this time, the maid was wearing a pink apron, holding a wooden shovel in her hand, and greeted her with a smile... Lizi had already smelled the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, and instantly moved her index finger to take her own
Fingers, with a look of eagerness.
"Did you go well today?" the maid asked softly as she personally took the handbag from Aunt Ren.
"Don't mention it." Aunt Ren dragged her body forward a few steps, threw herself directly on the sofa, and said feebly: "You also watched the live broadcast, right... Do you think it went well?"
"I'll prepare a towel for you to wipe your face." The maid said softly.
Aunt Ren immediately got up and waved her hand quickly: "No, no! You haven't come through the door yet, just do these things... Lizi! Why don't you go get a towel for me?"
Lizi was still waiting for something to eat. Hearing this, he pointed at his face and said, "I don't think I've ever had any experience, right?"
"Okay, okay, I will marry you tomorrow! Dahonghuaqiao will carry you!" Aunt Ren glared and said, "You can come to my room for the wedding tonight!"
Li Zi suddenly shuddered and ran to wash the towel in fear.
The maid couldn't help but smile, as if she was amused, and then poured a glass of water for Aunt Ren.
Ren Ziling suddenly asked: "Where is Luo Qiu, isn't he in the room?"
The maid said casually: "We ran out of some seasonings at home, so he went out to buy them."
"Oh..." Aunt Ren nodded, looking thoughtful.
"Is there anything special? I can call him and ask him to come back early."
"Actually, it's not an important thing, it's just..." Ren Ziling shook her head, then sat up straighter, looked at the maid and said: "You also watched the live broadcast in the afternoon, right? The one who appeared at the venue in the afternoon
The guy in the mask, I've actually seen him once before..."
The maid looked slightly surprised, her mouth slightly opened, and her expression was in place: "Have you seen it before?"
"Well... I met it once." Ren Ziling nodded, "It must have happened last year, but I still remember it fresh. At that time, I was so stubborn that I pretended to be a believer and sneaked into an illegal group to make a secret visit. I was later discovered and almost
I couldn’t get out... It was this mysterious clown mask that saved me today. I thought he was some kind of martial arts master at that time... I didn’t expect him to be such a big shot!"
As she said that, Aunt Ren sat down with a pillow in her arms, thinking as she said: "You were not at the venue at the time. Lizi and I were at the venue at the time, and we were so frightened that we were trembling... So many extraordinary representatives, one by one
The way he doesn’t even dare to raise his head is really shocking..."
"What do you want me to do?"
Aunt Ren shook her head, and then said excitedly: "Actually, don't tell me, it's quite satisfying to see these extraordinary representatives being defeated... This is probably the mentality of little people, right? I know that's the case
It’s wrong, but it’s just... I just want to do it a few more times, it’s great! It’s really great!”
"That's it..." The maid smiled slightly and said, "So you like this kind of thing, maybe you will have another chance in the future."
"Ha, I'm just telling you! How is that possible!" Aunt Ren smiled and said, "They are not familiar with me... But to be honest, at that time I always felt like I had seen them, that man and woman, somewhere.
"
As she said that, Ren Ziling looked at the maid subconsciously, looked at her carefully and said, "It seems that you and the clown girl next to the clown mask man have a very similar body shape... Oops, why can't I remember their voices?
What does it look like?"
"Maybe I am that Harley Quinn." The maid said with a slight smile.
Aunt Ren patted the maid's face affectionately, "I thought you couldn't joke! If you are really Harley Quinn, then I will let you go! Tomorrow I can punch the Shenzhou Administration Kindergarten and kick the magician
The association’s primary school monk!”
"What elementary school monk?" Lizi walked out with a wet towel.
"You said you were a primary school monk!" Aunt Ren rushed over with a smile and scratched Li Zi's waist.
They started fighting like this.
No matter what happens outside, it doesn't seem to matter when I get home... This is a safe haven.
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Later, Luo Qiu came back with a small bag, and saw that the maid was not preparing dinner at this time, and simply turned on a night light in the room.
"Miss Ren and Miss Lizi were probably too tired. After they came back and washed themselves, they fell asleep directly."
The maid stepped forward and said softly.
Boss Luo smiled and said, "I'll scare them today. Just take a nap and they'll be fine... Tonight, they should be very peaceful."
"Not really." The maid pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Miss Ren looks very happy."
"Happy?" Boss Luo was startled... Sometimes he really couldn't figure out Aunt Ren's brain circuits and the little theater in her head.
"It's a secret." The maid chuckled.
Boss Luo smiled and said immediately: "Are you ready?"
"Well, it's ready and placed on the table in the master's room." The maid nodded, "They are all introductions to some interesting sub-worlds that I have experienced before."
"I'll look at it later."
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Song Dynasty Hotel.
Shortly after the meeting was temporarily suspended, the Taoist Association's group returned here smoothly under Song Haoran's arrangement. Song Haoran also arranged for a conference hall.
Compared with the scattered Monster Clan Association, the Dao Sect Association will be more efficient in convening. Originally, this time, under Song Haoran's initiative, many elders from various sects came.
"...This time, there are a total of thirty-seven reclusive seniors who chose to undergo the tribulation in order to reach a higher realm." In the quiet conference hall, only Song Haoran's voice slowly came to mind: "The latest statistical results are out
Well, there are a total of thirty-two seniors who failed to escape the tribulation and were martyred this time. They are..."
As each name appeared, the faces of the elders present from the Taoist Association became more and more serious.
After the names of the martyrs were recited, Song Haoran looked around and said in a slightly lower voice: "This time, three seniors from the Taoist sect have successfully overcome the tribulation. Although the remaining two have failed to overcome the tribulation, they are still safe.
It's... a blessing."
"Three of them have succeeded, which is already a good result." Taoist Baijie said slowly at this time: "Before the spiritual energy is revived, I am afraid that none of them will succeed, otherwise these seniors will not remain hidden in the world until now...
...Everyone, since three seniors have succeeded, this is a great joy for our Taoist Association."
"President, even if these three seniors succeed, they will only reach the same state as you." A Taoist shook his head at this time: "And what stands in front of you, President, is the seemingly broken
The unbroken path to immortality. After so many years, only the great catastrophe of the common people borrowed by Lai Caisheng to turn things around was able to escape. The path to immortality is still difficult for us..."
"Isn't there a black card?" Another Taoist said abruptly: "The person who appeared today...may have a way to reopen the immortal road in China. As long as we can find the black card, we will still have a chance!
"
Taoist Bai Jie looked at these people expressionlessly and said nothing.
In the end, he just glanced at Song Haoran about the Taoist Association's reaction to the black card. In fact, on the way back, he had already had a brief discussion with Song Haoran and several other representatives of the Taoist Association.
"Seniors," Song Haoran said at the right moment: "Please listen to me."
"Xiao Song, tell me."
For this young man who was benevolent to various sects and was very able to please people, the elders of these sects were very pleased with him and were willing to give him a chance to speak.
"About the black cards, it is of great importance." Song Haoran said seriously: "Now, it can be said that the eyes of the whole world will be focused on these ninety-nine black cards. However, these black cards are now scattered all over the world.
The world is so big, all the seniors naturally understand that... to find these ninety-nine black cards in this world is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it is very difficult."
"Xiao Song, what do you mean, are we going to give up on finding the black card this time?" A dissatisfied voice came out.
"How is that possible?" Song Haoran shook his head, "Every black card means a trading opportunity...and this opportunity brings any wish that can be realized as long as you can afford the price. We can't guarantee
, will these wishes of the holder bring about a situation that is unfavorable to our Taoist sect. We Taoist monks, with their upper body and heavenly heart, can adapt to it and sail against the current, but in the end they still point directly to the original heart. Cultivation of the body, cultivation of the mind, and cultivation of the heart.
Sex, we monks can resist the temptation of black cards to sharpen ourselves. We are looking for black cards just to restore peace to the world and to prevent Gongsun Shiyu and others from using the power of black cards to cause chaos again.
The land of China. So we must find the black card...find it and take good care of it!"
All the elders in the Taoist sect think that this little Song is really a damn talent, he can play tricks on friends, he speaks nicely... He can even speak in such a high-sounding and lovable way!
"That's right, we don't have to use the black card, but it must not fall into the hands of Xiaoxiao! We are all members of the Taoist sect and we are all responsible for supporting the righteous path of China!"
Song Haoran glanced at Taoist Baijie at this time.
Taoist Baijie had already narrowed his eyes at this time, with a seemingly laissez-faire attitude.
Song Haoran understood, and took the opportunity to say: "Seniors, I propose that the Taoist sect should create a team specifically responsible for collecting black cards from now on... But our opponents must be the major extraordinary organizations in the world, so I hope
Those who can be selected for this team are the true elites of each martial arts."
"It's easy to say, if I weren't old and I was good at it, I would have done it! I think so, I have a close disciple who is just right for me. Xiao Song, please guide him well for me!"
"The poor Taoist also has a disciple..."
Tonight's Taoist private meeting will probably be spent finalizing the list... Song Haoran thought to himself.
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It's just dark time.
Nan Xiaonan was hiding in an alley, watching the commotion on the Internet with her mobile phone.
To be honest, she also wants the black card.
But compared to what she has to do, the black card is nothing.
As long as she can find the door with the corresponding key, she can even directly become the owner of these ninety-nine black cards... Oh, she is an employee.
For this test, Nan Xiaonan has already risked her life...she doesn't even want her own image.
Why do you say this way?
Let’s take a look at what this academic witch from another world looks like at this time.
He was wearing a very rustic white short-sleeved shirt, jeans, and black water boots. Yes, they were the kind of black waterproof boots worn by fish vendors in wet markets.
Not only that, she was also wearing a black plastic cheap apron and even yellow rubber gloves, sitting on a palm-high stool...washing dishes!
What I was washing were the dishes belonging to a small restaurant in this urban village.
She feels that she can be called Aunt Nan at this time!
After a while, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley... He looked in, and then walked in. It was Mr. Jin from the second-hand electrical appliance shop.
Mr. Jin seemed a little surprised to meet this girl in this place who even wanted to bargain for a second-hand electric fan.
Standing in front of the large red basin filled with tableware, Mr. Jin frowned, looked at Nan Xiaonan who was squatting on an extremely short stool, and couldn't help but ask: "Why...are you here?"
here?"
"Is it you?" Nan Xiaonan raised her head in surprise, then wiped the sweat from her forehead on the clothes on her shoulders, "Owner of the second-hand store! Why are you here?"
"I'm buying something." Mr. Jin said calmly, and then added: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Nan Xiaonan shrugged and said, "I'm just working, what else can I do? The [No. 1 Mansion] at the end of the street is full of technicians, so I have no choice but to find a job temporarily to pay for the rent and food!"
"..." Mr. Jin was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Are you really planning to apply for a technician position?"
"What's wrong with the technician!" Nan Xiaonan frowned and said, "Who are you looking down on? I make money with my own hands, and I don't rely on anyone else. You don't care whether I am a dishwasher or a technician! You have to care!"
"That's not what I meant." Mr. Jin shook his head, "Sorry to bother you."
With that said, Mr. Jin slowly retreated from the alley. Nan Xiaonan rolled her eyes and began to wash the dishes in the basin again.
But after a while, Mr. Jin suddenly turned back and said, "It's hot, don't suffer from heat stroke."
Mr. Jin turned back and put down a bottle of mineral water next to Nan Xiaonan.
"Hypocritical." Nan Xiaonan snorted coldly at this time.
Mr. Jin didn't say anything, he just left silently... But this time, he really left.
