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"Don't ignore me! You bunch of trash! General Yi Xiong angrily pulled out the sword behind his back, and then swung it from top to bottom between Wang Dong and Tiantong Mugen.

"Trash?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows, then looked the Yixiong General up and down, and said sincerely: "Eh, this young man, even if you really know that you are a trash, you can't be like this...... Such a self-aware self-exposure attribute, right? ”

Self-knowledge? Self-exposure attributes??

"I'm talking about garbage!" General Yi Xiong angrily put his long sword across Wang Dong's neck, and then said with a cruel smile: "You know what? I just need to move my hand and your head will fall off - ah, almost forgot, hey, garbage, what's your IP rank? ”

"The IP ranking of garbage is 1584." Wang Dong said seriously.

"Poof-" Tiantongmu couldn't help but cover his mouth--1584 Isn't this the IP ranking of General Yixiong?

"I'm asking yours, you know?" General Yi Xiong leaned his face against Wang Dong with a murderous face, and said hoarsely.

"Oh, it's mine, you always talk about garbage, I thought you were asking me if I know what rank you have in this garbage." Wang Dong looked like he had suddenly realized, and then, in the eyes of General Yi Xiong, who had already materialized his murderous aura. Said seriously: "I haven't paid much attention to my IP rankings. But it should be at the top. ”

"Uh-huh. That's right. Tiantong Mu nodded more solemnly and said, "Master Master's IP ranking is ranked first-although, it is the countdown." ”

"............" Wang Dong was silent for a moment, and then his eyes widened with an expression of "How can the goddess I have a crush on be a boy" looked at Tiantong Mu Geng, and said, "Are you joking?" ”

"Not really." Tian Tongmu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master Master has not done a single task since he re-registered as a police officer, so he is naturally ranked last." ”

"The last one?" Ikuma will have a dark face. Without hesitation, his right hand slashed the knife towards Wang Dong's neck and said, "Don't waste everyone's time on garbage." ”

"Well, I think you make a lot of sense." Wang Dong nodded very approvingly, then slowly raised his right hand, and under the gaze of the major forces, he slowly stretched out his right index finger, and then moved forward slightly.

"What...... ......" Igum's pupils narrowed for a moment—he stared incredulously at the fingers in front of his blade.

"So, the garbage just stays in the garbage heap, why do you have to jump out?" Wang Dong tilted his head and looked at General Yixiong, who was standing next to him and maintained a knife-wielding posture, and said with a smile: "Or say." In fact, you have a surging tremor in your heart, hoping that I will beat you up? ”

"Uhh......hhh Shut up, shut up, shut up! Annoyed and angry—or to hide his fear—the Ikuma Commander brandished his sword desperately. It's just that all the attacks were resisted by Wang Dong's one-finger zen.

"Do you know what this is?" Wang Dong suddenly put that finger in front of the Ikuma general—this action naturally startled the Ikuma general, after all, the finger completely blocked his attack.

"Yes...... What......" General Ikuma asked in a hoarse tone with a hint of fear.

"This is ......," said the king in a deep voice, "my fingers......"

......After a moment of silence, General Yi Xiong's eyes were red and he roared, "Are you kidding me!?" ”

"If you know, why ask?" Wang Dong suddenly laughed, and then curled up his right index finger and flicked it lightly on the forehead of General Yixiong.

"Bang-"

The next moment, Ikuma flew the prison straight to the wall behind him, and then smashed it into it with a "bang".

"It's so weak......," Wang Dong pouted, and then walked towards the seat in front of Tiantong Mugen—there was just a vacant seat next to that seat.

For a moment, all that was left in the conference room was Wang Dong's footsteps—everyone was shocked by the strength of Wang Dong's 1584-ranked Ixiong General Prison with a snap of his fingers.

After Wang Dong sat down, he hugged Sylvie on his lap with a smile, then rested his chin on Little Lori's head, and said with satisfaction: "Sylvie's body is soft, and it is so comfortable to hold." ”

"Lord...... The host ......" Sylvie blushed and lowered her head at a loss - she could feel that after Wang Dong said that, the "big guys" in the entire hall locked their eyes on her.

I waited a few more minutes - mainly because the president of the company was trying to figure out how to get the prison back to Ikuma.

Fortunately, Wang Dong didn't put too much weight on his hands, so General Yi Xiong could barely stand against the wall after holding his brain and shaking it for a while.

After a while, a white-haired general who looked to be about sixty years old stood on the side of the long table, and then said solemnly: "Whoever intends to refuse this commission of the company will withdraw immediately, and after listening to the content of the commission, it will not be possible to withdraw if you want to." ”

After finishing speaking, the general looked around at the presidents who didn't react, and then turned around solemnly and said, "Next, let's start explaining the content of the commission!" ”

The general who turned around bowed slightly to the large screen behind him—and at the same time, the big screen lit up.

A woman with a white sunhat, white hair and white clothes appeared on the big screen, and to the left of the woman stood an old man that Wang Dong hated very much.

Wang Dong remembered his name ...... Call...... Chrysanthemum ...... Chrysanthemum...... Chrysanthemum hurts, well, it should be the name.

The moment they looked at the woman who appeared on the big screen, everyone except Wang Dong stood up nervously, and then looked at her respectfully.

"Gui'an, everyone." The woman whispered in an ethereal voice.

"Holy Son of Heaven?" Wang Dong propped up the table with his left hand, leaned sideways and touched Silvie's head in his arms, while looking at the display screen and muttering, "The ruler of the Tokyo area has come to explain the mission himself...... Tsk, that looks like a big task. ”

"You, why don't you stand up!" At this time, Wang Dong suddenly heard the questioning voice of General Yi Xiong coming from in front of him: "You are still ...... in the face of the Holy Son of Heaven."

"Ahh Wang Dong looked at General Yixiong impatiently, picked up the name tag on the table and walked towards General Yixiong.

Of course, Namebrand didn't directly hit the Ikuma Shogun, but wiped his face and shot the wall behind him, and then ......

It was so easily submerged into the wall.

"Wow-"

All of a sudden, the entire conference room was agitated.

Wang Dong flicked his finger into the head of General Yi Xiong and "bounced" him into the air, which can be said to be Wang Dong's strength is extremely great, but to be able to stab this kind of brand made of not too hard plastic into the wall with a random flick is not only possible with strength.

"Didn't you see me holding Lori in my arms?" Wang Dong looked at General Yi Xiong impatiently, and said in a loud voice that could be heard in the entire conference room, "What's wrong with the Holy Son of Heaven?" According to the information I have gathered, the Son of Heaven is now 16 years old, right? And the height is also more than 1.6 meters, right? Women who are older than 13 years old or taller than 1.55 meters have lost their value and human rights in my eyes, okay? ”

“………………”

The entire conference room was silent.

This...... This...... What the hell is this guy talking about!? Thirteen? Height above 1.55 meters!? Only Lori can meet your conditions......

Wait, Lori!?

For a while, everyone's eyes were once again locked on Silvi in Wang Dong's arms, but this time her gaze was mixed with a meaning of "so it is".

“…… Master, can you explain this sentence to me......" Tiantong Mu turned to look at Wang Dong with a twitching face, and said with an extremely dangerous gaze: "You shouldn't be serious about what you said, right?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense, Michael, Mengmeng and Yue Yongge have already exceeded one meter six, okay?" Wang Dong rolled his eyes angrily in his heart—but on the surface, he stiffened his neck and shouted, "Of course I'm serious!" As long as there is Lori in this world, it's fine! ”

“…… I don't care about you anymore. Tiantongmu covered his face even more weakly, and then sighed weakly.

"This gentleman, it's really ......" The Son of Heaven also twitched the corners of his mouth - I heard that this guy also built a school outside that belonged to the cursed son, at first I thought he was a good person who liked the cursed son, but now it seems that ......

This is after Lori. Palace, right? Does Lori control heaven!?

"Uh-huh." Wang Dong coughed dryly, then looked at the Son of Heaven with a smile on his face, and said, "What, if you have nothing else to do, Son of Heaven, hurry up and explain the content of the commission, I'm still waiting to take my family Sylvie to eat dessert." ”

Ding, the player Wang Dong received the player Renzi's [Ernie sauce, you beast, you have a new Lori, you will forget me immediately] eye attack.

Player Wang Dong uses [Renzi, you're twenty years old this year, right?] How can you call yourself Lori] Eyes fight back.

[Do you dare to say this to Elsiebell?] Renko glared.

[I was wrong. Wang Dong confessed.

(To be continued.) )