In Rongcheng, in the conference room of the First Secret Service Bureau, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Luo Hanyi, Tian Fan...... The top masters of the real and big real people all sat motionless in their seats and were silent, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

"Great real person, you... Will... Misunderstood?" Suddenly, the real ancestor who had spoken earlier and who was sitting on the left side of the conference table spoke with difficulty, his voice low and hoarse.

Luo Hanyi glared at the man with an unhappy face, and originally wanted to scold the other party fiercely, but when his gaze swept across the big screen, he didn't have the mind.

"The old man hasn't reached the point where he is old and dizzy!"

Although Luo Hanyi didn't get angry, his tone was not very good, and the man laughed embarrassedly when he saw this, and didn't dare to say more.

Yi Xing Yan Shan sighed, and Luo Hanyi said very bitterly: "I know what you mean, and I know that it is difficult for you all to believe this kind of thing, but the old man is sure that Fujiwara Konosuke's move 'Soul Burning Roar' just now is indeed a soul attack, and it is a terrifying move beyond our realm!"

"The old man doesn't know how he can be unharmed, but the old man can guarantee that even if it is an existence beyond the realm of the Great True Man, it is impossible to ignore the soul attack just now!"

Hearing Luo Hanyi say this, the others couldn't help but glance at each other, and all of them showed extremely shocked looks in their eyes: "Could it be that he has surpassed more than one realm of the Great True Man?"

"There are too many miracles created by this man, and for such a long time, we still haven't figured out his limits, so anything is possible!"

Luo Hanyi glanced left and right, nodded slightly, and after saying a word ambiguously, he continued to say in amazement:

"The old man thought that although the gap with him was big, as long as I could break through, I would not be much weaker than him, but now it seems that this is just the old man's self-righteousness, this one, has far surpassed me. ”

After saying this, Luo Hanyi sighed both lost and relieved, and sat quietly in his position without speaking.

The others looked at each other for a while, and they also bowed their heads in a heavy mood and were silent, and the conference room fell silent again.

Suddenly, a rapid bell rang very suddenly, because the conference room was very quiet, and this bell sounded particularly harsh.

The moment the bell rang, Xiao Ying's whole person trembled involuntarily - the bell came from his body.

In addition to him, the worst cultivators in this conference room are also real ancestors, all of them are high-ranking existences, it is difficult for him to see any of them on weekdays, and the reason why he can stay here at this time is purely by chance.

Xiao Ying, who had been in charge of the Hong Kong Island Branch of the First Secret Service Bureau for a long time, naturally did not know the atmosphere in the conference room, so he worked hard to pretend to be a transparent person from beginning to end, for fear that he would get into trouble.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the conference room, and the eyes of Luo Hanyi and the others all fell on him, Xiao Ying was naturally very frightened.

He hurriedly pulled his phone out of his coat pocket and was about to hang up without thinking about it, but when the corner of his eye swept over the name displayed on the phone screen, his hand movement immediately stopped.

"Well, why don't you turn it off yet?" a thin old man frowned and snorted dissatisfied.

This person is a cultivator in the middle of the real realm, and he is not a weak person among the many special offerings in the first special service bureau, his personality is already a little mean, and at this moment, he was hit by Mo Changsheng and was not able to look like it, and his mood was already very depressed, Xiao Ying's mobile phone rang, and it happened to become his punching bag.

In his mind, he had already expressed his dissatisfaction, Xiao Ying, a 'little person' who had not even reached the level of the innate great grandmaster, would definitely hang up the phone immediately, and then apologize to him in fear, at that time, he could use the topic to play and vent the suffocation in his heart.

However, the next moment, this person's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Xiao Ying not only did not make the slightest gesture of repentance, but he didn't even hang up the phone, and even connected the phone directly.

"Bastard, you dare to ignore this ancestor!" the thin old man scolded in annoyance, and threw his left hand straight at Xiao Ying's cheek.

The gap between the two is like an abyss, Xiao Ying was slapped in the face before he could react, fortunately, although the old man was angry, he shot very measuredly, this slap was not powerful, it was just extremely fast, however, Xiao Ying's mobile phone was knocked away.

Luo Hanyi glanced at the thin old man, and didn't say much, just said lightly: "Don't hit people in the face, no matter what he says, it's our own people, pay attention next time!"

True Ancestor is a transcendent existence in today's world, as long as he doesn't act recklessly and does things too out of line, no one generally dares to offend, so although Luo Hanyi saw that the other party was playing on the topic, he didn't criticize this person too much, because of this kind of thing, he has long been accustomed to it.

The thin old man nodded casually, signaling that he knew, and then took his attention away from Xiao Ying's body,

The others also looked back, teaching a junior who didn't know how to be polite, and this kind of trivial matter was not worth their attention at all.

Just when everyone thought that this matter was over, Xiao Ying seemed to be crazy, not only did not thank Luo Hanyi for relieving him, but also rushed towards the mobile phone that fell to the ground.

This time, everyone in the conference room was a little annoyed, even Luo Hanyi was a little unhappy, he looked at Xiao Ying with a sinking face, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but Xiao Ying shouted angrily at the thin old man who flew his mobile phone: "Yin Zhenren, what are you doing?!"

"Huh?" Yin Jiang's face turned cold, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Boy, are you questioning the real person?"

A scene that made Yin Jiang even more annoyed appeared, Xiao Ying didn't answer his question, and didn't even look at him.

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Xiao Ying desperately fiddling with his mobile phone, "Hey, hey, hey" there one by one.

"Bastard, do you think that the ancestor of a department will not teach you a lesson?" Yin Jiang stood up angrily, and as soon as his right palm was raised, he was about to give Xiao Ying a bitter taste, but as soon as his right palm was slapped, a powerful palm firmly grasped his wrist.

Luo Hanyi didn't pay attention to Yin Jiang's extremely ugly face at all, but stared at Xiao Ying deadly, and said in a deep voice: "What did you just say?!"

Xiao Ying held up the broken mobile phone, and said with a heavy snort: "It was Mrs. Wen Liya Wen who called me just now, and she said that her sister was kidnapped!"

PS: I'm sorry to disappoint you, the old bookworm won't be a eunuch! I ask for your understanding, I'm really busy with my current work, in fact, I've already written the outline of the story behind, but I don't have time to write the manuscript, I really can't stay up late to code the manuscript, and my body can't bear it, but I promise that I will write it whenever I have time, and I will never be a eunuch!

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