"So Wu Sansheng went to the tomb with Li Zhiwen, and he still doesn't know life and death, right?"

In a place that looked like the Immortal Palace of Heaven, Wu Xie and Fatty Xiao Wang stood in the hall, listening to a long voice coming from the high platform.

Wu Xie is still confused. Everything he sees today directly destroys the outlook on life and values ​​he has developed over the past 20 years.

As the next generation helmsman of the tomb robbery industry in Jiangnan, Wu Xie claimed that he was knowledgeable. He followed his third uncle Wu San to save a lot of curtains and saw all kinds of corpse kings and monsters, but all of this in front of him really made him feel like Liu Laolao had entered Lingxiao Palace.

Have you ever seen a dragon with a forehead that is nearly 100 meters long?

Have you ever seen a fox with a tail of six or seven meters high?

Have you ever seen a giant tiger with wings?

Along the way, Wu Xie felt as if he had fallen into the world of the Mountains and Seas. Any of these creatures appearing in the outside world will cause a sensation in the world, just like being in a mythical world.

As for the beauties in the palaces who travel between the palaces, they are less conspicuous.

Even though he saw a bunch of familiar faces that he often saw on TV, Wu Xie no longer had the heart to watch them now.

Who cares about those women in the Immortal Palace? Wouldn’t it be putting the cart before the horse?

"Ask Mr. Li, this kid is Wu Sansheng's nephew Wu Xie. I will bring him to report today!"

Fatty Wang quickly pushed Wu Xie on the shoulder, pushing Wu Xie out of his confusion.

"Yes! My uncle and the boss went out together. It's been more than two months since there was still no news, so the boy wants to find someone to help them out now. He also asks Mr. Li to help. The little Bi Ming feels within five!"

Wu Xie quickly bent down and saluted, shouting to the platform.

Li Qingyuan sat on the platform and looked at Wu Xie and Fatty Xiao Wang standing below, feeling that his fate was really wonderful.

He rarely took time to take a vacation to the imperial capital, and even met the protagonist of the second wave of the plot.

After getting the Dust Pearl in the tomb of King Xian twenty years ago, he took Shirley Yang to the United States directly, and then casually controlled several people on Wall Street.

Remember what those guys are called Lid, Fitt, and what else can I refuse to leave?

Although there are some people in the United States with special abilities in this world, the level of those guys is not worth mentioning at all, so in just a few years, he has almost manipulated one-third of the American power.

The reason why the United States has not been completely controlled is mainly because its Sharingan level is too low at present, and if it is operated on multiple lines, it is easy to have problems.

But it's almost done. He holds one-third of the absolute trump card in his hand, and the remaining two-thirds can only cooperate with him. Now he can be said to be the most powerful person in the world, no doubt about it!

In recent years, he has been traveling everywhere, and has been exploring the unknown mystery of the world for at least one month a year. After all, the tasks arranged by the system still need to be done.

As for the remaining eleven months?

It is naturally a round trip around the world to see if there are any good-looking little girls so that they can take them back and warm themselves up.

Bah! You are wrong, you are discovering all kinds of talented good seedlings to cultivate their artistic cells!
Chapter completed!