"Old Long, you were wrong..."

Peng Bin waved his hand and interrupted Long Wanda's words, "You must know that Anthony Marcus is a very powerful person. Such people usually have extraordinary confidence in themselves. To put it bluntly, that is arrogant..."

"Think about it, will an arrogant person care about the threat brought by a weak person in his eyes?"

Peng Bin only had such an outline in his mind at first, but the more he said it, the smoother it became. "Especially when you go to his territory, Anthony Marcus would definitely not think that you would kill him on his territory. This is the best opportunity to get rid of Anthony Marcus..."

Peng Bin's idea was very clear. He wanted to do things that others seemed impossible to accomplish under impossible opportunities. Even Long Wanda strongly opposed Peng Bin's plan, and Anthony Marcus would not have thought of it even more.

"Peng Bin, what you said makes some sense..."

After hearing Peng Bin's words, Long Wanda fell into deep thought. After a while, he spoke: "So how to kill Anthony Marcus? He is not prepared and will not let us take a gun to see him, but in terms of kung fu..."

Long Wanda stopped talking and looked at Fang Yi, who had been silent.

The meaning of Long Wanda's look is very obvious. Although you, Peng Bin, are eager to take revenge, you may not be Anthony Marcus's opponent. Among the three of them, Long Wanda believes that only Fang Yi takes action can you be sure to kill Anthony Marcus.

"Lao Long, Ah Hu is also my brother, I have no choice but to pay attention to this matter..." Fang Yi said, "But this matter will take some time. I need to go back to China to deal with some things first. Well, in two or three months, I can go with you to find Anthony Marcus..."

Although Fang Yi was alone, he still had brothers and girlfriends in China, especially the last time he released Bai Chuxia pigeon, which made Fang Yi feel quite guilty. After he went back this time, he planned to live in the capital for a while to make up for this matter.

"Old Dragon, how about it? It depends on you..."

Peng Bin had never asked Fang Yi for his opinion before, because he knew that Fang Yi would definitely agree, and Peng Bin was not stubborn in this matter so much that he had to take action himself. From that image, Peng Bin could see that he was really not an opponent of Anthony Marcus.

"I want to think about it..."

Long Wanda was a little hesitant when he heard this. After all, the West is Anthony Marcus' territory. It would be fine if they could get rid of each other as they wished, but if they fail, Anthony Marcus can launch the forces of the Darkers Alliance to encircle them, which would be equivalent to them falling into the den of the dragon and tiger.

"Okay, there is no hurry to do this. I have to deal with the matters of the Peng family first..."

Peng Bin knew that this matter needed to be counted on Long Wanda, so he didn't force him too much. He said immediately: "Old Long, think about it and tell me, let's designate another detailed plan so that Anthony Marcus won't have doubts."

"Okay, I will notify you immediately after I have considered it clearly. By the way, you need to change the car you go back..."

Long Wanda nodded and said, "Anthony Marcus knew that I was back, and must know that you were alive. I was afraid that he would ambush you and Fang Yi on the road, so he specially prepared a car for you..."

"Old Long, you have the intention..." It was not until this moment that Peng Bin gradually began to accept Long Wanda in his heart, because he could feel that Long Wanda's kindness was indeed from the heart, and he really didn't want something to happen to him and Fang Yi.

After the matter was over, Fang Yi and Peng Bin should return to Myanmar. After leaving the hospital, Peng Bin saw a car parked there, and a very strange expression suddenly appeared on his face. He said, "Lao Long, where did you get this old antique?"

"Antique? Brother, is this car very stylish?"

Fang Yi studied under Sun Lianda and Yu Xuan and was sensitive to the word antique. He looked up and down at the car. Fang Yi shook his head and said, "This car will take no more than twenty years at most, so it can't be called an antique, right?"

Long Wanda brought a car. Compared with the cars that Fang Yi had seen, the car was square and regular, but the body was very long, more than six meters long, and the chassis of the car was also very high, and it looked very grand.

"Hey, I said brother, why are you so serious? I'm just making an analogy..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin was a little amused and pointed to the car and said, "This car is a Jill bulletproof car made from the former Soviet Union. Now the Soviet Union has disintegrated. Do you think this kind of car is an antique?"

"Peng Bin, you are quite sensible, but it is not an antique..."

Long Wanda walked to the black sedan, patted the body of the car with his hand, and said, "This car was ordered by me from the former Soviet Union. I have never run much. It has a very good performance. A Russian friend once exchanged ten Mercedes-Benz cars with me, but I didn't change it..."

Long Wanda is not bragging. Jill Auto's status in the former Soviet Union is similar to that in China's Red Flag Cars. It is a microcosm of the former Soviet Union's industrial industry. Although the car in front of him looks rough, the interior is well done.

Although Russia now has the brand of Jill Automobile. In the past, Gorbachev and Yeltsin and Putin's cars were all this car, for those who love cars, only Jill bulletproof cars produced in the former Soviet Union were the favorites of collectors. However, in the late 1980s, Jill bulletproof cars were no longer produced.

It happened last year. A friend of Long Wanda in Russia, now a Russian oil oligarch, had to pay a lot of money to buy it back after seeing Long Wanda's car. Out of the complex in the hearts of the former Soviets, he proposed to exchange ten bulletproof Mercedes-Benz cars, but Long Wanda refused it.

"This car has a very good bulletproof performance, and even grenades cannot break it..." Long Wanda looked at Peng Bin and said, "You are going to fight in Myanmar this time, so I will give this car to you. As for other things, I can't help for the time being..."

Long Wanda said to Fang Yi again: "By the way, there is cooked food and wine in the car. I specially prepared it for the little devil..."

Long Wanda has always been envious of Fang Yi's spirit beast. Since he came to Thailand, he has prepared good wine for the little devil. However, when the little guy arrived at the hospital, he didn't know where he went, and Long Wanda never saw it.

"Okay, Lao Long, then Fang Yi and I won't be polite to you..." Peng Bin nodded and called Fang Yi into the car. In order to avoid people's eyes, he did not ask Long Wanda to equip the driver, so he planned to drive all the way back by himself.

After waving goodbye to Long Wanda and Peng Hao who continued to stay in Thailand, Peng Bin drove out of the hospital in the car. When he left the hospital gate, Fang Yi whistled. After a moment, the little devil rushed in from the open car window.

I don’t know if it has released my nature. The little devil is not willing to stay in the room for a moment, and Fang Yi doesn’t know where it has gone, but as long as it is summoned, the little devil will immediately appear in front of him.

Another point is that the little devil is increasingly disliked to show up in front of others, but every time I see Fang Yi, Fang Yi can always feel the joy conveyed by the little devil. If he wasn't really reluctant to part with the little devil, Fang Yi even wanted to release him into the mountains.

After waved his hand and let the little devil jump into his arms, Fang Yi stroked the little devil's lubricated hair with his hand and said, "If you like the mountains and forests, you will stay in Myanmar after this incident is over?"

"Zhizhi..." After hearing Fang Yi's words, a confused look flashed in the little devil's pure eyes, but then he shook his head and conveyed the spiritual sense he wanted to be with Fang Yi.

Fang Yi shook his head helplessly and said, "Following me in the city will make you feel wronged and will also affect your cultivation..."

Although I don’t know what inheritance the little devil received, Fang Yi is sure that the little guy can practice now. From the fact that he can communicate with himself with his spiritual sense, he can find that the little devil’s mastery of the spiritual sense has become more and more proficient.

The spiritual energy on the earth has long disappeared. Compared with the turbid air in the city, the mountains and forests are slightly better, at least Fang Yi thought so.

"Squeak..." The little devil shook his head and opened his mouth to spit out the spirit stone. At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to tell Fang Yi that as long as there is a spirit stone, it can live anywhere.

"You mean, you can absorb the spiritual energy inside?" This was the first time Fang Yi had communicated with the little devil.

"Seldom, very little..." The little devil conveyed his meaning.

"It is rarely absorbed. It seems that the bodies of animals are stronger than humans..."

Although Fang Yi has advanced to the innate realm, he still dares not practice with spirit stones. According to the records in the inheritance, only after breaking through the innate realm can he attract spiritual energy into the body, so that the body can undergo another level of evolution.

"It's unreasonable. You can practice with this thing, I can only put it on my body and watch it..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin also looked at the little devil with envy... The spirit stone on his claws, perhaps because his eyes were too hot, the little guy swallowed the spirit stone in one bite, and looked at Peng Bin with a bad attitude while waving his claws.

"I just look at it, it's necessary to be so stingy..."

Peng Bin turned around in disappointment. If he hadn't been able to beat this little guy, Peng Bin might have taken action to steal it. A little squirrel actually used spirit stones to practice. In Peng Bin's opinion, it would definitely be a waste of resources.

As if he saw Peng Bin's thoughts, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, don't bet on the little devil's mind. Its sensitivity is very keen. You can feel whether it is good or evil thoughts..."

"How dare I make the idea of ​​this little ancestor..." Peng Bin naturally denied Fang Yi's words, touched it and made a sachet hanging on his chest. Peng Bin could only sigh that humans were inferior to beasts.
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