Foreign-infected foreign-infected people, from gang violence to financial soft violence. Xuan Qi silently endured all this. A simple launch base has been built on the moon. The capital chain of Mask Island is extremely tight. Xuan Zi's business has been squeezed to varying degrees. Damn Michigan, Bruto, has actually increased aviation accessories by a thousand times. Fortunately, these are all external troubles. If the spacecraft can transport these resources back, it can give Xuan Qi a three-month buffer period.

If there is an accident in the spacecraft this time, the capital chain of Mask Island and Xuanzi will be broken and the next flight to the moon will not be organized. Thirty-three Xuan Cultivators who are far away on the moon will affect the hearts of all sects, and then external troubles will turn into internal troubles.

Unconsciously, Xuan Qi has carried too many things on his shoulders, and he cannot fail, nor dares to fail. Once he fails, he will be doomed and he will not be able to get up even if he wants to.

The space shuttle was flying in the sky, and Xuan Qi's heart was hanging. In order to prevent accidents, God took over all the spacecraft of human beings in outer space. Countries and astronomical enthusiasts around the world could see a space shuttle entering the orbit of the Asia-space and then slowly landing on the island in the Pacific along the inherent trajectory.

Looking at the space shuttle getting closer and closer, Xuan Qi's heart beat faster than 16, which was too exciting and too nervous. The heavy pressure he suffered these days was released as the space shuttle returned to sail.

Looking at the opening of the cabin door, watching the ecstatic Xuan Xiu burst out bags of spirit stones from the cabin door, a sincere smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Qi's mouth, his heart was completely relieved, and he let out a long sigh.

"The young people are reserved, don't be like the earthen leopards on the market before." Li Dao stood up and said to the ecstatic Xuanxiu: "Transfer all the spirit stones and alloys to the warehouse, and then invite the heads of various sects to come and pay dividends..."

The already joyful Mask Island became even more festive for a while. In the spacious conference room, the heads of various sects sat upright, as if they were meeting their beloved children, and they couldn't wait to have fun with the toys.

Compared to the joy of others, Xuan Qi's face was shining with loneliness, and there was even a hint of coldness in his expression. Looking at Xuan Xiu around him, Xuan Qi whispered: "There are many spirit stones transported back for the first time, with a million..."

The leader below had long thought of the many spirit stones, but he didn't expect that there were so many. After hearing the number of one million, he could not help but let out a short scream.

"Good steel must be used on the blade. According to your early investment, each sect can get at least 10,000 pieces..." Xuan Qi is definitely a master who motivates emotions. After talking about it, he started to divide the numbers. According to the contributions of each sect, the numbers that had been prepared long ago began to be distributed downwards.

Looking at the numbers on the card in the envelope, each sect leader had ecstasy flashing on his face. This was so joyful. Not only did he have the things he had, but he also had so many of them at once.

For a moment, the room became a sea of ​​joy, and each sect leader wanted to shout aloud to express their joy in their hearts. The great way was revived and the disaster was coming. The Xuanmen Xuan Cultivators were born to save the world, and they didn't mind the burden on their shoulders.

Just when everyone was ecstatic, Xuan Qi reached out and knocked on the table and said loudly: "Don't worry about happiness first, I have some bad news to tell everyone."

"Bad news?" For a moment, the sect leaders in the conference room all widened their eyes, not understanding any bad news?

"Every time I launch a launch vehicle and start a manned space flight, it costs a lot of money. Now the capital chain on Mask Island is tight and lingers on the verge of collapse, so this time the launch of the space shuttle is likely to be the last time." The nasty Xuan Qi deliberately exclaimed and pressed the projector at the same time to mark the current problem.

Greed is the strangest thing. If everyone does not get any benefits, they may let go in the face of such various dangers. But now everyone gets dividends, and faces such a dilemma and is just a stolen money, an individual can't help but start to grit his teeth.

"Aren't it just a bunch of clowns? Let's form an assassination team and kill them all." Ling Xizi, who had fairy-like Taoist roared, and the long sword behind him was roaring, and he wanted to soar into the sky to kill all the ghosts and monsters.

"The US president is really inappropriate. He has given him such face and is so ungrateful. Since that's the case, I'll give him a ruthless man and let him kneel on the ground and sing to conquer." The elegant Li Dao was also full of violent aura and wanted to trouble Bruto.

Xuan Qi reached out and knocked on the table: "If you still want to continue transporting spirit stones and developing the moon, then we will solve these problems within three months." Xuan Qi said, and a little hideous appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Part the gangsters and dark bastards, so that the Xuan-branded enterprises can continue to make wealth. Then, I will clean up Bruto, let the guys who are making trouble with him and calm down the price of accessories...

"Do it, take us to do it." Lei Zhen greedily grabbed the card in his hand: "The Xuanmen doesn't know anything else, killing is very easy to do."

Seeing everyone asking for battle like this, Xuan Qi pointed his head heavily and continued to knock on the computer and said, "Since that's the case, we will play a big game and subdue them all at lightning speed."

Making a plan in the conference room starts with the gangsters who make trouble. These despicable, shameless and vulgar embryos are not tough guys. As long as they show their strength, they will naturally know how to choose.

The ancestors have sharpened their knives and can't wait to find trouble for these guys. They have always been senior thugs who charge forward. These days they are so idle that they are about to get sick. They have long wanted to find some uneasy exhibition halls.

When Mask Island was the most powerful, it was the king of underground forces in the world. Reggie Miller bleached the gangsters in various ways. The gangsters in the new era not only knew how to fight and kill, but also knew how to disguise themselves as high-level intellectuals, while operating various industries.

It is these inconspicuous gangs that provide Mask Island with nearly 60% profit every year. As they betrayed and suppressed Xuan-branded enterprises, the capital chain on Mask Island is naturally very tight.

According to the data, Xuan Qi found that the gang subordinates of Mask Island had extremely obvious regional characteristics and could be divided into five forces based on east, west, south, north and middle.

Beard took a group of people to Tokyo. They went to visit the sixth generation of Yamaguchi group. As long as he could handle it, he could win back 12.5% ​​of the profit.

Li Jingang followed beard and looked at the beard waiting in the living room. Li Jingang was a little impatient. The irritable old Xuanxiu had strong strength, and with his cultivation of copper and iron bones, he was used to talking with his fists. Whoever didn't accept it, then hit him until he was convinced.

In order to conquer the Sixth Generation, Beard brought a total of three ancestors and six Xuanxiu in the True Pill Stage, plus the mechanical bones they wore, one of them was so unhappy that he could dismantle the entire Tokyo.

Compared to Li Jinggang's impatientness, his beard seemed much more calm: "Don't worry, then wait, he will always come to see us." An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his beard's mouth: "In fact, he is more anxious than us now."

Through a wall of office, Liu Daimu was extremely nervous. Five strong foreigners wearing dark black robes were next to him. Liu Daimu shrank under the table again and asked in a low voice: "Have they entered?"

The Xuanzi is like a sleeping tiger. It is usually a harmless cat lying there. Who knows that it is so cruel after showing its fangs.

Ten people fought from downstairs to upstairs, and more than 600 subordinates all lost their resistance. Twelve dark creatures were broken and hung upside down outside the window and kept wailing.

The sixth generation thought that he would die, but who knew that these ten guys were actually staying outside the office and were always talking to him.

"What to do? What to do?" The Sixth Dynasty had been scared to death, and looked at a dark creature in great horror, and asked repeatedly: "Can you beat them?"

"Nonsense" The strong man hidden in the cloak said angrily: "If I could beat them, would I huddle here with you?" The strong man said as he took out a cell phone from the cloak and fiddled with his fingers on the keyboard: "Earl, we are in trouble. Their counterattack is very fierce, and we can't resist it at all."

"This is also expected." A cold voice rang out in everyone's ears through the microphone: "Mask Island is not hurting, and now it has joined forces with Xuanzi to create a group of strong men who can fly and escape from the sky. You are naturally not their opponents." Mask Island alone could make these evil forces surrender, but now the combination of Mask Island and Xuanzi is naturally more powerful.

Hearing the count said this, the strong man whispered, "Then do it according to the plan?" After obtaining the count's confirmation, the strong man took off his cloak and walked out with the Sixth Dynasty.

There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason in this world. There is really no need to fight the things that can be discussed. The peripheral organizations rebel and then continue to find trouble with Xuanzi. How many people avenge Reggie Miller? Most people still want an explanation.

It is easy to enjoy the cool air with a big tree on their back. Although they did too much, they did not cause casualties and were relatively restrained in most cases. Therefore, when the beard hit the door this time, it was mainly uniforms. When it needed to establish its authority, it was also injured and not killed. The Yamaguchi Group was just a test field, or a medium for communication between the two sides.
Chapter completed!