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The film was shot but could not be broadcast, and someone was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

In particular, one day Ge Xiaolun sent money to Luo's private account on behalf of the Xiongbing Company, almost killing the popular man on the spot.

Without him, the amount of remittance was twice the total amount spent on his film from preparation to hiring actors and props.

"Senior, what are you and the angels doing? The earth can't stand your tossing. Give me some face and calm down, please?" After receiving the secret message message, if Ge Xiaolun hadn't been there, Tilapia felt that he had to give it a try.

What is the upper limit of the invincible body?

It was quiet for more than a month, but less than two months later, when Yingying Yanyan, who was visiting relatives, came back, Tilapia and her harem set off on the journey again.

Although he has been hurt countless times by the New World, someone still has a pious heart.

Then......

"Banana you...!!!" Familiar clothes and familiar social background, someone broke the defense again.

Republic of China, also see Republic of China.

However, compared to the Kung Fu world, the timeline of this world is earlier.

Looking at the mission, there are two D-levels, which is very disappointing.

"Brother, with your current strength, can't you change to a high-end fantasy world?" I complained in my heart. After traveling through time, someone has to face reality.

Location: Renjia Town.

[D-level mission, Mr. Ren, who is afraid of fire, is cremated.]

Tilapia: "System, you are really mean."

System: "It's just the plot, it has nothing to do with the system."

After complaining to each other and digging out a few small yellow croakers, Luo finally settled down in Renjia Town.

There are still a few years left before the first mission, so Tilapia will not waste time.

After buying a mansion and having a reason to return to Renjia Town, he traveled all over China in the name of doing business.

There are many warlords, the people are miserable, and everything seems to have nothing to do with him.

The first is the Maoshan Sect. As the protagonist of this world belongs to the sect, someone will naturally come to visit it immediately.

What's more, he has often done things like directly plundering memories and then erasing traces.

After walking around Nanmao, Beima was naturally indispensable. After walking around the country, Tilapia was surprised to find that, except for Jiang Chenshi and Ma Xiaoling's family, all the sects in the world were almost exactly the same as the zombie world.

The sky is three feet high, and many martial arts and spells have been collected once, and it is meaningless to collect them again.

Then......

Considering that idleness is also idle, someone decided to go to the West.

In a gorgeous church in the West, the tilapia has no expression on its face, ignores the priest's wailing, and pulls the human soul out of the body.

Search through it, and then... erase your relevant memories and stuff your soul back into your body.

"Magic, faith, real special codes are fucked." There are vampires in the zombie world, and Tilapia knows it.

I just didn’t expect that the priest’s power comes from faith, which is fucked up.

Qian Renxue silently followed the cheap boss and looked at the fallen priest in surprise.

"Boss, aren't you going to kill this one?"

"Keep him, he's not bad, he's a good guy, there's no need to kill him." He looked up at the huge cross not far away, thought for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the church.

"Black magic is disgusting, but white magic is just average. We all have martial arts and magic, so it's a waste of time to travel through time." After leaving the church and looking up at the starry sky above, Tilapia sighed.

"I think it's not bad, at least it gives the new sisters time to practice.

If you make up your mind to stay in this world for eighteen hundred years and then go back, I believe that among the tens of thousands of sisters, many will become immortals.

At that time, let alone female angels, even if male angels and female angels are together, they will only be in trouble when facing the maid group."

"Don't underestimate angels.

It is useless to crush them with the ability of individual soldiers. Their true strength is their strong technological power.

It doesn't matter to me. If I want to leave, even black hole engines and supernovas can't hurt me.

What about you?

It’s been thousands of years, and I don’t want you to turn to ghost cultivation or start cultivating again.”

The master and servant left under the moonlight. Looking at the tall figure walking in front, Qian Renxue's eyes were blurred.

No matter what happened before, now it seems that the boss has really changed.

Both newcomers and old people are beginning to become soft-hearted.

He stepped forward with his long legs and caught up with Tilapia. He gently held the man's arm and said, "You don't like white magic, black magic, and martial arts. Are we going back to China?"

"No reply." Shaking his head, Tilapia looked at the lights on both sides of the street, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured: "The whole world is in chaos now, and it won't be long before World War II breaks out.

There are more than 10,000 newcomers, but few have seen blood. Xueer, what do you think of us setting up a killer organization?

Collect money to do things, have fun in the West, and let the newcomers see blood."

"Assassin?" Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, twitching the corners of her mouth, and said to herself: "Boss, if I become a killer, will my qualifications be a little low?"

Before I could think of how to express my opinion tactfully, I saw the cheap boss slapped me in the face: "It's decided, Xue'er will be responsible for the task of forming the killer organization.

Later I will give you the map of the mountains and rivers and the country, and give you the temporary right to use it.

Remember, before the end of World War II, the number of casualties for the little girl cannot exceed ten, and everyone must see blood."

"Hey...no...why was the mission given to me?" Qian Renxue was confused. She didn't want to play with some killer organization.

"Boss, this servant doesn't know much about assassins. How about we replace him with someone else?" Shaking his arms, the angel god tried his best to fight for himself.

"Following the boss is the right thing to do. Why don't you form a killer organization and bring a group of novices to play house with ordinary people?" I kept telling myself in my heart, and the angel god only acted coquettishly and worked harder.

"Xue'er, letting the newcomers see blood is a task assigned to you by the organization.

From now on until the end of World War II, the boss believes in your ability." Ignoring the friction on his arms, Tilapia's attitude was very firm.

The two masters and servants returned to the hotel, acting coquettishly all the way. They saw that the cheap boss had already begun to plan the future plans of the organization. Qian Renxue was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted.

If it were replaced by 1,800 people, Qian Renxue wouldn't mind taking on the task, and would use the task to open up her network among new people and win over a group of people.

With tens of thousands of people left to her, Qian Renxue was sure that if she continued to engage in wooing, the cheap boss would allow her to kneel down and call her daddy, and serve him with a whip.

"Why.

We obviously live in the same era, but there is a huge gap between the East and the West. No wonder people bully me." Thinking of life in Renjia Town and comparing it with the West now, Tilapia himself felt a little sad.

The same era, but it seems like two different worlds.

It’s not that he worships foreigners, it’s that the technological gap between the two countries in this era is really ridiculous.

Pushing forward thirty years, he didn't even dare to think about the gap back then.

"Sealing the country aside has turned the most developed country in the world into one of the most backward countries.

Haha, what a special irony." After a simple bath, Tilapia murmured mockingly to himself as he leaned on the bedside of the hotel and played with the angel.

Qian Renxue leaned on the man's arm, raised her head, and looked at the cheap boss in confusion.

"It's okay, just think I'm crazy, don't think too much."

"Oh." She responded casually. As a Douluo, she had no empathy even if she saw the technological differences between the East and the West in the current era.

It’s nothing more than a sigh of relief: the gap in science and technology is huge, and the big eastern countries are really lagging behind.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the master and the servant ran to the front desk to check out early in the morning.

Tilapia decided to return to China, and before leaving, he took away Xie Yu, whose skin was as white as milk.

Xie Yu originally came from the Republic of China, and it was just right to have her by my side at this time.

As for the others, Luo simply threw them all to Qian Renxue.

The distance between the east and the west of the earth is just a step away for someone, so there is nothing to worry about if Qian Renxue is given the Map of Mountains, Rivers and State.
Chapter completed!