The sun shone on his body, and Xu Ji didn't feel the boiling heat of blood in his body like before.

He even noticed a hint of coolness!

"Hey!" Xu Ji was surprised.

This has never happened before!

Ever since the old god taught him the Golden Crow Technique, the energy and blood in Xu Ji's body have been boiling.

It was still thanks to his ancestral witch martial arts that his body surface temperature was only slightly higher than that of normal people.

But under the skin, especially in the internal organs, there is always high temperature and pressure.

The blood pumped by the heart made Xu Ji doubtful that ordinary temperature-resistant materials would be burned through.

This is the horror of monks!

Even the blood of a foundation-building monk contains spiritual energy.

What's more, he is practicing the Golden Crow method!

The domineering and fierce true fire of the sun is continuously pumped into the blood by the heart.

"Mark?" Xu Ji frowned slightly: "That flag country officer?"

"Yes!" The senior cabinet secretary nodded: "Your Majesty the Prime Minister!"

Li Xiaofeng's physical examination report was already placed on these people's desks this morning.

These two simple words made the colonel feel as if he had been redeemed by God, and his soul burst out with unlimited potential.

"The Seven Stars Zaibatsu's share!"

"Nowadays, although the majesty and pattern of being a lighthouse in the past are no longer there, only the bad temper of those overlords is left, but it cannot be more difficult to offend!"

But now...

He immediately picked up the phone and looked at the chat bar above.

Therefore, the flag country at that time became the Blue Star Lighthouse.

After hearing about the Big Three, PM's bloodline genes were stimulated.

The Kingdom of Hair, the Elysee Palace.

Don't underestimate this one percent.

He could at least get a Silver Star!

…

He raised his head and looked at the red sun above his head.

"New Yalta, new Big Three!"

"How... is this possible?" PM couldn't believe it: "How could the Grandets on Financial Street be so willing?"

After being in a daze, Xu Ji lowered his head, thought for a moment, and replied to Colonel Mark: "I understand your country's good intentions!"

…

A burst of violent cheers erupted in the special meeting room of the Senate.

"It's impossible for the cabinet to pass it!"

"Send my regards to all the gentlemen of your Senate and Wall Street for me!"

"I am from the Central Plains Friendship Coordinating Committee of the Senate, you should take me there!"

"Sir!" PM said with a livid face: "This is traitorous!"

Blood oxygen saturation, blood sugar, and hormones were all normal.

"For health, for the possibility of eternal life!" the Cabinet Secretary replied calmly.

"Which one?"

Just like decades ago, in order to catch the old bear who might hang them up on the street light.

The old immortal is a Taoist figure in the world of mythology. If ordinary immortals want to meet, it depends on fate and blessing.

Xu Ji will not place his own life and safety on the credibility of others.

What a surprise!

Even if there is only a trace!

Xu Ji knew that this meant the balance between his physical body and the true fire of the sun.

If the fate is not deep and the blessings are not thick, even if the Great Luo Jinxian kowtows in front of the Biyou Palace for ten thousand years, it is impossible to see him!

There are many evil thoughts in my mind.

“It’s also the Financial Street’s decision!”

"The great country of Xiang will undisputedly have its own position in the world this time!"

The elders even passed legislation to raise the capital gains tax to 70%!

The flag country does not need them, these things are just waste paper!

“Ten years ago, I served as a member of the Zhongyuan Coordination Group of the House of Commons and promoted Zhongyuan Capital’s entry into the Financial Street!”

Through various channels, it spread to the Old World.

…

"Yes!" the cabinet secretary smiled: "PM!"

"The great leader, the great PM, led the people into a century of prosperity and peace, laying the foundation for the prosperity of our descendants in the next hundred years!"

After dozens of days, Xu Ji's blood now contains more than one percent of the Sun's true fire!

"But...but...how to explain this?" PM hesitated.

The others are gone!

How virtuous and capable is this banner countryman? How can he be added to the list of old gods?

This made Xu Ji hesitate.

The power of the Golden Crow in the body is boiling.

"He is lucky enough to be joined by the old god!"

"Gentlemen!" The owner of the white house was the most excited. He walked to the podium, pushed away the person presiding over the meeting, and began to claim credit: "I have decided to visit Tancheng next month to express the goodwill of all distinguished elders.

, take it to the other side of the ocean!"

The flag country is boiling.

"I will take back this historical position for our great country, no matter the cost or gain or loss!"

He knows whether to be cowardly or not.

He quickly took a deep breath to force his heart to calm down.

They are closely united.

"No matter what, Dai Ying cannot fall behind the flag country!"

"Dear PM!" The cabinet secretary stood up and bowed gracefully: "This is the decision of the entire leadership!"

You must know something!

This is intuition.

"I remember that our two countries just announced that they are 'strategic competitors' with China a few months ago..." PM asked his cabinet secretary.

This is a really hot sun!

The content in a drop of blood, let alone one percent, even one thousandth, would probably make the blood as hot as lava!

The problem is that there is a Taoist figure from the mythical world who personally protects and gives guidance.

In Mao's eyes, the current international landscape is one of two powerful powers standing side by side.

Even in Blue Star, if you think about it carefully, the only people who can really talk to the old immortal in these many days are Gui Ling, Chen Hong, and Yan Liang.

"Then..." PM said, "I think I might be able to push this matter forward again!"

"If he wants to spend money, I'm afraid it will come from Citigroup and China first..."

Then, with trembling fingers, he typed and sent it: "Dear Sir, I will send everything to you immediately!"

They are willing to pay any price for their health.

"But...but...how do I convince the cabinet to agree?" PM was still nervous about his position.

"Isn't this better?"

"The financial market is completely depleted!"

"You'd better hurry up! Otherwise, I'm worried that the people in Financial Street will rush to contact the Central Plains people before us!"
To be continued...