Uncle Feng picked up peanuts and told Liao Wenjie tactfully that he would die, and there would be no help.

Liao Wenjie sighed and looked at the ceiling speechlessly. He could see that it would be more difficult to enter the Great Association in the future than climbing to the sky.

I just don’t know if each person can be able to be able to be compatible with each other.

After thinking for a while, Liao Wenjie no longer struggled. Since he could not force it, the affairs of the Grand Association would be as good as possible.

Moreover, from Uncle Feng's tone of commenting on the Great Association, you can tell that there are people in the world. The Great Association is not a single iron bucket, and not everyone has the mind and ability of Taoist Yun Su.

"Uncle Feng, we act for the sake of heaven. Now there are ghosts and monsters who are doing things. We cannot stand by and watch no matter what. I am willing to help you with the scattered rats."

“…”

Uncle Feng's hand holding peanuts shook, and he felt that the wine in the cup was no longer fragrant in an instant.

He shouldn't have accepted that sword.

"Don't worry, I will not harm you. In the future, I will never call Lyon over whenever you appear."

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Liao Wenjie had a serious face: "Also, about Lyon, please send me a message to make everyone feel at ease. I will definitely take strict supervision and try my best to live without any trouble."

"This... this is probably not that simple. Someone has tried it. He is unreasonable and no one can hold him back."

"Simple, I opened a ghost-catching company, and Lyon is also one of the bosses. If he has a few more female secretary, he will be safe."

“…”

Uncle Feng was speechless. With this sentence alone, he and Liao Wenjie were not the same.

"By the way, Uncle Feng, since this nest of rats is so arrogant, why don't you let Lyon out now, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's right!"
Chapter completed!