Li Yuan relied on Diary to accumulate natural resources and treasures, and decided to go into seclusion.
The main thing is that PinBaoBao can directly purchase many powerful blood essences.
So much so that it wouldn't be that difficult for him to practice physical methods.
At the same time, Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Fuxi, Baize, and Kunpeng are all meeting in the Lingxiao Palace.
They are all the top executives of Demon Court.
Dijun glanced at the people present, coughed twice, and held a thermos cup with tea in his hand. He took a sip and spit out the tea that was stuffed between his teeth.
"Since everyone is here, let me tell you straight away that the theme of this meeting is "Kunda Express Company Market Expansion and Competition."
"Everyone, you can speak freely. After all, we are all old friends who have worked hard together."
"Whether it is Xuandong or Jiangtong, they are all grabbing market share. We cannot sit still and wait for death."
The first person to speak was Kunpeng, who is the chairman of Kunda Express Company.
"The most difficult opponent at present is obviously Jiangtong, and their point-to-point Waystations service is very powerful."
"As for Xuandong, it is backed by the Chan Sect and is strong. However, it still focuses on the Three Teachings business, so it is not a big threat."
"Jiangtong, Witch Race is also our old rival. What do you think we should do?"
Fuxi slammed the desk and said bluntly with a cold snort.
"Mom, if a few Waystations dare to squeeze our living space, we will wipe out their space."
"Jianghu can be about human relationships, or it can be about fighting and killing."
"How did we get started? Needless to say, let's give Witch Race a show of strength first and make sure they don't accept it."
"Who approves and who opposes?"
Baize feels that Fuxi's idea is too radical.
But there seems to be no better way besides this.
In the end, all members approved the Fuxi proposal.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi took the lead, leading Demon Saint Ci Tie, Guiche, and Ji Meng.
They came directly to a Human Race largest express delivery Waystations.
Witch Race, the person in charge here, came up with a smile.
"Are you sending or picking up express delivery?"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi sacrificed Pre-Heaven Treasure Chaos Bell without hesitation.
"You... who is in charge?"
In the office, Xingtian, the great wizard, stood up and danced like a tiger in his hand.
"Mom, you are a piece of shit demon clan. If you dare to attack my place, I will give you too much face."
"You don't know your last name after drinking some horse urine, but you dare to touch Jiangtong Express Station."
"There are people watching from above. I advise you not to be so angry."
The next moment, Eastern Emperor Taiyi waved Chaos Bell fiercely.
Bang——!!!
Great Witch Xingtian flew out of the boat, smashing through more than a dozen mountains and being buried in rubble.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi had a stern look on his face, waved his big hand and roared.
"Smash it for me!"
Not long after, the entire express Waystations was reduced to rubble.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi Station snorted in front of the ruins.
"If you want to compete with Demon Court, you must first see if your bones are strong enough!"
After that, he left with his subordinates' domineering attitude.
In the ruins, Xingtian endured the physical pain and dialed the number Ancestral Witch Dijiang.
[Great Witch Xingtian: Big... brother, something happened in the place, Eastern Emperor Taiyi brought people to clean up the factory!]
[Ancestral Witch Dijiang: What, you are so brave. You treat Nuwa First People's Hospital first and let Xiangliu accompany you. I would like to see where Demon Court's ability comes from!]
After hanging up the phone, Dijiang quickly summoned Twelve Ancestral Witches and roared angrily.
"Brothers, our human race express delivery station was raided by the Demon Court, !"
In an instant, Dijiang led the crowd and rushed straight to Demon Court Waystations.
When Waystations was born, Demon Court was reproduced at an extremely fast speed.
Next, Demon Court is really authoritative in terms of infrastructure construction.
Dijiang led people to scan more than a dozen Waystations belonging to Demon Court.
The next moment, Dijun and many Demon Court executives appeared.
"Isn't it a bit too much to treat my little brother as a sandbag hammer?"
Dijiang had an angry face, pointed at Dijun and started to spray.
"Old miscellaneous bird, don't pretend to be here. We have known each other for many years. If you take off your pants, I will know what you are going to fart."
"Did you scan my Human Race's largest express delivery Waystations? Do you really think that I, Witch Race, have no one left?"
"The road is still long, don't be too crazy, no one can tell who will be brilliant!"
"The knife is not sharp and the horse is too thin. You are not worthy of fighting with me!"
As soon as these words came out, Dijun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Damn it... is this what a serious company director can say?"
"If you want to fight, fight. Demon Court will accompany you until the end to see who can stabilize the market share of express delivery."
"I just want to beat the people in front of me to death, or be beaten to death by the people in front of me!"
"Patrol Inspector is watching from above. Making too much noise is not good for you or me. We don't use mana or the power of blood. Let's just do it. Let's see who can defeat whom. How about it?"
The moment he finished speaking, Dijiang rolled up his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"The water is too deep and the wind is too strong. Don't speak if you don't have the strength."
"If you do what you want, I'll beat you up, come on!"
Both parties are obviously top-notch experts in Quasi-Sage.
But they collided with each other like spiritual boys.
She pulls her hair, teases her vagina and legs, and picks her crotch.
"Second brother, give him the whole job!"
"Hey, fuck, ignore!"
"Farmer punches three times, bang! Bang! Bang!"
"See if my 40-yard flying feet come with a pie!"
"You kicked me so hard that you didn't even knock off the threads of my clothes!"
"Crows fly, tornadoes destroy parking lots!"
"One tiger kills two sheep, and the black tiger flies past the vulture!"
Nuwa, who is Patrol Inspector, stared at the scene in front of him with a complicated face.
"So... do I care or not?"
Her body still stays in the Biyou Palace. As the acting director of the Interception Sect, it is normal for her to stay in the Biyou Palace.
Nuwa stared at the submitted resume in Mobile Phone Sage Direct Hire.
Basically, they all want to seek protection from saints, and their resumes are not particularly eye-catching.
Straight ...
"Huh?"
[One of Six-Eared Macaque, Celestial Immortal realm, Four Primordial Monkeys, good at listening to sounds, able to detect things, know before and after, everything is clear...]
"In the first issue of the Purple Cloud Palace, I overheard Yuanzu talking about Yu, but he was discovered by Yuanzu and had his eardrum perforated?"
"This is simply a black resume. How can you do it? Interception Sect, you are crazy."
The next moment he saw the sleepy Tongtian suddenly become energetic.
"What, who, Six-Ears? Where is it? We Interception Sect need such talents!"
Nuwa tilted his head, his face full of confusion.
"I always feel that if Interception Sect is in charge of you, there will be a risk of bankruptcy."
However, Six-Ears's talent is indeed worthy of attention.
Since you are so valued by Tongtian, why not call for an interview?
Finally Six-Eared Macaque walked into the Biyou Palace with a feeling of trepidation.
Facing the two saints, there was no trace of panic.
Tongtian is also happily surprised.
"You have a good character, kid."
Six-Ears responded nonchalantly.
"Reporting to the saint, I overheard what Ancestor Yu was talking about. What does this mean?"
The Second Saint: "..."