Big power in South Africa has been destroyed. The five forces are destroyed, the contract is broken, and the hidden super forces will emerge.

All the way, Yan Yun's plan to stop him failed completely.

Moreover, people's suspicions about him are not over. Everyone thinks that Yan Yun is behind all this.

Although Myer has provided the evidence, how many people will believe it in the panic? God knows if that's the evidence made up by Yan Yun?

Zhonggong Shaozhu's plan is successful, and Yanyun is at an absolute disadvantage.

Whose fault is this?

Yan Yun's fault? Not to mention, it's hard for him to balance the head and tail. There are so many forces in the world that the young master of Zhonggong can attack anyone. It's really impossible to prevent them. Yan Yun has worked hard enough, but this time he really can't do it.

"Boss, why don't I go back to Jinghai?" Wei Xi said tentatively. The situation in Jinghai is tense now. Many warriors who suspect that Yan Yun is the real murderer behind the scenes are ready to give him a thunderbolt, but the hidden forces are about to come out. Wei Xi is worried that Yan Yun can't cope with it.

Yan Yun shakes his head. "Go to Australia with Mr. Nishi! You must make a clear investigation of the seventh aunt. "

"Little monk, you don't have to worry too much. Yanxiaowazi is not a soft persimmon." Nietzee was relieved.

Wei Xi gritted his teeth and nodded. "Don't worry, boss. I will finish the task. Even if we dig three feet, we have to find out. "

"Master Nishi, I hope you can help me before I leave." Yan Yun said.

"You said Nietzsche was very cheerful.

Yan Yun smiles and slowly reaches out his palm. In the palm of his hand, there is a ball of red energy light, and the surface of the light ball is covered with a layer of red flame.

Seeing the red ball of light, Nisi rolled his eyes. This is the true power of the red ghost. There is no doubt that it must have been taken by Yan Yun when he killed the red ghost.

"You're trying to kill me." Nishi had a bad look on his face. Last time, a few wisps of real strength made him spend a lot of money. This time, he was not directly exhausted.

"Don't worry, master. The red ghost is dead. It should be easier for the marks in zhenyuanli to be removed than last time." Yan Yun said.

"That's the amount. It's scary." Said Nisi. "All right, all right! I'm just tired once, old man. I'd like to see what kind of terrible power your virtual power will have at the end of its cultivation. "

The group left the Amazon River Valley and came to nearby cities.

Ximen is a big force in the north and south. They have industries and contacts here. The imperial concubine's subordinates soon got several private planes and a group of people flew to country a in North America. There, through the contacts of BKB group, a group of people went directly to Oriental China.

All the people along the way, Nishi is working hard to erase the mark of red ghost's true power, but Yan Yun is trapped in the cultivation of melting virtual power on the other side.

It won't be long. Chaos will appear. Before that, Yan Yun must try his best to improve his strength. Smelting more virtual power is undoubtedly a good way to increase combat power.

Because red ghost is dead, it's a lot easier for him to erase the mark of his true strength, but it took Nishi several hours.

Yanyun has already had the experience of smelting zhenyuanli. This time, he is familiar with the road, and the speed has also accelerated a lot.

Before the plane arrived near BKB group, Yanyun had successfully melted the magic power.

He stood up in the void, his eyes shining purple, the wind blowing around him, his hair flying, feeling the abundant energy in his body, roaring up to the sky.

The number of virtual divine power has increased several times, and Yan Yun's use of virtual divine power is more handy. He gradually grasped the nature of this strange power.

Feeling the full strength of his body, Yan Yun feels that if the red ghost is not dead, he doesn't need to use the magic seven killing steps to defeat the red ghost.

This is the power of virtual power.

With the increase of quantity, the virtual power can be used skillfully.

Refused to let Meier stay, Yanyun they set out again, this time the goal is Jinghai.

Wei Xi and Ni Xi, this time separated from Yan Yun, went to Australia. When the power of seclusion comes out, Nisi has to show up to keep the opera house, while Weixi needs to complete his unfinished task.

In the first-class cabin of the plane, the imperial concubine sat by the window, looking at the distance with a dull look and a blank eye.

"Homesick?" Yan Yun sat opposite the imperial concubine and asked softly.

The imperial concubine looked at Yan Yun and shook her head. She didn't know the meaning. She continued to look out of the window at the blue sky.

Yan Yun didn't care.

The imperial concubine's character is so, her facial expression is like eternal cold ice, does not melt all the year round.

The princess of the world laughs.

After experiencing prosperity and loneliness, no one has ever seen her smile.

"You must look good when you laugh." Yan Yun said.

"What if it looks good?" This time the imperial concubine spoke, she looked at Yan Yun. "Are you still in the mood to care about this?"

"When the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight, but the hermit forces will come out of the mountain. Of course, some people let them shrink, and now I can. Now that you are in seclusion, don't come out again. " Yan Yun said.The imperial concubine fixed an eye to look at Yan Yun, Chi Chi says. "In the past, there was a man who was so confident. You're very similar. "

"Who is more handsome?" Yan Yun asked.

"He said She gave a positive answer.

Cough Yan Yun is angry and happy. "Can't you be more tactful? It hurts your self-esteem. "

"You don't have to deal with a dead man." Said the princess.

"I beg your pardon." Yan Yun said.

The imperial concubine did not speak again. But obviously, she didn't listen to that.

Sorry? If we can save our grief, we will not be so lonely.

Jinghai International Airport, Yanyun a group of people out of the airport.

Ahead, a black car, led by a smiling Xu Zihao.

Seeing the concubine beside Yan Yun, Xu Zihao was stunned. This woman is so beautiful and has temperament! No wonder he wanted to find some little stars for his boss, but the boss refused.

Compared with this woman, those little stars are nothing!

Angel's face, devil's body. Muscle if Congzhi, Qi if orchid, Wu drop shoulder, graceful curve, eyes if stars. Indifferent eyes, it's natural to give the taste of alienation.

Xu Zihao doesn't understand. How can the boss bring back such a super product?

With years of experience in traveling through flowers, Xu Zihao can see that this woman is not an ordinary girl. Her eyes are always indifferent, as if she has seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

"Hello, boss." After Xu Zihao was stunned, he quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.

Yan Yun nodded and looked at the imperial concubine beside him. "Zihao helps her brothers settle down."

"It has been done. The local government is not far away from yunce." Xu Zihao said.

The imperial concubine is not polite. She doesn't mean to talk to Xu Zihao.

All the members of Ximen got on the bus, and the imperial concubine walked towards the car in front of her.

"Boss, her name is princess?" Xu Zihao doubts.

Yan Yun nodded. "Take care of it."

"Boss, I understand." Xu Zihao cast a look that men all know.

"You know a fart." Yan Yun smiles and claps, and says seriously. "My concubine is hurt. I think of her as a friend. "