The battle was won, and the battle was won.

Fang Yi's voice was very light, but it sounded like thunder in the hearts of the captains.

They couldn't help but cast their eyes on the practitioners below, with a bit of complex emotion in their eyes.

Yes.

Xiaguo is growing vigorously.

It won't be long,

these new practitioners who are shouting passionate slogans will grow up and become the heroes in their slogans.

Protect the territory.

Defend Daxia.

And by then,

when the power of the entire Xiaguo is strong enough.

The burden on the captains will be reduced accordingly.

Now they only hope.

These people can grow faster and faster.

The spiritual energy is about to recover.

Today, the Captain Plan has become the cornerstone of Xia Country, and the stability of each city depends on it.

But this is far from enough.

What's more.

Song Yiming cast his eyes on Fang Yi beside him.

He couldn't help but say.

"Xia Country has grown and its national strength is strong, so there is no need for a single soldier to suppress it."

Song Yiming's words are meaningful.

Today,

The whole world gives way to Xia Country, and is inferior to Xia Country in every aspect. Isn't it because of the deterrence of the knife of the super genius in front of him?

If you attack Xia Country, you will chase them thousands of miles away and split Sakura Island in two.

This knife has shocked many countries!

It has suppressed the thoughts of many people who are ready to move.

Extremely powerful.

The Undertaker sits in Xia Country for one day.

No one dares to offend Xia Country.

Today, Xia Country maintains an absolutely transcendent position in the international community, and it also has the Undertaker sitting in, which is a unique exception in all countries.

It can be said that Xiaguo was supported by the Undertaker.

But a single soldier is not a long-term solution.

Only when all the practitioners become strong can Xiaguo be truly strong.

Although it will take some time to reach that day, at least for now, hope is in sight, and everyone is moving forward steadily.

Hearing Song Yiming's words,

Fang Yi just waved his hand and did not speak.

The captains behind him looked at his back, and their admiration in their hearts deepened.

Suddenly.

The person in charge of the Spirit Association came forward, walked to Fang Yi's side, and said carefully.

"Captain Undertaker, the Spirit Association has arranged a dinner party and invited all the captains. Would you like to attend?" The person in charge of the Spirit Association said with courage.

In fact, when he made this invitation, his heart was also beating.

He was afraid that the Undertaker would refuse.

Originally, the task of this time involving so many captains should not have fallen on his head, but the problem was that last time the captains also gathered together, it was another more senior specialist who was in charge. After the senior specialist went back, he immediately threw the task to him and threatened not to assign him any work in the future when there were more than three captains.

His original words were.

"This is not a place for people to stay? Those captains are all big Buddhas. They can't be controlled no matter how much you beg them. They have to piss on the head of the Spirit Association."

According to him, if the Undertaker hadn't arrived later, those people would definitely have poked a hole in the sky of Xia Country!

So scary!

Fang Yi glanced at him and frowned slightly.

Guessing that the Spirit Association was worried and wanted to find him to calm the situation, he also had to eat.

"Okay." Fang Yi nodded.

"Okay!!"

The person in charge of the Spirit Association breathed a sigh of relief when Fang Yi nodded.

It was noon soon.

There are many luxury hotels and small restaurants with excellent food next to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

The small restaurants are crowded, but these hotels are not popular. The Spiritual Association only booked a table. After walking in, I unexpectedly found that they actually booked the whole place.

In the best box.

The captains sat down at the same table with Fang Yi. The main seat was naturally reserved for Fang Yi. When everyone sat down, the captains looked a little embarrassed and seemed very uneasy. They didn't even dare to move their chopsticks.

The head of the Spiritual Association saw this scene and nodded with relief.

Look!

When have you seen captains like this?

These geniuses are more arrogant than each other. It is said that they fought in front of the head of the Spiritual Association.

Now, they are stronger than they were then.

But in front of Fang Yi, they still dare not breathe.

"Okay, don't just stand there, eat."

The only normal person on the table was Fang Yi.

When he spoke, he seemed very casual.

But the captains present still didn't dare to start eating first, still feeling the pressure.

The atmosphere froze here.

These people didn't know the Undertaker. Their understanding of him was limited to the ruthless move that killed the Lord of the Earth before, and the knife that cut off half of Sakura Island. They were afraid of ghosts.

Fang Yi was also a little helpless about this.

He had to raise the glass first.

"Okay, everyone here is a captain. I will toast you first. After drinking this glass, everyone is free to do whatever they want."

"Captain Fang is too polite!"

"We should toast you!"

All of a sudden,

With a swish.

All the captains present, regardless of their strength, stood up and raised their glasses to Fang Yi.

These are the top powers in major cities. Here, they are respectfully raising their glasses to one person at the same time, and everyone has respect on their faces.

This scene, this pressure!

After finishing a glass of wine, the captains finally started eating. During the whole meal, there was only the sound of chopsticks colliding, and no one made a sound.

Fang Yi ate some dishes casually, then stood up and said:

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. The Spirit Association is treating you, so enjoy your meal."

Fang Yi knew very well that if he continued to sit here, this group of people would always be depressed.

This kind of dining atmosphere in the underworld is not as good as eating alone.

After saying this, Fang Yi stood up and left.

"Captain Fang, take care!"

The captains waved together.

As Fang Yi's footsteps gradually faded away.

In the box.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief with their naked eyes, and the atmosphere in the whole box relaxed.

There was no way.

The Undertaker had too much power.

Even if he just sat there and didn't speak, everyone unconsciously became nervous.

After Fang Yi left, they returned to their previous appearance.

They were all unruly and arrogant, and they couldn't stand each other.

Bang!

Bang!

"Damn it."

I don't know who started to curse first, but suddenly, the whole box was in a quarrel. The captains didn't even eat, pointed at each other's noses and cursed, and they were just about to roll up their sleeves and fight.

The Spirit Association's commissioner was stunned when he saw this.

No.

Captain Fang had just left for less than five minutes!

Seeing the fire in front of him getting bigger and bigger, the head of the Spirit Association was immediately overwhelmed. He just wanted to turn around and find the Undertaker to come back and preside over justice, but he retreated as soon as he reached the door.

Alas! The Undertaker is not easy either. He is both a father and a mother to the Spirit Association... Let's not bother him.

"Hey, if you have something to say, just talk it over... Hey hey hey! Don't do it!"

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