For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Inside Lingyun Cave.

Three figures appeared at the place where Yi Yan and Master Lekong were fighting.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

A rickety old man on crutches.

A beggar with disheveled hair and ragged clothes.

"How?" the man in suit asked.

The old man closed his eyes, as if thinking about something, and then said:

"It contains the power of rules. It may be a source of spiritual objects, or it may be a special skill."

The beggar took out a stainless steel spoon and tapped the broken bowl from which he begged for food.

when……

when……

when……

After three crisp sounds, streams of light appeared in the cave.

Not long after, the scene of the battle between Yi Yan and Ling Kong reappeared.

The three of them gathered around Yi Yan's three-dimensional image and observed it closely.

[The moment Yi Yan was attacked from the air.

Eight-door Dunjia, open two doors in a row. 】

The beggar and the image of Yi Yan were face to face. They carefully observed his state at that time. After a long while, he said:

"The energy flow rate in his body is abnormal, at least dozens of times that of ordinary people.

It causes great damage to the physical body and meridians, and it should be a forbidden technique that enhances combat power. "

The old man agreed: "This should be the key to him being able to overcome the inferior and the superior, and defeat the strong with the weak."

The man in the suit was a little confused: "What kind of skill is this? Why can't we even find the ancient books in our dark palace?"

In this world, there are few secrets that even the Dark Palace doesn’t know.

[Subsequently, Liao Kong was repulsed by the word "retreat". 】

"Forcibly repulsing them unreasonably, the power of the obvious rules is the source of spiritual things?" The old man's eyes almost reached into Yi Yan's mouth:

"I wonder where his spiritual object is hidden, is it in his mouth?"

"Isn't the Mo Yun Shi Dimensional Pearl's Mo Shadow Strike very similar?" the man in the suit said suddenly.

"Ink Shadow Strike? The effect is somewhat similar, but the Ink Shadow Strike is not so powerful.

Moreover, his profession is ninja, and he should be owned by the Japanese dimension. "The beggar shook his head and rejected this guess.

[Yi Yan drank the water of life and his injuries began to recover rapidly. 】

"Hey, the bottle of elves, it's a good thing." The man in the suit suddenly exclaimed.

[Finally, Yi Yan cut off Kong's arm. 】

"It's the power of rules again, this kid is not simple." The old man murmured.

"Of course it's not simple. Otherwise, why would the three of us come here specially?"

"There aren't many roles these days that allow the three of us to take action at the same time."

"Tianwei and the others have designed a plan to seriously injure Mayor Qianlong. We can't let it fall into the hands of such a little guy."

"Hmph! What happened to Tianbai's plan to lure the snake out of its cave?

As long as this kid goes to the British Isles, let him never return. "

"It failed, and I don't know why. Qianlong didn't go to any professional, but just found some ordinary people to investigate Tianbai.

This guy Yi Yan also went to Country H and seemed to be very interested in the nine-tailed fox dimension. "

"Country H? It's the territory of Heavenly Sin. Let's get in touch with him.

This kid has repeatedly ruined our plans. Elder Lei has orders to get rid of him as soon as possible. "

…

Country H.

Nine-tailed fox strategy group.

"How is the recruitment going?" Pu Jingxing, leader of the strategy team, asked.

The interviewer took the form and said: "All 50 people have been recruited.

42 of them were confirmed to be professional spies from various countries.

There were 8 people whose identities were questionable, but their abilities were all extraordinary, so they were also admitted.

There are a total of 12 extraordinary and 38 spiritual level professionals.

only……"

"Huh? Just what?" Pu Jingxing asked.

The interviewer took someone's resume and said:

"This spy from Daxia doesn't play according to common sense. His disguise... his disguise is a bit perfunctory."

Pick up the information and take a look.

(─.─||) Pu Jingxing’s face turned dark instantly:

"Is this called pretending to be perfunctory? There is no disguise at all!"

Even the ID card is real, this is outrageous!

The interviewer immediately stood upright, half-bent and respectfully explained:

"Team leader, the other person is just a college student, maybe...maybe he lacks experience."

"There's no one left? Why do you have to have him? Can't you refuse?"

"Team leader, he is the Yi Yan who set the dimensional cracking record."

"Okay, don't worry about this stupid young man, just think that his disguise is perfect."

…

In the base outside the nine-tailed fox dimension.

The newly recruited professionals were all arranged together.

In the cafeteria.

A stocky black man sat at a table with a young white man with a beard.

The two of them were quietly looking at Yi Yan and whispering.

"Is that the temporary boss arranged by the boss for us?"

"It should be him... His appearance is exactly the same as the one in the news, except he has two extra beards."

"Do you think it's because we are blind to Oriental people? Maybe we made a mistake. After all, this disguise is too..."

"Let's take a look first."

These two people were the extraordinary foreigners arranged by Mayor Qianlong to assist Yi Yan.

Yi Yan ate the braised pork and praised in his heart:

“The food here is really good. Knowing that I’m from Daxia, they even specially prepared hometown dishes.

This braised pork is amazing, an absolute master's level. "

Bah, bah!

Yi Yan accidentally ate the beard.

He frowned, pulled off his beard and threw it into the trash can.

Spies around: "..."

The backstabbers of country H: "..."

The two foreign extraordinary beings arranged by the mayor were also stunned.

In this case, let them reveal their identities in the past and assist Yi Yan?

It feels a bit like asking for death.

Let's continue to observe in secret.

The soldiers under the big mayor are best at keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

The interviewer who just walked in: = =!

He cautiously walked to Yi Yan, patted his shoulder, and reminded:

"Mr. Yi Yan, have you shaved your beard?"

"Oh, no." Yi Yan said perfunctorily while eating braised pork.

"It was too tiring to wear the fake beard, so I lost it."

A group of spies: "!!!"

Interviewer: ﾉ)ﾟДﾟ( Damn it, are you even unwilling to deal with me now?

This is somewhat disrespectful to him.

No respect for their strategy team.

Disrespect their country.

"Do you have anything else?" Yi Yan asked calmly.

"No, you are delicious." The interviewer was speechless and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and would expel Yi Yan from the strategy team.

"Well, okay, your food is good." Yi Yan continued to work hard.

"..." The tired interviewer looked around, cleared his throat and said:

"Let's all gather together after dinner. The next round of dimensional operations will depart in an hour."

…

Gather in the square at the base.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Strategy Team distributed the information they collected to everyone.

Yi Yan knew that this was definitely not all the information.

Otherwise, how could the Nine-tailed Fox strategy team trap and kill everyone inside.

No. 7 entered the Nine-Tailed Fox dimension and was tricked, but No. 8 failed to enter.

Therefore, Yi Yan did not obtain much information.

However, Yi Yan still obtained some key information from the experience on the 7th.