For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Although he couldn't figure out what the flexible middle finger in Yi Mingjun's attributes panel was, Yi Yan discovered his source of spiritual objects.

There was a yellow jade talisman hanging on Yi Mingjun's waist.

[Kidney Deficiency War Talisman:

Second-class source spiritual objects;

Function 1: False God, strengthens the momentum, and doubles the deterrent effect on the weak.

Function 2: God of War, combat power doubled, duration: 20 minutes.

Use interval: 1 hour.

Side effects: You must sleep for 12 hours a day. If you don't sleep enough, you will not be able to wake up.

During the side effects, the God of War Talisman due to kidney deficiency cannot be absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Note: If I don’t say I’m vain, who would know? 】

This is a very practical, second-class spiritual creature with harmless side effects.

But he met Yi Yan.

"Corn is nothing more than a second-rate organization, so it doesn't deserve it!" Yi Yan looked calm and spoke forcefully:

"Besides, the name of your organization is so rubbish that it makes people feel embarrassed to be associated with it."

Yi Mingjun: "..." He also wanted to complain about the organization's name.

But now is obviously not the time to discuss this matter.

"In that case, let's send you on your way." Yi Mingjun suddenly moved.

He stepped away and changed his figure, his figure was like lightning!

With a sword attack, the silver-white sword cut the night jungle in half.

The sword light arrives instantly!

The overwhelming power of Mount Tai suddenly turned into a desperate situation of the mountain falling.

"This...this..." Zhang Erdan stuttered and was speechless.

Li Sangen froze on the spot with a pale face.

Yi Yan also felt his heart stop for a moment.

The three of them seemed to be about to die under this sword without any resistance.

Yi Yan took out a blue glass bead.

[Additional insult:

Third-class source spiritual object;

Function: Double strike, locking the target and doubling the side effects of any skills, spiritual objects and elixirs it uses.

Note: Huh? There is someone in the well. If you don't throw a stone before leaving, is that worthy of your conscience? 】

boom!

Yi Mingjun's figure, as graceful as the wind and as fast as lightning, fell to the ground like a strand of wool.

Gulu Gulu...

The purple figure rolled on the ground for dozens of meters and came to a stop at Yi Yan's feet.

Yi Mingjun's originally flowing hair was covered with mud.

The rustling purple robe was also in tatters.

Huh...huh...

But Yi Mingjun fell asleep at Yi Yan's feet like a dead pig.

The side effects of kidney deficiency are doubled, that is, you have to sleep for 24 hours a day.

Yi Mingjun fell into sleep on the spot.

Zhang Erdan: "..."

Li Sangen: "..."

Instant kill!

"Boss...Boss, how did you do it? This is Yi Mingjun, who is known as Asia's best swordsman." Zhang Erdan exclaimed.

Li Sangen didn't read much and could only say two words: "Awesome!"

"Why do the Corn Organization also have warriors? Isn't this a unique profession in our country?" Yi Yan asked curiously.

Zhang Erdan explained: “Three years ago, the dimensional realm had not yet arrived.

Countries around the world are very interested in Daxia Guwu.

Domestic martial arts schools will also accept some disciples from foreign countries with high qualifications and wealthy families.

Of course, the most important thing is to be wealthy. "

Li Sangen echoed: "We both admired Daxia Kung Fu at that time, so we became our disciples to the mayor.

I paid more than 100,000 yuan and worked in squatting position for half a year.

Later, the dimension came, and we..."

The words were full of tears, and the two of them sighed at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the big mayor still had this dark history, so Yi Yan remembered it.

…

The knife falls from the hand!

Yi Yan slashed at Yi Mingjun's neck.

"Boss!" Zhang Erdan hurriedly stopped him and said:

"Yi Mingjun is valuable. A living Yi Mingjun is very valuable!"

Li Sangen then said: "He is the number one genius of the Corn Organization, and his reputation is comparable to the president of the Corn Organization.

Take it back and give it to Qianlong, an A-level achievement is indispensable. "

Li Sangen told Yi Yan that there is a general standard for the Qianlong Organization's credit.

This is an unspoken rule and has not been written in the official documents of the Qianlong Organization.

Catching a felon who is responsible for less than ten lives is probably a D-level achievement.

Those who prevent large-scale vicious incidents that affect hundreds of people will receive C-level merit.

Only if it affects the life and death of more than a thousand people can you get B-level merit.

By analogy, Yi Mingjun is worth at least 10,000 lives.

When Yi Yan cracked the Lingyun dimension, he saved millions of people.

The team shared the credit equally, with Yi Yan taking the first credit, so he received S-level credit.

When I provided the information about Laojun Ding, I was credited with an A-level achievement, which is comparable to the merit of saving ten thousand people.

A-level functions are already rare, and S-level features are even more rare.

Yi Yan didn't have time to think too much. Hearing this, he mentioned Yi Mingjun and continued on his way.

Who knew that no master from the Corn Organization would come after him.

Sizzle...

There were bursts of noise from Yi Mingjun's headphones. Yi Yan picked up the headphones and listened:

"Mingjun, how are you doing over there? Did you stop anyone?"

Yi Yan's mind suddenly changed.

If you don't respond to the other party, it will definitely cause the other party to be alert.

Yi Yan looked at Zhang Erdan and Li Sangen, pointed at the headphones, and said in spoken language: Which of you knows ventriloquism?

The two shook their heads.

Yi Yan had no choice but to put the earphones gently on the ground and left quickly.

Not far away, Yi Yan reminded the two of them:

"Speed ​​up, the person on the phone just now was the president of the other party."

"!!!"×2

The two of them followed Yi Yan silently, bursting out as fast as they could.

…

10:50pm.

seaside.

A small cargo ship has not yet rested, and the lights in the captain's cabin are still on.

Three Qianlong members are exchanging information with the headquarters using satellite phones.

These three people were borrowed by Yi Yan from Weng Tong, and the three hidden dragons were extraordinary.

One is Shang Mingde, one of the three major sub-dragon knights in Daxia, with 4 extraordinary bridges.

The purchase of extraordinary weapons from Yi Yan was regarded as an acquaintance, and he owed Yi Yan a small favor.

One is Yang Fei, the instructor of the martial arts class in the new barracks.

He and Yi Yan are also old acquaintances.

I found these two because they are easy to direct.

The third person is a rotating member of the Qianlong Third Action Team, Chiba Hand Chen Tao, an extraordinary martial artist of the 11th Bridge.

This is the master who is here to take charge of this operation.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Tao said:

"Is this Instructor Yi Yan so awesome? The Corn Organization has begun to hunt down the survivors in the Nine-Tailed Fox dimension.

Even the missiles are in the sky, it’s really a fight to the death. "

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I've told you a long time ago that brother Yi Yan will cause trouble wherever he goes.

Even if he took a walk back to Jiazhou Mansion, he could cut off Master Kong's arm.

The entire Wuye Temple was censored.

He came all the way to the Nine-Tailed Fox Dimension, and there would be no ghosts unless something big happened. "

"You still have time to talk about this." Shang Mingde patted the table lightly and said:

"I heard that the president of the Corn Organization has left, and maybe we will all end up here.

I don’t know whether brother Yi Yan is a god or not, but he is definitely a disaster star. "

Chen Tao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, thought for a long time and then picked up the phone: "Hello, Mayor..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the captain's cabin and shouted into the satellite phone:

"Hello, Mayor, I'm Yi Yan. Thank you for sending me support."

The person who came was none other than Yi Yan.