I have a good impression of Marvel

Although I don't know how strong the Jade Emperor is and whether he can easily win against the Mandarin, but judging from his attitude alone, Leon feels that this brother is a bit too much.

There is a saying that goes well: People will change.

This is a Marvel world where superheroes are everywhere, mutations, magic and high technology go hand in hand, and anything can happen!

Not to mention such a long sixty years, just a few years is enough to change a person.

Although Kunlun's skills become more powerful the longer you practice them. However, the Mandarin is not the same Zhang Tong.

As far as Leon knew, the Mandarin got ten rings with different abilities from nowhere.

Once you put them all on, you can imagine the power you can control.

When he thought of this, Leon felt that he needed to remind the other party not to be careless.

However, just as he opened his lips slightly and was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something and immediately closed his mouth.

He didn't know the Mandarin's fighting power; he didn't know the Jade Emperor's fighting power either.

Without ever playing against each other, everything is unknown.

Even if you persuade the Jade Emperor not to be careless, the other party will only think that this is a unnecessary worry, and may feel that you are looking down on him.

Besides, this is the fate between Kunlun, the Jade Emperor and the Mandarin. As an outsider, he is not suitable to get involved.

Since the other party claims to be able to solve the problem, there is no need for him to meddle...

Thinking of this, Leon suddenly felt a little uninterested and felt distraught.

"Now that you all know this, my mission is over and it's time to say goodbye."

"Thanks for stopping by and reminding us..."

"It's just a small effort, nothing to be thankful for."

After bowing with cupped hands and fists, Leon turned around and walked out of the Sun Palace.

Watching Leon go away, the Jade Emperor finally retracted his gaze and suddenly asked a Kunlun elder on the side:

"Mr. Chen, have you felt the energy on his body?"

Elder Kunlun, who touched his white beard and had silver hair on his head, frowned and said in deep thought:

"Hmm... Put it this way, it's strange. Not even a breath of anger leaked out from his body."

Kunlun Qi is a kind of life force inside the human body.

Warriors who have practiced Kunlun Qi will feel each other's Qi. The stronger the Qi, the more difficult it is to hide it.

However, Jade Emperor and others did not feel any anger from Leon.

Practitioners who belong to the same lineage cannot feel each other's Qi. This will only happen under two circumstances.

One situation is that the opponent's Qi has been cultivated to such a pure level that it can be concealed at will;

In another situation, the opponent's body is like a shield, blocking outside detection.

No matter which of the situations it is, one thing is certain that Lyon has become stronger today!

Unaware of the ripples in the hearts of Jade Emperor and others, Leon returned to Kunlun after bidding farewell to Danny, Zheng Qi, and Davos.

However, what he didn't know was that from the moment the Ten Rings Gang found Botu, he was already destined to be involved in this storm...

. . . . . .

At the same time, across the ocean in New York.

In the hazy night, stars and neon lights add a bit of color to the entire city.

However, the scholar has no time to appreciate such a night scene...

In the office on the top floor of the Financial Building in Midtown Circle, Bo Tu, dressed in a brown suit, was handling today's daily affairs as usual.

Since taking the Hand and Society into his pocket, Leon has put all affairs in his hands.

With such a hands-off shopkeeper as the boss, Botu doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

On the one hand, because of Leon's delegation of power, he has basically become the final say in the entire Nirvana Group, holding power that ordinary people can't imagine; on the other hand, it is also because of Leon's delegation of power too much that the affairs he has to deal with every day are like There are countless documents piled up on the desk.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This sentence is very appropriate for him.

From the leader of a killer organization hiding in the darkness, to becoming the boss of a group with a market value of more than hundreds of billions of dollars, Botu adapted to the whole change very well.

As time went by, he even gradually fell in love with this kind of life of wielding strong influence, dealing with people in the upper class in an upright manner.

After all, a man's pursuit of power is never less than his desire for immortality...

Just when he was looking at the acquisition documents in his hand intently, the landline phone on his desk suddenly rang!

Putting down the document, Botu rubbed his temples with his hands and pressed the call button.

The next moment, the voice of his personal secretary came from the other side:

"Sir, the car is ready..."

"Well, wait for me there."

After hanging up the phone, Botu didn't get up immediately, but leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, as if he thought of something, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the office chair.

When he came to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the beautiful night view of the entire city, Botu frowned slightly and took out a mobile phone from his pocket without moving slowly.

After pressing the shortcut key, followed by several long beeps of "didi-didi", a deep voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Is there still no movement over there?"

Three days have passed since the last time the Ten Commandments Gang came to ask about how to enter Kunlun.

And within these three days, the other party showed no intention to urge or come to inquire!

It was as if he really respected him and gave him enough time to think about it.

However, the more this happened, the more Botu felt that something was wrong.

He had a vague intuition, telling himself: If the other party is so quiet, there must be a ghost!

Having lived for hundreds of years, Bodhisattva knows very well that such elusive things as intuition are often very accurate...

"Yes. These guys have been staying in the warehouse for the past three days. Whether they are eating or drinking, they are all in the warehouse. Except for the people in charge of purchasing, others basically never leave the warehouse."

"Have you figured out their firepower configuration? Where is their leader?"

"The firepower is not too strong. Since this is New York, most of their weapons are standard assault rifles. Also, according to our eavesdropping, their leader is called "Mandarin (andar)." These desperadoes seem to be very fond of him. Afraid, I rarely call him by name directly, I always refer to him as "that adult"."

"As soon as you find this Mandarin, notify me immediately. Do you understand?"

Before he finished speaking, a creepy hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Botu:

"Don't bother, I'm right here!"

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