The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"Mr. Bo." It was another old man who spoke first: "In the past few days, my disciple Kenjiro Zhongshan has been taken care of by you. I am very grateful."

Bo Nan took the teacup in front of him, the tea touched his lips, and was immediately put down because he was not used to drinking it: "You're welcome."

Sato Shoujiang took a deep look at Bo Nan, with a sneer on his lips, but he didn't say anything.

After that, there was silence for a while, the other party didn't speak, and Bo Nan didn't bother to speak up.

After all, he didn't take the initiative to come to see them.

A few wisps of thin smoke came out of the cigarette in the censer placed by the table, like a sigh before dying, and then it was completely extinguished.

Xiao Linli looked at the censer and sighed in his heart, they didn't have so much time to spend here, he said bluntly: "Mr. Bo, I like to talk to smart people, because I don't need to talk too much. "

"Now you have three choices."

Bo Nan's eyebrows twitched, "I would like to hear more about it."

Li Xiaolin said in a deep voice: "One, allegiance to the big R empire, follow us back to the country, fame and fortune, as long as you want, you can have everything you want."

"Second, stand idly by and don't bother with your country's affairs anymore. It's a right thing to leave your homeland. We can give you countless money, magical artifacts, and orphan copies. We can satisfy you, but it will take a while. I wronged Mr. Bo to live in the Crane Courtyard."

"What about the third?"

Xiao Linli's gaze was steady and sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "——death."

Bo Nan smiled softly, "Is it so easy to kill me?"

"Xiao Lin-kun!" Sato Shoujiang gave a low drink, and he paused, as if the next words made it difficult for him to speak: "Sorry."

"Mr. Bo is indeed a talent of the heavens. His Majesty does not want to miss anyone who is like Mr. Bo." Sato Shoujiang said in a deep voice, "The reason why he sent me here in person is to hope that Mr. Bo can see our big R empire." sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Bo Nan suddenly felt something interesting.

He will wait until today for these two people in front of him. What's the point of killing Kenjiro Nakayama?If you don't die some people who caused heartache over there, how can you be worthy of him running around during this time?

He could kill these two people now and leave here, finish the White Tiger Game, and then go home to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind, but for some reason, he suddenly became interested in them.

He didn't want to kill them again.

Bo Nan smiled and said, "Is your country's sincerity to detain me here?"

After hearing this, Xiao Linli didn't answer the question. He understood Bo Nan's implication - he felt that sincerity was not enough: "What kind of sincerity does Mr. Bo want, you might as well speak it out."

Bo Nan thought for a while, and seemed to think of something interesting. He looked up at Sato and asked, "Mr. Sato is Zhongshan's teacher? I heard that your teacher discovered the Kunlun formation?"

"Yes, it's the tutor." Sato's eyebrows showed a little pride: "For many years, I have devoted myself to research and gained a lot. Mr. Bo should have seen my handwriting."

Bo Nan said flatly, "Yes."

"how?"

"Not so much." Pollution of the Great Array of Protecting the Nation with evil spirit, to put it bluntly, is to destroy bones.

If punching the Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking the Beihai Kindergarten are considered powerful, then they are indeed powerful.This principle is understood by anyone who is knowledgeable, so there is no need for him to say more.

"Then what does Mr. Bo think is good?" If Kenjiro Nakayama was sitting in front of him, he would have walked away in shame, but the old fox who was sitting in front of him was over [-] years old would not pay attention to these things at all.

Bo Nan said with a half-smile, "Mr. Sato wants to know?"

Sato stopped talking, and looked sideways at Xiao Linli who was next to him. Xiao Linli had deep eyes and said, "Mr. Bo, what do you think of a national teacher?"

Bo Nan tapped on the table with her fingers, her voice was not high, but it made people's hearts jump for no reason: "From your country? I'm not interested."

"A country of barbarians, a small place." Bo Nan was still very peaceful, but his words were extremely harsh: "There is a saying that people who are not my race must have different hearts. I have no interest in your place."

Xiao Lin paused: "Mr. Bo's request is very big."

"Otherwise?" Bo Nan smiled and said, "I can stand by and watch, and I don't need your magical artifacts and orphan copies... Those are not worth mentioning to me. Tu Chao and Country R are confronting each other, and this has always been the news Mr. He, the two of you worked so hard, I'm afraid it's not just to make our country unhappy, right?"

The faces of the two turned aside suddenly, and they looked at each other with horror in their eyes-the young man guessed it right away!

Since ancient times, country R has always been a subsidiary country of the Rabbit Dynasty, and it was not until modern times that it was considered a turnaround, but what was it then?When the country is the strongest, it is the moment when the Rabbit Dynasty is weakest!

From the perspective of Feng Shui, if the Tuchao is a rooster with its head held high, then the surrounding Koreas and South Koreas are like a rooster with a pendant head, and what does their R country look like?

— like a worm in the mouth of a rooster.

Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is that there is nothing to refute.

Naturally, they don't want to be worms, they want to turn into dragons, they are baiting tigers, so naturally they have to get rid of the prestige of raising their heads first!

If the rabbits don't go, how can they hold their heads high? !

It is impossible for a large formation to protect the country to destroy this long and long civilization, and they have never imagined that there is such a good thing. At this time, give them country R a chance to breathe and transform the dragon, and when they have this opportunity, they will plan again.

Bo Nan's smile deepened. This country used to gamble with national luck. They lost a bet decades ago, and the table was lifted by Tuchao. They climbed onto the table again by hugging their thighs, and wanted to go bankrupt again. Bet again.

I don’t know if anyone has paid attention to it. The volcanoes in their country are about to enter a period of frequent eruptions. The volcanoes that have accumulated for hundreds of years are recorded in tens and hundreds. Volcanic ash has appeared on their coasts. As we all know, once a volcano erupts, there will be To come is disaster and death, the terrain will change... what about underwater volcanoes?

There will be a tsunami.

Their country R is about to enter a long and terrifying era of natural disasters.

They don't go bankrupt, maybe they can't - an accident a few years ago blew up their last family property, and it's understandable for them to do something to Bo Nan, after all, this family's national fortune is really bad. Always lead things in the worst possible direction.

Have you ever heard a joke?

[Decades later, a child from country R frowned and turned his face away and said: Dad, I don’t want to eat a conjoined apple.

His father touched his head and said: Everyone eats conjoined apples.

The child from country R had no choice but to eat, and his father smiled and patted the child's second head. 】

Even if they survived the era of natural disasters, they will also usher in a bad result created by themselves. Even if they don't want to gamble, they must gamble. They have no choice.

Li Xiaolin let out a long breath: "This is difficult."

"This is the only way to show the sincerity of your country, isn't it?" Bo Nan asked back.

"It's just that, it's not enough." Li Xiaolin shook his head: "The capital in Mr. Bo's hands is far from enough."

"That depends on what you want." Bo Nan looked at them steadily, causing Xiao Lin and Sato to subconsciously look away, unwilling to meet his gaze.

Xiao Lin reasoned: "Mr. Bo is willing to give..."

"National fortune." Bo Nan interrupted them: "Do you want national fortune? How was the National Defense Formation formed... You probably haven't figured it out yet?"

The people in the room suddenly fell into silence, and Bo Nan looked sideways at the sky outside: "It's pretty good, isn't it? The wind is sunny, the four seasons are distinct, there is no earthquake, no tsunami, don't you want it?"

Sato's lips moved: "As long as there are a few more years, we can also..."

"Is a few years enough?" Bo Nan smiled and said, "If you can reproduce it in just a few more years, why do you have to do everything possible to come here today without hesitation?"

Indeed... not enough.

Not a few years, it will take 20 or 30 years before they can have the confidence to reproduce such a powerful pattern that can support the national destiny of a country.

It has to be said that every word Bo Nan stepped on where they had to make concessions.

"..." Sato fell silent.

"Mr. Bo means..." Hearing this, Kobayashi also understood that the "years" in Sato's mouth must not be a few years, "Can you reproduce that kind of Feng Shui pattern for us? Mr. Bo is willing to return to country R with us." ?”

"No." Bo Nan rebuffed straight away: "I will only stay here, I will not go anywhere, I can give you the layout plan, but whether I can do it... depends on you."

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different. Of course, it is reassuring to handle such things by yourself, isn't it?"

Sato asked in a deep voice, "How do we know if Mr. Bo is just trying to get away..."

Before Sato finished speaking, he felt as if he had lost control, only his eyeballs could move.There was a small sound from the head, and there was only a bang, and a big hole was broken in the ceiling, and something stabbed at the top of his head.

"Mr. Sato—!"

"Sato-kun—!"

The bodyguard next to him looked horrified, and immediately rushed towards him, sitting next to him, Kobayashi subconsciously avoided a safe place, but had no time to push Sato away.

At this moment, Sato could only watch helplessly as the sharp and ferocious broken tree attacked him. At this moment, he held the broken tree lightly with one hand, and the tip of the broken tree was almost negligibly away from Sato's right eye. The opponent's hand trembled, and there was absolutely no reason for his eyes to survive.

Bo Nan looked down at his bloodshot eyes and smiled gently: "I want to get away, it's that simple."

Sato suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and he could move again.There was a slight cracking sound next to his ears, and something inside his clothes turned into powder and rolled down, covering his body.He turned pale the moment he heard the cracking sound—his magic weapon, which had been passed down by his master for nearly a thousand years, was just destroyed!

This also means that if Bo Nan doesn't stop him, the broken log will definitely pass through his head and nail him here: "You...!"

Xiao Linli waved his hand slightly, indicating that the bodyguards don't have to come up: "Thank you, Mr. Bo, for your mercy."

Bo Nan threw the broken wood aside and sat up again. Li Xiaolin raised his hand, and someone came to clean up the broken wood and ceiling fragments, made new tea for the three of them, and re-arranged the incense. Looking up at the hideous hole, everything that happened just now was like a ridiculous nightmare.

"How should we trust Mr. Bo?"

Bo Nan took a sip of tea, very good, this time it was normal green tea.

He smiled and said, "I can even give you the formation to protect the country, do you need any other proof?"

"And is there any point for you to keep me?" Bo Nan continued, "Poyang Lake should have been cleaned up. Even if you keep me here, there is no room for reversal in this round."

Sato clenched his fists and thought over and over again: "...can I hear Mr. Bo's thoughts on our country's national defense formation?"

"Yes." Bo Nan was more straightforward than they expected. He beckoned, and someone brought a pen and paper over and laid it in front of him. Now we are fighting for survival on both sides, with enemies from all sides, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

He clicked in several places: "Your national mountain..."

He paused here, everyone present knew that this national mountain might not exist for a long time—oh, it can still exist, unless the island country sinks, but this scenery is definitely gone, and the population is likely to be gone. It will also be gone. Once the volcano erupts, if you don’t move it, you will die.

He drew a line on the paper, pointing directly at the shore of confrontation: "It's better to take advantage of the momentum and rise from the ashes."

Sato looked at the line: "What Mr. Bo said is what I'm doing."

"Will you do it?"

"..."

Looking down at the map, Bo Nan said with a light smile, "But I will."