Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1982 Xiao Xi is such a good boy
The sudden suspension of today's summit meeting completely exceeded the expectations of the world.

Who would have thought that the summit meeting would suddenly turn into a martial arts conference for the world's superhumans...but it seems to be a good kid?

Compared with Wen Zouzou's meeting, they seem to need some exciting things... Whether a world-wide live broadcast of a duel of extraordinary powers from various countries can cause a surge of human adrenaline more than any sports competition.

"Then, let's tentatively call tomorrow's match [Power Tournament]! Simple and brutal!"

In the world of the Internet, I don’t know who first proposed it, and then it quickly gained countless approvals... The name [Contest of Power] even quickly replaced the official explanation and became the direction of people’s discussion .

……

"[Power Tournament]? What the hell...the odds have already been made? Are these peripherals not afraid of losing all their wealth?"

After returning to the hotel, Chiyan Pagoda Master immediately sniffed when he heard about it... For tomorrow's so-called [Power Conference], he even felt that it was superfluous.

This is obviously the stuff that those guys who have no hope of getting a seat on the board of directors have come up with. It is almost an established fact that a behemoth like the [Magicians Association] becomes a member of the board of directors. There is no need to show yourself by fighting.

However, Pagoda Master Chiyan didn't object, and even became interested.

because……

"Finally, I can justifiably beat up that scumbag Stella!"

In the fitness room of the hotel, Pagoda Master Chiyan was exercising as if he had been injected with chicken blood... As for the effect of him doing this kind of physical exercise...

"As long as he's happy."

These are the original words of the Master of the Ice-cold Tower... As for your opinion on tomorrow's [Power Tournament]?

"What do you think?" The Ice-cold tower master said indifferently: "Tomorrow's competition, as long as the real dragon of the East is on the field, then it doesn't matter who goes. If the real dragon of the East doesn't play, then whoever goes It doesn't matter if you come."

"So, what does the Master of the Frozen Tower mean that Huaguo may become the big winner this time because of the existence of the Eastern True Dragon? The consciousness of the Master of the Ice-cold Tower is that even you are afraid of the power of the Eastern True Dragon?"

"I didn't say that, it's fake news."

Oh... right now, the master of the Ice Tower is doing an interview with a well-known media under the European-Turkish Union.

In front of the camera, behind the master of the ice-cold tower, people can see through the camera through the glass behind the master of the ice-cold tower, the tower master of Chiyan, who is currently wearing fitness clothes and beating a sandbag frantically.

Emmmmm...

"Fake news, next!"

……

Special interviews like the [Magicians Association] also took place among the various supernatural groups—of course, these interviews will be broadcast more on the local channels that the supernatural groups belong to.

As long as the extraordinary representative is regarded as the national team, and then the media of the country interviews the national team of the country... probably understand it this way.

If you are more concerned about the extraordinary situation in other countries, welcome to watch the public channel?
The TV screen in a hotel suite was suddenly turned off with the remote control.

I saw Father Stella came out with a suitcase at this time, and fell heavily in front of Vasco and Sister Lavinia, "Here is one billion cash! All, buy it and I win! You also buy it from me, Can win!"

This is really something that Stella, whom Vasco has known since childhood, would do... The old paladin subconsciously glanced at the suitcase that fell open due to excessive movements, and couldn't help frowning.

"What the hell... is this a Zimbabwe coin?"

"What's the problem?!" Father Stella hugged his chest and snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "If it's not enough, I'll add three times more!"

Vasco paladin sighed momentarily, then shook his head, then turned his face away.

As for Sister Lavinia... Miss Sister dragged Father Stella away right now.

"Wait! Don't think I won't hit you because you're a woman, Lavinia?! Try to touch me again? Shall I arrest you for an interview at Tokyo-Hot's firm?"

"Lord, please..."

Violent voices came from inside, and Vasco sighed again, then picked up the phone and called the front desk to provide some gauze, hemostatic medicine and other things, and prepare for cleaning by the way.

After that, Paladin Vasco decided to call the Pope who was far away at the church headquarters to discuss the [Conference of Power].

……

Mr Gareth was also phoning Her Majesty from his residence.

It's just that Mr. Gareth has made the third call, and the reply is that Her Majesty is walking her pet at the moment. Her Majesty seems to be in a good mood and spirit today. She is already in the garden It's the third lap.

——You can’t answer the phone after walking your pet?
A sad Mr. Gareth nearly dropped the phone.

Finally, when the fourth call was made, there was a response from Her Majesty the Queen.

Her Majesty responded like this: Take part in the event and show off your British style. People all over the country will support you. Gareth, you are the pride of our Britain!
Mr. Gareth said he couldn't do it, could he resign now or something.

Her Majesty said again: Gareth, you are naughty again. I will set the alarm tomorrow and watch your performance on time. Good luck.

fall.

In good conscience, this is really the first time Mr Gareth has ever dropped Her Majesty's phone.

In the end, Mr. Gareth reluctantly picked up the good-quality phone, and there was a text message on it at this time—it was from Lancelot.

The general idea is that she will be ordered to arrive in Forbidden City tonight.

Mr. Gareth not only frowned, but also muttered worriedly: "Facing powerful men from all over the world, if you just send Lancelot to support it, it is really... If, if Farley If Mr. Er can represent the [Knight Organization] to attend..."

What are you thinking?

Where exactly Farrell is now, no one knows at all.

Mr. Gareth only felt that the future was bleak. He was so worried that he decided to go to the bar in the hotel to get drunk. At this time, there was no one around him who could share his worries. He could be called the orphan of this extraordinary summit meeting.

……

"Lord Qingming, Elder Ge just came to give instructions that he will fully support us in this martial arts tournament. No matter what, we must succeed in obtaining a seat on the board of directors."

I saw the man in the yin and yang Taoist robe, kneeling and sitting in front of the chessboard, playing Go for himself, and didn't even respond to the speaker.

"Master Qingming? Ge Lao means that... he will lend [Three Artifacts]!"

"It's so old, I still want to return the [Three Artifacts]." Master Qingming shook his head in front of the chessboard, sighed, and said, "It's not too embarrassing... The three pieces of broken copper and iron in the shrine were not given by you." blown out."

"Master Qingming!" The speaker suddenly became excited.

Master Qingming said indifferently: "I will get the qualification of the council... Now, please don't disturb me, you go out first."

"……Yes."

……

……

They are all rushing to prepare strategies for the unexpected [Power Conference].

The world also seemed to usher in a carnival of discussions.

On the way home, Aunt Ren sat in the interview car and was watching another thing——the construction of the [Power Tournament] site.

"Let the whole world see what Huaguo Construction is?" Aunt Ren frowned, then shook her head, feeling that it was meaningless. This thing can also be pulled out and made into a program on its own. Some TV stations really want to watch it Shameless?

"Hey, they just dug up the mountain of mud and rock that besieged our city and used it as materials." Lizi took the mobile phone from Ren Ziling's hand at this time and watched the live broadcast of the martial arts conference construction site, and said, "I I think it is very good, waste is used, there is no need to waste it at all.”

Aunt Ren leaned on the car window and looked out, "I don't know yet, how on earth are we going to live broadcast tomorrow... These gods fight and move mountains and seas at every turn. It's too dangerous to shoot live."

"Sister Ren, do you know the danger?" Lizi asked in surprise.

"What are you thinking about?" Aunt Ren said angrily, "I'm only thirty, and I still have a lot of youth, okay?"

Lizi smiled and tickled her.

Looking at the fight between the two on the rearview mirror, Old Q swallowed silently, and immediately asked, "Boss, shall we go directly back to the company now?"

"I won't go back." Aunt Ren thought for a while and said, "I want to go back and see Xiao Xi... Wait, you should take a look around first to see if there is a store that sells clothes. I want to give Xiao Xi Buy some clothes."

"Roger that!"

……

Xiao Xi...Long Xiruo's personal phone was almost blown up by the administration.

In the end, the Shenzhou True Dragon, who was really bored, could only reluctantly connect.

"...Which one of you likes to fight, I am not interested in my mother!"

"...Lord Long, are you not feeling well? Why do you feel that your voice is a little wrong, as if... seems much younger?"

"...What's your name, what's your job number, and how many years have you been with the administration?"

"My name is Liu Zi, and everyone calls it Liu Zi. I have been in the bureau for three years... In fact, at the annual meeting of the bureau last year, I even talked to you, Mr. Long! I was wearing a white dress at the time. It's me!"

"Oh, six sons, right? When you go back to the old man, he will arrange for you to go to No.18, just say that I let you go... That's it, don't call again!"

Hang up the phone, then turn off the phone, and then throw it directly on the sofa... The real dragon from Shenzhou picked up the watermelon again, and dug it up with a spoon.

At this time, Xiaodie Yao, who was mopping the floor, asked curiously: "Sister Long, what does the Eighteenth Office do? I seem to have heard you talk on the phone several times, saying that you have arranged for someone to go to the Eighteenth Office?"

I saw Zhenlong from Shenzhou said casually at this time: "The Eighteenth Office is the department of the Administration that is responsible for cleaning toilets. It is used to house those who offend me."

"...Sister Long, raise your leg." Xiaodie Yao had no choice but to say this.

The real dragon of Shenzhou directly raised his leg, looked around subconsciously, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, you are a professional in hygiene, Pian Li, are you interested in taking a job in the management bureau? Dangdang, the director of the eighteen divisions?"

So the Ominous Butterfly directly put a rag on Shenzhou Zhenlong's face, wiped and wiped, wiped and wiped, "Sister Long, look how dirty you are from eating watermelon, it's all over your face."

The real dragon of Shenzhou reacted and made a gesture to fight.

Girls fight with just a few tricks, but after all, there are a few tricks. When the real dragon in Shenzhou was thinking about which trick to use, he suddenly heard some movement from outside the door.

She frowned, and rushed to the gate quickly, aiming at the opening... She actually saw Ren Ziling and her party standing outside the gate.

The real dragon in Shenzhou was startled, she turned around suddenly, her back was close to the door, and she looked at Luo Pianli nervously.

"Sister Long, what's wrong?"

"Shh!"

Xiao Xi directly made a silent gesture at this moment, and then acted like a guilty conscience, her eyes rolled around.

……

Outside the door, after Aunt Ren opened the old push-pull door, she was about to open the inner door, but found that the inner door seemed to have been locked with a safety lock from the inside, and it couldn't be opened at all.

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, are you in?" Ren Ziling had no choice but to knock on the door and said, "It's me! Sister Ren! We're back, you unlock the door! Xiao Xi...Xiao Xi, can you hear me?"

"I...I heard you, please wait a moment, I'll be right over...right away!"

"No hurry." Aunt Ren replied with a puzzled face, then looked back at Old Q and Li Zi behind her, shrugged, "This kid doesn't know what to do in there...maybe he's scared?"

At this time, Lizi eavesdropped against the door, but was knocked on the head by Ren Ziling.

The poor Lizi hugged her head and said, "It looks like there are still people inside."

"How could it be?" Aunt Ren shook her head.

At this moment, the inner door opened, and Xiao Xi, a homeless left-behind little girl with braids, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that Xiao Xi was wearing an apron and yellow plastic gloves on her hands, holding a mop for mopping the floor, her face was dirty.

"Xiao Xi?" Ren Ziling sized her up in surprise at this moment, and then asked puzzledly, "What are you... doing?"

At this moment, Xiao Xi timidly lowered her head and said: "I... I don't think it's good to live and eat here for free, so... so I plan to do something, just... I just want to clean the house."

"Cleaning..." Aunt Ren suddenly opened her mouth.

She subconsciously looked into the house, and saw that the floor was as clean as new, and the whole house exuded a faint smell... This house has been unoccupied for a long time, and it already has a musty smell.

At the moment it was completely new.

"You did this all by yourself?" Aunt Ren's eyes lit up instantly.

Xiao Xi nodded lightly at this time, then shrunk her shoulders and lowered her head: "I was very careful... I didn't break anything in the house... You, don't worry."

"Fuck!" Aunt Ren yelled strangely at this moment, and then under Xiao Xi's surprised gaze, she hugged Xiao Xi vigorously and lifted her up, "You are such a cute girl!"

As she spoke, she put Xiao Xi down, and then rushed directly into the room, brushed her finger over the table, rubbed it, then looked at Lizi and said, "Look! Take a good look, Lizi! There is no dust at all! Look at you, are you ashamed! You have lived in my house for so long, let alone sweeping the floor! You haven’t even washed your clothes, what use do I need you for?”

Lizi... Lizi blinked her eyes crazily, "I...can I vent your thirty-way energy for you?"

"What are you talking about! Xiao Xi is just a child!" Aunt Ren stared, then rushed out, grabbed Lizi by the ear, and pulled her into the room.

"Hey, I seem to smell the smell of watermelon?" Li Zi suddenly muttered at this moment.

Xiao Xi... Xiao Xi's expression changed slightly, but no one saw it.

(End of this chapter)