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"Welcome." It was Xie Ying who greeted her at the door, but this time there was a fireball rat accompanying her. The fireball rat lay on Xie Ying's shoulder and rubbed her cheek with its head from time to time.

"Wow, do you have a Pokémon too?" When Sister Dai saw that the girl at the door actually had a Pokémon, and she was so cute, she couldn't help but step forward to pet the Fireball Rat.

The Fireball Rat immediately became alert and looked at Sister Dai with hostility.

Xie Ying gently knocked the Fireball Rat on the head: "No nonsense."

Sister Dai smiled awkwardly, looked around, and asked, "Where is Ye Xiu?"

"I'm here." Ye Xiu responded.

When Sister Dai saw that it was indeed Ye Xiu, she immediately showed an expression of surprise on her face and walked quickly towards Ye Xiu.

At this time, some old fans in the live broadcast room discovered that this was the place where Sister Dai had once broadcasted. Even the NPCs had not changed, and they quickly spread the science to those who didn't understand.

At the same time, Mr. Wang on the other side of the screen had a cold expression on his face, and he let out a few weird laughs from time to time: "Humph, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, it takes no effort at all to get here!"

Mr. Wang decisively ordered: "Pony, turn around and go to Ye Xiu's Pokémon store."

When the pony driver heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked: "Boss, what is this place?"

"Turn on the navigation, it's nearby." Mr. Wang said impatiently.

After finishing speaking, he immediately exited Langya Live Broadcast and made a phone call.

"Master." A respectful male voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Xiao Li, I order you to immediately send out the five A-level extraordinary people newly assigned to me at home, and I will send you an address." Mr. Wang said loudly.

Mr. Wu, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This... Mr. Wang, I said these extraordinary beings are here to protect you." The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously hesitant.

Mr. Wang immediately frowned and his voice became louder: "Didn't I send them out to protect me? Stop talking nonsense. Send them as you are told. If you talk nonsense again, don't even think about doing it."

"Yes Yes..."

Mr. Wang then hung up the phone with a proud look on his face.

"Young Master Wang, did you hear about the A-level extraordinary person on the phone?" Mr. Wu still couldn't hold back and asked Young Master Wang curiously.

When Mr. Wang heard what Mr. Wu said, his face became even more proud. He said proudly: "Since the last incident, my father has specially selected a few extraordinary bodyguards for me. The five I mentioned are These extraordinary beings are the five strongest among them."

How could Mr. Wu not know? He heard clearly that all five extraordinary beings had the same strength as him, and their strength ratings were all A-level!

Young Master Wang clenched his fists bitterly, thinking to himself, if it weren't for the lack of manpower last time, I wouldn't have been able to defeat you. This time, with five A-levels, how can you compare with me?

It didn't take long for Mr. Wang's car to meet up with a car carrying five A-level extraordinary people.

The car the extraordinary people rode in was a long Lincoln, and Butler Li personally picked them up and dropped them off.

Five extraordinary people jumped out of the Lincoln car one after another. They were older and younger. The older one was probably older than Mr. Wu, and the younger one was probably only in his early 30s.

Young Master Wang was very excited. He regarded these extraordinary beings as his hope of defeating Ye Xiu, so he personally got out of the car to meet them.

I saw the oldest man. The skin on his face was like bark, wrinkled and rough. The most eye-catching thing was his hands. His hands seemed to have no flesh, only bones. Under the skin, there were only veins and veins. The bones and the entire hand are black, like eagle talons.

There was no expression on the face of the old man with Eagle Claw, and his lips did not even open or close when he spoke, and his voice was very sinister: "Eagle Claw Hand Zhao Tianmen."

Mr. Wang rubbed his chin and looked at the old man carefully. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became. Then he turned his attention to the tallest middle-aged man in the middle.

I saw that the man was about two meters tall, and his body was very broad. One person was as big as two people. You could see the man's terrifying muscles through his clothes. There was a big knife tied to the man's back, and there were several strings of iron rings behind the blade. Tinkle.

The man crossed his arms across his chest and said in a loud voice: "The sword is fierce."

"Not bad, not bad." Mr. Wang couldn't help but admire, and then looked at an ordinary-looking man.

The man had short hair, was wearing a gray shorts, and his age was estimated to be in his early thirties. He gave the impression that he was ordinary and unremarkable, the kind that would not be recognized if he was thrown into a crowd of people.

When the man saw Mr. Wang's eyes falling on him, he immediately let out a burst of honest laughter, rubbed his head and said, "My name is Zhao Changping, and I am a throwing knife player."

Young Master Wang couldn't help but show curiosity on his face. In his impression, Xiao Li was the best at throwing knives. How could this ordinary person with an unspectacular appearance also be good at throwing knives?

He couldn't help but ask: "Please demonstrate it to me."

Zhao Changping responded with a smile, and then he slowly untied his bunt. When he put his hand on his collar, all the extraordinary people looked at him with alert faces, except for Mr. Du Wang didn't react at all.

Wang Shao saw that all the extraordinary people had huge reactions, but Zhao Changping still made no move when he was about to untie his collar. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Show it, why don't you show it?"

Zhao Changping didn't respond, just smiled.

Only Mr. Wu next to him whispered: "Young Master Wang, he has finished showing off."

"It's over?" Mr. Wang looked puzzled, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Mr. Wu pointed at the wall behind Mr. Wang and motioned for him to take a look.

Although Mr. Wang was puzzled, he turned around anyway.

"Hiss." Wang Shao just turned his head and took a breath of cold air. He saw a flying knife with a red cloth strip tied to the handle inserted straight into the wall next to Wang Shao's ear.

The red cloth strips fluttered gently in the wind, and half of the entire blade was inserted into the wall. It was a cement wall!

Mr. Wang stretched out his hand to pull out the flying knife and take a look. Unexpectedly, the flying knife actually didn't move at all.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Changping stepped forward, stretched out two fingers, and pulled out the flying knife as easily as pulling a needle out of tofu.

Such finger power, so terrifying!

Mr. Wang clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, awesome!"

"Huh." At this moment, Leng Buding let out a cold snort, and everyone looked at him.

I saw a man who was extremely fat and as big as a meat ball with a look of disdain on his face. He had a long hair on his face and a head-sized iron ball in his hand. He maintained a half-crouching posture, but even though he Half squatting, he is as tall as an ordinary person.

"Shi Qiang." The man said gruffly, and then without warning, he hit the ground with an iron ball.

"Boom!" There was a deafening sound, and everyone felt as if the ground was shaking.