My right eye is a god-level computer

Bang bang bang!

But it was Mr. Song who didn't know when it was coming and was applauding softly.

"As expected of Chu He's apprentice, he is so outstanding in strategy, force, business, and even medical skills!"

Brother Liu looked back.

There were two more figures beside Mr. Song at this time.

He was also wearing a classical robe, with short hair, and a high-tech communicator in his ear.

But these two people are slightly older, over 30 years old.

There is a golden stroke around the embroidery of the word 'ink' on the chest of the robe!

The momentum of these two people is somewhat special, both retro and with a vague sense of technology.

A fusion of ancient and modern times with Chinese characteristics!

This should be the high-ranking scholar that the young Mohist disciple calls him!

Brother Liu glanced at this man.

There is no character information on the Internet!

The back of the body is not using ordinary Internet!

And like time and space transmission, he appeared at the venue in a short time!

Brother Liu nodded slightly.

Today’s Mo family should not be underestimated!

at this time.

The devil boy has restored the camera in the alley.

Brother Liu clearly saw a container truck parked in the alley. It was made of anti-radar and anti-thermal imaging materials!

Did the Mohist disciples get out of this car?

The two older Mohist disciples were obviously startled and looked towards the direction where the container truck was parked.

It seems that he also discovered that his program has been cracked!

Subconsciously, they glanced at Brother Liu in confusion.

The eyes of several young Mohist disciples looking at Brother Liu also changed!

This man’s strength is bottomless!

Right now.

Several men in black quickly surrounded the place. The young Mohist disciple stepped forward and took out a pair of special handcuffs!

Prepare to control the three Noahs!

Brother Liu nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Song. These three people came for me. I will handle the follow-up."

But the older Mo disciple frowned and said, "These people are trying to assassinate Mr. Song. Who are you to take him away just as he says?"

But it was Mr. Song who waved his hand, "This happened suddenly, but fortunately, little friend Liu Di, I also used this to see some of China's strength. I can promise you to take him away."

Brother Liu smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Song, what are your conditions?"

Mr. Song didn't know when he was no longer drunk at all, and he smiled and said: "We are already good friends, and I have been friends with Chu He for decades. I just want to fulfill your wish, no conditions."

"Then let me speak for Mr. Song."

Brother Liu sighed slightly and said to the elder Mohist disciple: "A few friends of the Mohist family, Brother Liu, will come to ask for advice someday. If I lose, my property will be handed over to Mr. Song."

The Mohist disciples were stunned, but since Mr. Song was present, they couldn't ask more questions.

Mr. Song smiled and said, "Brother Liu is really domineering. He bets his wealth casually. Let me ask one more question, is it a competition with technology?"

Brother Liu chuckled, "Let's compare whatever Mr. Song says."

Right now.

Master Tuo said impatiently: "Brother Liu, take me back."

"Yes, Master Tuo."

Brother Liu said goodbye to Mr. Song and helped the staggering Master Tuo back to the free hospital.

As soon as Master Tuo entered the room, he immediately fell down on the sofa and said in a daze: "Damn it, I can't drink Old Man Song, I almost revealed my true colors!"

"You can't lose the competition with the Mo family!"

Immediately, Master Tuo fell asleep.

And outside the building.

The older Mohist disciple finally couldn't help but ask, "Sir, who was that young man just now? What kind of power is he that can be compared with the Mohist family? What property does he have that is worthy of Mr. Song's jurisdiction?"

Mr. Song was about to speak.

The sky roared.

A transport helicopter levitated, and several figures jumped to the ground!

The elder Mo disciple was shocked, "This is the highest-level reformer I have ever seen! Protect Mr. Song!"

The people who jumped out of the plane slowly approached.

A man with a majestic body and a fat man with a round body!

The two of them nodded slowly to the people present, carried the three unconscious Noahs, returned to the plane, and left directly!

The younger Mo disciple suddenly came to his senses, "Mr. Song, senior, these are the punisher Tu Yuan and Tie Sansan!"

Punisher?

The other Mohist disciples were stunned!

The only organization that has attracted the attention of Mohists in the past century!

Mr. Song pondered slightly, "Dai Yue, you go back and tell the nine-generation Mohist master a message, that is, history is reincarnated, and the secular world is inevitable. I, Mr. Song, must ask him to help me conquer a folk force!"

The elder Mohist disciple named Dai Yue had a fighting spirit in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

immediately.

Mr. Song, who had always been as steady as a rock, suddenly shook his body, "Duan Hua, come and help me, I can't even drink from the Chu River!"

And Brother Liu.

After settling in Master Tuo, I immediately returned to Ghost Island!

In front of him were the three sleeping Yulia Village boys!

Brother Liu was as calm as water and waited slowly.

When they wake up and explain everything clearly, since Yulia Village no longer exists, he doesn't mind taking in these three teenagers!

Experimental cemetery.

After Iron Emperor Seven returned, he stood there motionless.

Little Brother Liu held a screwdriver in his hand and grinned. He wanted to step forward, but he hesitated!

I really want to dismantle this robot

But the violent bear side

Finally, Little Brother Liu sat on the sofa, threw the screwdriver aside, and sighed in loneliness!

Ding-ling-ling.

Liu Xiaodi's children's mobile phone rang!

"Hello, brother!"

"Fat Bo!"

"Brother, how are your pets prepared? Tomorrow is the Cute Pet Love Day!"

Liu Xiaodi was stunned, "That thing? Shouldn't it be yesterday? I asked for leave to avoid it!"

"Haha!"

Fat Bo said arrogantly: "I asked my dad to postpone this event through his connections because many pets are on the way to air transport!"

"But don't worry, brother, I asked my dad to buy the best pet, an alpaca, with horns, cute and fierce!"

Liu Xiaodi was a little helpless, "Fat Bo, can that thing grow horns?"

"Haha! It's a mutant, and it cost my dad one million!"

Liu Xiaodi sighed slightly, "Fat Bo, wait a minute!"

The little boy threw down the phone!

He came to the front of Iron Emperor Seven, stepped on the stool, and looked hard into the robot's eyes to confirm that there was no power!

Then he was worried, so he got another cup of Coke and sprinkled it on Iron Emperor Seven's feet!

"Oh, it's all my fault. I'll wipe it for you!"

After pretending for a long time, he confirmed that Iron Emperor Seven was not remotely controlled!

The little boy grabbed the phone, went to the bathroom, and whispered: "Fat Bo, tomorrow morning, get a truck from your dad. I want a large container truck!"

Fat Bo was puzzled, "Brother, what do you want this kind of car for?"

Little brother Liu smiled slightly, "Follow me, I guarantee you will be glorious!"

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