"Oh..." Wang Lin gave a tragic smile, his face was stunned, the light in his eyes faded quickly, and then turned to a deep gloom,

after a long time, the energetic spirit he exuded had disappeared, and replaced by a Wang Lin full of decadent spirit!

Wang Lin's spirit became a little abnormal because of the huge impact of ideas. He sometimes laughed wildly, sometimes cried wildly, and was very happy and sad. In a short period of more than ten seconds, all kinds of emotions showed incisively and exquisitely on his twisted face!

"Wang Lin, go back to the secret place and have a good rest. You don't have to worry about these things!" Wang Mang patted him seriously on the shoulder and let a few soldiers standing in the hall help Wang Lin into the passage of time and space. The position of the leader of the powers is no longer suitable for him....

Wang Lin's idea can't be wrong, or even very correct. But this is the end of the world, not the era of civilization. In order to make his subordinates live better, he can only do so Do it!

Wang Mang stopped, thought deeply in his eyes, and just sat back on the chair at the top of the hall.

he looked at the corner of the hall, which was like a golden mountain of wealth. Then he raised his left hand and said coldly to the magic ring, "bring people to the Lord's mansion!"

In a dark, damp and smelly warehouse, more than 20 people in black are sitting on the ground calmly and cross legged like figures carved out of wood.

when a glimmer of light flashed, they all opened their eyes at the same time.

the middle-aged man with different pupils looked at the end of the method ring on his index finger and his eyes suddenly shot out two Jingguang said, "start now and go to the Lord's mansion!"

Without too much words, all the people in black nodded, signed with each other, and communicated with each other in tacit cooperation.

three comatose blacksmiths bound by iron chains were quickly lifted up by several people and locked on their backs with a kind of complex chain fastener. The middle-aged man with different pupils slowly pushed open the door of the dark warehouse, and a ray of sunlight suddenly came in,

in the direct sunlight At the same time, more than 20 people in black in the warehouse seemed to evaporate suddenly, and disappeared without a trace..

in the main hall of the city, Liu Jian, with a pudgy face and a bent head, was quietly sitting and silent, but Zhang Lanzheng, who was very close to Wang Mang, was sitting on the wooden table with his elbows, bored and dumb, and sat on the top wooden chair Wang Mang, who was also leaning back in his chair, closed his eyes.

"Yi!" There was a very slight sound, and Zhang Lan suddenly came back to herself in a daze. She looked warily at the window on the second floor of the hall and called to Wang Mang full of vigilance: "brother Mang, it seems that someone has come in!"

Wang Mang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the direction Zhang Lan said. The corner of his mouth went up, showing a smile, "Yi Tong! You are lucky and miserable. Come and have a rest. "

"Yes, master!" More than twenty people in black with insect masks appeared at the same time. The middle-aged man at the front squinted at his strange eyes and bowed to Wang Mang respectfully.

"Hum! Hum! Hum People in black suddenly appear on each seat of the hall on the first floor as if they are in a blink.

Liu Jian, who is still immersed in his mind, is a little strange by the seat sounds around him. He looks up and is stunned. Where do these people come from?