My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

Seeing the dozens of people below, all in panic, the mysterious man felt a sense of accomplishment inexplicably.

"Hahahaha... you are all the elites of society, so what can you do, you will soon become my slaves, hehe, prepare to worship your master." After the mysterious man laughed, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his hands Quickly seal on the chest, making people overwhelmed for a while.

"You, what are you doing!"

"Let me tell you, I am the vice president of the Zhu Group, and my father is the district chief. If you dare to deal with me, you will have nothing to eat!"

Everyone had seen each other before, and the braided Ren Yao just finished sealing the mysterious man and pointed at him, and he became his slave.

Now seeing that the mysterious man started to seal again, the group of people panicked all of a sudden.

After all, they are all successful people, and their small lives are extremely comfortable, who wants to be controlled by others.

"Grass, what are you still talking about here, run away!" Someone shouted, and everyone reacted immediately, and ran away in all directions.

"Want to escape? Hahaha..." The mysterious man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Where are the Ten Permanent Attendants!"

As soon as the mysterious man finished speaking, a black-clothed and masked man rushed out from nowhere, and his movements were extremely fast, blocking all directions in an instant.

There were screams like howling ghosts and wolves, and all the people who fled were beaten back by ten masked men. Lying on the ground struggling painfully.

As a result, people dared not move one after another, and gathered together with trembling bodies, their eyes full of terror.

"What on earth are you going to do? Do you want money? If you want money, you can make an offer!" Ye Feng was relatively calm among the group of people. Although he was also frightened, he still had the courage to ask. .

"Want money?" The mysterious man shook his head disdainfully, "When you become my slaves, won't all your money be mine?"

"But……"

"Okay!" The mysterious man directly cut off Ye Feng's words, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, you all get ready to be my slaves."

After the mysterious man finished speaking, the seal in his hand suddenly pointed towards the sky, and then quickly pressed it on the hexagonal pattern on the altar.

"Buzz!" There was a roar that ordinary people couldn't detect, and the hexagonal pattern on the altar rose slowly, forming a black circle of light invisible to the naked eye, and slowly flew towards the top of people's heads.

"Ah!" When the black halo enveloped the people's heads, these dozens of people let out a tragic wail, covered their heads in pain, and kept rolling.

On the other hand, the mysterious man was on the altar, with a ferocious face constantly changing the seals in his hands, sweat dripping from his head, obviously it was extremely difficult to control so many people at once.

As time passed minute by minute, dozens of people in the audience lost consciousness and passed out in severe pain.

As for the mysterious man, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was struggling to hold on.

"What the hell, I didn't expect that collective control would be so difficult. It seems that it will take at least an hour to completely control this group of people."

"You guys, spread your guard around and protect me!"

"Yes!" The ten masked men agreed, scattered in all directions, and kept on guard.

Less than one kilometer away from the wilderness, Meng Xu and Zhao Kun were sitting on the ground, panting heavily, obviously very tired.

"Young Master Meng, your physical strength is not good. Is it because you have played too many female stars and your body is overdrawn. This should be repaired." Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows at Meng Xu and said with a smirk.

"Fuck you!" Meng Xu raised his hand and slapped Zhao Kun on the back of the head.

Thinking about the journey before, Meng Xu was so wronged that he almost cried.

You are paralyzed, since when did this young master suffer from this? Both arms are still shaking.

"Damn it, you said to show me a fun and magical thing, is it his rake?" Meng Xu pointed to the golden nine-foot nail rake under his feet, and asked Zhao Kun angrily.

"That's right, it's the rake!" Zhao Kun nodded vigorously.

puff!

Meng Xu felt that he had been tortured by this idiot Zhao Kun.

I followed him all the way to a small blacksmith's shop in this barren mountain, just to get this broken rake.

Just take it, and you have to carry it back to Zhao Kun, a bastard. This broken nail is as heavy as Su Qi. The two of them carried it for more than a mile, and Meng Xu was almost exhausted. .

If Meng Xu didn't really have the strength to stand up now, he would have to beat up Zhao Kun, that idiot.

Seeing Meng Xu's bitter face, Zhao Kun suddenly approached him mysteriously.

"Meng Shao, let me tell you, this nine-foot nail rake is not ordinary..."

"Fuck, stay away from me!" Before Zhao Kun finished speaking, Meng Xu pushed him aside.

This guy smells like pig feces, it stinks so much.

Zhao Kun didn't mind either, and continued to chatter mysteriously towards Meng Xu.

"Young Master Meng, it's because our two brothers hit it off and played better, so I told you, I really don't tell anyone else, I didn't even tell my parents."

Zhao Kun moved his butt towards Meng Xu again, but Meng Xu pinched his nose directly.

"Meng Shao, this nail rake is not ordinary. Didn't I tell you before that I am the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng!"

puff!

Meng Xu was immediately overjoyed, Nima, you idiot, why did you bring this up.

"Who was Marshal Tianpeng's last life? That's Zhu Bajie! What kind of weapon does Zhu Bajie use, isn't it just a nine-toothed rake?"

After Meng Xu listened, he looked at Zhao Kun with admiration, and then pointed to the rake on the ground.

"Damn it, you're not a weapon you made for yourself, are you?"

Zhao Kun's palm!

"Guess right!"

"Master, I haven't convinced anyone for a long time, and I have to say something to you today, I admire, I admire!" Meng Xu gave Zhao Kun a thumbs up with a sneer on his face.

"Haha, Young Master Meng is too polite." Zhao Kun didn't hear the sarcasm in Meng Xu's words at all, and waved his hands proudly.

"Let me tell you, Meng Shao, I made this nine-tooth rake according to the weight of Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife. It weighs 82 catties in total. It dances like a tiger, not worse than Guan Erye."

Meng Xu looked at Zhao Kun's embarrassing look, and really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Nima, why does this involve Guan Erye again? Is it because he and Bajie are the second child?

"Meng Shao, I haven't recovered my mana yet. Once I live in the pigsty for a while, once I recover my mana, this nine-toothed nail rake will become a magic weapon. By then, you will definitely lose it because you lifted it with me." Proud."

I am proud of your sister! Meng Xu felt more and more that Zhao Kun, a dude, was less reliable than himself.

"Meng Shao, are you okay? If so, let's continue on our way."

Fuck, how can a man say that he can't do it!

Meng Xu, who had no energy at all, forced himself to stand up at this sentence.

"Made, let's go!" The two bastards, one in front and one behind, carried the big rake and continued to stumbling forward.

"Huh?" The mysterious man who was performing the ritual on the altar was startled!

"Not good, there is an expert! He actually entered through the gate of life!"