Chapter 807

"What do you think of this donkey barbecue?"

At this moment, the person beside Yan Huihong was not Thunderbolt, but a white man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and casual jeans. Now that the temperature in North China had dropped, this white man was dressed so "skimpily" that it attracted many local people nearby to point at him, wondering if the white man's physical fitness was that good.

Of course, white people were not afraid of the cold, but this one was an exception.

Soran, an American, was not afraid of the cold not only because he was a listener, but because of his high level of life. Yan Huihong knew that the other party did not feel anything at all.

This was a rare disease for ordinary people. For example, if a child had this disease, he could put his hand on a boiling kettle and watch his hand turn red and laugh because he could not feel the pain. This, for Soran, was more comprehensive.

His sense of smell, hearing, taste, touch, and other sensations were all gone.

In fact, he couldn't even "see" things in a normal way.

"You know, this kind of food is not suitable for me, Yan. If you want to treat me to food, you might as well find some special metal to stimulate my appetite."

Soran didn't care much about Yan Huihong's joke. On the one hand, the two of them had known each other in the story world before, and their temperaments were similar. They had gone through dangerous situations together. On the other hand, Yan Huihong was now a big boss. According to the normal rules, when a high-level audience met a big boss, they should respectfully call him "Lord". So what if the lord was joking with you?

"Hehe, I don't know what's going on in your head." Yan Huihong pinched Soran's shoulder with his greasy hand. "Damn, the texture of this metal skin is so realistic?"

"Because every memory metal has been specially processed, and human's normal sense of light, whether it is smell, hearing, or vision, there are other creatures in the natural world that are much stronger than humans. So, these feelings of humans are very general and empty."

"Hehe." Yan Huihong laughed. "But when I release my spirit power, it's like there are billions of things constantly combining and distributing in your body. It's really disgusting."

"But you ate a lot today." Soran said.

Yan Huihong clapped his hands, shook his head, and said, "Why didn't you stay in the United States and prepare to prove your Dao? Why did you suddenly come to the East?"

"You also know that the audience circle in the Americas is relatively weak. The number of listeners at the bottom is already small, and the number of listeners at the top is even smaller. Even the number of high-level listeners in the entire United States is not as many as a province in China. I'm now stuck at the peak of high-level listeners, so I wanted to come to the East to talk to you and see if I can get some inspiration."

"I was also inspired by others."

"Who?"

"Dead." Yan Huihong replied.

“Sorry。”

The two of them walked side by side on the streets of Baoding, looking like two tourists from other places.

"That reality mission, you also received it, right?"

Yan Huihong raised his eyebrows. He knew that this American would definitely ask him this. Yan Huihong was a very traditional person. Although he had a good personal relationship with Soran, he adhered to the rule of strict discrimination between Chinese and foreigners. It was interesting that this kind of thinking appeared in a listener. Of course, when he first met Su Bai, he actually had the heart to give advice to the younger generation. At the same time, the rich and old man chose to give advice to him at that time to prove his Dao. This was enough to show that he was special.

"Yes." Yan Huihong responded.

"Then are you going to do it?" Soran knew that he was asking nonsense, but he still had to ask.

"I'll wait and see." Yan Huihong did not give an answer directly.

"Your friend, where did he go?" Soran also tactfully changed the topic.

"He was stimulated by me proving his Dao. He's now in seclusion. He won't come out until he proves his Dao." Yan Huihong replied. That time in the Thunderbolt Building was indeed stimulated. He originally thought that Yan Huihong was suffering from mental illness. Who knew that he would actually use a shovel to dig around and finally prove his Dao.

"It's not that easy to prove your Dao." This sentence was Soran's heartfelt words. He was a bit like Chen Ru. The American listener circle was already weak. It seemed that there were only three American big shots in the last train. Maybe it was really because when the radio first invaded this world, the resistance of the two empires in the East and the West was the strongest, so more cabbages were planted in the East and the West in the future.

"If you want to do the mission, then do it." Yan Huihong was a little disinterested. Based on their previous friendship, he reluctantly received Soran, but he did not intend to take this American to find a way to prove his Dao.

"I'll also wait and see." Soran replied. He did not want to leave Yan Huihong so early, even if he felt that Yan Huihong was a little impatient.

But just like how Chen Ru dared to agree to three conditions of Su Bai before proving her Dao, and they were unconditional conditions, in the face of the great attraction of proving her Dao, everything else could actually be let go.

"Before, that woman proved her Dao in France. She's very powerful." Soran led the topic to Chen Ru.

"Then you can go find her." Yan Huihong laughed.

"I can't beat her." Soran told the truth. Before that woman proved her Dao, she had the combat power comparable to a big shot who had just proved her Dao. Now that she had proved her Dao, how terrifying would she be?

"Then why did you mention her?"

"There was a man beside that woman. At that time, he was a mid-level Advanced Listener, but he could defeat a high-level powerhouse."

"Are you interested in him?" Yan Huihong was not alone. In his position, he could get any news he wanted just by calling. After all, there were only so many big shots in the world now. Especially after Boss Liang was pulled into the story world and sealed, there were only two big shots in the world for the time being.

He also knew about Chen Ru and Su Bai killing their way through England and France.

"Yes, I heard that his strongest point is not his realm or attack power, but his perverted body." As he spoke, Soran looked at his hands. "I think he should be the opponent I'm looking for."

"You and him are really a perfect match. Two things that can't be chewed off are arguing over there. If there are no other external interference, I feel that you can fight for a whole year without ending."

Yan Huihong put his hands on his waist and frowned slightly. Shijiazhuang was not far from Baoding. If he, Yan Huihong, took action, he could actually complete the broadcast mission like an eagle catching a chick. The immigration qualification was indeed very attractive. Even big shots were a little tempted. However, Yan Huihong had been waiting. He was waiting for that woman's attitude.

Anyway, there were three places. If that woman was willing to take this place, the two of them could directly occupy two of them. However, that woman had been quietly waiting. This made Yan Huihong a little confused, especially after the broadcast mission was announced. That woman actually covered his side with a wisp of spiritual will, obviously telling him that she was watching him.

Could it be that that woman wanted to protect that target?

"Hehe, actually not. He and I both have seemingly indestructible bodies, but in fact, only we know in our hearts where our real weaknesses are. I really can't help but want to go and find him to learn from."

"That woman has a good relationship with him. Go ahead. If you don't get trampled to death, I'll change my surname to yours."

"…" Solon sighed helplessly.

Since Yan Huihong had made his attitude clear, he would not ask for anything more. After all, Yan Huihong was a big shot. No matter how many things they had experienced before, at that time, everyone talked about it. It was nothing more than the audience using each other at the critical moment.

At this point, Solon was ready to leave. In fact, he was also hesitant about whether to do the mission in reality. The only thing he was afraid of was whether his identity would arouse the resentment of the Eastern audience. At that time, when he appeared, the Eastern audience would not find a target to hunt, but instead come to hunt him together.

Moreover, according to his understanding of the Eastern and Western circles, this situation was really likely to happen.

"Yo …"

At this moment, Yan Huihong let out a cry of surprise and then laughed.

"Is there really such a coincidental thing?"

"What's wrong?" Solon asked.

Yan Huihong smacked his lips. For big shots, it seemed that everything they did, even their expressions, had a deep meaning, just like the desks used by those great people in primary school would be sealed there for people to visit. These kinds of people seemed to be born with a mysterious aura.

"You can go to Shijiazhuang and wait. If you want to do the mission, feel free," Yan Huihong said.

Solon was stunned for a moment. What did this mean?

"Or, you can choose to wait there quietly, because the person you want to find will also go."

"He's going to hunt the target too?"

Yan Huihong sneered in his heart. If he was going to hunt the target, then he would really be seeing a ghost.

Seeing that Yan Huihong did not reply, Sauron understood tacitly. He said goodbye and disappeared from where he stood.

Yan Huihong turned around and walked back to buy another donkey roast. Then, he muttered as he ate,

"After looking for so long, I finally found out that the little guy mentioned by Senior Fugui is the little kid I mentioned before. Your father and your godfather are so powerful. Should I say you're lucky or unlucky?

Forget it, that Yankee clearly wants to learn from Chen Ru and step on someone to prove his Dao, but it's not necessarily a bad opportunity for you. Who will step on who depends on your luck.

By doing this, I've also returned some favors to Senior Fugui, right? "

Yan Huihong touched his oily lips and then shook his head.

"I can't care too much. If I care too much, I might be pulled into a seal by the broadcast like Boss Liang. I won't be able to eat donkey roast anymore."