The two walked up the wooden steps to the second floor.

The second floor is a tea restaurant. The roof is supported by pillars. The walls on all four sides are all opened up and replaced with floor-to-ceiling windows and carved windows for guests to sit by the windows, drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

There were tea tables, and the place was empty. No one was there except for an old shopkeeper standing by the counter. The bloody man took him to the counter and said, "Old man, we are here to attend the summit."

The old man had gray hair and was wearing a simple coat. He was just counting his money. When he heard this, he raised his cloudy eyes and said slowly, "Spirit Realm ID, recommended organization!"

Heart-shaking Xingxing Longmei Family Chapter.

The old man nodded, took out two cards from his drawer, and said, "Put them on!"

Kou Beiyue reached out to take it, and the moment his fingertips touched the cards, he was shocked to find that the hand with loose skin and full of age spots had turned into a white and delicate little hand. He raised his head and saw a young girl with a gentle smile. Her eyes were curved into crescents, clear and bright, and she smiled with a touch of tenderness: "Beiyue.

Kou Beiyue was stunned. He looked at the girl in front of him in a trance, with tears in his eyes. He murmured, "Sister."

The elder sister, who was in her prime, smiled and asked

"Beiyue, do you have any connection with the authorities or the Public Security Bureau? Hearing this, Kou Beiyue's gloomy and sad heart suddenly cleared up. This wave of connection soothed his grief and trance, made his soul shudder, and returned to his senses.

He looked at his "sister" again and found that it was still the old woman with gray hair.

I was just trapped in an illusion, and before I knew it, I had no chance to react. Fu Qingyang felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart. He felt that the other party was using his dead sister to confuse him, which was a respect for her. Sister Beiyue asked again.

Fortunately, although Fu Qingyang didn't know why, he wasn't stupid. He looked at his "sister" deeply and said:

"Contact? Yes, after you died, I was wanted. I'm hiding from the security guards all day long. I get scared when I see them. Officials are also hunting me. Sister, I'm running out of options.

The elder sister smiled and asked, "Have you ever found someone to back you up?" Fu Qingyang shook his head, "I'm alone and helpless, and I don't dare to doubt anyone, but...sister, I've recently met a good friend, his name is Renxue Mantou, he's a member of the Psychic Society, I've found a companion."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the old man behind the counter nodded: "Go in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man next to Fu Qingyang suddenly became confused. He pressed his forehead where veins were bulging and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

What did he see in the illusion? The slow-headed man is also a man with a story. Fu Qingyang thought to himself and pretended to wake up from a dream. Then he grabbed the old man's collar, raised his fist and said angrily, "You fucking bastard." Maintenance Team Yu Gang vented his emotions.

Seeing this, Renxue Mantou was horrified and slapped him away, "You kid don't want to live anymore?

Then he bowed to the old man and said, "Senior, this kid doesn't have much brains, please don't argue with him." The old man straightened the wrinkles on his chest and said with a smile:

Seeing that the old man didn't care, Renxueman breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fu Qingyang to put on his hand card.

The next second, the two saw that the spacious tea restaurant was actually full of people. These people sat together in twos and threes, wearing all kinds of clothes. Some were sturdy and strong with sharp eyes, some were wearing cloaks and looked gloomy and silent, some were dressed in suits and leather shoes and looked handsome, and some were wearing shorts, white vests and flip-flops, looking reserved and casual.

It was like a gathering, with all kinds of people, men, women, young and old.

Fu Qingyang glanced at the whole place and estimated that there were about 200 people. Just like Master Wuhen's temple, this was a gathering that only existed in the environment. Fu Qingyang secretly estimated and followed the crowd to pick an empty seat and sit down.

"The time is not up yet, wait a moment." said Renxue Mantou.

Fu Qingyang nodded and looked around the crowd.

Renxue came over and pointed at a young man sitting by the window, saying:

"See? That's Ayi, the disciple of the president of the Southern District Branch of the Psychic Society, and the guy ranked first on the Five Elements Alliance's wanted list. Ayi, who is considered the strongest person in the extraordinary realm among the evil professions? Fu Qingyang looked in the direction he was directed. There was a young man sitting by the window, wearing a special T-shirt and cropped pants. He had delicate features but a blank look in his eyes. Fu Qingyang saw a look of indifference on his face.

The kind that ignores everything, as if nothing in the world is worth caring about, human nature, morality, face, wealth, etc., are all clouds.

"This guy is an emotionless machine, capable of anything. If necessary, he wouldn't even frown if you asked him to humiliate an 80-year-old woman. If you encounter him in a killing instance, be sure to avoid him.

” Human blood slowly confessed

"I think he is not weaker than Zhao Chenghuang. Even Yuanshi Tianzun may not be as strong as him, but in terms of potential." Renxue Mantou said in a low voice:

"Our president said that Ayi is a natural born Gu beast, and his achievements in the field of nursing are limitless. Give him ten years, no, five years, and the Five Elements Alliance will face a terrible sorcerer." Therefore, the Five Elements Alliance is very wary and wants to get rid of him.

Mr. Ross will also be more relaxed and will spend more money immediately. You can't expect that you will enter the "I'm not very happy for the rest of my life" time outside of theirs. On the contrary, it will not happen.

"I know that the kinder a person looks, the more vicious and cruel he is." Fu Qingyang looked experienced. Renxueman was stunned.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. This guy is indeed quite kind, and he is considered to be one of the more violent ones in the evil profession. What I want to say is that this guy is very good at using his harmless appearance to fascinate others, and then they recognize him as the boss. "What?" Fu Qingyang didn't understand. Renxue Mantou said in a deep voice:

"This fat guy is very evil. I heard that he has followed many bosses, but all the people who became his bosses died miserably in the end. They either died in the spirit realm, were killed by official people, or died in the fight between evil professions.

"In short, no boss can survive for more than three months. If you meet him in the killing copy, and he wants to recognize you as the boss, you must not agree. Otherwise, you may return to the spirit realm on the spot, and I won't even be able to eat your meal. 5

"However, the fat guy is still very loyal. I heard that he killed a saint in order to avenge his last boss." Everyone who is his boss has to die? What is this? A curse? Fu Qingyang was amazed.

Then, Renxue Mantou introduced to him several other famous and extraordinary strong men one by one.

Fu Qingyang was listening intently when he saw a new couple, a man and two women, coming to the stairs. The man was dark and thin, with special facial features and a gold chain around his neck. He was shirtless and lustful, and he was a whore wherever he went. "Renxue said in a low voice with his head lowered.

General Fu Qingyang of the Military Master could not help but think of the Demon Eye Heavenly King, the ancient war god who was said to want to take him as a disciple, who was from the Military Master. The Lustful General entered the venue with two tall beauties, glanced at everyone, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He walked to a plump young woman and said with a smile: "Little sister, are you interested in following your uncle?"

The woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans, with silky hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. She had an outstanding appearance. Fu Qingyang had just learned from Renxue Mantou that she was the famous "My fate is in my own hands", a master ranked third on the Five Elements Alliance's Extraordinary Realm Wanted List.

My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God." He frowned, and before he could say anything, a voice of piao gauze came from the stairs: The God of Lust has three thousand beauties in his harem, so don't be angry with my disciple:

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The person who came was wearing a black robe, yes, a floating black robe. In the shadow of the cloak, two green eyes lit up. The God of Lust said, "Hey":

"Underworld, it's been a long time, I thought you returned to the spirit world." 2 has two tall beauties sitting at the main table. "Underworld Ghost, one of the twelve helmsmen of the Southern School of the Nihilistic Sect

The master of the Saint Realm Dai Feng, well, this is the data from the year before last. "The bloody man acted as the big brother, introducing the big shots to the younger brother. The 6th level illusionist, one level higher than Xiaoyuan, Qingyang nodded solemnly.

Then, several more saints arrived one after another. They were the guardian of the Western Division of the Psychic Society, the "Snake Woman" Crazy Man Zhang San, the Southern Division's Thirsty Drinker of Human Blood^Wang Ji Shui, the guardian of the Northern Division of the Nihilistic Sect, the "Death God" Huan Xianren, and the "Ghost of the Underworld" and the God of Lust who had just arrived. A total of eight peak-level saints.

The hall full of transcendental practitioners didn't even dare to breathe and sat still obediently.

The God of Lust held the two beauties in his arms, and while doing the breast-holding gesture, he shouted towards the counter, "All the old men with a thousand faces are here, it's time for you, the host, to go on stage.

The elder, the old man is a master. Fu Qingyang was shocked and turned to look at the counter with a look of astonishment on his face.

The old man he had just grabbed by the collar was a master? 7 Lu Nuannuan broke out in a cold sweat on his back, feeling like he had walked through the gates of hell. The old man bowed his head and counted the accounts and said calmly, "There are still thirty seconds."

Fu Qingyang counted silently. Just after thirty seconds, the old man put down the account book and walked out from behind the counter.

What is the meaning of thirty seconds?

He was wearing a grey coat and a pair of old cloth shoes. It was hard to imagine that this simple old man was the host. "This year's summit is hosted by my Southern faction. Thank you for your support and for not being late. I have a strong sense of time. After finishing his opening remarks, he also walked to the main table, but did not sit down. He said with his hands behind his back:

"We hold two summits every year in the Freedom Camp. The purpose is to unite all the free professions, increase internal friction, and jointly deal with the group of hypocrites in the Orderly Camp in the Killing Dungeon. For the juniors who force the Killing Dungeon, whether they are independent cultivators or members of the organization, we will give them a penalty of 5 million yuan. If they can enter the top ten of the scoreboard, they will be punished with a Saint-quality item.

Items, enter the top three, and be punished with two items.

"However, if anyone joins the lawful profession, or if anyone secretly harms teammates to gain points, everyone will kill him together."

After the old man finished speaking, he swept his eyes across the crowd and continued, "The lawful professions and our free professions are like fire and water, fighting to the death. What makes people sad is that the Silver Moon God has not been eradicated yet, and this year another Yuanshi Tianzun has appeared in the Five Elements Alliance." The theme of this summit is to hunt down the two. As he said this, he looked at the saint at the main table in front of him and said:

"You are all going to participate in the killing copy. There are only three places for the Overlord. Have you thought about how to deal with the Silver Moon God?" The God of Lust shrugged and said, "I will not participate. I am just here on behalf of the Lord of Arms." The other saints fell silent.

The Thousand-Faced Elder snorted in anger and looked at the beautiful Yi Chuanmei: "You have fought with the Silver Moon God in Songhai, what do you think of his strength?

Yichuan Mei put on a dignified long dress today, and her plain face hid her seductive body, which made her look like a lady. She touched her lips and said

"Lu Nuannuan's slashing has been integrated into the rules. Any means of dodging and escaping will hardly work. The swordsman's killing power even exceeds that of the Mist Lord at the same stage. One of his swords is enough to injure us, and he can slash out ten or a hundred times. His limit is still unknown." Yichuan Mei continued:

"In addition, Silver Moon God has a saint-quality suit, and he must have master-level props, and the saint and extraordinary props are countless." Saint-quality suits, master-level props, and countless medium and low-quality props. The saints and extraordinary people were silent after hearing this. Yi Chuanmei sighed: "The Fu family has plenty of money."

According to the investigation of the evil organization, Fu Jia has seven or eight listed companies, and the companies he invested in are spread across all walks of life, from industry to finance, from technology to people's livelihood. He is very financially strong. As the eldest son of the Fu family, Silver Moon God can smash a warehouse of props even if he uses money. When everyone was silent, the God of Lust snorted coldly.

"Silver Moon God comprehended the power of rules when he was in the Saint Realm. If he is promoted to the Lord, he will become a serious threat, just like the Marshal of the White Tiger Army. Therefore, Silver Moon will also participate in the annual killing of Vice.

Book.

When these words came out, the extraordinary walkers did not feel anything, but the saint at the main table showed a happy expression, and the eyes of the Thousand-Faced Elder also lit up. The Bing Bishop's Yin Yue was the leader of the eight great generals. He was a madman with a gentle temperament who dared to scold the King of Heaven "Cao Nima". In addition to his temperament, the most important thing was that Yin Yue had the confidence to challenge the King of Heaven.

This chief of the gods was blessed by Shura, who said: Anger is the source of power, anger will make you tear apart all enemies. Since then, Yin Yue has had power beyond the limit of the Saint Realm. Although Yin Yue God is known as the invincible under the Lord, this is a title unilaterally boasted by the official, and the evil organization does not recognize it. The Thousand Faces Elder pondered and said: "Is Yin Yue joining just to kill Lu Nuannuan, or does he want to be promoted to Lord?"

If it is the former, you can deliberately block the points and give up the quota. If it is the latter, then there will be a good show to watch next. The God of Lust curled his lips and said, "The guy with the devil's eye has fallen in Songhai. Don't think about coming out in a few years." The Thousand-Faced Elder suddenly realized. Yichuan Mei was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Interesting. I want to see who is stronger, Silver Moon God or General Lu Nuannuan. The snake girl hissed and spit out her tongue, her vertical pupils shining.

"If Kou Beiyue will participate in the mid-year killing dungeon, then we will lead with Yinyue to catch all the Order Formation Snow Saints in one fell swoop. The snake woman is a monster with a human body and a snake tail. She has a charming appearance, red lips, and bright pupils. She has a kind of thrilling and terrifying beauty. The other saints did not speak and tacitly agreed to the snake woman's proposal. At this time, a sneer came from the stairs.

"You just said that you want to see who is stronger between Kou Beiyue and Silver Moon God, which means that there is no certainty of victory. Even if Lu Nuan is stronger than Silver Moon God, don't forget that he is not fighting alone. The Ghost King Edu and Yin Ji of Taiyi Sect, and Jiang Ju who has the blood of the contemporary Yan Emperor, are all outstanding in the realm of saints. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who came was a tall and strong man wearing a black mask and a robe with flame patterns. This person walked towards the main table and said respectfully, "Since you want to kill Silver Moon God, you can't have the idea of ​​"probably" or "maybe", but you have to make the success rate reach more than 80%. The Thousand-Faced Elder said slowly:

"Let me introduce you. This is the deacon of Dark Night Rose. He is participating in this summit on behalf of Dark Night Rose.

With sunken cheeks and dark circles under her eyes, "Thirsty for Human Blood" asked provocatively: "Why does Dark Night Rose have the right to participate in our freelance summit. Yichuan Mei looked at the man with a strong breath, licked her lips subconsciously, and drooled.

The man wearing a black mask ignored the hostility of the Saints of Bengfeng and Yichuanmei's flattery, and sat down at the last seat of the main table. He smiled and said, "We have a common goal.

"We will dispatch four saints to participate in this killing copy to make up for the shortage of evil professions and jointly hunt down the saints of the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect." Four peak saints? Everyone at the main table was stunned.