Chapter 211: Open the Incense Hall and Be a Helper One

Only Xiao Ran himself understood how difficult it was to improve the development of the brain domain, this time if there was no Gaia's will to sharpen his mental power, he would not dare to use drugs so frantically to improve the development of so many brain domains in a short time.

So at this time, although he was unable to move, he was extremely happy in his heart.

It's just that in the eyes of the three Ming Wangs, Xiao Ran didn't want them to worry, so he deliberately forced a smile.

"Let's talk about the Black Tiger Gang Conference." Xiao Ran saw Hua Ming's crying appearance, and had to divert the topic.

King Ming also saw Hua Ming's sadness, and hurriedly followed Xiao Ran's meaning and began to explain the matter of the Black Tiger Gang.

Xiao Ran was also taken aback to learn that the Black Tiger Gang had such a strong foundation, he thought that after the slaughter of Liu Ziyu and himself and others, the Black Tiger Gang had collapsed, but he didn't expect it to be a force that should not be underestimated.

"Night Ya, although I have summoned all the masters of the Black Tiger Gang in the name of Chong Black Tiger, it is not easy to get them to submit to you......" King Ming scratched his head in the past three days and didn't think of a way to bring these people from the Black Tiger Gang back to his heart.

Xiao Ran smiled when he heard this: "They are all martial cultivators, but they have not joined the Ministry of National Security and the Hidden World Sect, what they are pursuing is just the word freedom, I will give them freedom and let them make their own choices, I believe they will not be stupid people." ”

There was nothing to say all night, and on the day of the Black Tiger Gang Conference, the martial cultivators of the Black Tiger Gang began to travel to Cloud City from all over the world.

The faces of these people are very ugly, because the Black Tiger Gang has been in turmoil recently, and this time the Black Tiger has summoned them again, there must be another big change.

Especially some of them wearing masks, their eyes were full of uneasiness and anger.

They are all members of the Dark Tiger who are lurking in the Hidden World Sect or the Ministry of National Security, and it is easy for them to reveal their identities when they are summoned with such fanfare.

They have decided to protest the convening to the Black Tiger at the General Assembly.

Computer manufacturing factory, meeting room of the underground base of the Black Tiger Gang.

More than fifty martial cultivators gathered together and discussed a lot.

"Brother Wang, do you know what happened this time? Why did the helper suddenly call us in? An A-rank martial cultivator said helplessly.

"I don't know, but things are a little weird, have you noticed it, this conference room is full of people from overseas branches and dark tigers, and none of the masters from the headquarters participated in the meeting." Brother Wang is an A-level martial artist.

"Old Zou, do you know the details?" Another A-rank martial cultivator looked at an old man sitting in the second seat in the conference room.

The old man was dressed in a Tang costume, and there was a glint in his eyes, he was the only remaining A-level martial cultivator of the Black Tiger Gang, Zou Tianpeng.

"Hold on, you'll know why you're gathering everyone later!"

Zou Tianpeng's expression was complicated, as an A-level martial cultivator, his perception ability was much sharper than that of other people, and after he came to the headquarters, he found that seventy percent of the people who received them were unfamiliar faces.

Even those familiar faces were only marginal members of the original person in charge of Cloud City's supernatural abilities, and the staff of the original headquarters did not see any of them.

Years of experience dealing with various forces had taught him that the headquarters had become a dangerous place now, so he was ready to flee as soon as he discovered the anomaly, never thinking that when he just turned this thought, an S-class magnetic field force enveloped his body.

He immediately understood that if he dared to escape, the S-rank martial cultivator hidden in the shadows would kill him without hesitation.

In desperation, he could only enter the conference room of the underground base.

Here, the strength of all martial cultivators was suppressed, especially the martial cultivators above the A- rank were suppressed even more, and there was no way to release the energy force field.

People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, Zou Tianpeng is difficult to calm down, he wants to know what happened to the Black Tiger Gang.

While everyone was talking, the door to the conference room creaked open.

The chatter died down in an instant, and everyone looked to the door.

They were stunned to find that the person who came in was not the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Chong Heihu, but two young people.

One of them is ordinary, the kind that no one on the street will ever look at.

Such an ordinary-looking young man pushed a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair sat a pale teenager.

This eerie scene made everyone in the room a little sluggish.

After a while, the martial cultivator surnamed Wang frowned and asked, "Are you from the Hidden World Sect?" This is the meeting room of the Black Tiger Gang, please don't wander around! ”

The Black Tiger Gang and the Hidden World Sect have a lot of cooperation, so the martial cultivator surnamed Wang mistakenly thought that these two people were from the Hidden World Sect.

The corner of the young man in the wheelchair hooked up a smile, and his voice was flat: "I'm not from the Hidden World Sect......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a B-rank martial artist wearing a mask.

"You...... You are Xiao Ran! "This person spoke in an electronic voice, apparently deliberately concealing his true voice.

But when he said Xiao Ran's name, the conference room instantly exploded, and even a few excited martial cultivators instantly burst out with martial cultivator qi.

It's just that in the secret room built with the Forbidden Stone, the aura of the martial cultivators who burst out of those B-rank martial cultivators was even inferior to that of the C-rank martial cultivators in the outside world.

Xiao Ran still said with a smile on his face: "If you are waiting for Chong Heihu, then you don't have to wait any longer, because he won't appear!" ”

"Kill him! He's an enemy of our Black Tiger Gang! A B-rank martial cultivator roared angrily and rushed towards Xiao Ran.

Almost at the moment when he rushed in front of Xiao Ran, King Ming's palm instantly swelled, his muscles bulged, and turned into a slap the size of a fan, which slapped his head fiercely.

Bang!

With a loud bang, this B-rank martial cultivator was directly fanned out and hit the wall next to him, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The faces of everyone in the conference room changed suddenly, because they could see that if it was not suppressed by the Forbidden Stone, this slap would be enough to directly smash the head of that B-rank martial cultivator into meat sauce.

"He's just a B-rank martial artist?" A B-rank martial cultivator of the Black Tiger Gang was a little incredulous.

They could all see that King Ming was just a B-level martial cultivator, but now this B-level martial cultivator slapped a B-level martial cultivator away with a slap under the same suppression.

Moreover, the seventy-seven or eight B-level martial cultivators present secretly measured that even if they did it themselves, they might not be able to do it so neatly and neatly as this young man.

These flustered and surprised B- and B-rank martial cultivators didn't notice that after the masked man revealed Xiao Ran's identity, all the people above the A-rank in the conference room didn't speak.

They all looked at Xiao Ran in the wheelchair with complicated expressions.

"Chonghei Tiger has been killed by me, if anyone wants to avenge him, you can stand up now." Xiao Ran said in an extremely flat tone, as if he was saying that he had slapped a fly to death.

"What? The gang leader is dead? ”

"It can't be!"

In the midst of the astonished discussion, more than a dozen martial cultivators suddenly burst out almost at the same time, rushing towards Xiao Ran's direction.

Among them, there is one A-rank martial cultivator, three B-rank martial cultivators, and seven B-rank martial cultivators.

These eleven people are all diehard loyalists of Chongheihu, and after Xiao Ran said that Chongheihu was killed, they all frantically attacked Xiao Ran.

Whoosh!

With three soft sounds, three of the eleven long-range attackers shot out of their bodies and shot at Xiao Ran's chest.

Roar!

At the same time as the eleven people were in a rage, the Ming King behind Xiao Ran let out a roar, his body skyrocketed, and he instantly turned into a giant with muscles and muscles, and the black martial cultivator's qi on his body flickered, rushing towards the eleven people.

Xiao Ran didn't move at all, squinting his eyes and looking ahead.

In the conference room, more than a dozen people above the A- level of the Black Tiger Gang all looked at Xiao Ran and the giant-shaped Ming King with burning eyes.

Zou Tianpeng's face changed slightly, and his gaze at Xiao Ran was extremely complicated, he had already seen Xiao Ran's intention to let King Ming fight.

"The idea is good, but even if an A-level martial cultivator is suppressed by the Imprisoned Stone and cannot use the energy force field, it is not something that ordinary martial cultivators can fight, Xiao Ran, are you arrogant and starting to be confident?" Zou Tianpeng really wants to see how Xiao Ran, who directed this big drama, ends.

Bang bang bang!

There were three explosions, and the three detached qi all hit King Ming's chest.

The corners of King Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but his body did not stagnate at all, and he still rushed towards the eleven people.

"Remember, in the case of being suppressed by the Imprisoned Stone, your enemy is only an A-rank martial cultivator, you don't have to worry about the others, only attack that A-rank martial cultivator!"

Xiao Ran's spiritual power transmission flashed in King Ming's mind, and King Ming's giant-like body strode in front of the A-rank martial cultivator.

Seeing King Ming pounce on him, a sneer appeared on the corner of the A-rank martial cultivator's mouth.

Although he was suppressed by the Imprisoned Stone and was unable to use the energy force field, he was still confident that he would surpass this B-rank imp in terms of physical strength, martial cultivator's qi, and combat experience.

"Die!" The A-rank martial cultivator roared angrily, and the long knife transformed by the qi of the martial cultivator in his hand slashed towards King Ming's chest.

At the moment when he picked up the long knife and slashed at King Ming, King Ming let out an angry roar, and his left hand suddenly reached out, and he actually directly grabbed the long knife turned into the qi of a martial cultivator.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the long knife collided with King Ming's huge palm.

The aura of an A-level martial cultivator destroyed King Ming's protective qi and slashed directly at his palm.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the long knife transformed by the qi of the martial cultivator cut off half of the palm bones of King Ming's hand, but it was stuck by King Ming's huge palm.

Almost at the moment when he grasped the long knife, King Ming's other fist slammed into the head of the A-rank martial cultivator.

"Idiot!"

A-Martial Cultivator sneered contemptuously, the Martial Cultivator's Qi Long Knife in his right hand dissipated, and another Martial Cultivator's Qi Long Knife appeared in his left hand, slashing at King Ming's fist.

In his opinion, the long knife transformed by the qi of a martial cultivator was not a real weapon, and it was extremely stupid to want to fight hard by grabbing the knife with empty hands.

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