Qin Mo greeted them with a smile on his face, but no one present responded to him.

Well, the perfect cold field.

It's good, it's all within the expected range, and these people really need to be trained.

First of all, the presence of this teacher is very unpleasant.

Qin Mo didn't like this kind of nakedness, as if he wanted to condense into a materialized malice.

Wallenstein, as one of the twelve apostles of the BN, is undoubtedly a complete scumbag, and even more so, an existence whose mind has been completely distorted.

No matter how wonderful the world is, in Wallenstein's eyes, it is false.

He hated everything by nature.

Let this kind of person be a teammate, and it is very likely that he will be stabbed at a critical moment.

Qin Mo intends to eliminate this kind of uncertain factor first.

Qin Mo didn't care if he was one of the twelve apostles of the BN or not.

"Whether you like it or not, anyway, from today onwards, I, Qin Mo, have the final say. By the way, I'm a dictator. ”

"Can I go?"

The Black Iron King Ma didn't give Qin Mo face at all, and his face was full of the word boring.

"Classmate Wang Ma, I heard that you are the brother of Heitie Yihui, right?"

Qin Mo, who was interrupted before he finished speaking, was a little unhappy.

"Yes, yes."

The Black Iron King replied coldly.

"It's really a ruthless statement, Heitie Yihui's classmate should be sad when he hears it, right?" Qin Mo pointed out.

"It's boring, something that has been abandoned a long time ago, do you still care about it now?" The Black Iron King did not waver in the slightest.

"The talented and powerful brother gave up everything and desperately squeezed himself, just to get power."

Qin Mo looked at the Black Iron King Horse maliciously and let out a mockery.

"As a result, the stupid younger brother who now has only the level of magic power is even more powerful, breaking the boundaries of the human soul early and achieving the devil, what an irony! You say, don't you? ”

"You"

The Black Iron King Horse stood up, and his whole person exuded an aura of danger.

"Both of you calm down, we need to be united."

Reizumi Hiraga spoke, his voice too gentle for a man.

"Humph!"

The Black Iron King Horse sat down and didn't pay any attention to Qin Mo.

"Do you have any other comments? If not, I'll move on. ”

Qin Mo glanced meaningfully at Pinghe Lingquan and continued.

"When I was still here, it was still nominally Japan's National Akagien, but in fact it has nothing to do with the bn and the Japanese government, and you only need to be responsible for me alone."

"I'm sorry, Qin Mo, this can't be done."

This time, it was Wallenstein who interrupted Qin Mo's words.

"You know, most of the people here belong to the underworld, and we're just working together."

"No problem, if you can't do it, please leave immediately! I don't mind anyway. Qin Mo looked at Wallenstein with an indifferent expression.

"So, you're going to have to fight against me."

Although Wallenstein instinctively hated people like Qin Mo, he didn't want to become an enemy with Qin Mo.

In his world, only power is real.

And Qin Mo is the kind of person who has power.

Whether it was Qin Mo's record of penetrating the Shenlong Temple in the past, or now that he has defeated the new demon in Japan.

Under normal circumstances, Wallenstein didn't want to be an enemy of a strong man like Qin Mo, but at a time like this, he wouldn't compromise easily.

He is one of the twelve apostles of the BN, although Qin Mo is very strong, but he Wallenstein is not weak.

"There will be no results if it goes on like this, I heard that your title is a one-handed sword saint, presumably the swordsmanship is not bad, and it just so happens that I also like to use swords."

What about going against you? The corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled up a hint of curvature.

"We can learn swordsmanship, and you can convince me in any way you like."

"I finally understand, that's what you're for, right?"

Wallenstein smiled sadistically and sent chills down his spine.

"Yes, I agreed, but if I hurt you during the fight, it must be my unintentional mistake."

"Let's go! There's an underground training ground here, right? Qin Mo smiled and invited Wallenstein.

Both are very confident in themselves.

Wallenstein got up and walked out of the conference room.

"Then everyone, I'll be out of company for a moment. Rest assured, it will only take a while to finish. ”

Just as Qin Mo was about to catch up with Wallenstein, he noticed that someone was grabbing the corner of his clothes.

"Evil King True Eye, that person is a dark swordsman who can cut everything, you must not be swallowed by the darkness!" Rina said with some concern.

"Don't worry, the Evil King's True Eye is the strongest."

Without waiting for the maid Charlotte Corday to explain, Qin Mo first responded to the wind festival Rina and walked out of the conference room.

"I'm leaving, too, go get some snacks first, and then watch that bastard get abused! It's fun to think about. Tatara's voice was full of schadenfreude.

"So in your opinion, who will be at a disadvantage?" Reizumi Hiraga asked with interest.

"Of course Wallenstein, that bastard will blow up! Also, you guy don't talk to me much! "Tatara Yui doesn't like the tone of the clown Reizumi Hiraga's voice.

Every word is full of contempt, as if mocking everything in the world.

"That's what she said!" Hiraga Reizumi set his eyes on Nagi Arisuin, "So as his disciple, what do you think?" ”

"Of course people hope that the teacher will win!"

Arisuin Nagi actually knew in his heart what the outcome of this battle would be.

He knew Wallenstein very well, and he was bought by Wallenstein for a sky-high price of 100 million and trained to be a killer.

As one of the twelve apostles of the BN, Wallenstein's strength can already be said to be quite strong, at least he can be regarded as a first-level knife cutter.

And the knife stunt goes both offensively and defensively, which is very difficult.

But in the eyes of Nagi Arisuin, it was just a powerful human.

After watching the battle between Qin Mo and Heitie Yihui, Nagi Arisuin had only one impression of Qin Mo.

Not at all human.

It was a monster, a monster that ravaged the common sense of the world.

Ichiki, who did his best to break the shackles, and the Shadow of the Secret Sword of the End after using a rakshasa left him with the impression of what was truly powerful.

However, it was this true power that was crushed by the monster in an almost violent way.

Wallenstein couldn't have won, he should have stopped it, but he hesitated.

In other words, Nagi Arisuin subconsciously expects something to happen.

I was going to give up everything, just follow Wallenstein and hate everything in this world.

But since he met Black Iron Bead Shizuku, he couldn't do it at all.

"It's decided! Oh my black right hand! Let's also witness the battle of the Evil King's True Eye! ”

Rina of the Wind Festival looked at her maid and said.

"Yes, Miss."

Charlotte Cordai silently cursed in her heart that Qin Mo, who seduced the eldest lady, was beaten to death by Wallenstein's pervert.