Blue leopard, Li Zehua, who was dressed in a suit, walked out of it and looked at the brightly lit street.

Although Wang Ye's battle made Li Zehua fight a tiger, it also made him feel a lot of emotion. The arrogance of being a traverser and the arrogance in the bright moon of the Qin period have dissipated a lot; I can also calm down and seriously ask the waiter to pick out a well-fitting finished product for myself in this suit shop, and then visit the door.

Li Zehua didn't know how to wear, so he directly picked out a blue leopard given to him by his father at the coming-of-age ceremony in his previous life. It's just a pity that there is not much time to customize, and the cost of customization is not much more than the finished product.

And in front of you, there is the world meeting.

The Inhuman organization that has risen in the new era, the Inhuman organization with great financial resources, and the Inhuman organization that integrates the old and the new well.

Li Zehua completely dispersed his own aura, without deliberately or low-key, he showed respect step by step, but the aura that emanated even ordinary people could feel that this person was not very human.

At this moment, the Tianxiahui Building, which towers into the clouds, is quiet, and the downstairs of the building, which was originally lively day and night, is not noisy at this time, Li Zehua saw very early that there are only dozens of luxury cars left in this building to stop at the intersection, and a row of handsome young people in black suits standing on the left and right, as if they are ready to leave.

Li Zehua stepped forward, and there was a silver-haired young man in a light gray suit standing at the gate.

"Sir, there will be no foreign guests in the world today." The boy bowed.

Li Zehua didn't speak, he looked at the other party's broken bangs.

"Just for you, Mr. Lee. The world will be prepared for you. ”

The young man opened the door for Li Zehua, revealing the splendor inside.

This time, Li Zehua finally appreciated the heroism and strength of the so-called top chaebol.

With the silver-haired boy, Li Zehua stepped on the red carpet and boarded the headquarters of the World Conference. It looks dark outside, but here it is brightly lit. Quiet and elegant, it can be seen that it has been carefully dressed up, without a trace of superfluous ingredients.

The elevator went straight up, through several more levels, and in the deepest south-facing room, a meticulous middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and combed hair raised a glass and smiled at him.

The president of the World Association, the owner of the Eight Wonder Skills, and the new generation of Ten Guys - Feng Zhenghao. As the lord of this place, he issued a solemn etiquette to Li Zehua.

"Li Zehua, yes, I really let the old man wait for you for a long time." He strode over, holding Li Zehua's arm as if he was familiar with the elders, although his tone seemed to be blamed, but it gave people a sense of closeness, and the smile that had been carved for a long time was more comfortable than the warm light of the building.

The name was locked by just a little trace left when he bought something, and in this important place where he made money every day, he postponed all the activities for himself just to deliver the most sincere meeting gift, and Li Zehua fully felt the sincerity of the other party.

"No, how can you invite your predecessors like this." Li Zehua also took the lead in arching his hand, also smiling.

"Please."

"Senior, please."

The room is not big, it can be said to be just right.

There is neither a sense of emptiness that gives people an unsafe mood, nor a hint of shabby crampedness, the framing is very good, and the space division is also very good. The two of them fell at the round table in the middle, and on the side is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, with splendid curtains on both sides, looking out at the most beautiful scenery of Tianjin, and not far away there are elegant teenagers and girls playing the violin and piano.

It took a lot of effort, and it also made Li Zehua roughly understand the methods of this ten-man newcomer.

In the face of Zhang Chulan's low-key and simple college student, he didn't have any grand etiquette to greet him, because it might scare him. Instead, he let his daughter invite him, and he approached him with the gentleness of an elder, and he was the most comfortable figure in the Ten Guys.

For a mysterious character like Li Zehua, he deduces the other party's character based on some details he collected. Taking the most sincere scene as a courtesy and approaching in a carefully selected way did indeed make Li Zehua's original fierceness disappear.

The two of them were close to each other, so naturally they had a good conversation.

It's just that Li Zehua's task is not good, after all, he came to get the "Detention Spirit", but it is not easy for the other party to talk about himself like this.

Just because it's hard to open your mouth doesn't mean you can't open it. didn't wait for Li Zehua to open his mouth, Feng Zhenghao changed the topic, and he first turned to this.

"Little friend, is there anything I need help with?"

Li Zehua's heart moved, looked at the kind uncle in front of him who leaned forward slightly, and put down the wine glass.

"Uncle Feng, what do you think of my strength?" Li Zehua said.

"Your strength." Feng Zhenghao's eyes lit up, "It's really remarkable at this age, I'm afraid it's only half a step worse than the top ten." ”

Li Zehua was overjoyed when he heard this, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"It's not that the strength is humble, and it's really hard to be unbelievable." Li Zehua shook his head and smiled, "But when it comes to ten, I feel that I can still compare." ”

Li Zehua's "big gasp and big turn" made Feng Tianhao stunned, and the little brother who was playing music on the side directly broke the strings, and then hurriedly went to replace it with a new one.

The labels of "arrogant and conceited" and "no one in his eyes" were directly inserted into Li Zehua's body, and he couldn't get rid of it, but Feng Zhenghao suddenly raised his wine glass and laughed.

"Energetic, thoughtful, I like it!"

Drink it all in one gulp, not a drop left.

Li Zehua's eyes flickered, but he did have a good impression of his uncle. Raised the cup and drank it all, then stood up and arched his hand, "Uncle Feng, how about a handle?" ”

"Hitch a hand? Wow. ”

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As an inhuman organization, the Tianxia Society naturally has a special battle venue, of which the forty-ninth floor is one. Not only do they have their own training machines, but there are also a lot of things for Inhumans.

However, Li Zehua chose another place.

This is the top floor of the Tianxiahui Building, where the cold wind is howling at night, and the sky is full of stars, as if it is within reach.

"It's fifteen today." Li Zehua looked at the full moon.

Standing at a height of 800 meters, whistling in the cold wind, Li Zehua looked at the full moon and suddenly felt that he had returned to ancient times, and he couldn't help but think of a passage.

The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City; A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

The battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue was really refreshing.

The cold wind blew stronger and stronger, and then swept into a roaring black tornado flying around Li Zehua, Li Zehua retracted his gaze, and then looked ahead.

Feng Zhenghao looked at him, and suddenly understood the reason why he chose this place as the battlefield.

Because in other places, I can't let go of my hands and feet.

The wind swept forward in an instant, like a large black serpent, spreading its fangs. Countless precious flowers and plants and buildings were devoured here, surging forward at a rapid pace until they met two fingers.

With a snap, Feng Zhenghao snapped his fingers. The pale gray suit was hunting by the hurricane, but the hurricane in front of him seemed to be split in two by something extremely fierce, and then revealed Feng Zhenghao's figure at this time.

He took off his glasses at some point, and his golden vertical pupils were like lions, with a natural impact.

"Xiaoyou, my Feng Zhenghao's wind words are not called in vain."