Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Eight: The Last Time

.dushuzu.com Reader Update" > fast

In a building opposite the Dile Club, Bu Jianfeng stood on a high place with a calm expression, looking at the situation inside the Dile Club with a telescope.

A black-robed man said in a low voice: "Young Master, Li Xiaobao has some means to find out the shadows of the four ghosts." ”

"Where is the ghost man so easy for him to find out, if the ghost man is so useless, it won't be so many years, we have made no progress. Bu Jianfeng shook his head, obviously a little disappointed.

The black-robed man said in a low voice: "Young master, but this Li Xiaobao is indeed a talent, and the young master is as wise as a torch." ”

Bu Jianfeng frowned slightly: "To be honest, Young Master Ben regrets it a little, Li Xiaobao, this kid always makes Young Master Ben feel that it is a variable." ”

The black-robed man didn't seem to understand, but he didn't ask.

Bu Jianfeng suddenly spoke: "How many people have signed up to participate in tomorrow's alliance leader competition?"

The black-robed man's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "There are quite a few, there are many masters in the late stage of the transformation realm. ”

"Li Xiaobao is not a problem at all to deal with the transformation realm, don't worry. Bu Jianfeng nodded.

In the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the strongest one can only be in the late stage of the transformation realm, and the peak masters cannot participate.

First, it is the peak master that many people have no intention of mundane things, and second, it is the consistent rule of martial arts, and the peak is not allowed to participate in secular battles without authorization, unless it is the time of life and death of the sect and the martial arts.

Of course, this rule is dependent on the Martial Alliance, and since the dissolution of the Martial Alliance, this rule has naturally existed in name only.

Suddenly, Bu Jianfeng frowned slightly: "It's just that the election of the leader of this martial arts alliance is not just a competition of combat effectiveness, but also a list of people who are a threat to Li Xiaobao to Young Master Ben." ”

"Yes, I'll do it. The black-robed man nodded, and then jumped out of the stairs in an instant.

Bu Jianfeng couldn't help but look down, but the black-robed man who jumped down was gone, and Bu Jianfeng showed a few different expressions.

This black-robed man named Bao Dali was a master called by his father to protect him, but even now, Bu Jianfeng didn't know what the true identity of the black-robed man was.

This person is not only mysterious, but also has a very high cultivation level, jumping down several floors without being injured, which is very difficult for ordinary cultivators to do.

Forget it, this person seems to be respectful to him, but Bu Jianfeng can feel the kind of arrogance that seems to be innate in this black-robed man, although that arrogance is not outward, but it seems to go deep into the bone marrow, but it is strange that such a proud person is called Bao Dali!

It was true that Bu Jianfeng knew that his father's arrangement must be reasonable, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In a house in the building, some guards gathered here, and the black-robed man saw a middle-aged man, and immediately shouted: "Lao Sa, the young master asked you to make a list of all the people who threaten Li Xiaobao as the leader of the alliance, and the young master wants to see it." ”

The middle-aged Lao Sa nodded with a serious face: "Mr. Bao, please wait a moment, I'll prepare." ”

As he spoke, he instructed his subordinates to do it, and then looked at Bao Dali: "Mr. Bao, what should the young master do with these people?"

"Of course, those who block the young master's plan will not end well, what do you say, Lao Sa?" Bao Dali said in a calm tone.

Lao Sa's face was solemn: "I know!"

The black-robed man walked to the side alone, leaned against the door slightly, and looked towards the clubhouse, and suddenly there was some incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

......

The young master of the Yin Yang Sect, although he left the club, but he did not go too far, tomorrow is a big day after all, as the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, he naturally has the responsibility to make the martial arts stable, and he also has the responsibility to fight those ghosts in the dark.

Therefore, some houses not far from the clubhouse have been bought by the Yin-Yang Sect.

At this moment, Fu Feiyang suddenly said to Yunlu: "Contact the relevant local departments and defend this place with firepower." ”

Yunlu suddenly disagreed: "Why does the young master want to help Li Xiaobao? Wouldn't it be better if Li Xiaobao didn't defend well?"

Fu Feiyang shook his head and said: "It's one thing whether Li Xiaobao behaves well or not, and it's another thing to kill ghosts, this young master has already smelled the smell of gunsmoke." ”

Speaking of which, Fu Feiyang looked up at the sky, and seemed to feel that the sunset had become like blood!

Yunlu's face suddenly turned cold, and with Fu Feiyang's eyes, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was experiencing a big battle.

At this moment, on a hill not far from the Dile Club, a middle-aged man with a calm expression was looking at the Dile Club.

This middle-aged man's triangular eyes seem to be born with a fierce light in his eyes.

At this time, another middle-aged man walked up, glanced at the man with triangular eyes, and said with a cold expression: "Our three masters can't kill a kid, not only that, but the axe is actually dead, this is the first time in many years that such a big loss." ”

The triangular eyes looked slightly, and he snorted coldly: "I, Shen Feng, will naturally bear it with all my might, and I won't involve you, don't worry!"

"You just want to involve me, and you may not have that ability, but that's not the main thing, the main thing is, it's been more than 20 years, those guys have shrunk up for more than 20 years, and now they are finally active, but as soon as they make a move, they are hit hard, isn't it ironic? Don't forget, if we can't extinguish these seeds, we will never be able to go back!" The middle-aged man had a little tiredness on his face, as if he was a little tired of something.

Triangle-eyed Shen Feng's face also became a little unpredictable, and finally sighed: "Many people can't adapt to it, and their cultivation has also degraded, the longer the time, we will also be assimilated by this world, and there is not much time left for us." ”

"So, Shen Feng, tomorrow we must go all out, responsible for Huaxia Martial Arts to unite again, we don't have many opportunities, the more time passes, the greater our strength. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a little worry.

Shen Feng turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man: "Tong Huai, tomorrow, use that kind of thing, look at their three layers of prevention and three layers outside, conventional methods, it is difficult for us to kill so many people." ”

Tong Huai was stunned for a moment, and said with some astonishment: "The only chance, are you really going to use it?"

"Now that the people of Huaxia Martial Arts are almost all gathered here, tomorrow will be the grandest martial arts conference in the past twenty years, the best opportunity, as long as we eliminate more than half, we can be regarded as able to make a difference!" Shen Feng sighed and said.

"Well, whether I succeed or fail, I'm going to go back after that, and I'm going to die at home. Tong Huai's expression was a little awe-inspiring.

Shen Feng nodded solemnly: "Me too, but I'm a little worried, some people didn't die back then." ”

Immediately, Tong Huai's face became solemn: "No matter what, I will gather all of our people, and make an all-out attack one last time, and then we will each have a destiny." ”

Shen Feng nodded and remained silent.

(End of chapter)

Tip: Mobile phone login m.