The long knife with a powerful and domineering appearance is not good, and the moment it is taken out, it makes the people who can see it in the center of the entire stage panic. But there are also disadvantages, it still takes a lot of strength and time to swing a long knife that is too long.

And this time was enough for Bethune to rush from the bar to the front of people.

didn't even tear up the old newspaper, wrapped in the newspaper and smashed the scabbard directly on a person's face, and then the center of gravity under his feet remained unchanged, and Bai Qiu'an spun around on the spot.

The skeleton knife swept through the semicircle and smashed precisely on the opponent's temple.

Immediately afterward, both fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

And this whole process is just a second of the crowd from shock to screaming.

The panic came to an abrupt end.

Blood flowed down his temples and onto the floor, and Bethune frowned slightly as he looked at the second person. It seems that he is still not satisfied with his grasp of his own power, but fortunately, the first person controls it well.

Squatting down, Bethune put his hand on the tip of the other's nose.

It's okay, alive.

The bodyguards of the bar arrived belatedly, and they swarmed Bethuan and the two people who fell to the ground in the middle. It may be that seeing Bethune's skills is too unbelievable, so the circle is a little bigger and looser.

The DJ and resident singer also stopped singing, and it was Wang Qiang's voice on the radio.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this bar is tight, and if you have a personal grudge, please move outside. Otherwise, that's the end. ”

Wang Qiang didn't tell the true intentions of these two people, and found a reasonable reason to cover it up. However, the young people here may not care about the two high-spirited guys.

The bodyguards surrounded Bai Huan, and Bai Qiu carried two people all the way to Wang Qiang's office.

"Brother Bai is really good."

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Qiang had a smile on his face.

"It's just quicker." Bai Qiu'an remained silent, his face expressionless, "It's just that I didn't control it well, and I died." I don't know if it will affect your plans. ”

"No, we probably know who is moving, so it's just a formality." Wang Qiang waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Aren't the enemies of the Redemption Society the Twelve Halls?" Bethune frowned slightly, the level of those people outside obviously couldn't reach the passing line of the major training camps of the Twelve Palaces.

Wang Qiang's face flashed with embarrassment, to be honest, saying that their enemy was the Twelve Palaces was indeed a little too much to look up to them.

"At the moment, our greatest enemy is not actually the Twelve Halls, but within us. In fact, the believers of the gods are in their own way, and there are occasional entanglements of interests with the self-preservation faction, so the situation of the believers of the gods is extremely dangerous. ”

"Shouldn't we join forces against the Twelve Halls?" Bethuan felt that the brains of this group of people might be a little difficult to use. It's completely unclear what to prioritize, no wonder these guys are so weak.

The smile on Wang Qiang's face stiffened again, and he said slowly, "In the face of the encirclement, interception, and suppression of the Twelve Palaces, plus even if we join forces, we can't fight against the kings and the Twelve Families, and the areas and resources we can develop are extremely limited. ”

"Coupled with the fact that each party serves its own master, the contradiction will become more and more intense."

When Wang Qiang said this, Bai Qiu'an finally understood. To put it bluntly, the disparity in strength with the Twelve Halls is too big, and if you can't beat it, you can only close the door and grab things by yourself.

"So we belong?"

"Mao Rabbit God, saving the dead and helping the wounded, protecting the young and carrying the elders is our creed." Wang Qiang said it skillfully, and the figure of Xiaoyu instantly appeared in Bai Qiu'an's mind.

It's just that Wang Qiang's words still subvert Bethuan's perception of the Divine Disciple Sect.

"Then they're called the Redemption Society?" Bethune asked again.

"Yes, usually we add the name of the god they believe in in front of it for the sake of distinction. Of course, on the surface we are still one. However, in addition to uniting against the suppression of the Twelve Palaces, they are still fighting separately and acting separately. ”

"First, it's the resources I just mentioned, and secondly, there's no lack of meaning to raise Gu."

"Oh. Then what is the level of our redemption society? Bethule asked again.

Wang Qiang looked up at Bai Qiu'an, hesitated and said, "The presidents are naturally unimaginable, and the strength of the vice presidents is also uneven, and the difference is only D-level combat power, and the strongest B-level." ...... below"

Wang Qiang didn't say anything more, but Bai Qiu'an had also seen it.

The accumulation of high-end combat power of the Divine Disciple Sect is mostly based on the average strength of the basic combatants who have sacrificed greatly. Build up a high-end combat power with large-scale resources, and then slowly feed back.

This may also be the only way that the Divine Disciple Sect came up with under the high pressure of the Twelve Halls.

However, Bethune also learned a very interesting news from Wang Qiang. The high-end combat power of the Divine Disciple Sect will also eat the divine source, but it will eat the divine source that is not the god system they believe in.

And ordinary gods and disciples will only come into contact with this secret to a certain extent.

Until then, while using the power of the gods' blessings, they will be indoctrinated with some non-divine evil deeds to pave the way for future interpretations.

And Bai Qiu'an was able to learn these news from Wang Qiang's mouth, and it was all instructed by General Wu.

The change in Wang Qiang's attitude towards Bethune was also because of General Wu's intention to make Wang Qiang truly accept Bethula, the traitor of the Twelve Palaces.

This is not unacceptable to Wang Qiang, because their Redemption Society has a precedent for this.

Bethune came out of Wang Qiang's office and sat back in the booth.

However, it was inevitable that as soon as Bethune returned, he vaguely became the focus of the entire dance hall. A strong new face, and walked out of Wang Qiang's office unharmed.

That's enough to tell.

Bethune swept his eyes, and then shook his wrist, as if he was gently putting the skeleton knife behind him.

In the tumultuous ballroom, the skeleton knife wrapped in old newspapers stood so quietly upright.

"Xiaoyu, bring me another glass of ice water." Bethune looked at the bartender with a smile.

"Aren't you super powerful?"

Xiaoyu looked at Bethune with bright eyes, for her, as long as she was a staff member in the bar, it was her own family.

So I was very open-minded.

Bethune shook his head: "Super rubbish." ”

"Modest." Xiao Yu looked incredulous, but a piece of lemon was inserted in the ice water handed over.

"Really, I can't count the number that can pinch me to death~ Bethune deliberately dragged out his voice.

"I can't count them, so aren't the two of us just as powerful?" Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose.

Bethune thought about it seriously and said, "It's really about the same." ”

"I really didn't go to school, don't lie to me." As Xiao Yu spoke, three wine bottles were thrown into the air, all of them on fire.

"I really didn't lie to you."

Bethune looked stupid.

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