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While Ito Cheng looked at the few people who were silent in the room, several people also looked at Ito Cheng and his party, but it was Ito himself who looked at him the most.

After all, they have known An Long and Zuo Youxian for a long time, although Wei Zhenzhen is okay, but it is far worse than Mei Ji Sina, and it does not enter their eyes at all, as for Fu Junzhuo with a strange mask, although he puts a lot of pressure on them, he is just jealous, and it is not enough to make them pay too much attention, and it is also Ito Cheng, a guy who looks like an ordinary person, makes them very vigilant.

But even so, they were also a little puzzled by Zuo Youxian's appearance in their hearts, after all, when they were invited yesterday, An Fatzi didn't say that Zuo Youxian would also come over.

"Come, let me introduce a few of you." An Long acted as an intermediary with a smile on his face, introducing the people on both sides.

"This is the leader of the Sichuan Gang, Fan Zhuo, who is known as the king of guns in Bashu, Mr. Fan." An Long pointed to the burly man with a somewhat old face.

"And this is one of the leaders of the Ba League, the Monkey King - Feng Zhen." Then, An Long moved his arm lightly and pointed to the thin old man who was silently smoking a hookah there.

"Wolf King - Chuan Mu Xun." An Long moved his arm again, pointing to the stout dove man wearing minority costumes.

"Eagle King-Horned Luo Feng."

"As for this beauty, it is the last leader of the Ba League, Mei Ji - Sina." An Long finally pointed to the beautiful woman in the costume of the Yu tribe and smiled.

"The one next to me is the one who asked Ann to act as an intermediary and invited you to gather here. Chen Xicheng, Mr. Chen. Subsequently. An Long pointed to Itonari next to him and introduced it to the stewards of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League.

"Chen Xicheng? The general of the Wuwei Battalion who was canonized by Yang Guang before his death, and the actual owner of Chang'an now? Kakura tilted his head, and his sharp gaze looked up and down again at Ito Nari and said.

"Exactly down there." Ito Nari smiled.

"Okay, there's something to talk about later, you guys take your seats first." An Long greeted everyone like a master and said.

Everyone didn't refute, Yi Yan and An Long walked to the round table on the side of the room, and each found a place to sit down. Among them, Fan Zhuo of the Sichuan Gang, Bong Zhen of the Ba League, Chuan Muxun, Kakuro Feng and Sina sat down on the half side of the round table one by one, and then Ito became the center. Fu Junzhuo was outside, next to Mei Ji Sina, Wei Zhenzhen sat between the two, An Long sat on the left side of Ito Cheng, and Zuo Youxian was the outermost, close to Fan Zhuo.

"Come on, serve the food." An Long turned around and beckoned outside.

And then it didn't take long. As the door was opened from the outside, several prettyly dressed women walked into the room with a tray with various dishes on it, and came to the table and put the dishes on the table, filling the round table to the brim.

Obviously, this qiē was prepared in advance, otherwise it would never have been less than two minutes after the words fell. A large table of dishes is ready, which would be an exaggeration.

"Here, let's have a drink first." An Long picked up the wine bell and said.

Everyone also gave him face, the head of the Bashu Chamber of Commerce, and raised their wine glasses to greet him, and raised their heads to drink the wine in the cup. And with this glass of wine down the belly. The atmosphere among the crowd softened.

"Come, come. Come, eat vegetables. An Long greeted everyone again.

However, I have to say that as a businessman, An Fat Man is indeed good at communicating, so under his greeting, the atmosphere between everyone is getting better and better, and there is no for tat appearance when they first met.

Wine over thirty years, food over five flavors......

"I don't know what Mr. Chen asked An Long to invite us to come here." At this time, Fan Zhuo gently put down the wine glass, looked at Ito Cheng and asked in a loud voice.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room immediately froze, and at the same time, several stewards of the Ba Meng also set their eyes on Ito Nari, waiting for his answer.

"It's very simple, I want Bashu, so I need the cooperation of several people." Ito-nari, who also put down his wine glass, raised his eyes and swept his gaze over the five people of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, and said softly with a smile on his face.

It's just that although his words were light, they were not thunderous to the five people opposite, and they all looked at him in amazement.

"Mr. Chen's hand is a little too long?" Eagle King Horn Luo Feng said in a gloomy tone.

"Is it long? I don't think that Chang'an is not close to Chengdu, but it is not far enough to be connected, it is only separated by Hanchuan, Yicheng, Brazil, Jinshan four cities, it can be said that there is no other force in the middle, as long as the other and I are willing, we can connect the two together. Ito Nari said with a smile.

"In this case, we can enter Chang'an with our own strength, so why should we cooperate with you?" Chuan Muxun, who swallowed the food in his mouth, said lightly.

"The Wolf King really thinks that the Ba League can hit Chang'an?" Ito asked rhetorically, smiling.

"Why not?" Magisna said with a look of resignation.

"Let's not talk about how much combat power the people of Bashu have been peaceful for a long time, let's talk about the current situation, is the Bashu League sure that it can reach sincere cooperation with the Sichuan Gang? After making sure that you are not afraid of action, you were taken advantage of by the people of Duzun Fort or Baling Gang? Ito Nari said as he turned around on Senna's face with a flirtatious look.

Hearing this, the people of the Ba League and the Sichuan Gang couldn't help frowning.

"But you who only have a city in Chang'an, what is there to take refuge in us." Feng Zhen, the monkey king who took two sips of hookah, opened his mouth and asked, "Or, what good can you bring us?" ”

"Before you say something, let's sign this contract, although it is said that preparations are underway, but before the official announcement, I don't want to leak the news because of some accidents." Ito Cheng flipped over his hand and took out five contract scrolls with simple confidentiality clauses, handed them to Fan Zhuo, Feng Zhen, Sina and others, and said.

"Since Mr. Chen can't trust me, why did he call me?" Jiao Luo Feng said with an unhappy face. Without knowing the power of the contract scroll, he didn't think that signing a contract would guarantee that the secret would not be revealed or anything, but Ito Nari was joking, so he directly showed his expression on his face.

Although the others didn't say anything, they also showed a not very good expression on their faces.

"This is not an ordinary contract document, but I refined it with a secret method, and you need your blood to prove it when you sign it, and the contract is bound by rules, and anyone who violates the contract will be subject to the content of the terms." Ito Nari explained with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can let a disciple come to the test, but in that case, that disciple's life is estimated to be accounted for here." ”

Fan Zhuo and the others glanced at each other with strange expressions, and then opened their mouths to greet each other and called a disciple in.

"You put your name on it with your own blood." Looking at the disciples who came in, Jiao Luo Feng didn't even explain a word, and ordered directly.

"Wait a minute." Seeing this, Ito hurriedly stopped.

"Don't worry, it's not a repentance, but a revision of the above content, otherwise in the case of me saying something, even if he signs it, it's useless." As he spoke, Ito Nari took the contract scroll from the hand of Sena, and modified the content of the contract on it with his fingers flowing with the power of Mo Ming in front of everyone.

And what is written is very simple, since the contract is established, the signatory must not speak, otherwise he will be destroyed and die immediately.

After writing it, Ito handed the scroll back to Sina for her to look at, and then passed it on to the other leaders of the Pak League and Fan Zhuo of the Sichuan Gang.

Then, after everyone had determined the contents of the scroll, he handed the contract scroll back to the disciple who had just entered, and asked him to sign his name on the surface of the scroll with blood.

At the moment when the disciple finished writing his name, a ghostly light immediately bloomed on the contract scroll, devouring the blood on the surface of the scroll, and then turning into a ray and submerging into the forehead of the disciple who couldn't dodge.

Seeing this, Fan Zhuo and the others immediately believed in the power of the scroll.

"Speak." Kakuro Feng commanded.

Hearing Jiao Luo Feng's order, the expressions of the disciples who had read the contents of the scroll before changed, and a look of fear immediately appeared on their faces, but after seeing Jiao Luo Feng's increasingly unkind expression, the disciple who knew that if he didn't speak, he would also die, and opened his mouth in despair, "Yes." ”

Almost as soon as the words fell, the disciple suddenly opened his mouth and let out a miserable scream, holding his head in his hands, and his eyes rolled and fell to the ground, and after a while, he lost all his breath of life.

"Dead." Jiao Luo Feng walked over to the disciple's corpse and examined it.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes. After all, this game should be too weird, for the Bashu people and ethnic minorities who believe in ancestral gods, it is almost witchcraft!

"Of course, the content of the contract punishment signed by a few people will not be like this, at most, it will make a few people unable to return to their ancestral spirits after death, and there will be no threat to your personal safety." Ito Nari said with a smile.

Hearing Ito Cheng say this, several people felt a little relieved, but they still had some lingering apprehensions about signing the contract, but in the end, after thinking about it, they agreed.

After that, Ito Nari refilled the contract and modified the contents of the contract, so that Fan Zhuo and others, who were sure that the contract would not kill him, signed his name with another disciple.

Then, Ito Cheng, who allowed Fan Zhuo and the others to put away the contract scroll, smiled slightly, and told the few people present about the real power in his hands and the preparations for the founding of the country.

And with Ito Cheng's narration, whether it was Zuo Youxian and An Long, who were disciples of the Demon Sect, or Fan Zhuo, Feng Zhen, Chuan Mu Xun, Jiao Luo Feng and Sina of the Bashu power brain, they all took a breath of cold air and were shocked by Ito Cheng's potential power.

"Now, we should be able to give me an answer." Itocheng looked at the leaders of the Bashu forces in front of him with a smile and asked. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )