The day of the alliance has come in a blink of an eye, and the representatives of the four five-star black cities and the thirteen four-star black cities participating in the alliance have all arrived at the Fengtian base as scheduled. The location of the alliance was in the large conference room of the Black City at the Leopard's Mouth, and at this moment, everyone had already arrived.

The seventeen delegates were ranked according to the level of the Black City they represented, and the same level was ranked according to their life level, and at this time, only the head of the Earth Chief, the dragon head of the dragon, and the host of the Fengtian base, who were the initiators, were not yet in place.

Although they have all over the world, even if they have never met each other, they have heard of each other's reputation, so they all chatted and exchanged opinions by the way.

At the top of the seats were the representatives of the four five-star black cities, and in the entire conference room, the four of them were the loudest, arrogant and arrogant, as if no one was around.

A handsome guy of mixed yellow and white race said with a smile: "The white dragon boss is really big enough to play this time, but I like it!" If he can take the earth, the white dragon boss will get rid of the Black Star headquarters and go it alone, right? ”

His name is Alonso, don't look at his young age, that is, twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he is a twenty-fifth level powerhouse. He is the representative of [Madrid Base] [Getafe Black City], and in fact the strongest of Getafe Black City.

"You're wrong Alonso, with my understanding of the White Dragon Boss, maybe a new federation will be built directly!" Opposite him was a yellow-and-black half-breed man with a head full of small dreadlocks, and he shook off the little dreadlocks and said arrogantly.

This yellow-black half-breed looks like a hanger, but he is the head of the Heavenly King of [Cape Town Base] [Cape of Good Hope], named Sissoko. Twenty-six levels of life.

"What kind of new federation to build? Build an empire! Sitting above them was a bald, bearded, middle-aged man of mixed yellow and white race with eyes as sharp as falcons. As he spoke, he poured the spirits in a stainless steel flask into his mouth, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

He is the king of Smith in the [Los Angeles base] [Hollywood Black City]. Twenty-seven level life, he is a heavy drinker, and it is said that he is seen drinking at any time except sleeping, even if he is squatting on the toilet.

Sitting across from Smith was a strangely dressed woman dressed in a traditional sari made of silk that was 5.5 metres long and 1.25 metres wide, with piping on the sides and embroidery. Wrapped around an ankle-length petticoat, skirted from waist to heel, and draped over the left shoulder with the end hem, this outlines her figure very gracefully, obviously not showing flesh, but with a mysterious sexiness.

She wore a veil on her head, just revealing a pair of charming eyes, and a red mole at the center of her eyebrows, which made her look a little Buddha.

You can actually guess her origin from the way she dresses. She is from the Black City of Fort William in the Kolkata base, and her name is Shimani.

Others talked very lively, but Ximani never said a word, as if she was wandering away. But no one dared to provoke her, because she was the strongest person below the white dragon on the Black City of the Earth, a twenty-eighth level life!

At this time, Alonso's first yellow, black and white hybrid who was always smiling slapped his hand at the right time: "Big Brother Smith said well." If we really built an empire, we would be aristocrats! ”

His name is Silva. It is the representative of [Rio de Janeiro Base] [Maracanã Black City], although Maracanã Black City is only a four-star black city. But Silva himself is a level twenty-five life, so he is the only one who can talk to these people, but his attitude is inevitably complimentary.

His words made everyone laugh, but it was impossible to tell who was true and who was false in this laughter.

At this moment, a man of mixed race walked in at the door, he was very tall and majestic, close to two meters tall, making him feel like an iron tower, he had long golden hair like a lion, with the arrogance of a lion king inspecting the territory, and walked in calmly.

"Yo! Do you know how to come? Alonso leaned back sarcastically.

"That's not how the host belongs!" Sissoko shook his little dreadlocks: "We've been waiting for a long time, you won't be waiting for the White Dragon Boss to come along, right?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thin and tall man behind the lion, he had long black and white hair, and his pale face seemed to be covered with frost.

Is this a disadvantage for us?

The representatives were all thinking in their hearts, but they had to admit that Bailong had this kind of qualification and strength, so they all hurriedly stood up and took the initiative to say hello.

The lion was left unheeded, and he walked to his seat, at the head of Sissoko, and stood there like the others.

After the white dragon walked in, he just nodded and responded to everyone's greeting, and then he didn't sit on the main seat in the middle as everyone imagined, but stood next to the seat and turned sideways towards the door, everyone was surprised when they saw it, what's the matter?

And the big guys coming?

No, I can't! Even the Black Star Boss is not enough to make the White Dragon so respectful, who could it be? Everyone was looking forward to it with curiosity, but they saw a tall and thin handsome man walking in outside the door, this person looked to be in his twenties at most, clean and neat, the whole person gave people a feeling of heavy sword without edge, he obviously did not show momentum like the white dragon, but people did not dare to despise him.

"Isn't this the king of your leopard's mouth?" Silva sat opposite the lion and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you leopards have two delegates in attendance?" I said lion, leopard mouth, is it you who have the final say, or is he the final say? ”

The lion glared at him viciously, but said nothing. Silva is not afraid of lions, but he is afraid of the white dragon, when the white dragon's cold gaze swept over, Silva shrank his neck and hurriedly pretended to be small and transparent.

Although Smith and Sissoko are also curious, they are not as cheap as Silva, and they are all guessing in their hearts what the meaning of Wang Ge's appearance in this form represents.

In fact, from Bailong's attitude, they all vaguely guessed that Wang Ge's identity was very special, but this was too unbelievable, causing them to not believe that they had guessed the truth.

But Wang Ge has already walked to the main seat, and the white dragon immediately reached out like a servant to help Wang Ge pull the chair back, so that Wang Ge stood in front of the main seat, at this time he is no longer the small sparring partner of the past, he is used to seeing big scenes, and now he has grown to a level that even he can't imagine, and the sharp eyes like knives swept everyone present at will, which already left a very deep impression.

Including strong people of the level of Ximani and Smith, everyone present couldn't help but squint or shrink their pupils when Wang Ge's gaze swept over, and what was even more unbearable was that they lowered their heads and didn't dare to make eye contact with Wang Ge's gaze.

Wang Ge's sharp gaze hidden in shock, whoever dared to look at him would have to bear the impact of the powerful spirit from the fifth dream, this hand took the lead, Wang Ge didn't say anything or did anything, just glanced at it, and everyone knew how powerful he was.

After Wang Ge took the lead, the white dragon standing behind him said in a deep voice: "Everyone here may have heard of the name of the king, he used to be the king of the black city of the leopard's mouth, and now he is my white dragon's sworn brother, and he will preside over today's alliance!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, didn't they? In the past, the first person of the Black Star on the earth, the white dragon, who was said to have surpassed the thirtieth level of life, would willingly recognize a heavenly king as a big brother? And also gave up leadership? Where did his ambitions go? What about opening a new era?

Wang Ge didn't give everyone time to digest this matter, after Bai Long finished speaking, he took the lead in sitting down generously, and after sitting firmly, he seemed to notice that everyone was still standing, smiled and raised a hand and pressed it down twice: "Don't stand, everyone, it's not an outsider, sit down." ”

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, they can't accept this explosive fact in their hearts, but facts are facts, it's impossible for Bailong to cooperate with acting, right? Although acting looks more like a fact than that......

After everyone sat down, they suddenly realized that the white dragon was not sitting!

It's not that there are no seats, and besides, it's not easy to want a seat, just let people move in. Bai Long was standing behind Wang Ge willingly, as if he was just a bodyguard or attendant by Wang Ge's side.

Of course, this kind of relationship also existed in ancient times, for example, the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang were sworn brothers, but it was also a master-slave relationship, and when meeting the princes, Liu Bei was sitting, and Guan Zhang was standing behind him. But the question is, how can this Wang Ge be able to let the White Dragon Boss be his junior brother?

Smith, Alonso, and Sissoko Although they talked and laughed before, in fact, everyone has a little ninety-nine in their hearts, and no one will expose their true thoughts on their faces. But now this situation has turned all their previous assumptions into jokes, and they all have a feeling in their heads that they can't turn around, it's a mess, and that's basically the case for everyone.

Both Alonso and Silva glanced at Smith, who picked up the stainless steel flask and took a big sip.

Sissoko looked at Ximani without leaving a trace, but Ximani's charming gaze was always on Wang Ge's body.

None of them spoke at the level of their big brothers, and the others naturally didn't dare to speak, and Wang Ge didn't speak, and for a while the large conference room was almost eeriely quiet.

[Thanks to the ghost No. 1 (100), Donglan Dream Dance (100), Qin Shihuang X (100), Dongbang (100), Sponge can't live without a baby (10), Extreme Heaven Xingqiu (10), Miao Xinlei (10), 123148641 (10) and other brothers for rewards, Mo Da, I'm really sorry today, the state of the code word is particularly poor, and I don't want to fool around, so I can only have two shifts today, let's rest early] (to be continued.) )