"Is it the one in the class this time?" After the introduction of the tyrant, many people know Zhao Xin, but too much doesn't seem to be too good, and Zhao Xin doesn't care too much about it, just smiled faintly.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Xin met a few acquaintances here, in addition to the three Tyrants in the Lotus Middle Class and the tyrant, there were also his opponents in the second round of the class battle before, the scholar and the woman, and the most conspicuous was the warrior in battle armor. And acquaintances also have enemies, and this person has been observing himself with a pair of vicious eyes since he came to the Lotus Middle School, and this person is Tuoba Tianzuo who killed Guhu at the beginning, although the mask has been changed, but that breath and eyes are enough to make Zhao Xin remember for a lifetime.

There were a total of fifty-six people present at Zhao Xin, who were the sect leaders or leaders of the thirty-five classes, and the tyrant introduced them to Zhao Xin one by one. In addition, there are thirteen classes of people who are not invited, and according to their words, they say that they are different and do not conspire with each other.

This time, the convener of the Lotus Middle Class is invincible, and there is only one purpose for summoning everyone, and that is to form an alliance. The main thing is to discuss the things that everyone will cooperate with in the future, and when everyone is going to go outside to do tasks, they can help each other when they meet each other, and this time it is to make everyone familiar. In the whole conversation, everyone expressed their opinions, and in general, Zhao Xin did not say a word about how to distribute benefits, as if he was a spectator.

To be able to come here, in addition to the individual having a certain strength, the strength of each class is also not negligible, and the only one who is incompatible with everyone is Zhao Xin's peerless elegance. Everyone knows that Fenghua is eliminated, so even if Zhao Xin is found, everyone doesn't pay much attention to him, thinking that Zhao Xin is a drag bottle, if he really encounters it during the mission, they all need to help him. Zhao Xin also knew this, so he didn't care about what everyone was discussing, and he came here to give the tyrant a face, because he felt that he was worth befriending, and that's it.

The alliance lasted for several hours, and when it was over, an agreement was finally reached, that is, the distribution of the good points. And after it was over, Pain Invincible generously proposed that everyone go to the bar, of course, it was him, the convener, who paid, and the wine needed for such a large number of people to go to the bar can be imagined. Although Zhao Xin didn't want to go, he didn't want to save the other party's face, so he had to accompany him.

A large number of people entered the bar that Ling Zifeng took him to last time, occupying a large area, while Zhao Xin found a more remote place to sit down, ordered a glass of wine that Su Zifeng ordered for him last time, and drank it alone.

"What are you doing here?" At this time, the tyrant found Zhao Xin, strode across from Zhao Xin with a wine glass full of purple fluid in his hand, and sat down.

"Today I have a brother who died, and the other is still alive and dead" To be honest, if it was according to Zhao Xin's character before, he would never have come here, but now that he is under the roof, he has to bow his head.

After hearing this, the tyrant was silent for a moment, "The common feelings of birth, old age, sickness and death, since you have participated in the class battle, you must have this awareness, this is the rule of the school of sin."

"Bullshit rules, this is in the grass to ignore human life" Zhao Xin slammed down the table and replied fiercely.

The tyrant's pupils contracted, and he continued casually: "Not really, didn't the academy put away all the blood roots of the dead, maybe when it will be able to be resurrected."

Zhao Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at the tyrant, although the other party had a smile on his face, Zhao Xin always felt that something was wrong. Because he was angry just now, he didn't care about what the tyrant said, and now that he thinks about it, he realizes it later.

"What do you want to say?"

The tyrant looked a little surprised, "I don't want to say anything, I'm just trying to persuade you to open a little, people can't be tied up by these things."

"That's not what you said just now, why did you invite me this time?" Zhao Xin's eyes were like torches, staring at the tyrant.

"You think too much, we are all people who are looking for people according to their strength, and we only found you because I heard that you became the leader of the middle class of Fenghua peerless, so you can become the leader of the sect in one fell swoop, so there is something wrong with finding you?

"We, if I'm not mistaken, you still have that Yingsong in your mouth, and your goal should be this," Zhao Xin tapped his finger on the desktop, and left two words "life" after half a moment.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand? Yingsong, I naturally know, almost everyone knows this, but it is a class battle, and casualties are inevitable, how can it be said that it is the goal" After the tyrant saw the word "life", he stretched out his hand forward, and just about to cover those two words, Zhao Xin quickly pressed his hand on the table.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly sharpened, and said, "You don't have to pretend to be stupid with me, I know the existence of this thing, just tell your purpose." After speaking, Zhao Xin slowly took his hand away, and at this time Zhao Xin was already able to confirm that what he was guessing was the truth.

"It's worthy of being the one who can clean up the mess of Fenghua's peerless generation, but I tell you, it's better not to inquire if you shouldn't ask, otherwise you will die ugly" The corner of the tyrant's mouth was crooked, and his hand swept lightly on the table, and the words on the table were smoothed out in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that I have to take a trip to the troubled waters this time" Zhao Xin suddenly stood up, the threat of a tyrant was not worth mentioning to him.

The tyrant paused for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, "Okay, come with me, but let me tell you, once some things are mixed in, it is impossible to quit."

"Happy to be accompanied"

The two men left the bar and walked to a private room, stopping in front of the door, where Zhao Xin saw a sign hanging next to the door that read "Tyrant's Private Office". It turned out that the tyrant led himself to his room, opened the door, and it was pitch black inside, and the tyrant entered first. Zhao Xin paused outside for a while, and then entered the room, and the door closed automatically.

"People are coming......" enters the room, as if they have entered a black hole, this feeling is very much like their own small barrier, it seems that they have entered someone's barrier.

"Come out, don't hide your head and tail," Zhao Xin said loudly while standing still.

"Haha, it's domineering enough, it seems that I've found a master today" At this time, the room suddenly brightened, and there were two people sitting directly opposite him, one of whom was sitting on the Taishi chair on the left, with a folding fan in his hand.

"Is it you?" Zhao Xin's deep eyes lit up, he never expected that it was this person, and he was surprised that it was another person. (To be continued.) )