Under the faint moonlight, there are four figures standing in front of the black castle, with different shapes and hair, among which the silver-haired man is the leader, the red-haired man and the black-haired man are on both sides, and the green-haired man is at the bottom, the expressions on the faces of the four people are very solemn, and their eyes are firmly fixed on the black castle in front of them.

The silver-haired man stood in front of the door, bowed towards the castle, and whispered:

"I also hope that the compatriots at the Gate of Hell can open the door in the face of the Alliance, and I will come to tell you something important. ”

(Hell Gate belongs to the Dark Guild, one of the Nine Provinces Alliance.) ）

The voice is not loud, but it has a strong penetrating power, and under the influence of the silver-haired man's spiritual power, it lingers around the ancient castle for a long time.

The words fell for a long time, but the gate was still not opened, and there was not the slightest movement in the castle from beginning to end, like a dead city.

Seeing this, the silver-haired man's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a faint hint of anger between his eyebrows, and he secretly struggled in his heart, and after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, the silver-haired man's sword eyebrows stretched slightly, and he shouted again.

"Damn, what a bullshit hell gate, since you don't put us in the eyes of the underworld!"

As soon as the silver-haired man spoke, he was interrupted by the red-haired man behind him, who pointed at the black castle with an angry expression and reprimanded in an angry whisper.

As soon as the words came into his ears, the faces of the two people on the side changed suddenly, and they suddenly became gloomy, and even the silver-haired man's heart was stirring up, even if he was so arrogant, he could only secretly endure in the face of this situation, but this red-haired man couldn't say anything, and slandered the hell gate.

You know, slandering the guild is equivalent to slapping people in the face, which is an extremely shameful thing for the guild, the light one is admonished, at most he will be taught a lesson, but compared to the serious words and deeds, it will be brutally killed, although there is an alliance agreement between the underworld and the hell gate, but the agreement is only used to avoid conflicts between guilds, similar to the conflict caused by slander, and it is not covered in the agreement.

In other words, this has nothing to do with the nature of the alliance, the ferocity of the Hell Gate is naturally well known to the Alliance, and it is very likely that it will be investigated deeply, if this is the case, I am afraid that even the Hades will not be able to keep the red-haired man, after all, it will be a bit more than worth the loss to hurt the alliance for a small person.

With a gloomy face, the silver-haired man turned his head and glared at the red-haired man angrily, but the red-haired man didn't know his own mistakes, and stared at the silver-haired man with some blankness, the silver-haired man almost sprayed old blood directly, although the red-haired man had strength, but he was very reckless, and he had suffered a few secret losses for this, who knew that he didn't suffer pain, and this time he directly slandered the hell gate.

“...”

"It's just a matter of the underworld, and you really think of yourself as a character?"

The silver-haired man was about to reprimand, but he heard a cold and piercing voice behind him.

The contempt in the words, the four silver-haired men heard it clearly, and immediately frowned, all turned around, and stared at the young man who was walking slowly in front of them.

The young man walked slowly with a white cloth wrapped in a white cloth on his back, looking cold, seeing that his body was slightly emaciated, and the huge ruler behind him did not match his body shape, although it looked a little funny, but the four of them all felt a strong killing intent from it.

"What do you mean by that?"

The silver-haired man had a gloomy face, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ji Yang in front of him, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked in a somewhat cold tone.

Facing the silver-haired man, Ji Yang directly chose to ignore it, and no matter what look on his face, he directly stepped past the four of them.

"I would appreciate your Excellency's explanation. ”

Beside him, the silver-haired man locked his hand on Ji Yang's shoulder, a spiritual power surging in his body, and glanced sideways at Ji Yang, his expression was cold to the extreme, and even the silver hair was faintly bubbling with a hint of coldness.

"I'm in a good mood today, I can give you three seconds to let go of this hand. ”

Ji Yang tilted his head slightly, glanced at the hand on his shoulder that was faintly wrapped with spiritual power, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the silver-haired man, his deep eyes were dark and dark, looking at the latter's cold face and said with a smile.

As soon as Ji Yang's words fell, the silver-haired man's hand subconsciously fell down, this was not the silver-haired man's independent behavior, it could be said to be a conditioned reflex, when he looked at Ji Yang, although it was only for a moment, but he felt the strong killing intent in his eyes, in front of that killing intent, the silver-haired man did not have the power to resist together.

Seeing that the silver-haired man let go, Ji Yang didn't look back and walked forward, leaving the silver-haired man stunned.

"Your Excellency is the Four Gods of the Hell Gate, Ji Yang?"

After being stunned for a while, the silver-haired man retracted his mind, arched his hand towards Ji Yang's back, and asked in a respectful voice.

"Do you know me?" Hearing this, Ji Yang paused slightly, glanced sideways at the silver-haired man behind him, and asked softly, his voice was flat, making it impossible to hear the warmth and coldness.

"The titles of the god Jin Yi, the rain god Yu Kui, the poison god Xuannu, the killing god Ji Yang, and the four gods of hell have a lot of weight in the alliance, how can the Tongsha Mansion as an alliance not know it?"

The silver-haired man saw Ji Yang pause, and suddenly had a plan, stood up slightly straight, showed a light smile on his face, hurried to Ji Yang's side, patted his ass slightly, and then brought the topic back: "Although I came here this time to discuss important matters, I didn't expect to see the truth of the God of Killing..."

Ji Yang knew that the silver-haired man was slapping the horse, and he also knew the purpose of their trip, so he immediately stopped listening to his nonsense, stopped talking, and said lightly:

"Come with me!"

As soon as Ji Yang's voice fell, he no longer hesitated, walked slowly in front of the door, and with a wave of his hand, the pattern on his right arm was faintly bright, and the door sounded muffled, and then it opened to both sides.

"Come in. Ji Yang glanced at the four people behind him, and finally stopped his gaze on the red-haired man, and said lightly.

Ji Yang walked forward, and the four people in the back looked at each other, and when he was hesitating, the silver-haired man waved his hand and motioned to follow.

When you enter the door, you will be greeted by an empty hall, in which there are four stone pillars, the lights on which are burning, and there is a black chair directly above the main hall, but you can't find anything else.

"President!" Ji Yang put his right hand on his chest and bent slightly towards the black chair directly above the main hall, without the slightest shout.

As soon as Ji Yang's words fell, the flames on the stone pillar trembled slightly, and after half a sound, a black shadow vaguely appeared on the black chair, and the black shadow was wrapped in the black robe, making it difficult to see the face, but it was obviously the president in Ji Yang's mouth.

With the appearance of the president, Ji Yang stepped aside, staring at the three people who were walking slowly outside the door, and did not speak.

"In the middle of the night, you don't let people sleep?

As the voice came from the door, the silver-haired man in the hall and the four of them looked behind one after another, and saw two women and a man slowly walking towards the hall.