The night is low, and the moon is missing.

A pitch-black helicopter skimmed across the sky.

"This helicopter has been specially modified, and in a maximum of two hours, we can reach the nearest Wumeng branch location.

The Martial Alliance is a very loose organization, and it is very simple to join, and the whole is composed of eight branches and countless small branches and lone rangers. Elder He sat on the helicopter and said to Chen Xu, who was sitting opposite.

Chen Xu bowed slightly, along the way, this Elder He had already popularized a lot of basic information about the Martial Alliance to him.

The Martial Alliance is composed of eight levels: periphery, inner perimeter, elite, chief and deputy envoys, ten elders, left and right protectors, and alliance leaders.

However, according to Elder He, since the death of the previous alliance leader, the position of alliance leader has been vacant for more than ten years, and now the elders and Dharma protectors are discussing all matters in the alliance.

The branch of the Martial Alliance usually has a figure at the level of ten elders and a dozen chief and deputy envoys.

Through the window of the cabin, Elder He looked down.

"It's almost time to get to the branch, Vice Pavilion Chen, no, does Elder Chen need a hood to hide his identity?

Due to the low difficulty of joining the Wu League, there are many people in the Dayuan Imperial Court, and it is also to avoid trouble. ”

"There's Elder Raoh." Chen Xu arched his hand and reached out to take the hood that had been prepared for a long time and could cover his whole body.

The bones shrank for a while, and when Chen Xu stepped out of the helicopter, he had already changed into the image of the "Tiger King".

The helicopter landing in Chen Xu did not attract anyone's attention, even if it was late at night, the same pitch-black helicopter still landed on the wide tarmac occasionally.

"Elder Chen." Elder He stepped forward and handed over a rather ordinary-looking mobile phone, "It is a tool specially used for internal contact with the Martial Alliance, and it can also be used as an identity certificate.

After going to the branch to register the Wumeng identity account, it will be automatically synchronized to it. ”

There was a bit of apology on his face: "He still has some things to deal with, and once he returns to Yuan Shangzong, he won't go with Elder Chen." ”

He had to hurry back to inform the sect master of the news, and after passing the anger with the sect master, he would find a way to deal with the five elders.

If the fifth elder knew that the murderer of "He Poyun" was Chen Xu, he would not care about the development of the sect, and there was a high probability that he would directly kill him, and he would avenge his apprentice.

"When Deputy Pavilion Chen wants to leave, you can choose any helicopter on the tarmac, and the travel expenses will be reimbursed by Shangzong."

As soon as he stepped on the helicopter, Elder He seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "I remember that the group of families behind the black market has made an app on it, and it is much safer to log in from this than other places.

After registering, remember to add me, account xxxxxxx. ”

Seeing Elder He's helicopter fly away, Chen Xu's expression was a little strange, and he didn't expect that the people in this place were quite up-to-date.

Looking up at the neon lights not far away, the night scene that looks little different from the city of Dayuan, and feel the salty smell brought by the sea breeze.

As early as the helicopter, he found out that the so-called branch was built on an island, completely cut off from the mainland.

According to the information provided by Elder He, Chen Xu walked to the reception hall located in the center of the island, where a series of procedures for joining the Martial Alliance had to be completed.

Each branch was funded by eight branches, and in addition to the members of the Martial Alliance, many of the members' family members lived in it.

Most of the people who live here will choose to join the Martial League and complete various tasks to make ends meet when they reach a certain age.

His eyes swept over the gaze cast from everywhere, and there were several fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers who were faintly surrounded, and Chen Xu under the hood was unconscious and strode forward.

"He came from there, and he must have been rich."

"According to the usual plan, Ah Qi and I are the fastest, pull his hood, and a few of you are responsible for taking pictures, just run when you take pictures, leave us alone.

As long as he doesn't want his photos to be known to the whole island, he will pay for it. ”

They didn't know that the words they said were heard by Chen Xu word for word.

didn't have time to waste time with them, Chen Xu's invisible momentum swept the audience, instantly stunning these teenagers.

Chen Xu found that the security situation here was quite poor, and along the way, there were not a few people who targeted him like this.

It can be said that the attribute of the jungle is vividly reflected in this island, without any disguise.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the ten elders sitting on the island are the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

From top to bottom, the Heavenly Demon Palace has implemented the law of the jungle in which the strong live and the weak die, and the division that is ruled by them has become like this, Elder He said that it is not surprising.

In the area around the reception hall, the sense of bloody atmosphere suddenly dropped.

The two warriors who were still fighting fiercely stopped fighting each other immediately after entering a certain area, and just looked at each other fiercely, eager to tear a piece of flesh off each other's body with their eyes.

In the reception hall late at night, whether it was a beggar who was undressed or a well-dressed gentleman, they all silently obeyed the rules set by the Heavenly Demon Palace, and no one dared to violate them.

"Please hand in your pistol, this branch does not allow anyone to bring guns and ammunition to the island." The female Heavenly Demon Palace disciple sitting at the front desk spoke lightly and said to the somewhat hysterical man in front of him.

The people who were waiting for the formalities heard the voice and looked at it with interest.

The man in front of the disciple service desk of the Heavenly Demon Palace held the pistol in his right hand, his expensive clothes were in tatters, and his hair, which should have been well-groomed, was like a chicken nest.

"If I don't bring a gun, I'll die, for the sake of our Deng family's frequent funding of the Wumeng, let me take it with me, it's a gadget for self-defense."

The man in front of the stage begged, he used his remaining savings to buy the right to live on the outskirts of this island for three years, as the former eldest son of the Deng family, he knew that he could hardly survive on this island without weapons.

"Deng Gongzi, this is the meaning of the Heavenly Demon Palace." The expressions of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not change, there were a large number of reasons for various fugitives to be stranded on the island every day, and they would feel a little unbearable before, but now they have long been used to it.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, the man known as Deng Gongzi was on the verge of collapse, and when he found that she was still this immovable expression, there was a nameless fire in his heart.

In other words, when his Deng family was not collapsed, this kind of disciple at the lowest level of the Heavenly Demon Sect couldn't get into his eyes at all, but now he was able to show off his might in front of him.

His eyes swept left and right, and he made sure that he had absolute dominance with the pistol, and he raised his arm sharply, and the pistol was pointed directly at the female disciple behind the service desk.

"Don't grind, hurry up and complete the residence procedures, and besides, you are not allowed to talk nonsense about tonight, otherwise it will ......!"

"Otherwise, what?" A crisp voice sounded, and as soon as Deng Gongzi sought his reputation, the arm holding the gun suddenly flew up, and bright red blood sprayed out from the broken arm.