"Giants wreak havoc on Xicheng District, causing casualties!" Putting down this somewhat scary newspaper, Ouyang Dao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. The irrational nature of the newspaper industry today, the constant loss of lives and the loss of face for the kingdom, how many people will doubt the future security of the kingdom!

In the long run, the hearts and minds of the people will inevitably fluctuate, and the economy and politics of the kingdom will suffer. These newspapers are really wrong to do so. Ouyang Dao shook his head regretfully, saying that he was very concerned about the future of the country.

"Journalism needs to be regulated. These newspapers are too much!" Ouyang Dao threw down the newspaper and looked at Alfonso intently. As a professional who cares about the country, I hope you will give careful consideration to my proposal. ”

Alfonso said with a frown at Ouyang Dao's proposal. If you say I shot a devil cult hiding under my nose, then I'll admit it, but if you want to blame me for the damage caused by the mutation, then I will never give in.

"Ouyang Daokou is like a river, he picked up a copy of the password on the shelf"

"I believe that the law will give me a fair result" Alfonso, who does not cry or laugh, is an epic force that even if you become a professional, respect for the code drops dramatically.

The prince who broke the law is just as guilty as an ordinary person, but a professional is neither a prince nor an ordinary person, and this form of similar argument is very marketable among professionals, which leads to a lot of malicious behavior of "once being a professional, revenge murder and robbery of gold coins".

Alfonso himself was one of those who trampled on the law. The history of his kingdom is recorded in the family histories of the great nobles, who viciously called him the Hornless Demon. Now that Ouyang Dao respected the principle, he only increased his suspicions.

This is the friction between modern perspectives and history, the occupation of society and the upper classes, and if it were not for the fact that the most powerful known god of light was not very active, but ordered subordinate churches to help the kingdom rule, otherwise the social situation would not be like this. In addition to this, it is easy to subvert a country, not to mention other secret strongmen, by seducing professionals.

Alfonso was suspicious, as long as Ouyang Daojian did not deny the giant and himself, then he didn't get any news, after all, it was impossible to really transform. Alfonso's biggest weakness as a law enforcer is that he can't be used against ordinary career criminals like liudao. There is no torture, there is no surveillance of Ouyang Dao, there is no insult to the dignity of the strong, this is a law forged with blood. Ouyang Dao watched Alfonso leave, and did not put down the manuscript until he left.

"It's really troublesome," Ouyang said with a sigh of relief when he couldn't see Alfonso. He was still a little afraid of the mysterious Alfonso. Fortunately, he left very early yesterday, otherwise it would be impossible for him to observe this problem, and it would not even be possible to show his strength Ouyang Dao relaxed, an identity that was a little mysterious but not too strong was important to him, or important to the fishing plan.

The next thing I know is that Alfonso will spy on me, it may be very secret, but it will not be too much, because if he is discovered, there will be no simple suspicion Ouyang Dao got up, according to his plan yesterday, it was time to collect dragon blood, but since he knew that Alfonso would watch, he had to look forward. Collecting dragon blood would certainly expose the problem with the Warrior Potion, and Alfonso's reaction could be quite dramatic at this point.

But I don't have to be so careful now. Handing over dragon blood is a normal behavior, in line with the normal behavior of humans.

Alfonso may blame me for the people, but not for the gangs. Ouyang Dao put on his coat and walked to the door. I'm on the same level as Alfonso, maybe not as good as Alfonso, but I shouldn't be too cautious. In the face of the same level of dominance, action can also explain convergence, and if the door is closed directly, it increases suspicion. Ouyang Dao opened the outer door to welcome the bright sunlight. If I'm innocent, it's time to express my anger and my curiosity about the giant's corpse. A great warrior should not be afraid.

With this in mind, Ouyang Dao no longer worries about the impact he may be subjected to. He is an epic force and anything can be forgiven. Walking through the building, Ouyang Dao broke the seal and reached the realm of legends.

His lack of skill and character makes him a little weaker than the average legend, and according to the lore of several masters in the kingdom, he is still in the master-level range. Mr. Ouyang stopped in front of a dilapidated newspaper office, packed up his clothes, took off his hat, and puffed out his chest.

Sure, it might make me look like a genius, but it wouldn't hurt to do any harm. Ouyang walked into a slightly dilapidated newspaper in front of him, and the dust of the printing press next to the newspaper machine was still relatively clean. Not as important to the untrained eye as the printing press, the typesetting tools have been dusted and the cobwebs have been pulled out of the holders. This simple disguise is visible at a glance, trying to pretend that the newspaper has been there all along, but the disguise is too crude.

Ouyang Dao walked over to a few scepters, as if facing an enemy, and knocked on the table.

"I'm looking for the head of this newspaper. Where is he?"

"Over there, over there, over there" Several newspaper clerks scrambled to reply, pointing to a black hole extending downward, Ouyang Dao took a step gently, but did not see the dust he expected. The trap was prepared in advance, but not in a high-energy suicide attack, and the house should be in a densely populated area with some defense.

Ouyang Dao stepped down, and there was darkness around him, and there was no intention of resisting. Generally speaking, such a dark place is an ideal place for a sneak attack, but Ouyang Dao was defenseless. The head of the newspaper is a trio of Dragonblood Society, and getting the news in advance does not make them give up on escaping.

On the contrary, it boosts their ambition to take over the presidency. Ouyang Dao walked down slowly, his steady footsteps making a somewhat terrifying sound in the darkness. But these three people are not brainless, so they may have something to downplay, and if this is one of the most common dragon blood fortresses here, the most likely way is to be a phalanx. Ouyang Dao frowned, a little painful. He must destroy the phalanx so as not to be mistaken for weakness.

Every inch of the Dragon's Blood Club had been his property since he killed Hughes, and now he was squandered by three ambitious men. It pains me. Walking to the end of the stairs, the dark space became brighter, and in the middle of a dark and neat ground, three strong men looked at Ouyang Dao.

In the darkness, hundreds of people appeared, surrounding Ouyang Dao and the three ruthless people. Ouyang pulled up his sleeves and exposed his left forearm in the air. "Before we start, I'm going to tell you bad news, I'm not happy"

"You're so unhappy, haha, I'm happier than you!" It was the first voice of the three men, with red hair, yellow eyes, large nostrils, and all the teeth slightly sharp. Curry gave us his name, the lizard, in the file. Musk cat. The copper pen is a professional pedigree, and there are many beasts to match, but Ouyang Dao noticed one detail: the teeth that grow in the direction of the canine teeth are straight, not as random as wild animals.

For the average beast, the teeth are one of their offensive weapons, and the combat undergoes more natural wear and tear, and when it is regenerated, it becomes messy. This trait is inherited through descent, and without a doubt, ancestry experts are no exception.

For most murderous bloodlines, sharp, exposed fangs are a sign of good blood. As one of the three ruthless people, normal teeth can't naturally express blood, then there is only another option, blood and dragon on the other side.

Straight teeth come from the dragon's highly developed intelligence, and only species that care about beauty and ugliness can change their teeth, a trait that also interferes with the lizard's bloodline.

Now this red-haired man behaves like a lizard, and in the kingdom of Violet, there is a group of people called salamanders. Unlike the Chamber of Commerce, which is also a trade organization, the Chamber of Commerce is often family-run, and the head of the Chamber of Commerce has certain unique resources to maintain the family's dominance in the Chamber of Commerce.

The Group is an industry organization composed of a group of professionals, whose main business direction is professional development, with the selling point of enhancing combat effectiveness or reducing the difficulty of finding employment, and the whole group is like a mutated scientific institution. In general, a chamber of commerce is an organization that sells everything, it prefers to sell basic materials, and the organization makes money through research, buys materials, sells finished products.

In the kingdom, in general, the power of the group is less than that of the chamber of commerce, because research is always fraught with all sorts of difficulties, and a small negligence can lose money. At the same time, as a scientific research institution, the professional group is generally not strong, and it has been in a weak position for a long time in the face of power disputes. In order to get out of this vulnerable position, the group will purposefully select and train personnel to adapt to the results of research and development, rather than the results of research and development, to adapt to the human body.

In this way, the group has produced a large number of unrepeatable power, and some professionals with depleted potential will crave this rigid power, and due to the strengthening of this industry and the possession of strong physical qualities, whether it is a high concentration of blood potions or rune mechanical arrays, it is easy to tolerate, just suitable for the powerful process manufactured by the group.

Through this act of selling power, the group has developed deep relationships with individual strongmen who will protect the group whenever they want to renew it. The strength is strong, and the position in the power naturally rises, and the group cannot gain an advantage in the competition for resources, so it obtains price concessions in the follow-up industry.

Ouyang Dao glanced at his body, the blood of the salamander gave him an uncomfortable feeling, like a highly skilled craftsman encountering a machine carving, an all-encompassing sense of rejection. Coupled with the fact that Kopens often supplied salamanders at low prices and used dragon blood to enhance his strength, it was a curse for Ouyang Dao.

"I had something to say, but it didn't matter," Ouyang Dao grinned and strode forward, walking up to him in the blink of an eye.

"Things have no use value, and it won't be painful to be broken" Bang! Ouyang Dao waved his left arm, impatient, and punched him in the middle of his rapidly raised arm, shattering his hard skin and knocking a large piece of his bone into his viscera. Ouyang Dao clenched his fists. There was no blood on his clean left hand, even though he was bloody now.

Before Colpens's skin broke, Ouyang Dao had already retreated. For Ouyang Dao, the effect is simple. Unlike a normal dogfight, he doesn't need to use his fists to transfer power. Ouyang Dao only needs to put his left hand close enough, and the rest is up to you.

Ouyang Dao just made three movements, caught the small hill, swung his stick, and then galloped away. The results of the battle were very encouraging, they inflicted serious injuries without any traces of blood.

"Fuck you! Ouyang Dao ran very fast, and when he fell to the ground, the other two ruthless people realized that they had swallowed Ouyang Dao's face hard, and Ouyang Dao was intact from head to toe. He was as strong as they were, and he was also stronger in terms of physical defense, and now that Ouyang Dao had incredible means of action and terrifying attack power, neither of them could guarantee survival. No, we can't go head-to-head with him.

They made eye contact and decided to use hidden hands. The crowd around him was still shocked by Copence's defeat, unaware that Ouyang Dao's strength had overwhelmed the other two, and only defeated Ouyang Dao before the crowd could react and continue his quest for the Dragon Blood Throne. Now that the one has decided to use shameless means, the remaining two people will not rush up and fight Ouyang Dao alone.

One of them, Meng Chong, interfered with Ouyang Dao's line of sight, and the other squatted directly on the ground and launched a hidden phalanx. Facing a fierce opponent, Ouyang Dao blinked expressionlessly, and the strong man rushed forward, watching Ouyang Dao jump over him and knock him directly to the ground.

Bang! Because the phalanx was drawn in advance, the ground that Ouyang Dao hit did not crack normally. Instead, it spread out in a circle, and Ouyang Dao hit it with one blow, leaving the entire arena empty. "If you do that, I might lose, but just like the disguise above, your movements are too obvious," Ouyang Dao said as he retracted his fist and stood up, Ouyang Dao's right leg was pulled back, and his toes were kicked directly into the attacker's chin. The blow was swift and powerful, and the attackers were knocked unconscious.

"I don't want to be disturbed when I'm talking," Ouyang Dao said, turning around, his left leg raised high and falling down hard, the stunned attacker vomited blood, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving. Ouyang Dao took off his coat and faced the crowd, without even looking at the third person.

"I'm a dragon-blood leader now. Who's for and who's against?"