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Chapter four hundred and eighty third leak(1/2)

Update time: 2012-08-20

Seven Dragons Age on the evening of December 28, 1033, the Duchy of the Bulls, Tatar City

Fengyunhui, the seventh largest player guild in the Bull Principality, is also the overlord of Tatar City. It has tens of thousands of members and has considerable influence in the entire Bull Principality. The president of Fengyunhui - [Nine-Turn Series Knife] Xiaocang is also the top master on the Yiren List. He once led more than ten veterans to fight a human-shaped boss outside Tatar City in the early stage of building a gang, and finally killed him, gaining the favor of the city guard and laying the foundation for the rise of Fengyunhui.

But at this time, under the bloody setting sun, the magnificent club of Fengyunhui was burning with a sky-high fire. There was no pedestrian on the street outside the club, only some of the corpses guarded by the club were scattered on the road...

There were no guards, no army, no guards, and even no spectators. The silence enveloped the whole city like a plague. Only those slightly panicked eyes were seen in the cracks of the closed doors, staring at all the strange and unimaginable events that happened in the city...

"Bad bastard! Who are you?"

In the courtyard, the man wearing a long robe and light armor, holding a big sword in his hand, looked extremely brave and roaring loudly in a very embarrassed manner, was the president of the Wind Coat Club, Xiaocang.

But he was supposed to have tens of thousands of members, but at this time there were only a few people guarding him. At the same time, the corpses of more than ten high-level club guards were lying in the courtyard. As Xiao Cang roared, dozens of players wearing strange-style tight assassin robes instantly popped up on the walls of the courtyard.

These players wore a pure white mask on their faces, and held short blades one foot long and shiny red light in their hands. If you look closely, you will find that the handles of these short blades have many dense veins connected to the hands of the assassins, as if they had grown together... But the most conspicuous thing about these assassins was the badge on their chests, the black dragon with long whistles to the sky and red and white wings on their backs.

"We are the Yeye Army under Yulong. Is President Xiaocang satisfied with this answer?"

With a faint sarcastic voice, two ghost figures suddenly appeared on the guard wall. These were two people who looked full of evil spirits, the same personal assassin robe, but theirs were more delicate and gorgeous, and even floated faintly with the light of the array. Their weapons also had their own advantages. Assassin with a red scorpion mask was holding two barb-shaped green weapons. Just looking at the gorgeous light above, you can tell the terrifying and poison contained in it... And assassin with a black snake mask was holding two sharp-shaped dark blue weapons, and even mist was constantly floating on it.

"Yulong? I have never heard of you! But I have no grudges and grudges with you, so why did I attack me Fengyun?"

"It doesn't matter if you have heard of it. What's important is Xiaocang you..."

When this lazy voice appeared, the two seemingly leader-like assassins immediately turned around in the same direction and then bent down respectfully.

“…submit, or not.”

As he spoke, starting from his feet, Zhang Qiming, wearing a black robe, slowly emerged from the void in Xiaocang's astonished gaze.

"What exactly are you? Where did you come from!"

Seeing Zhang Qiming's move, Xiaocang immediately concluded that the other party was definitely not an unknown person, but Zhang Qiming ignored him and took out a cigarette from his chest pocket (game mall props...).

"Master, fire."

The two assassins on the side handed the matches almost at the same time. After lit their eyes, took a deep breath, and gently spit out a smoke ring, Zhang Qiming suddenly smiled inexplicably.

"Haha, Xiaocang, are you really not considering joining the Yulong? It's interesting to be a local emperor?"

"I'm not afraid of the heavens, but not the earth! I'm afraid of you, the feather dragon! I really think we are soft persimmons! I've sent someone to gather the members back long ago, and only once the signal comes out..."

As he said that, Xiaocang immediately raised his hand, and a player behind him immediately took out a signal flare and raised it high.

"...You guys who steal the dog will die soon!"

Whoosh~~~~~~~!

In an instant, the white signal flare dragged the long tail smoke to cut through the red sky and burst out after a loud bang, looking extremely spectacular, but...

"Hmm? Why didn't there be any response?"

After a long time, the sky was still quiet, as if nothing had happened just now, and the city seemed to be quieter than before, and even the mice hid... Looking at Xiao Cang with a puzzled look, Zhang Qiming finally couldn't help it.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet? Hahaha! Are you still playing this?"

After laughing with the cigarette in his mouth for a long time, Zhang Qiming looked at Xiaocang below with pity and shook his head.

"Hillman, you guys have been dealt with by us long ago. I advise you to surrender. You can still be the branch president in this way, otherwise..."

After spitting out the last smoke ring, Zhang Qiming immediately bounced the cigarette butt forward and directly bounced it to the other party's feet.

"...we can only burn this and build a new one."

"asshole!"

Xiao Cang, who was greatly insulted, finally became furious. As he shook his hand suddenly, the big sword suddenly turned into a strange weapon composed of nine long swords and connected with silver chains.

"I'll fight with you...well!"

Suddenly, just as Xiaocang was about to strike hard, a severe pain suddenly came from his chest. When he lowered his head, the tip of a blood-stained sword entered his eyes.

"Xiao He, you..."

Turning his head with difficulty and looking at the cold face of his vice president, Xiaocang couldn't understand why the other party betrayed him. Moreover, the other party's long sword seemed to be strange, and it took just one sword to remove all his power.

"...I have anything to do to you, for... why..."

"Why? You actually asked me why!"

Although it still had a cold expression, the hatred that soared into the sky could not be hidden under the coldness.

"When you took Miho away from me and asked me to bless you with a disguised blessing, have you ever thought about why? Ah!"

At the end, the vice president of the Fengyun Association finally roared out the resentment he had hidden for a long time. When he heard his words, Xiaocang just widened his eyes and said nothing.

"Haha, this sword... The sword given to me by Lord Xuetong can take away the power of the first person to be killed and store it in the sword... Xiaocang, I am looking forward to your appearance after becoming a useless person, and the expression of that bitch who knows what happened today, hahahaha!"

With a cheerful laugh, the vice president of the Fengyun Club suddenly twisted the strange sword in his hand. Xiao Cang suddenly felt exhausted all over, and then fell to the ground weakly, turning into countless light spots and disappeared into the air, and his weapon even fell to the ground...

"Finally, finally...hahahahaha!"

As he staggered back a few steps, the vice president of the windbreaker club seemed to cry and laugh, and his voice seemed sad and sad.

"Hey, that one over there... has laughed enough? If you laugh enough, clean up the mess. Tomorrow I hope everything will return to normal. I can give you this power or take it away. I can do it myself."

After half-warning and half-threatening explanation, Zhang Qiming immediately took his assassins off the wall and walked out of the Fengyun Club leisurely step by step. When he walked out of the gate, he shouted to the alley not far away:

"Guard~~! Come out and wash the floor!"

On December 29, 1033, the seventh largest guild of the Bull Principality, Fengyun Association, changed hands. The association's president Xiaocang was plotted by his vice president. It is said that he had lost all his strength and his whereabouts were unknown. Vice President Gu Jia then took office as president and swept all intervention forces in the association within one day.

Then, in less than a day, Fengyun will announce the merger of the mysterious rising [Feather Dragon] and become the branch of the [Feather Dragon] stationed in Tatar City...

As soon as this news came out, the world was shocked. The sudden collapse of the Fengyunhui made the mysterious feather dragon a hot topic in the Bull Principality.

"Sir Xuetong, this is a little bit of a concern. I don't respect you, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

In the branch of the Yulong City stationed in Kona, Zhang Qiming, who was sitting on a chair with a sleepy face, was supporting his head with one hand, while looking at the players below with a faint look on his face. Moreover, those players were holding a golden card in their hands. This was a storage card, and it was necessary to say what was inside.

"you……"

"Here,... sir, please give me some instructions."

He waved his hand helplessly, and Zhang Qiming couldn't help but yawn.

"...It will be difficult for me to do this. I know that you little guilds want to get support, but we, Yulong, have just improved and are afraid we are powerless."

"Hehe, sir, sir, who doesn't know that sir is the confidant general of His Royal Highness Baitian Demon. With His Royal Highness Baitian Demon as the behind-the-scenes manager of the feather dragon, it's only a matter of time before we sweep the bull. We just want to do some tricks for His Royal Highness Baitian Demon."

"That's how..."

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Qiming finally nodded, but he didn't say anything to death.

"... Then you first get a merger plan. After all, you are just a small guild with a thousand people. If you want to merge into the Yulong, it must be a bit large. You can discuss it with each other, get a merger plan, and then I'll discuss it with them again."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry..."

Everyone nodded in a hurry. Everyone was already very satisfied with getting such a reply.

“……That adult, these…”

Zhang Qiming said nothing, but waved his hand impatiently. Seeing this, everyone below immediately put the storage card in their hands on the table beside them, and then respectfully retreated.

"Let Burlett clean up the money later..."

Standing up and stretching hard, Zhang Qiming suddenly missed the days of running around with Yue Yulou.

"Sure enough, this kind of life is not suitable for me at all."

Didi~~~~

While he was talking to himself, his communicator rang. When he took out the communication crystal in confusion, he found that there were only a few words on it.

"Sisters-in-law are here! Run quickly!"

"Um!?"

In an instant, Zhang Qiming's heart suddenly burst, and an unprecedented sense of crisis quickly hit his heart. But when he just walked out of the door and was about to ask what Hu Yuncen, who was sending a message, had already appeared in front of him.

"Well………………"

The Feng sisters, Ouyang Rizi, Qin Ying, and even Sima Yiting looked at Zhang Qiming with a smile. He didn't know when they arrived. When he knew very well now, he wouldn't be able to leave if he didn't explain anything.

"Hehe, everyone...you're so lucky sisters, is there anything I have to do with me when I'm looking for me?"

Soon, Zhang Qiming smiled, and his brain also quickly rotated, preparing for the later remarks.

"Zhang Qiming, we don't need to ask too much. You should understand the purpose of our coming here, right?"

"Hmm? What did you say, Miss Lingyin? I... don't understand very much."

"In this way... then we'll just talk."

The smiling Ouyang Riko just took a little step forward, and her powerful aura immediately made Zhang Qiming feel a little breathless.

"Yulou, where has he been?"

"Oh, it turns out to be Yuetou, he............................"

He was so nervous that his palms were full of sweat. Zhang Qiming always felt that the other party would not believe anything he said.

“…he didn’t tell me where he went.”
To be continued...
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