Although Qiu Yutang was forced to leave the Dragon Kingdom for more than 20 years, it is impossible to say that he does not have any resentment.

He hates it too.

But what Qiu Yutang hates is the Martial League, not the Dragon Kingdom, nor the Tianzhan Palace.

on the contrary.

He never forgot that he was a native of the Dragon Kingdom.

He also maintains respect for Lord Yuntian.

That god-like man is the patron saint of the Dragon Kingdom, and has been leading the Temple of Heaven to resist foreign enemies. The internal rot has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, Qiu Yutang was extremely unhappy when the masters of the three major halls said that Tianzhan Hall and Wu Meng were of the same species.

Seeing Qiu Yutang's anger, the master of the three palaces also skipped the topic wisely.

There is no point in talking about this topic any further.

Anyway, King Tianzhen is dead, they just need to unswervingly stand firm and join the God Killer Alliance.

Whether Qiu Yutang is happy or not is his business.

"Haha, Pavilion Master Qiu, I'm very happy that you have this realization."

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded, and then a young man from the Dragon Kingdom jumped down from the top of the church.

All four of them were shocked.

Like facing a formidable enemy.

The red-faced old man, the master of the Blood Prison Palace, suddenly became tense and shouted loudly: "Who are you? When did you start eavesdropping on our conversation?"

The young man smiled and said, "My name is Lu Yun. Like you, I am a native of the Dragon Kingdom. I have been listening to you since the first words you said."

Just like you, I am a native of the Dragon Kingdom.

This sentence made the three palace masters frown slightly, but the second half of Lu Yun's sentence made their expressions suddenly change.

From the first sentence, he was already there.

This meant that Lu Yun had been above them for more than twenty minutes. The most incredible thing was that none of them noticed it.

What kind of organization is the Shadow Pavilion?

Assassin organization!

What he is best at is lurking. Who would have thought that the young man in front of them could actually lurk above them for so long without leaking the slightest breath.

Qiu Yutang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked warily: "Are you also an assassin?"

Being able to possess such a superb concealment method made him doubtful.

Lu Yun shook his head and said, "No, I walk and sit upright, unlike you people who hide and hide."

"presumptuous!"

The master of the Hades Palace shouted angrily.

When this kid talks about walking upright and sitting upright, isn't he just mocking them for not being able to see the light of day?

Although they do not see the light of day.

"Brother Lu, since you are from the Dragon Kingdom, why did you come to the Northern Wolf Kingdom and eavesdrop on us for so long? What is your purpose?"

Compared with the three major hall masters, Qiu Yutang was obviously more patient and asked in a leisurely manner.

"I originally just wanted to pay a visit to Pavilion Master Qiu. As for your conversation just now, I didn't intend to eavesdrop on it, but seeing you arguing so vigorously, I took the opportunity to watch the show."

Lu Yun looked deeply at Qiu Yutang.

To be honest, before coming to the Shadow Pavilion, he really didn't expect that the leader of the assassin organization would actually be a person with a clear distinction between love and hate.

The first impression was good.

The master of the Blood Prison Palace snorted coldly and said: "Eavesdropping is just eavesdropping, why do you have to say it so openly!"

Lu Yun ignored him.

Qiu Yutang said thoughtfully: "You just said you came to visit me. Did we know each other before?"

"do not know."

Lu Yun shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just a little person. How did I get the chance to meet Master Qiu? I just heard by chance that the Master of Shadow Pavilion is a native of the Dragon Kingdom, so I thought I'd come over and have a look."

"Hmph! Our three palace masters are also from the Dragon Kingdom. Why didn't you tell us to come and visit us?"

The master of the Blood Prison Palace had a sullen face and always maintained hostility towards Lu Yun.

Lu Yun glanced at him jokingly and said sarcastically: "Didn't you just say that you have become a member of the Northern Wolf Kingdom? Why are you now a member of the Dragon Kingdom?"

"you……"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Blood Prison Palace Master, and of course he knew that this boy was deliberately taunting him.

A sinister sneer suddenly appeared on the Yaksha Hall Master's feminine face, and he said: "The purpose of your coming here, whether it is a visit or not, is not important to me."

"Oh? What do you think is important?"

"I think the most important thing is to kill you if you heard something you shouldn't have heard." The corners of the feminine man's mouth curved in a dangerous way.

Lu Yun didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself: "What is something that shouldn't be heard? Is it about your three major halls preparing to join the God-Killer Alliance?

Or did you, Shadow Pavilion, have any involvement with the Dragon Kingdom Martial Alliance?

Or are you talking about belittling the affairs of Tianzhen Palace?"

Lu Yun's words fully proved that the conversation between the few people just now had indeed fallen into his ears word for word.

Even Qiu Yutang's face darkened.

If Lu Yun had just entered the Shadow Pavilion by mistake, Qiu Yutang might have spared his life because he was also from the Dragon Kingdom. But since he had heard so much, he could only...

Silence.

Some things are really inconvenient to reveal.

"Brother Lu, we in the Shadow Pavilion usually don't kill people outside of missions, but you came at a really bad time today, and you shouldn't have eavesdropped on us, so I'm sorry."

Qiu Yutang's face turned cold, murderous intent poured out, and he was about to take action when he suddenly heard crisp footsteps coming from a distance.

That was the sound of leather shoes scraping against the floor.

Qiu Yutang frowned slightly and could only restrain his murderous intention temporarily. He looked towards the door and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The three palace masters also looked in that direction, their expressions changed.

It was a man wearing a white suit, about 1.9 meters tall, with a noble and elegant temperament. He wore a white bowler hat on his head, tilted slightly, covering the upper half of his face.

The black leather shoes on the soles of his feet made a clicking sound with the ground as he walked forward, which seemed to have an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Friends, have you reached an agreement?"
Chapter completed!