The black-haired man, Kong Li's family and Song Xuan entered the Flower and Bird Hall.

The originally bustling hall suddenly became quiet.

After all, their appearance is very strange to Fusang people. But the black-haired man is wearing a training suit full of Yanhuang style, which is strange if he is not eye-catching.

"Who?"

"As well the guest invited by His Excellency Shoner?"

"I don't seem to have seen it before."

"Come from the opposite continent?"

Everyone whispered and whispered.

A few top swordsmans with strong eyes, such as Chiba Ryui and Momoi Heimasa, have extremely solemn expressions.

The black-haired man moved his eyes and looked around slowly.

When his eyes fell on Richard, the latter seemed to come back from his shock and quickly stepped forward: "Mr. Frey, have you actually come in person?"

"I have had a precious friendship with Shoner for more than 30 years. Since he needs help, how can I stand by and watch?"

The black-haired man called Mr. Frey smiled deeply: "Besides, the Yanhuang man killed two supreme elders, Qinlong Guanhe, and my dear nephew Alan, and I want to avenge them in terms of emotion and reason."

Richard nodded repeatedly, about to continue to get close to the black-haired man.

At this moment, a tall white man suddenly walked in outside.

The white man was about forty years old, had curly brown hair, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, light blue eyes, wide shoulders and wide back, and strong as a bear. He exuded a strong sense of oppression when walking.

He was Halson's immediate boss, Craig, the head of the Chiba Base of the Secret Intelligence Bureau.

"Hello, Mr. Frey."

As soon as Craig showed up, he directly held the black-haired man's right hand and shook it hard, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude: "I often hear Chief Shouner mention you, you are younger than I thought."

Richard's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but sneer.

The Secret Information Bureau is not a solid piece of the matter.

As the highest leader of the Fuso Intelligence Center, Richard has long disliked Craig.

Who made Craig take away the fat piece of Chiba Base from his mouth?

Chiba Base is responsible for the research and development of mechanical warriors, and also operates a genetic modification surgery center, which requires money and people.

Richard was very jealous.

If he had a team of mechanical warriors in his hands when he was in Bigang City, he would never have been so embarrassed.

Frey looked up and down at Craig a few times, and asked in confusion: "Do we know each other?"

"My name is Craig, I manage the Chiba Base and an old subordinate of Chief Shoner."

Craig's face was full of smiles, which was very different from his usual serious and stern appearance: "Although you don't know me, I know you. Your name is known to everyone in the White Eagle Federation."

Frey finally smiled: "Mr. Craig, I'm lucky to know, it's just a little name, not worth mentioning."

Craig spoke English, while Frey responded in Yanhuang, but the two communicated smoothly and had no barriers.

Seeing that he was stolen by his old opponent, Richard couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Calm down, calm down, you have to stay calm."

Richard kept hypnotizing himself.

It was not until this time that he noticed the Kong Li family and Song Xuan standing beside Frey.

Richard didn't know these two top assassins who were famous in the killer world. He smiled politely and turned back to the crowd.

Song Xuan grinned: "Things with eyes but no beads."

"Shh."

Kong Lijia raised his index finger and placed it in front of his lips, indicating that Song Xuan should not scold others.

After entering the Five Qi Chao Yuan Realm, Kong Li's family had earth-shaking changes in both their mind and vision.

At this moment, he truly possessed the demeanor of a super strong man, not just the murderer who was stinking in his past.

"Let's wait and see what's going on."

Kong Lijia's lips moved slightly, and a thin sound as thin as a mosquito floated into Song Xuan's ears: "Don't get involved too early."

"I understand."

Song Xuan nodded indifferently: "We came here to make money, not really working for the White Eagle Federation."

While talking, a waitress holding a tray happened to pass by.

Song Xuan reached out and the glass of champagne placed on the tray suddenly flew out of the air and fell steadily into his palm.

Qianye Longjing, who was always secretly paying attention to the two, shrunk his pupils and storm waves appeared in his chest.

He was frightened by the power that Song Xuan showed casually.

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And it has great lethality and can easily cut off steel.

However, if you want to reach Song Xuan's state of taking things from a distance, you are still a thousand miles away.

More importantly, Song Xuan did it casually, not deliberately showing it.

This means that Song Xuan's control and use of the energy is actually more subtle than what he shows, making Qianye Longjing far beyond the reach.

Since his defeat at Lin Zhong, Qianye Longjing has been thinking about how to become stronger.

He is the number one swordsman of Fusang and the swordsman of skills.

On the way of kendo, he has reached the end and there is no way ahead.

If you want to go further, you can only break out of the original stubbornness and introduce a new system of power.

Over the past period of time, Qianye Longjing has spent a lot of money to collect classics related to Yanhuang martial arts everywhere, trying to find a path that suits him.

However, the Fusang Kendo world is used to working behind closed doors, so it is not easy to introduce new things.

Even if I racked my brains, Qianye Longjing did not make much progress.

Now that Song Xuan's appearance has allowed Qianye Longjing to see the dawn.

Qianye Longjing's thoughts changed rapidly and suddenly walked towards Song Xuan and Kong Li's house.

Momoi Heimasa and Sato Takaichi looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

"Two Your Excellencies, Gui'an."

Qianye Longjing walked to Song, Kong and the others, followed the posture of Yanhuang warriors and bowed, and immediately reported to their homes: "I am Qianye Longjing, a master of Beichen Yidaoliu."

Kong Lijia narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed over Qianye Longjing's waist, and he had no intention of opening his mouth.

Song Xuan drank the champagne in one sip, turned his head to Kong Li's family and said, "What is this Fusang man talking about? Why can't I understand? Are you here to write a letter of war?"

"Sorry, you two, I did not give a letter of war, but were saying hello to you."

Qianye Longjing quickly changed to Yanhuang words: "My name is Qianye Longjing, who is the Beichen Yidaoliu Master, and the Sword Saint of Fusang Jiandao Realm."

After saying that, Qianye Longjing took out a business card and handed it to Song Xuan with both hands.

Song Xuan actually didn't want to waste time dealing with these weak guys, but this place is the territory of Fusang people after all, so he always has to give his master some face.

"Sword Saint?"
Chapter completed!