Just like no one in the European world does not know the Italian mafia, and no one in the Asia-Pacific region does not know the Japanese Hell Pavilion. According to legend, no one knows who the leader of the Hell Pavilion is, and the people in the Hell Pavilion are as mysterious as ghosts, cold-blooded, each with unique skills, killing people is like eating, but in a flash of fingers...

"Did xj find any more specific clues?"

Zhan Tian looked worried: "According to Huahua, the whereabouts of Hell Pavilion have always been mysterious. She could not find any information about who was the leader of Hell Pavilion. She only knew that his code name was Death God, but the five guardians of Hell Pavilion are very famous in the underworld, namely Shura, Huan Ye, Wuming, Xue Yan, and Shumo."

"Five Great Protectors?" Mu Juebing's chin suddenly tensed, "Who has anyone seen them?"

"Yes." Zhan Tian shook his head, "But everyone who has seen them is dead, because when any of the five great guardians appears in front of you, it means you cannot live for the next minute."

"Oh, so awesome?" A cold light flashed in Mu Juebing's eyes, "Continue talking."

"The Hell Pavilion is full of ninjas. The five guardians are the most powerful power in the Hell Pavilion. They have incredible ninjas. Among them, Shura is good at swordsmanship, unfathomable, ruthless and fatal; Huan Ye is good at disguise and has first-class camouflage skills; Wu Ming, the flying bird messenger who is known as the God of Death, will have long lost light skills, and the speed is unmatched; Xue Yan, a master of hidden weapons, is the first in the world killer rankings today; Shumo, a poison jar, is the best at poisoning and detoxifying, and has grown up by the God of Death since he was a child, and his body has been invincible for all poisons."

"It seems that we are in trouble?" The thin lips opened lightly, and even the voice became cold, but there was no sign of fear.

Mu Juebing's eyebrows gradually gathered up, as if he was in deep thought.

This situation was obviously unexpected by him. Qingyun Club has always been just a world where his father called the wind and rain in Qingtian City. There is no reason to provoke Hell Pavilion. He can't figure out why Qingyun Club has something to do with Hell Pavilion?

"Have you done anything that is not good for the Japanese underworld before?" After a while, Mu Juebing raised his eyes and asked Zhan Tian.

"No." Zhan Tian denied it without thinking, "The president said that he founded Qingyun Club not to conquer the world, but to prove himself. Therefore, we have never been outside Qingtian City."

As expected, Mu Juebing shook his head. Although there was still a few doubts between his eyebrows, his expression was no longer entangled. This matter was much more complicated than he imagined. It seems that he had to spend more time to figure out the whole story?!

"Master, have you thought of anything?"

Mu Juebing shook his head: "There is no rush to do this. It is wisest to solve the matter at hand first."

"Yes, young master." Zhan Tian replied with his head down, then raised his head and looked at Mu Juebing as if he had remembered something, "Young master, there is another thing that you may need to deal with yourself, this is..."

As he said that, he took out an exquisite invitation card from his body and handed it over.

Mu Juebing was slightly stunned, but the next second he quickly took it in his hand and opened it...

"Invitation card for Songhe Family?!"

It seems that there are really many surprises today, and Mu Juebing's brows twisted into pieces again.

It seems that the Japanese Emperor officially issued a document yesterday announcing the marriage between the second son of the Songhe family and the Japanese royal family, but there was something going on today...

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Chapter completed!