The black-haired man, Kong Lijia, and Song Xuan entered the Flower and Bird Hall.

The originally bustling hall suddenly fell silent.

After all, their appearance is very unfamiliar to the Fuso people, but the black-haired man is still wearing Yanhuang-style training clothes, so it is strange that he does not attract attention.

"Who?"

"Is he also a guest invited by Sir Horner?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"You're from the opposite continent, right?"

Everyone was whispering to each other.

The few with sharp eyesight, such as Chiba Ryuui, Momoi Heimasa and other top swordsmen, had extremely solemn expressions.

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

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

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

The black-haired man known as Mr. Frey smiled deeply: "Besides, the Yanhuang people killed the two supreme elders Qinlong and Konghe, as well as my dear nephew Allen. Due to circumstances and reasons, I will avenge them.

avenge."

Richard nodded repeatedly and was about to continue getting close to the black-haired man.

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

This white man is about forty years old, with curly brown hair, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose, light blue eyes, broad shoulders and a broad back, and is as strong as a bear. He exudes a strong sense of oppression when he walks.

It was Harson's immediate boss, Craig, the head of the Secret Service's Chiba base.

"Hello, Mr. Frey, hello."

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

The corner of Richard's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but sneer twice.

The Secret Service is not monolithic.

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

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

The 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 in Bigang City, he would never be in such a mess.

Frey looked Craig up and down and asked doubtfully: "Do we know each other?"

"My name is Craig, I manage the Chiba base, and I am also an old subordinate of Chief Horner."

Craig's face was full of smiles, which was very different from his usual serious and old-fashioned 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, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's just a name, not worth mentioning."

Craig spoke in English, while Frey responded in Yanhuang, but the two communicated smoothly without any obstacles.

Seeing that he was being stolen from the limelight by his old rival, Richard couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

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

Richard continued to hypnotize himself.

Only then did he notice Kong Lijia and Song Xuan standing next to Frey.

Richard didn't know these two top assassins who were notorious in the assassin world at all. He smiled politely and turned back to the crowd.

Song Xuan grinned: "It's a blind thing."

"Shh."

Kong Lijia raised his index finger in front of his lips to signal Song Xuan not to curse.

After entering the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm, Kong Lijia's character and vision have undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, he truly possesses the demeanor of a super strong man, not just the copper-smelling killer before.

"Let's just wait and see what happens."

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

"I understand."

Song Xuan nodded nonchalantly: "We are here to make money, and we are not really working for the White Eagle Federation."

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

Song Xuan reached out and waved, and the glass of champagne placed on the tray immediately flew into the air and fell firmly into his palm.

Opposite him, Qianba Longjing, who had been secretly paying attention to the two of them, shrank his pupils and felt a turbulent wave in his chest.

He was frightened by Song Xuan's casual display of power.

With the help of weapons, Qianye Longjing can also achieve energy separation from the body.

And its lethality is not weak and can easily cut through steel.

However, there is still a long way to go before Song Xuan can reach the state of retrieving objects from afar.

More importantly, Song Xuan did it casually and did not show it deliberately.

This means that Song Xuan's control and use of energy is actually more subtle than what is shown, leaving Qianye Longjing unmatched.

Ever since his tragic defeat at the hands of Lin Zhong, Qianye Longjing has been thinking about how to become more powerful.

He is the best swordsman in Fuso and the master of swordsmanship.

Along the way to the sword, he has reached the end and there is no way forward.

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

During this period of time, Qianye Longjing spent a lot of money to collect classics related to Yanhuang Martial Arts, trying to find a path that suits him.

However, the Fuso Kendo community is accustomed to working behind closed doors, so it is not easy to introduce new things from the old.

Even after racking one's brains, Qianye Longjing has not made much progress.

Now that Song Xuan appears, Qianye Longjing sees the light of day.

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

Momoi Heimasa and Sato Takashi looked at each other, both of them a little confused.

"Your Excellencies, please welcome me."

Qianye Longjing walked up to Song and Kong, imitated the gestures of Yanhuang warriors and raised his hands in salute, and immediately introduced himself: "I am Fan Qianye Longjing, the master of Beichen Ittoryu."

Kong Lijia narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the sword at Qianye Longjing's waist, without any intention of speaking.

Song Xuan drank the champagne in one gulp, turned his head and said to Kong Lijia: "What is this Fusang man talking about? Why can't I understand? Are you here to declare a challenge?"

"I'm sorry, Your Excellencies, I did not declare a challenge, but I wanted to say hello to you."

Qianye Longjing quickly changed to Yanhuang dialect: "My name is Qianye Longjing. I am a master of Beichen Ittōryu and a swordsman in the world of Fuso Kendo."

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 after all, this place was the territory of the Fusang people, and he had to save some face for his master.

"Juggernaut?"

With an unclear chuckle, Song Xuan took the business card, then nuzzled at Kong Lijia, and nodded to himself with his thumb: "His name is Kong Da, and my name is Song Er. We don't have any names, we just do some business without capital.
Chapter completed!