In the corner, the night feathers glanced at the platform, and the pupils shrank slightly. The conference has just begun, and two people have come to the stage to solve the problem.

Of course, these people are not all conflicts.

Like the son who was sitting next to the night feathers, he was taken by his elders to meet another owner.

Throughout the platform, from time to time you can see the faint radiance of the spiritual barrier, these spiritual barriers are not too big, can only cover three or five people, can isolate the sound inside, not to be heard outside.

"Schoolmaster, where is the sacred dragon palace, how have I never heard of it before?" Yu Yu's eyes stopped on the stage.

The deputy cabinet owner of the Zanglong Pavilion looks like a 50-year-old. His eyes are small and there is only one slit. The fluctuation of spiritual power in the body is not weak, and he can even compare the cloud hand mother-in-law.

Qi Yuze also glanced at the person said by Yu Yuxi, who lowered his voice and explained: "The Dragon Pavilion was popular on the mainland hundreds of years ago and is now in a state of retreat. Even so, the strength of the Dragon Pavilion is still not small. Hey, many of the top-ranking forces in the mainland secretly have contacts with them. The most important one is that the Canglong Pavilion holds 90% of the dragon blood keel business on the mainland."

"Dragon blood keel?"

The night feathers were shocked in the eyes, and some horrified eyes looked at Qi Yuze. This kind of heavenly treasures has 90% of the things in the hands of Canglongge. Is it difficult for them to raise the dragons?

“Yeah.” Qi Yuze nodded and lived in Qi’s family since childhood, which made Qi Yuze in contact with many secrets that ordinary people did not know.

"The head of the night is very leisurely here."

The sound of the haze suddenly sounded from the front, and then a figure stood in front of the night feathers.

"Hey, Qi Gongzi is here too." The man saw Qi Yuze and said one more.

The night feathers are squatting and looking at the people, the eyes are light and wrinkled, and the person in front of them is not required. At the age of forty, there is a knife in the corner of the eye, and the weird decoration is embroidered in front of the chest. I am sure that this person does not know it.

"Looking for me something?" The other party's tone was not good, and the sound of the night feathers was cold.

"Since it is natural, there is something. The **** enchantress of the night leader has a long time left in the limelight." The middle-aged man looked down at the night feathers, and the sound was a bit chilly.

"It’s just a small fight, and it’s naturally incomparable with these mainland giants."

The night feathers succumbed to one sentence, but the man in front of him went so far.

"Knowing that you have a few pounds or two is good. Most of our forces have flourished in the Ziyun continent for a hundred years. The accumulated accumulation is not comparable to that of a small mercenary group."

Or think that Bai Jinyi is not here, the night feathers are soft, and the middle-aged man's tone is more disdainful.

On one side, Qi Yuze glanced at the sign on the man's chest, remembering the identity of the man in his heart, and a hint of refined smile appeared in his mouth.

If anyone thinks that Yu Yu is the kind of woman who relies on Bai Jinyi to come and oppress, then that person can only ask for more happiness.

The night feathers are very cold, watching the middle-aged man faintly said: "You have something to say, if you have nothing, please do not interfere with my appreciation of the contest."

"I am the head of the Ironwood Mercenary Corps, Qiu Sheng. It is unfortunate that I did the same business as the night head. On the qualifications, the Ironwood Mercenary Corps was established for ten years. On the age, I am older than the night. How old is it, the head of the night should say that?"