Chapter 173 The city lords take turns to sit, arrive tonight...

  Fuyuki City, Monty Headquarters Building, the tallest 600-story top floor.

  The strong night wind kept whistling into the room. Standing in front of the huge French windows on the top floor, Chen Hong looked at the brightly lit city night scene outside, her pretty face was full of worry.

  Chen Hong quickly turned around, and said solemnly to the members of Bai Yuekui's team:

   "He just went to the city lord's dinner party. I was worried that something would happen. Anyway, the city lord is A-level, the only A-level existence in this city!"

  She paused, staring at Bai Yuekui, Shan Da, and Broken Star carrying Xia Dou seriously: "I know you just came back, but if something happens tonight, I hope you can make another shot!"

  Hearing this, the members of Bai Yuekui looked at each other with strange expressions.

   "There is a high probability that you will take the risk of resisting the action of offending the city lord. The risk is indeed too great." Chen Hong smiled bitterly, and said sincerely: "The commission can be negotiated, no matter how much it is..."

   "It's not about the commission." Bai Yuekui shook his head and said, holding the cooled Tang Dao in his arms, with his smooth and beautiful legs crossed over Erlang's legs, he didn't intend to accept the task or make a move, and sat on the leather sofa in the lobby on the top floor.

   "It's really not about the commission." Shan Da scratched his head and said.

   Broken Star looked back at Xia Dou, who was still comatose with his back on his body, but his face had returned to rosy, and said inexplicably, "There should be no need for us to take action."

   "What?" Chen Hong didn't know why.

   "A sword is just a sword." Shanda worshiped, recalling the scene in the foggy area, and expressed his heartfelt emotion.

  If Chen Hong had also been at the Fog Region scene before, and saw the mighty Kaitian Wu sword, perhaps he would not have asked them for help.

   Just one sword, he beheaded the almost invincible Black Emperor below A-level!

  That kind of strength is at least A-level!

  Bai Yuekui held Tang Dao in his arms, his holy silver eyes wandered, looking at the city outside the window.

  She knew, obviously, more than the rest of the team.

  That's not A-level.

  Although there is a huge gap between the coefficients of each level, the previous sword is obviously not the real strength of the opponent.

  Bai Yuekui suddenly recalled that the first Misty Praying Mantis manipulated by Xia Dou saw a terrifying and tall figure of a bone spur monster in the center of the original site of Tianhe City in the Fog Region before it died.

   Later.

  Not long after the Bone Spur Supreme, who was the master of the mist region, was active, the silver-haired youth appeared next to the crowd naked, and they were never threatened by the Bone Spurs again.

   Also, when Yi Meng borrowed a sword from her, the right hand that swung the sword seemed to appear with bone white and spikes.

   "Is he..."

  Bai Yuekui suddenly thought of a possibility, his heart was agitated, and his pupils shrank violently like an earthquake.

  If that's the case, the other party may enter the same level as the people of the motherland, the legendary S rank!

   And now, he came out of the mist, which undoubtedly means—

   "The true king of this city, the true **** of this world... is back." Bai Yuekui whispered to himself.

at this time.

  Chen Hong in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor opened his eyes wide, and faintly saw the area beyond the manor hotel. A row of bright lights went out at the same time, and a square landmark collapsed.

  …

  Manor Hotel, in the main banquet hall on the first floor.

  Almost all the guests on the field were stunned, dumbfounded, looking at the stone pillars and several walls that broke a huge hole.

  A moment ago, Dracula, the city lord who was the only A-level transcendent in Fuyuki City and the symbol of invincibility.

  The next moment, the mysterious young man who met Tifa kicked him out of the main hall of the banquet, and kicked him towards the end of the night-shrouded square outside!

   Centering on Emen holding Tifa, the storm surged.

   Is this a dream? Or phantom?

  Everything was reversed too quickly. So much so that they won't be able to digest it for a while!

"what!"

   Someone screamed.

   Immediately, the faces of the banquet guests turned pale, and they fled out in panic.

   "Boss! Is it really Ni?" Pan Hu, who was wearing a military uniform, stood up excitedly, trembling all over.

   "Who else is it if it's not me." Yi Meng smiled lightly and nodded towards Pan Hu: "Long time no see, Pan Hu."

"Indeed, you are the only one who can give Tifa such special treatment." The sturdy man nearly two meters tall smiled, but his eyes were moist: "Two years ago, you were listed as a missing person in Tianhe City. I have been Looking for you, but can't find..."

   "This, it's a long story." Yi Meng's eyes flickered.

  It’s more than a long story, it’s two years for others in reality.

  For Yi Meng, she spent thirty-three years jumping back and forth between two real dream worlds.

  From [Avengers 1] to [Avengers 4], from the recovery of the ancient destruction day to the death of the ancient destruction day...

  Is that really a dream? The experience is all fake?

  But those who are clearly vivid in his memory, everyone who gets along with him is alive, and has a heart-to-heart relationship with him.

  Yimeng couldn't help thinking, but unfortunately his dream incarnation died, disconnected from the two major dreams, and everything turned into bubbles.

   Tifa in the dress nestled in Imeng's arms, as if aware of his thoughts, gently held his right hand with her delicate hands: "No matter what happens, let's face it together."

   "Okay." Yi Meng nodded, and said to Pan Hu with a natural and relaxed expression: "We will talk about it after these things are over."

Inspector Yingzi not far away had a complicated expression and said, "Yimeng, you are too impulsive. Taking action against the officially certified city lord means that there is no turning back. Once this matter is not handled properly, it is equivalent to a war with the entire Star Dragon Federation. For the enemy!"

"An enemy of the Star Dragon Federation? Two years ago, I realized this." Yi Meng didn't care about it, and said with a corner of her mouth wantonly: "Besides, the city lord and the others have done it, why can't I sit down? "

   Yingzi was speechless.

   Indeed, in the current era, everything still speaks with extraordinary strength.

   But there is really no one who dares to be an enemy of the Star Dragon Federation, including the people of the motherland!

   After all, the Star Dragon Federation has two hundred years of heritage, and has opened up extremely deep and far-reaching paths of extraordinary.

   "Do one thing and keep doing it." Tifa blinked, and added playfully and decisively.

"Yes."

  Embracing Tifa, Yi Meng exploded a cloud of air on the spot, leaping towards the square outside the winery.

   "Inspector, let's just watch it like this? It's not easy to explain to the senior management of the headquarters!"

  Other agents from the supernatural department who came to the banquet widened their eyes and said.

   "Can you beat him?" Yingzi asked back.

  The other members fell silent for a moment.

   Kicking the city lord thousands of meters away with one kick, who can resist this?

   At least B-level or above containment is required to effectively strike!

  Yingzi subconsciously touched the bone horn hanging on her waist. For two years, she was still curious about what could crack the horn.

   Now, she has the answer.

  (end of this chapter)