Mystical Journey

Chapter 107: Farce 2

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All the warriors onlookers became lively now.

Seeing that Qiyuemen's hole card is actually a shameless fighter like Takashi Takashi, even the sight of Qiyuemen becomes weird.

The disciples of Qiyue Gate wanted to get into the ground one by one, their faces were red and their ears were so red that they couldn't lift their heads.

Even the Second Elder and several high-level ministers of the company group couldn't stand this kind of contempt, and led them to turn around and leave.

The Great Elder's face turned green and pale for a while. He is a retired federal general. He is not a vain job, but a military general with great influence. He has great influence. He usually contacts with Long Long and other martial artists. Hearing Tolong's self-praise, he thought that the so-called fighters outside were nothing more than that, and there were fighters beside him, and he was the strongest fighter—the never-defeated Red Python Fist.

Just by listening to the name, he knows that he is very powerful. After seeing the martial artist who easily killed his competitors a few times, and even two famous masters, the great elder's confidence, which was a little suspicious at first, was even stronger. There is no longer any doubt about Takashi's nickname.

Didn't expect to see it for the first time today. He actually got away!

All of a sudden, one after another looked at him with contempt, and the disdainful comments around him were buzzing like wasps.

puff! !

The Great Elder spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

"The old man can only squirt blood again!" The Xinghuanmen elder was speechless. "If it weren't for my martial arts being abolished, I couldn't help but want to go down and slap him twice!"

"Elder, this time it's really too bad." Silla who just got up whispered beside him.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Qiyue Gate rushed forward in panic.

"The Great Elder's shock has passed!! Hurry up! Send him to the hospital!"

"Immediately send it to the General Hospital of the Military Region! Whoever has the emergency medicine, do cardiopulmonary resuscitation!"

"Squeeze your heart! Hurry up!"

After a while of miscellaneous work, the people from the Qiyue Gate finally carried the Great Elder who had been temporarily relieved and quickly evacuated.

Lan Paisi anxiously accompanied the First Elder. Although he had conflicts with the elder because of Garen, the First Elder still took good care of him.

Before leaving, he looked back at Garen who was standing quietly in the yard. Complex eyes.

The originally menacing July Gate suddenly became a farce.

The eyes of the field once again fell on Andreira and Garen.

"I owe you my life." Andreira took a deep breath, quickly took the pill from the woman with one of the three rings, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Don't worry, I guarantee in my name that I will not trouble you with the Xinghuanmen branch from now on. I will also give you an explanation for other things. You have to be careful, the black label will be with the door." The Lord will not rest. In the end, this defeat, I will get it back."

Garen didn't make a sound, his body slowly relaxed, and his whole body gradually shrank and returned to its original shape.

Watching Xinghuanmen and others slowly leave with the wounded, he walked to the edge of the pool in the yard, where the golden and red goldfish were swimming slowly and carefree.

Gam Lili from the Round Dance Gate and the others came over and looked at the messy courtyard. They didn't speak, but just looked at Garen.

call.

Garen let out a long breath. Suddenly there is a feeling of infinite ease.

Most of the martial artists who watched around gradually dispersed, and the master of the red obsidian stone sect gritted his teeth and led his disciples back to his sect.

The unification trend of the Star Ring Gate Black Label Club was completely blocked by Garen.

As long as Garen still exists at the South Twelve Gates, it will not be so easy for the Black Label Association of the Xinghuan Gate to unify the overall situation. After this battle, the Southern Twelve Sect is now marked by Garen. Some of the sect leaders who have returned have actually seen the situation clearly, and there are only two choices now.

One is to maintain the original sect's existence and migrate to the edge of Garon to get shelter. The second is that the sects were broken up and merged into the black label club.

No one wants to disband themselves and merge them into the black label to be managed by others. After all, they are all martial arts that have been passed down for many years. Many of them have their own spirit and philosophy, and they cannot be given up simply by giving some benefits.

Now as long as Garen does not fall, the Southern Twelve Gates will not completely fail as an obstacle to unification.

As time passed around the Yuanwu Gate, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the police officers who maintained law and order got into their police cars and left. Traffic resumed in previously blocked areas.

The girl at the round dance gate barely closed the broken courtyard door. Garen took out a stack of checkbooks from the room, wrote a number on it and handed it to Gamlily.

"This is the venue fee for the damage of this competition, please accept it."

Gamlily is not hypocritical, she really needs money right now. As a result of the check, I glanced at the number on it, one million!

"What a big handwriting."

Garen smiled, "This time, the Xinghuanmen incident has been relieved for the time being, and I should go back." He has gradually left the category of ordinary high school students, and he is also far older than seventeen years old in his heart. There is no point in going back to school anymore.

And there's still a lot to be done. The Xinghuan Gate and the Black Label Society are only retreating temporarily. In addition, the matter of Xianfran has not yet been settled. The people in Asgard are very mysterious and there is no trace at all.

Garen was sure that Xen Fran had no intention of killing him, but that time he seemed to have taken something away from him. He checked for a long time, but he didn't find out what was taken away. I can only put my doubts in my heart.

He didn't know why Sanfran wanted to lure him out, maybe it was because of the plan of the Black Label Society, maybe it was because of something in him, or maybe it was something else.

What he could feel was Xen Fran's complicated and inexplicable attitude towards him.

The support of the South Twelve Gates is about Su Lin.

In addition to these two aspects, there is also the matter of relying on Tari detectives to find doomed antiques. Now Tari Mercury and others are still investigating the case in Blue Bay City, Evoya Province.

The three aspects seem to be independent, but they all have a common connection.

That is, there seems to be the shadow of Asgard behind them.

What Garen needs to do is to thoroughly check and investigate one by one. And in the process, keep looking for new doomed antiques to improve your strength.

This is his purpose now.

"Are you going back?" Imlily asked with some disappointment, "Can't you stay a little longer and guide us?"

"Next time. Hehe." Garen was relieved from the fight and replied with a smile.

"Then when are you leaving?" Gamlily said calmly.

"I'd like to trouble you to sell my clothes for me." Garen pointed awkwardly at his naked upper body, and the white pants on his lower body were also stained. "It's not very good to go out like this."

"That's true." Although Gamlily still had an unusually indifferent attitude, her gaze on Garen was much softer.

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The battle of Yuanwumen shocked the entire southern martial arts world.

The head of the Star Ring Gate, the big brother Andrela, was defeated head-on by Garen of the White Cloud Gate. This represented that the general trend of unification in the southern martial arts circle had been contained.

There are seven existing sects of the Southern Twelve Sects. Except for the Qiyue Sect, which suffered a severe loss of strength due to the sharp drop in popularity, the other five sects joined forces with the remaining members of the Twelve Southern Sects to spontaneously form an alliance organization to resist the rise of the Black Label Society. This organization respects the number one expert in the south, Palosha the White Bird Holy Fist, and is recognized by Palosha. Coupled with the momentum of the South Twelve Gates Garen defeating the Star Ring Gate Andrela, with the reputation of the two, a large number of people with lofty ideals who have long been dissatisfied with the Star Ring Gate Black Label Club and the Red Sand Sword have gathered.

Moreover, this organization also unexpectedly won the non-intervention policy of Xinghuanmen and Hongshajian. In the case of neutral external forces, it also fought extremely fiercely with the Black Label Association. Formal contests between the two sides emerged in endlessly. But none of them reached the fighter level. However, the two sides called for friends and friends, and the scope of the struggle became wider and wider. The intensification of conflicts has also escalated.

After a period of stalemate, the organization officially announced the establishment of a unified force. The correct name is: Nantian Shengquan Gate. It means the southern supreme boxing school.

While the Nantian Shengquanmen and the Black Label Society were fighting, Garen returned to Huaishan City, went through the formalities for leaving school, took a temporary leave of absence from school, and started sorting out the affairs of the Baiyunmen. But the first one to face is Bovini, the controller of the Baiyunmen industry.

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Huaishan City

On a building in the downtown area.

In a magnificent room.

Garen and Bovini sat opposite each other, with a cup of hot coffee in front of them, and the strong aroma of coffee slowly wafted through the air.

Garen didn't speak. He came this time at the invitation of Bovini.

Sitting on the sofa at this time, he recalled that since he traveled through this period of time, he did not know how much more wonderful life he had experienced than the previous life on Earth. No longer boring, no longer boring, no longer repeating the mechanical boring life, no longer being soaked by the boring life, depressing, deteriorating, and finally rotten.

Fingers gently caressing the delicate texture of the white porcelain cup, the slightly hot coffee can only feel a little bit of warmth through the cup.

After recovering, Garen looked up at the bald fat man opposite him.

"Mr. Bovini, what is your preparation for inviting me this time?"

With a relaxed smile on his face, Bovini took out a document that was set aside and placed it on the table next to Garen.

"Mr. Gallon, these are various industries transferred to your name, with the asset appraisal of the appraisal company attached to it. Take a look."

"Transfer to my name?" Garen was slightly taken aback.

"Of course." Bovini picked up the coffee and took a sip slowly. "You have made such great contributions to Baiyunmen through life and death. It's no big deal to transfer a little property to you personally. Presumably even if the owner of Fei wakes up, he can Don't blame me for such a small thing."

Garen immediately understood what Bovini meant.

The property of Baiyun Martial Arts is all under Fei Baiyun's name. To him, it doesn't mean anything. Those are the assets of the master, he cannot use them, and even the management is not qualified to intervene. Now the Baiyunmen faction is withered, and he is the only one left to call the shots. Bovini is trying to pull him into the dining table for dividing the Baiyunmen property, and to block his mouth with practical benefits.

"Mr. Bovini, maybe you have misunderstood me." Garen laughed dumbfounded and shook his head slightly.

Bovini's face remained unchanged, maintaining a faint smile.

"It's okay, let's talk slowly, there will always be something in common to communicate."

He calmly took out another stack of documents from the briefcase on the side, and placed it in front of Garen.

"Look first."

Garen picked it up and looked at it. Several documents were the asset transfer agreement of the casino, factory, and antique trading company under Baiyunmen. He only needed to sign his name to take effect. In addition, the asset appraisal report and a check from the Federal Industrial and Commercial Bank are attached, and the amount on it is 20 million yuan.

(end of this chapter)