The wealthy leader of the Qin League took over the entire Xingyue building, and there was not a single person in it.
There are five large round tables on the second floor, one in the center and four on the sides. Except for one person in the center, each of the other four tables seats eight people.
Sitting alone in front of the big round table was Qin Haoran, with his hands on the table, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and meditating, his whole body exuded the aura of a person who has been in power for a long time.
The thirty-two fighters on both sides are big men from various factions. Although they are not as powerful as the leader, they still have an aura of awe.
Because of their presence, the entire second floor became extraordinarily solemn.
At this time, if ordinary people came in and saw such a battle, their legs would definitely tremble with fright.
"Master Qin."
After a long time, the head of the Changdao Sect couldn't help but said: "It's almost noon, why hasn't the head of the Iron Bone Sect come yet?"
"Will you let us dove?" asked the head of the Tiger Roaring Sect.
"No." Leader Qin said firmly.
The matter was contacted through Xie Guangkun, he didn't think the iron-boned faction dared to break the appointment.
"snort."
A big boss said indifferently: "The alliance talks about such an important matter, and he was late. It seems that he didn't take the Hundred Sects Alliance seriously!"
"When he comes, you must ask carefully, but you are familiar with the rules of the Hundred Sects Alliance!"
"Forget it, Master Wei, if he, Jun Changxiao, knew the rules of the alliance, how could he do such a heinous thing as Mielingquanzong!"
"Damn it, if that guy killed the Lingquan Sect, if the Holy Spring Sect came to hold him accountable, we would definitely suffer along with him."
The heads of various factions were filled with righteous indignation and discussions.
From the emotional point of view, Jun Changxiao is coming, and he must be drowned with saliva!
In fact, they wouldn't be so angry if other sects were exterminated, but the one who was exterminated was the Lingquan Sect, which was related to the Holy Spring Sect.
The Holy Spring Sect, that is a sect that compares heaven and earth with the sect!
Not to mention high-level officials, even if a single disciple goes down the mountain, he can torture himself to doubt his life!
Qin Haoran's face also became serious.
The purpose of holding the alliance meeting this time is to represent the alliance to stand up for the Lingquan sect first, so as to give an explanation to the holy spring sect.
"Deng thud."
Suddenly, a voice came from upstairs.
Qin Haoran and the thirty-two sect masters all looked at the stairs, their eyes flickering and stern.
Jun Changxiao showed his head first at the entrance of the stairs. Seeing so many people, he said, "Sorry, my way of playing is wrong, please wait a moment."
With that said, he retracted again.
"Why did he go down again?"
"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm too scared to meet City Lord Qin."
"Since you are afraid, you shouldn't do something like destroying the Lingquan sect!"
"Dud toot drum, toot toot toot toot toot toot toot..." Suddenly, a slightly deafening low sound came, which startled the heads of all factions to stand up and stare at the entrance of the stairs.
Under the GM of the God of Gamblers, Jun Changxiao, wearing a mink coat and a cigar in his mouth, walked up with a high-spirited pace.
It's too much, no! !
Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and Xiao Zuiji followed.
They stood behind the head in a 'one' shape, with their hands interlaced. At this time, they were paired with black suits and sunglasses, and they looked like dark and evil forces!
Emperor Wu Ye Xingchen walked up carrying the stereo with a frantic look on his face.
Oh shit.
How embarrassing and shameful!
Suddenly, the Divine Comedy changed suddenly and sang: "Don't look at me as a sheep..."
The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched and said, "Close it."
Snapped.
The stereo was turned off, and there was no sound.
The leader of the Qin alliance and the thirty-two heads on the opposite side all stared wide-eyed, with the luster of "what the hell is this?".
Jun Chang smiled and shook his shoulders.
Li Qingyang stepped forward, took the mink coat temporarily rented from the town, and returned it to its original place.
"puff!"
Breathing out a smoke ring, Jun Changxiao said lightly: "Mr. Qin, for such a big table, you don't even have a chair prepared. Isn't it a bit against the rules of the world?"
The leader of the Jiuliu Iron Fist Gang said indifferently: "Your iron bone faction deserves to sit on a chair?"
There was a ready-made chair next to him, which was originally reserved for Jun Changxiao, but was pulled back on purpose.
This approach has been supported by the leaders of various factions.
Leaving aside the ranks of sects, just destroying the Lingquan sect violated the alliance regulations. What qualifications does the head of the iron bone sect have to be equal to himself in the talks
"Guilt yourself."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Bring the chair over here."
"yes."
Xiao Zuiji walked over.
The leader of the Iron Fist Gang put one hand on the chair, and said calmly: "If you want to take it, you have to be the leader. What kind of thing is your disciple?"
The elders of each faction looked interested.
The Iron Fist Gang is famous for their iron fists. With one hand pressed against the chair, the Iron Fist disciple must not be able to move an inch.
"Please take your hands away." Xiao Zuiji said flatly.
The leader of the Iron Fist Gang changed his palms into fists, and said with disdain: "This leader said, let your head..."
"brush!"
Xiao Zuiji swung his right arm over suddenly, and his physical strength exploded, not only at a high speed, but also with a gust of wind!
The leader of the Iron Fist Gang's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his arms to block.
"Bang!" The mighty iron arm was like a sledgehammer, and it hit his arms fiercely. It exploded with force, directly lifted him up, and then smashed through the window with a bang, and flew out gorgeously.
…
Many warriors gathered outside the Xingyue Building, either discussing in low voices, or looking up at the second floor, suddenly the window was broken, and one person fell from the top, and he was shocked.
Oh my God.
As soon as the leader of the Iron Skeleton faction went up, the alliance started to attack
Stimulate, stimulate!
Many warriors stared intently and were stunned, because the person who fell from the second floor was not a member of the Iron Skeleton Sect, but the leader of the Iron Fist Sect!
"Ah... it hurts to death!"
…
The Xingyue Building was silent.
The leaders of each faction stared dumbfounded at Xiao Zuiji picking up the chair, placing it behind the leader of the Iron Bones faction, and returning it to its original position, his bare right arm showing graceful muscular lines.
It looks powerful!
"That guy is obviously a piece of trash with no spiritual power. It's unbelievable that he could blow a warrior into the air with just physical strength!" Ye Xingchen secretly said in shock.
Jun Changxiao sat down gracefully, with a cigar in one hand, one leg raised up, and said indifferently: "Everyone, I am here for an appointment."
"Snapped!"
The master of Changdaomen slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "Jun Changxiao, this is an alliance meeting, your disciples acted without permission, is there any law..."
The tone of the French characters suddenly weakened.
Because Sect Master Jun had already set up the Desert Eagle, he nodded and said, "Sit down and talk if you have something to say."
The faces of the sect leaders changed.
After the Lingquan Sect was destroyed, they learned the truth from various sources, and learned that Wei Yinu died under this silver hidden weapon.
A person who opened the twelfth segment of the pulse was shot and killed in an instant, this is no small hidden weapon!
The head of Changdaomen's eyes lit up with anger, but he sat down obediently.
"Yeah."
Jun Changxiao retracted his gun, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a smile, "Since it's an alliance meeting, why stand up and say anything?"
Leader Qin went straight to the point, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master, did you destroy the Lingquan Sect?"
"good."
Jun Chang laughed and didn't deny it.
Leader Qin said with a cold face: "The alliance stipulates that members are not allowed to destroy the family without authorization. As the head of the family, you should know it?"
"I know." Jun Chang replied with a smile.
Qin League leader's face became more and more gloomy, and said: "Why is the head of the sect, knowing that you can't do it?"
Jun Changxiao bent down, put his elbows on his legs, and said with a smile: "Because, the purpose of my iron bone sect is that if people attack me, I will attack them."
"..."
The mouth corners of Li Qingyang and other disciples twitched.
My head, the purpose of our Iron-Bone Sect, isn't it changing every day!
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