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Chapter 733: The Great Master in Purple Robe

On the surface, the Jinyingyu Bar seems to be no different from an ordinary bar, but in fact, there is another world under this bar.

Below the bar is a space with an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. The entire space is made of steel and concrete. The upper and lower floors are divided into many small rooms in turn. In one of the luxuriously arranged rooms, several people in robes are gathering together.

On the chair directly above the room, a middle-aged man in a purple robe sat down, playing with a crystal clear crystal in his hand, and below him, another man and woman in a green robe stood with breathing in her arms.

"Da Zun, it is now certain that the Loulan jade plate that records the information of the king's sword is in the hands of the Medicine King." An old man in a blue robe, led by the leader, lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Medical King! It's the little guy who has just advanced to the peak realm!" The man in purple robe sat up, and a sharp and cold light shot out from his gloomy eyes, which shot directly on the old man below. With his body as the center, a terrifying aura spread out and instantly enveloped the entire room.

The few people below felt that there seemed to be an invisible layer of things falling down on their heads and pressing on their bodies. Their whole bodies suddenly became heavy, weighing more than a thousand pounds, and they were almost breathless when they were oppressed.

"It's just a guy who has just advanced to the peak. So many of you can't deal with him." The invisible momentum suddenly became violent and raging throughout the room. The few people below were instantly affected by the weaker ones, and the weaker two could not hold on and were directly oppressed and kneeled on the ground.

The two men and women knelt on the ground, their faces had already turned pale, but they were even more fearful than their pale faces. As strong men, they were enough to dominate the world, but in front of the great master in front of them, they were as weak as a newborn baby.

"Don't calm down, it's because we are incompetent. Please give us another chance to redeem our sins." The old man in the green robe, led by the head, half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, and humbly said to the man in the purple robe.

Although the old man in the green robe said this, he was worried that he was full of resentment. He had joined the organization for fifty years and made great contributions to the organization's battles. Many years ago, he had reached the peak of the extreme realm and had even touched that threshold. However, due to various reasons, he failed repeatedly when he reached the peak realm.

After so many years of accumulation, he has figured out some clues. He has a premonition that in at most one year, he can break through the gate that has blocked him for many years, advance to that strong realm, and become the strongest man at the top of the pyramid.

As long as you can become a peak powerhouse, you can wear a purple robe and become the great master of the organization. By that time, you will be on par with the arrogant guy in front of you.

"Hmph, Delong, if you were not the son of the Saint Lord, with your tiny qualifications, how could you reach the peak level in just fifty years? Let's make you arrogant for a few more days. When I also entered the peak level, we will do a liquidation." He snorted coldly in his heart, and a hatred glance flashed in his eyes.

Because from beginning to end, he lowered his head, the man in purple robe sitting on the top did not notice the light of hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph, the organization has given you a chance, but you have repeatedly disappointed the organization. The two ambushings of the Medicine King not only failed, but also caused the organization to lose three gun kings and two top-notch strong men." The man in purple robe snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, looked down at the people below, and said coldly.

"Over the years, the organization has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate young strong people. To this day, the number of gun kings and top strong people in the entire organization is only more than 30. Now, in just two days, five have been lost in China."

If an outsider is here, he will definitely be stunned when he hears the man in purple robe. More than 30 gun kings and top-notch strong men, looking at China, I am afraid that even Langya and the National Security Bureau will not have so many strong men in the headquarters.

Just one organization has so many super strong people, which shows how powerful this organization is.

"From now on, I will fully arrange all the actions organized in China. Xinghui, I will give you another chance to redeem your sins, call on the power you have mastered, monitor the every move of the Medicine King. Tomorrow night, I will do it myself." The man in the purple robe glanced over and ordered in an indescribable tone.

The old man in the green robe cursed fiercely in his heart, but he did not dare to show any unhappiness on his face.

"Da Zun, although the Medicine King has just advanced to the peak realm, judging from the two fights with him, his personal strength seems to be much stronger than the ordinary peak strongman." Although he hated Delong in his heart, he also understood that if something happened to Delong in Yanjing, none of them could escape the punishment of the Saint Lord.

Anyone in the organization knows that if Delong had a boat in the gutter because of his contempt for the King of Medicine, he would have no way of guaranteeing that he would ignite the sky lantern with the ruthlessness of the Lord of Medicine.

For his own life, he could only endure the hatred in his heart and persuade Delong, hoping to attract Delong's attention.

Anyway, I have said everything I should say. Listening to it or not is entirely a matter of Delong. At that time, even if something happens, the Holy Lord will blame him too much.

"Hmph, Xinghui, it seems that you were really scared by that guy. A little thing who has just advanced to the peak realm, even if he has some skills, can he make any waves." Obviously, his words did not arouse Delong's interest, but instead attracted Delong's ridicule.

"Forget it, no matter how much you say, this guy can't listen. Anyway, he has been at the peak for more than 20 years. I think with his strength, even if he can't get the Medicine King, he won't suffer a loss under the Medicine King." Looking at Delong, who was still in a arrogant attitude, Xinghui lowered his head, muttered to himself, and said nothing more.
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