"Wang Liming, is he already dead?" Jin Shiyu lost his usual composure and calmness, like a frightened middle-aged man, looking at the painting in Chen Jiu's hand with disbelief.

"That's right. Actually, I don't know exactly what kind of situation this is." Chen Jiu casually put away the frame with Wang Liming on it and said thoughtfully.

"If losing consciousness forever is death, then he should be that way now."

In the previous dungeon of Sunset Middle School, one of his teammates was forever carved into the painting by Sakura Qianwu. Even if Chen Jiu later successfully controlled Sakura Qianwu, he could not remove that teammate from the painting.

Release it.

The teammate named Tong Yan also disappeared from this world forever.

So to a certain extent, there is no problem in saying that Wang Liming is dead.

"This is too simple." Jin Shiyu couldn't help but sigh. In the Ten Elders Association, although Wang Liming is not the top combat power, he is definitely a sign to the outside world. I don't know how many people in the meeting

The enemy died in Wang Liming's hands.

Even the Special Affairs Bureau doesn't want to meet him.

But it happened that such a person died here quietly and became a painting in Chen Jiu's hands.

"By the way, Wang Liming is dead, and the people behind him will definitely not let it go. You'd better be careful." Jin Shiyu suddenly thought of something and reminded him.

"What? The people in your association sent people to kill you. You shouldn't punish the people behind them, but instead reminded me?"

"It's different." Jin Shiyu shook his head, "I'm a member of the guild, and Wang Liming touched me, so I naturally won't let it go, but you are different. You don't have any power in Haishi to rely on. Killing

If you kill someone from the Shilaohui, the people behind him will definitely hold you accountable to the end."

"Why don't you join the Ten Elders' Association? I'll introduce you to a gentleman. Once he knows your abilities, I know he will definitely be willing to keep you."

"Tsk, tsk, co-authoring is just bullying me, a lonely person." Chen Jiu shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I am not interested in joining any club for the time being. If you, the ten elders, want to kill two more people, I don't mind.

Give them a ride."

"But why are you so sure that you guys from the Ten Elders Association can touch me? I think this Wang Liming is just ordinary." Chen Jiu asked.

Wang Liming's strength is for ordinary players and ordinary people.

For people like Chen Jiu who can use ghosts, there is no way out. Even Wang Gang, Tong Kai and others who met in the previous dungeon may not be able to use his ghosts after paying a certain price.

Escape from.

But such a person has become the external brand of the Ten Laohui. Chen Jiu naturally does not think that the Ten Laohui can be very strong.

So he was very curious as to why Jin Shiyu could still say such certain words after seeing him kill Wang Liming.

"You are indeed very strong, you can even be said to be the most unfathomable player I have ever seen, but the water in the Ten Elders Association is too deep." Jin Shiyu said solemnly, "Even I don't know what is hidden in the association.

How many means have been used.”

"I once saw an old Taoist priest in the guild wave a golden talisman and destroy Wang Liming's ghost."

"Although I don't know if he is your opponent, I think he will definitely cause a lot of trouble for your ghosts." In Jin Shiyu's understanding, Chen Jiu's strongest point lies in his two abilities.

, one offense and one defense, they complement each other perfectly.

But that kind of talisman is something beyond cognition.

And it seems to have the innate ability to restrain ghosts, which is not something that can be dealt with easily.

"Fulu? Old Taoist priest?" Chen Jiu immediately became interested when he heard this. This was the first time he heard that someone could use a talisman after becoming a ghost. Ghost Taoist priests were half ghosts and were not included in this category.

"Can you tell me about him? Where did that old Taoist priest come from?"

Jin Shiyu shook his head, "I don't know much about that old Taoist priest. I only know that he is a guest invited by the great elder. He has been in the meeting twenty years ago. No one knows how old he is.

"

"If you want to know, I can help you find out."

When Chen Jiu heard this, he felt a little disappointed and could only nod his head and said, "Thank you very much."

But at the same time, a trace of doubt arose in his heart. Is there any Taoist inheritance outside now? Why didn't he know about it before?

If so, where did these inheritances go?

Or did these people know more information a long time ago?

….

At this moment, in a building in Haishi.

Several people of different ages were sitting around a conference table.

"Why did you send someone to deal with Jin Shiyu? Don't you know he is one of my people?" A white-haired old man suddenly said. "People nowadays have really forgotten their origins and have forgotten how we old people used to be.

It’s hard work.”

"You can't say that. Jin Shiyu broke the club's rules and will naturally be punished. He trades with players privately. This is not allowed in the club." A middle-aged man in a white suit said, "What's more,

I didn’t ask Wang Liming to deal with Jin Shiyu, I just asked Jin Shiyu to invite that player.”

"He's just a newcomer. Mr. Liu shouldn't be so angry, right?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man frowned and said: "If you want to be moved or punished, I will do it. When will it be your turn, Lao Jiu, to interfere in my affairs?"

"Okay, okay, you two calm down for a while. Don't break the rules in the meeting. If you deserve punishment, you should be punished and rewarded. Otherwise, how can we, the Ten Elders Association, survive in the sea market? If word spreads, who will listen?

Our words?" said a middle-aged woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

"It's just a newcomer. If Wang Liming kills him, he will be killed. The meeting has been silent for so long. It's just time for outsiders to see who is the spokesperson of Haishi."

"That's right, Mr. Wang, you are too partial to your people this time. After all, a rare strategic item like a ghost weapon should still be in the hands of the people in the guild. This private transaction is not a good start.

"Another middle-aged man with a gloomy face said.

"You..." The white-haired old man stopped talking. He had already felt that the current Ten Elders Association was no longer the original Ten Elders Association. These new elders had already become a force.

At this moment, a phone call suddenly came in.

The middle-aged man in a suit frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to contact me unless there is something important?"
Chapter completed!