Chapter 805 Hanzo Sanro

"Senior Black Dragon King, we're meeting again." The man wearing black round glasses pushed open the car door and walked out of the car with a smile.

The fierce man with the black dragon logo behind him is the famous Black Dragon King, a mid-stage strong foundation-building powerhouse in Southeast Asia!

"Haha! Who am I here this time? It turns out that it was Hanzo Saburo, Hanzo Saburo, long time no see!" The Black Dragon King laughed loudly.

The Black Dragon King is powerful here. Not only is he amazingly powerful and has a strong armed force, but he also has an amazing number of admirers!

But even so, the Black Dragon King could only be polite when facing Hanzo Saburo in front of him!

You know, although Hanzo Saburo is just a foundation-building master, behind him is the huge Hanzo family and Master Hanzo of the Ying Kingdom! He is the ninth-ranked strong man on the Tianlist!

"Sanlang, please!" The Black Dragon King raised his hand and politely invited Hanzo Saburo into the golden temple in front of him.

Hanzo Saburo also nodded slightly, climbed up the steps, leading his two subordinates to go higher and higher!

But just as they all reached the end of the steps, a militant holding a gun rushed from outside the temple gate, gasping for breath, "Sir Black Dragon King, someone is asking for a visit outside!"

The Black Dragon King raised his brow and said coldly, "Didn't you see me greeting guests?"

At this moment, from outside the temple, a tall and thin white man with a mustache rushed in and shouted, "Mr. Black Dragon King, I want to say a few words to you! I am Deputy Director George of the United Nations Refugee Agency. I want to ask you to use your influence to call for the stop of the war..."

"Childish." The Black Dragon King snorted coldly inwardly.

This time he came to Country L to get a share of the pie here and earn more benefits. Before getting the benefits, he wished he could beat the mountain of corpses and blood here, so how could he use his influence to call for a ceasefire?

"I'm receiving distinguished guests, and I don't have time to receive you now!" The Black Dragon King snorted coldly, waved his big hand, "Send out the guests!"

"Oh, n!"

Although Henry wanted to say something, he had already walked out of the temple under the pressure of several militants.

After he walked out of the temple, there was a blond white girl with her shirt tied up on her chest and exposed a circle of white and thin waists standing outside;

"How is it? Henry." asked the white girl.

Henry shrugged and said, "Ellora, I just said it's useless! Although the Black Dragon King came here, he would not save him when he was dead!"

"There are fighting outside, and people are dying every day, and there are many refugees, who are hungry and cold!" Alora said anxiously holding the camera in her hand, "The Black Dragon King is here, and his voice is amazing! As long as he can speak and say a word, those homeless refugees can survive many more!"

"It's useless, he doesn't talk to me at all!"

Just as Henry and Alola were at a loss and were about to leave, a white-haired boy came over on the muddy path not far away.

He wore a simple white T-shirt and jeans, looking like a boy next door, but his momentum in walking seemed so calm and calm, and his temperament was different from the refugees and soldiers passing by on the road!

Although the ground was muddy, he was spotless after walking. He walked a long way without any fatigue!

As soon as Alola turned around helplessly, she saw this figure!

Her delicate red lips were immediately opened in shock, and she couldn't close her mouth and blurted out, "He's here!"

When Henry saw Zhao Yan, he was stunned, and then his face suddenly became happy, "The refugees are saved now!"

But as soon as he said this, he thought of something and said to himself, "I heard that he is in trouble recently! Why did he come here at this time? Could it be...I want to ask the Black Dragon King to mediate?"

Henry and the others were not clear about the matter in the cultivation world, only knowing that Zhao Yan offended the great figure in the cultivation world. If Zhao Yan came here now and asked the Black Dragon King to mediate, this guess would be very likely!

Alola also felt that this guess made sense. She greeted her with a bright smile and said, "Zhao Yan, we haven't seen each other for a long time! Hello?"

Zhao Yan was also quite surprised to see two old friends, Alola and Henry. A faint smile appeared on his face that had been stern.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time, but am I okay? You guys who work in the media and the other in the United Nations, don't you know?"

Henry and Alola were a little embarrassed about Zhao Yan's seemingly humorous answer.

Several UN members are criticizing Nan Laden, and the media is also constantly exploding negative news about Zhao Yan. Obviously, Zhao Yan is not doing well now!

Henry quickly changed the topic and said, "Prime Minister Zhao Yan, do you want to invite the Black Dragon King to mediate when you are here this time?"

"The Black Dragon King is here too?" Zhao Yan was a little surprised.

In fact, Zhao Yan had already visited the stronghold of the Hankang agent in Country L before. After killing more than a dozen ninja agents, he asked the whereabouts of the two Hankang agent leaders, so he chased them closely! But unexpectedly, he met the Black Dragon King here!

Alola also said, "The news about you has not been very good recently. You said that you have offended many powerful people in the cultivation world! The Black Dragon King is not only in Southeast Asia, but also in the cultivation world of the whole world. Zhao Yan, if he is willing to mediate, maybe things will turn around!"

Zhao Yan just sneered at Henry and Alola's persuasion. He only had conflicts with the Black Dragon King, so there was no friendship. Let the Black Dragon King come out to mediate. What a joke?

However, Zhao Yan also knew that Henry and the others did not understand the matter in the cultivation world, so they did not explain much, but went directly to the gate of the temple.

When he walked over, the militants carrying live ammunition here immediately pointed at Zhao Yan with guns and said, "Go away! Lord Black Dragon King is treating guests, and idle people are waiting for you, and you are not allowed to enter!"

Zhao Yan didn't even look at the obstacles from these people and continued to walk in.

The militants guarding the door were furious and pointed the gun at Zhao Yan, ready to shoot at any time!

"Since this kid is here to ask the Black Dragon King to mediate, I don't know how to speak well!" Henry and Alola hurriedly ran up and advised the militants, "Don't shoot! Look clearly, this is Prime Minister Zhao Yan of Nanladan, you are also a strong man in the cultivation world! He is here to find you Black Dragon King today and there is something important to do..."

Although these militia militia militants are all natives from small countries, they have heard of Zhao Yan's name and are hesitant at the moment.

However, just as Zhao Yan strides into the temple, a irritable sniper in the corner of the temple fired without hesitation!
Chapter completed!