On the other end of the phone, Xing Hua was so angry that he was dying.

Zhao Shuyou actually went against him.

He and Feilun joined forces to attack Mingyuan.

As one of the heads of Tiannan.com in Mingli City, Xing Hua had previously looked at Tiannantou for special reasons.

The head of Tiannan Tianwang in the entire Tiannan has a deep relationship with him.

Under his gaze, what happened in the Tiannan Extraordinary Realm fell into his eyes.

Especially the sudden rise of Heaven recently, the strength behind it is inexplicable, making people unable to see their feet.

This time, a Mingyuan organization in Tiannan appeared, and he was worried.

The investigation found that there was no news about Mingyuan in the entire Tiannan.

It can be said that Mingyuan is an organization that appears out of thin air.

Without any information or omens, a powerful ghost organization appeared.

Appearing in front of him, he felt that this was not simple.

When Xing Hua knew Mingyuan, he was thinking of calmly and first test Mingyuan's strength.

But unexpectedly, before he finished investigating, Feilun and Zhao Shuyou were about to attack Mingyuan.

He was so angry.

Slap.

The door to the room opened and a burly middle-aged man walked in.

He has a strong appearance, strong facial lines, and a completely different contrast with Xing Hua's soft curves.

"Ahua, why bother to be angry? I'm just attacking an unknown organization." The person who came was Feilun, and there was a hint of pride on his face.

"I haven't known it? That's not an ordinary organization. The members of that organization are all ghosts!" Xing Hua said angrily.

He and Feilun have always had a disagreement, and eight out of ten sentences were quarrels.

"So what about ghosts?"

Contempt flashed in the flywheel's eyes.

"If all the ghosts and spirits gather together in this world, of course I am afraid!

Unfortunately, ghosts are not humans and are born not united.

What kind of ghost organization do you think can appear in a small Tiannan Mingyuan?"

Xing Huayu suffocates, Feilun is always so self-righteous.

"The Ming Abyss is definitely not as simple as you see it. There must be something deep hidden inside!"

"Is that?" Feilun smiled, "Ahua, you are beautiful, just like a woman, why are you so mother-in-law and mother-in-law?

With the strength of our Skynet, will we be afraid of a ghost organization that just appeared?”

"You!" Xing Hua's breathing rapidly and glared at the flywheel, "It's unreasonable!"

This person attacked his appearance and attacked all the women.

He was angry and wanted to report the flywheel at the International Feminist League. After thinking about it, he would just forget it.

He looked at the flywheel: "I will say it last time. Mingyuan is definitely not as simple as you see!"

Flywheel chuckled: "So what? Our Skynet is not a simple organization either."

After saying that, the flywheel left, and before leaving, he warned Xing Hua.

"Don't call Zhao Shuyou anymore. He is my subordinate, not yours."

Xing Hua sat alone in the office with an extremely ugly expression.

He always had a premonition in his heart that something must be hidden in this dark abyss.

Zhao Shuyou's action will not be too smooth.

...

Inside the villa.

A group of ghosts entered the gate.

Li Qingfeng was among the ghosts, scanning the villa. When he saw the ghosts in uniform, especially when he saw the man in green robe he met that day, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

I let him run away last time, but I won’t be so lucky this time.

At the same time, he was secretly alert in his heart.

Along the way, he had seen eight or nine members of the Mingyuan in uniform.

These ghosts should be of the lowest level 3, depending on their strength.

The individual strength is not strong, but Mingyuan has so many third-level ghost spirits, so he will inevitably have strong powers in the middle and upper levels.

Fortunately, he did not fight against Mingyuan alone, but joined forces to Skynet.

With the sky net here, no matter how strong Mingyuan is, it is nothing.

A group of ghosts entered one after another and sat in the hall.

In the hall, there are many tables and chairs, and various fresh fruits are placed on the table.

The ghosts of the Mingyuan were wearing uniforms and stood quietly around them, just like sculptures.

"Where is your manager of Mingyuan?" Dong Mo said first.

As soon as these words were spoken, several ghosts who had talked with Li Qingfeng also shouted.

"The manager comes out quickly."

"I'm still in a hurry to go back to my coffin!"

Qi Shengtian and Elder Zhou were much quieter, sitting on the chair without saying a word.

"Feel sorry."

An old voice sounded.

The ghosts looked over and saw an old ghost wearing a butler's appearance walked over.

His hair was combed neatly, and he looked like a modest and polite...the housekeeper.

"The despicable ghost... Qi Zhixiang, that is, the person in charge of the Ghost Spirit Conference."

Qi Zhixiang walked in front of many ghosts with a gentle smile on his face.

Many ghosts looked at them and felt like they were bathed in spring breeze.

Old Zhou frowned. He felt that Qi Zhixiang was not simple.

"Before coming, all the ghosts received a letter from Mingyuan. If you have any ideas, you can mention them and tell me directly."

Qi Zhixiang said slowly, his words were clear and gave people a good feeling.

Li Qingfeng smiled and asked them to come up with their own ideas.

He glanced at Dong Mo.

Dong Mo immediately understood and stood up.

"Sir Qi, do you think Mingyuan wants to recruit us, should we solve our needs? I am not greedy, I drink thirty servings of human blood a day. Did you Mingyuan solve it for me?"

Seeing this, other ghosts burst into laughter.

Dong Mo is shattering.

Qi Zhixiang's face was still calm, and a gentle smile was always on his face.

He instructed his subordinates around him and said, "Tell me what this guy wants. Our Mingyuan is a warm big family, very ghostly and will never treat every ghost unfairly."

There were a few ghosts laughing wildly on Li Qingfeng’s side.

They have determined that this ghost conference must be a farce.

"My requirements are not high, I give me ten female ghosts every day!"

"I don't like female ghosts, I like banshee!"

"What kind of banshee is shemale?"

Several ghosts said exaggeratedly.

The atmosphere in the whole hall was very lively, like a vegetable market.

Li Qingfeng and the others have already let go.

As for offending Mingyuan, what is it?

"alright."

Qi Zhixiang walked forward and looked at the ghosts with a smile.
To be continued...