If the previous words were considered an ordinary bomb, then the words of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks would definitely be considered as a nuclear bomb level, and instantly shocked everyone around him.

When I came to my senses, a thought came to my mind at the same time - impossible!

Players who can come to Black Iron City have definitely experienced fighting monsters again and again. They know very well how terrifying monsters at the lord level are.

Not to mention before, even after the advancement, many people dare not fight against level 10 lords. According to the current average level, ordinary players must at least level 15 to defeat a level 10 lord.

Before advancement, he defeated the lord level, and everyone has heard of it and even seen it.

However, before advancing, he fought against more than ten lords with one force, and finally killed all the lord monsters. This was outrageous!

This is not as simple as one plus one equals two. One lord is so terrifying. The combined strength of the ten lords is completely increased by a factor of a magnitude. Even if there are ten same players, they may not be able to beat them!

How could the nameless craze before, be so strong? If so, how could it be ranked only ninth now?

No one believed it, and the reaction was more intense than before.

The man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek wanted to explain, but was pulled away by several players who suddenly appeared. Looking at the signs on those people's chests, they were obviously members of the [War Alliance].

The main owner disappeared, and the players here soon forgot the previous "joke" and dispersed one after another.

In a corner where no one noticed it, a player with an ordinary and inconspicuous look flashed and looked at the direction where the man with sharp-mouthed cheeks left. After a while, he left silently.

In the northern area of ​​Black Iron City, there is a small attic community. This is the base camp of the [Hundred Flower Palace], which ranks only second to the five major mercenary groups.

In the middle of the building full of flowers, like an ancient palace, a graceful figure sat upright in a pavilion in the middle of a lotus pond, gently caressing the guzheng with his beautiful hands and making a pleasant tune.

This person is wearing a long flower dress with long hair, beautiful face and charming figure. Just sitting quietly on the side makes people feel like there are flowers in full bloom, and they can't help but want to indulge in it.

She is Xu Lianqing, the leader of the [Hundred Flowers Palace], known as the "Fairy of Lianhua"!

Dada~ Dada~

A slightly rapid footstep sounded, and a sweet-looking girl about 28 years old, quickly came to the pavilion, holding a 'Black Iron City Daily' in her hand.

"What's wrong? Xiaolian, are you so anxious?" Xu Lianqing stopped playing the piano and glanced at the girl with a cool voice.

"Captain, look at this!" The girl named Xiaolian handed the newspaper in her hand, "Someone has squeezed you to tenth place on the combat power list!"

Xu Lianqing's beautiful eyes flashed slightly. He took the newspaper, took a calm look, and said lightly: "I understand."

Xiaolian said anxiously: "Captain, are you not in a hurry? This guy named Li Kuang clearly has no record, so he just squeezed to the ninth place of the combat power list. There is definitely a shady scene here!"

"The dark curtain?" Xu Lianqing smiled softly, like a hundred flowers blooming, "So what? So what if there is? It's just a false reputation. Real strength and weakness cannot be determined by the same ranking."

"You, don't worry about these boring things in the future. Work harder and improve your strength is the real thing!"

"I know, I'm working very hard, so I'll go down first~" When Xiaolian heard Xu Lianqing turn his fingers to him, Xiaolian's face turned red and she quickly spoke.

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away and did not dare to stay here anymore.

"This girl~"

Looking at her leaving back, Xu Lianqing's mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes slowly fell on the name of "Black Iron City Daily", with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

"Rich..."

...

[Battle Alliance] Base Camp, in an eight-story building.

The man with a sharp-mouthed cheek before was brought here by several players who were also [War Alliance].

Before he could ask for the reason, a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

A tight black suit and a black face towel made her look impossible to see clearly, but through the seductive curves, it can be foreseen that this is definitely a super beauty.

Who is it if it is not the Phantom!

"Master!"

When they saw her, the players who brought the pointed-mouthed man with monkey cheeks bowed and spoke respectfully.

The Phantom waved his hand gently, and his emotionless eyes fell on the man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek: "Do you know what mistake you made?"

Master?!

The man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek looked at the "Phantom" with uneasy eyes. Although he had never seen the other party, the name he called her from other people was enough to make him feel afraid.

He shook his head repeatedly: "Little... the little guy doesn't know, I..."

The Phantom interrupted coldly: "A month ago, the Presbyterian Council clearly ordered that the personnel of the [War Alliance] were strictly prohibited from talking about anything about the 'Legend King' in front of other players. What kind of punishment will violators be subject to? Do you still remember?"

As soon as these words were said, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned pale, and he finally remembered in his mind that there was indeed such an order.

"I didn't do it on purpose. I was just confused just now, so..." After coming to his senses, he kowtowed repeatedly, tears and snot flowing.

The Phantom looked at him coldly and said lightly: "Did you mean it and it doesn't matter if you say it on purpose? Someone will come to investigate clearly. You guys will take him down and lock him up. If someone runs away, you don't have to stay!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

[Battle Alliance] Base Camp, Limao's exclusive room.

In the spacious and luxurious bathroom, two looming figures were entangled together frantically, playing an attractive tune that made people excited and red.

Nearly two hours later, Li Kuang hugged Lin Xue, who was already limp and placed it on the big bed in the bedroom, and lying on the side himself.

Lin Xue's beautiful eyes were half closed and half open, almost stuffing herself into his arms, her pretty face pressed against his chest, and she listened to the powerful heartbeat, and looked satisfied.

"How long will you stay when you come back this time?" After a while of rest, she spoke quietly.

Li Kuang smiled slightly: "It takes three or two days, and you can combine work and rest, so you won't look so tired."

"Well~" Lin Xue seemed to have thought of something, her pretty face blushed and hot.
Chapter completed!