The guards in this manor don't seem to fully understand what happened in the Xia Kingdom, and only occasionally hear that their master was killed by a young man.

But almost no one at the bottom of the Qianmen forces believed in this.

Because in their hearts, Fang Ran Dao is a god-like existence.

And how could the gods kill them? and a teenager?

But now that I see all such big people coming, I can't help but feel a little abrupt in my heart.

I think of other forces in East Asia, which were originally calm, have suddenly made frequent moves recently.

At the moment, there was a bad feeling in everyone's hearts.

......

At this time, under this manor, there is actually an undersea tunnel that leads directly underground.

Qianmen actually created such a hidden underground base under this manor.

It is no wonder that it is rumored that in East Asia, it is more reasonable for a thousand gates to be called a thousand countries.

Because of the heritage of a thousand gates, it is almost equivalent to some small countries.

At this time, in the core conference room of the underground base, the bigwigs from all over the world had already arrived.

"I said, what's so important about getting us all back in such a hurry? I'm very busy over there. A thin and short man with a flash in his eyes said in a deep voice.

"Poof, I said Shen Chongshan, what can you do in North America, who doesn't know that the Hell Gang has overwhelmed you. A burly man burst out laughing.

"Ai Qing, are you looking for death!"

Chen Chongshan's eyes shone with thunder, and his whole body exuded an oozing aura.

The burly man Ai Qing spread his hands and looked indifferent.

"This time, not only the heads of East Asia have been summoned, but even the heads of the expansion to Europe have been summoned......" An old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties frowned.

"The last time people were so together, I'm afraid it was more than ten years ago. What the hell is going on here?"

"Could it be that the news is true?"

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent.

All the high-level leaders of Qianmen are Chinese, because they themselves went out from the Xia Kingdom.

Everyone present had heard of it before, but they didn't believe it.

"How is this possible, the master of the sect is the number one master in East Asia, and he is the strongest of my thousand sects, who can kill him?"

"That's right, it is precisely because of the presence of the master that those overseas forces in East Asia have always returned in vain, and even have to give up some territory overseas to us. ”

Everyone immediately exploded and began to discuss.

'But if it weren't for the fact that something really happened to the master of the gate, how could Qianmen gather everyone together like this?'

Everyone talked about all kinds of things, but deep worry rose in their hearts.

If Fang Ran Dao really died, then the entire Thousand Gates would be shaken, and even suppressed by the joint efforts of many forces, and he didn't even know if he could hold the previous one-third of the territory.

At this time, the door of the conference room suddenly opened, and Fang Lun, who had a solemn and sad face, strode over, followed closely by an old man, and that old man was Tengshan.

When everyone saw Tengshan behind Fang Lun, they were all slightly stunned.

Everyone knows that Tengshan has never left the door master half a step since he entered the Thousand Gates, but now he actually saw him here, and the door master did not come......

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

And when Fang Lun sat in that central position, everyone knew that the legendary news was true!

"I gathered you here today, because you should be more or less clear about what is going on. Fang Lun's face was gloomy as water, and he said.

"Is the master really dead?" Ai Qing said in disbelief and wondered loudly.

He is the person in charge of Qianmen in the new country, and he has reached the realm of a grandmaster by practicing kung fu horizontally. Those who enter the artistic conception with horizontal practice are much stronger than those who enter the artistic conception with qi.

"Master is dead, and the soul lamp has been extinguished. Tengshan's face was covered with frost and said coldly.

"This can't be, the door master heard that he has stepped into the legendary half-step holy realm, who can kill him?"

"It's the twelve paladins of Solomon, maybe they can fight against one of them. Shen Chongshan frowned and said.

He was active overseas all year round and rarely returned to East Asia. The twelve paladins are one of the powerful forces overseas.

Every paladin has the strength above the middle stage of the artistic conception, and the twelve of them are enough to fight against the Holy Realm.

Of course, this is a rumor, and no one has ever seen a Saint Realm fight against them.

"The one who killed Master was a boy of eighteen or nineteen. Teng Shan said solemnly.

"Eighteen or nineteen? Are you kidding?"

Everyone was in an uproar, their pupils shrank, as if they couldn't believe it.

"No matter how talented you are at the age of eighteen or nineteen, can you achieve artistic conception? Besides, even if you are artistic conception, you are not the opponent of the door master at all. Ai Qing was puzzled.

"There is nothing wrong with it, that young man is indeed only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is full of cultivation, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the holy realm. Fang Lun spoke again at this time, word by word.

"Even if it's not a holy realm, I'm afraid it's not far off. Tengshan nodded.

When the bigwigs in the field heard this, their faces changed wildly.

They couldn't believe it, how could there be such a young Saint Realm powerhouse?

Not to mention the Holy Realm, even the eighteen or nineteen-year-old artistic conception they had never heard of before.

All the people present have nearly ten powerhouses in the realm of artistic conception or real people.

If this is placed in the outside world, it must be a terrifying force, and there are almost no forces that can resist the attacks of more than ten artistic conception levels.

But in front of that holy realm, these forces seemed to be a little weak.

It's not that there isn't a chance, it's just that it doesn't seem great.

"Everyone, what should we do next?" Fang Lun said in a deep voice.

At present, in addition to revenge, the forces in East Asia have begun to move, and even overseas forces are showing signs of infiltrating East Asian territory.

This was something that could not have happened at all when Fang Randao was alive.

"Childe, you also said that that person is an existence close to the Holy Realm, don't you want us to die?" Ai Qing shook his head and said.

"Our life and death are small, but if we die, isn't this thousand doors equivalent to giving them to others?" Shen Chongshan hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

The other bigwigs also had their own thoughts, and their eyes flickered and looked at Fang Lun as the leader.

Without the support of Fang Randao, it is obviously impossible to command these giants with just one great achievement of internal qi.

Seeing everyone's smiling expressions, Fang Lun smiled coldly, as if he had expected it.

"Dear Oparo, aren't you coming out yet?"

Many giants were slightly stunned at first when they heard this, but they quickly reacted, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

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People are very unmotivated, continue to write a chapter and then rest.

(End of chapter)