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The tauren turned over the photo with one hand.

"I think you are too naive. How can the eight major assassin organizations in the world not focus on protecting the geniuses within their own sects and give us opportunities to take advantage of loopholes? It is obviously impossible."

The red-skinned alien nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the strength of the Eight Assassin Organizations is obvious to all. I estimate that there will definitely be strong men from the Eighth Realm who will come to take charge. Just like the last time, more than a dozen elders came to the entire competition, all of whom are members of the Eight Assassins. The strong men in the Assassin organization, all of whom possess unique skills, are not the ones we can afford to offend."

These aliens are very powerful, but in front of the eight major assassin organizations in the world, they are like a handful of dregs. Others can blow them to pieces in one breath.

"Don't worry, I know what you two are thinking. When the time comes, I will have a clever plan."

Looking at Shibu's confident smile, the two looked at each other.

"You are so confident, what can you do?"

"It must be a good idea."

...

Qisemen Commercial Department.

A man wearing a green hat was spinning a 2B pencil in his right hand while chatting with his colleagues about the order he had just taken.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the official would also pay us to help. It's really unexpected."

"What's unexpected is that our Seven Color Sect is famous all over the world, and brother, you are new here in the past few years, right?"

The bald middle-aged man next to him wearing the exclusive black uniform of Qisemen Commercial Door asked.

The young man turned the pen with his right hand and replied casually: "Yes, I just came here last year, and I have been your colleague for a year. Don't you know?"

The bald middle-aged man smiled, picked up the mug with wolfberry soaked on the table and took a sip.

"I guess you're new here, and the old man wouldn't want you to ask that."

"Let me ask you another question. Why do you think the Seven Color Gate was built in the Dragon Kingdom? It was not built on other lands without lords, or it was a separate piece of land."

"I don't know, could it be because the place is too remote?"

"It can be considered an answer. Let me tell you the main reason. Actually."

"Our Seven Color Sect has always maintained some kind of deal with the authorities. This kind of deal is also common to the eight major assassin organizations in the world."

Doubts arose in the green hat young man's heart.

This deal...how come he doesn't know about it.

Anyway, I have been working in Qisemen's commercial department for a year.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at the cuckold young man.

"Do agents and spies know that as the second largest assassin organization in the world, our Seven Color Sect is very capable of cultivating and training assassins?"

"The current official organization that trains agents is actually a group of outstanding chief disciples from Qisemen and Yamaluodian, disguised as official training institutions to train agents."

Agents are the same as assassins, but their effects are much greater.

It's just right to send agents to solve many big things behind the scenes.

And an excellent agent needs to go through a long period of training and cultivation.

In this regard, their assassin organization is professional.

The relationship between Qisemen and the government is a win-win situation.

One side earns money and treasures, and the other side earns agents.

"You also know that we are professionals."

The cuckold young man nodded.

Yes, they are indeed professionals.

“How good can that deal be?”

"Well, how should I put it? Anyway, there are quite a lot of benefits, such as priority notification rights for treasure crypts, just like the spiritual police. They may arrest people from other assassin organizations, but when they face our Seven-Color Gate Yama Palace, they will Turn a blind eye and pretend you don’t see anything.”

"I see......"

In the director's garden.

Looking at the tens of millions more loans, he shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Oh, the door of the small vault was really pried open, and then a hole was leaked."

In the past few days, the staff of the department that sells cultivation resources sent him WeChat messages from time to time to remind him, which made him think that someone would like it in his circle of friends.

Elder Si frowned slightly and patted the table lightly.

"No, when the time passes, I must tell Yang Lin that taking a bath with elixir is a bad habit!"

A pool of elixirs is such a waste. No matter how rich a little old man like him is, he can't squander it like this.

Yang Lin, who was practicing, took a Qi Ling Dan and felt as if someone was cursing him behind his back.

Twenty days later...

Kyungseong University.

After the assassination crisis was resolved, the school returned to its former peace and tranquility.

Su Bai, Bai Yanyan, Li Yongqiang.

The three of them are also slowly getting stronger with the resources provided by the school. From time to time, they will get together and compete in the ring on the school playground.

this day.

"cut!"

Li Yongqiang shouted and swung his golden sword to cut through the blue wall of fire in front of him.

"Oh, it's not bad. I've made great progress. You can break through my fire wall." Su Bai had a soft blue flame burning in his hand.

"Hmph, I have been practicing swordsmanship every day these days. Come on, I will show you the results of my hard work."

Li Yongqiang pointed his sword at Su Bai, and a little golden light flickered at the tip of the sword.

"Yongqiang, don't forget that as you become stronger, I am also becoming stronger. Let me try one of my newly researched moves on you."

Su Bai's arms shook, and the palms of his hands suddenly burst into flames.

The next second, a shocking scene appeared.

Frost continued to fall on the floor of the arena under Su Bai's feet.

Even though school has started in the hot summer, the temperature is still 32 degrees.

In the arena, the temperature suddenly dropped to an unknown number of degrees below zero.

Li Yongqiang frowned and circulated his Dantian Qihai to distribute the spiritual energy throughout his body, which made his body feel better.

"Su Bai, what's your trick?"

Bai Yanyan, who was standing nearby as the referee, couldn't help but ask.

Su Bai smiled slightly. He knew that Bai Yanyan would not speak casually when she was the referee.

Unless she has seen that Li Yongqiang cannot win this game.

"My talent is elemental cold fire, have you all forgotten?"

Li Yongqiang put away the golden sword, but the ground under his feet was still cold.

Bai Yanyan sneered.

"So that's it. No wonder your talent is called cold fire. I was very curious at first, but looking back now, I didn't expect that your fire has the ability to reverse it."

"Of course, it can be hot or cold. This is a special passive that I have just obtained through my recent practice, but I still need to practice more frequently."

Li Yongqiang walked to Su Bai and Bai Yanyan.

"Oh, it's so damning. Even if I can't beat Yang Lin, I can't even beat you two. I'm really pissed off."

When the name Yang Lin was mentioned, the expressions of both Su Bai and Bai Yanyan changed slightly.

Since Yang Lin suddenly left for unknown reasons last time, the three of them have been unable to contact him on WeChat or QQ.

Every time I send a message, a cold robot will reply.

[I'm busy, please tell me in advance. 】