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"However, everyone, since the incident happened suddenly, how about sending a few elders to explore the site."

The leader of the Brotherhood stood up, glanced at the leaders sitting there and said to them.

"Well, I agree. I'm really worried about my disciple, so let me go." Zhang Kai of Fuso Kingdom said.

"Yes, I'm going too," said the brotherhood elder.

"And me." Elder Si said.

"Let's go together." Elder Heizhan next to Black Rakshasa said.

"And me." All the elders of the seven major sects present were willing to take the initiative to go to the scene to determine the situation of their own sect's disciples.

That was the best disciple in their sect who put in the most effort, and they would be heartbroken if something happened to him.

Stick domestic.

Boom!

The building collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble and steel were sucked into the blue light group.

Fortunately, his absorption speed was relatively slow, and everyone inside the building was successfully evacuated through the emergency exit.

Outside the ruins of the building, several special forces police vehicles honked their flutes and pulled up yellow cordons to cordon off the entire 300-meter radius of the building.

However, these blockades are only useful to ordinary people, and the disciples of the seven major sects are standing on the ruins.

Those spiritual police didn't even have the courage to step forward and drive them away.

All this is mainly due to a business tycoon in the Ninja Temple.

Most of the companies under his name are established in Bangzi Kingdom, which is a very famous and indispensable alchemy industry in the country.

In the entire Bangguo elixir market, one company dominates.

It can be said that it has monopolized the entire alchemy industry. If other alchemy companies want to develop stably, they must lower their heads and beg them and be willing to sign unreasonable business contracts.

With this set of overlord terms, the entire economic lifeline of Bangzi Country is strangled by him with one hand. As long as he wants, Bangzi Country's economic lifeline can collapse at any time.

Keep these spiritual policemen from provoking the disciples of the seven major sects. This can be solved with just one phone call.

Not only was he not ashamed of this, but he was extremely happy.

In a world where strength is respected, if you please the eight major assassin organizations and let them remember you, you will naturally gain a lot of benefits.

"The crowd searched for it but couldn't find it."

A disciple of the Assassin Assassin Organization said.

"Nothing related to the mission target was found in the ruins. After questioning just now, the secretary of the mission target said that his boss has been staying in the office. It's strange. It's impossible not to escape when there is such a big turmoil. Logically speaking, the more likely he is, the more likely he is to escape. Money makes people pay more attention to their lives." said the Brotherhood disciple.

Black Soul raised his head and glanced at the blue light group fifty meters away.

After the light group swallowed up the entire building, it gradually returned to calm.

"The appearance of the cave portal is actually formed like this. It's the first time I've seen it." Black Soul murmured.

"By the way, maybe the mission target is inside that light group. Let's go in and pick him out." The brotherhood disciples clapped their hands and were about to fly forward.

Upon seeing this, Black Soul immediately grabbed his clothes and pulled them back hard.

"Calm down, we don't know yet whether that thing is dangerous or not. Maybe you won't be able to come back after you go in."

"I think if there is such a large-scale turmoil, the elders and the others will definitely come."

Dark Soul guessed.

This turbulence is indeed not small, and it is beyond the scope of this mission.

He thought that after the elders of the Assassin Temple learned about it, they would definitely come to explore.

No one expected that such a thing would happen in this mission.

Moreover, the most important thing is that one of the disciples is currently missing.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, seven old men suddenly appeared in the sky.

The seven old men seemed to teleport from afar and stood in the air.

One of them, an old man wearing a gray robe, had the most fairy-like temperament.

He is none other than Si Wuji, the elder of Qisemen, known as Elder Si in the world.

Feeling the familiar aura, the six disciples looked up at the same time.

"It's the elders. The elders are here."

"Elder, there was a large-scale turmoil here just now, and the mission target... disappeared."

"Yes, it almost happened suddenly."

The seven elders descended to the ground.

"Don't worry, Black Soul, come and explain to me the details of what happened just now."

Elder Si stepped forward, pointed out that the representative asked Black Soul.

"yes."

Black Soul politely hugged the elder.

"Elder Secretary, it's like this. When we were executing the mission just now, the progress of the mission had already reached the final stage of the assassination mission. But when we joined forces to fight against the bodyguards outside the office, we were about to win, but for some reason , an extremely powerful suction force suddenly came out of the office next to it, and even the large alloy iron door couldn't bear it and was forcefully broken open and sucked in."

Black Soul rolled his eyes, feeling slightly sad.

"When I turned around and looked over, I found that the office was empty. There was nothing in it. It was empty, and..." Black Soul was silent, thinking about whether to speak out.

Elder Si saw the concern.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes, Brother Qi told me at that time that he had found the location of the mission target and asked me to help restrain the five realm security guards at the door and let him solve the mission target."

"Fake Squid, Shet! Po! I knew you had no good intentions. In the words of your dragon country, you are just an old coin, and you actually used us as a tool to divert attention!"

After hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Jack Horry, who had a weird and fiery temper, couldn't bear it anymore.

Usually he is the only one who plays tricks on others, but when will it be his dark soul's turn to play tricks on himself?

Thinking about the way he fought desperately just now, I couldn't help but feel angry.

Infuriating, really infuriating.

Being treated like a tool is an insult to Jack Horry.

"quiet!"

The elder was a little dissatisfied when he saw Jack Horry being so noisy.

Didn't you see that he was asking what happened? Whose child is so uneducated?

The six elders behind him, including the elders of the Black Hand Gang, all looked at Jack Horry with a slightly dissatisfied look.

Making a lot of noise on such occasions is disrespectful to the elders present.

Jack Horry felt the eyes of many elders, clenched his fists, took a step back and returned to the crowd.

"Black Soul, just wait for me. Sooner or later I will ask you to get this debt back with interest."

"And the Qisemen is Yang Lin, so don't even think about it."

He swore secretly in his heart and looked at Black Soul with anger in his eyes.

The other disciples beside Jack Horry were more or less dissatisfied when they heard that they were being used as tools.

But when they saw Jack Horry's lesson learned from the past, they only dared to bury Bu Man deep in their hearts and settle the accounts later.

"Po, continue talking, what else happened here later."

Elder Si asked.

The scene inside the Assassin's Temple stayed before the building began to collapse. Regarding the unknown behind, it was inevitable to ask clearly.