Chapter 242 Freelance Summit

The two walked up the wooden steps and came to the second floor.

The second floor is a tea restaurant, with pillars supporting the roof. The four walls are all opened up and replaced with floor-to-ceiling windows and carved windows for guests to sit by the window, drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

Kou Beiyue stood at the stairs and looked around. There were tea tables in the hall, which was empty and spacious. There was no one, only an old shopkeeper standing by the counter.

The blood-soaked man took him to the counter and said:

"Grandpa, we are here to attend the summit."

The old man had gray hair and wore a plain coat. He was counting accounts with his head down. Hearing this, he raised his cloudy eyes and said slowly:

"Spirit Realm ID, recommended organization!"

"Blood-soaked man, East District Branch of the Psychic Society."

"Kou Nanyue, East District Branch of the Psychic Society."

The old man nodded, took out two hand cards from the drawer, and said, "Put it on!"

Kou Beiyue reached out to take it. The moment his fingertips touched the hand card, he was shocked to find that the hand with loose skin and full of age spots had turned into a white and delicate little hand.

He looked up and saw a young girl with a gentle smile. Her eyes were crescent-shaped, clear and clean, and with a touch of tenderness, she smiled:

"Beiyue."

Kou Beiyue was stunned. He looked at the girl in front of him in a trance, and there seemed to be crystal in his eyes. He murmured:

"Sister."

The sister, who was in her prime, smiled and asked:

"Beiyue, do you have any contact with the authorities and the Public Security Bureau?"

Hearing this, Kou Beiyue's gloomy and sad heart suddenly rippled. This ripple soothed his grief and trance, and made his soul shudder hard, and his reason returned.

He looked at the "sister" again and found that it was clearly the old man with gray hair.

I was just under the illusion, and I didn't know it, and I didn't have any chance to react. Kou Beiyue's heart was inexplicably angry. He felt that the other party used the dead sister to confuse him, which was an insult to her.

"Beiyue?" The sister asked again.

Fortunately, although Kou Beiyue is not smart, he is not stupid. He looked at "sister" deeply and said:

"Contact? Yes, after you died, I was wanted. Now I hide from the security guards all day long. I am very scared when I see the security guards. The official people are also chasing me, sister, I am desperate."

Sister smiled slightly and asked again: "Then have you ever found a backer?"

Kou Beiyue shook his head: "I am alone and helpless, and I dare not trust anyone, but... sister, I have met a good friend recently. His name is Renxue Mantou. He is a member of the Psychic Society. I have found a companion."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the old man behind the counter nodded:

"Go in!"

As soon as the voice fell, Renxue Mantou beside Kou Beiyue suddenly woke up, pressed his forehead with bulging veins, and took a deep breath to calm down.

What did he see in the illusion? Mantou is also a person with a story, Kou Beiyue thought to himself, pretending to wake up from a dream, then grabbed the old man's collar, raised his fist, and said angrily:

"You are fucking."

He can finally vent his emotions.

"Beiyue Beiyue!!

Seeing this scene, the bloody mantou was shocked and slapped him away, "You kid don't want to live?"

Then he nodded and bowed to the old man: "Senior, this kid doesn't have much brains, don't bother with him."

The old man straightened the wrinkles on his chest and said with a smile:

"It's rare to see such an irritable and impulsive bewitching demon. I almost thought it was a fire master who sneaked in.

"However, belligerence is also a characteristic of bewitching demons. After all, their master is called the ancient god of war. "

Seeing that the old man didn't care, Renxue Mantou breathed a sigh of relief and asked Kou Beiyue to put on his hand card.

The next second, the two saw that the empty and spacious tea restaurant was full of people. These people sat together in twos and threes, wearing all kinds of clothes. Some were sturdy and sharp-eyed, some were wearing cloaks and were gloomy and silent, some were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and some were in shorts, white vests and flip-flops, free and easy.

It was like a gathering, with all kinds of people, men, women, young and old.

Kou Beiyue glanced at the whole audience and estimated that there were about two hundred people.

Like Master Wuhen's temple, is this a gathering that only exists in the illusion? Kou Beiyue guessed secretly and followed Renxue Mantou to pick an empty seat and sit down.

"It's not time yet, wait a moment. "

The man-blooded steamed bun said.

Kou Beiyue nodded, looking around the crowd.

The man-blooded steamed bun came over, pointed at a young man by the window, and said:

"See? That's Ah Yi, the disciple of the president of the Southern District Branch of the Psychic Society, and the guy ranked first on the Five Elements Alliance's wanted list."

Ah Yi, who is known as the strongest man in the evil profession in the extraordinary realm? Kou Beiyue looked in the direction he was directed to. There was a young man sitting by the window, wearing an ordinary T-shirt and cropped pants, with delicate features and empty eyes.

Kou Beiyue saw a sense of indifference on his face.

The kind of indifference to everything, as if nothing in the world is worth caring about, human nature, morality, face, wealth, etc., are all clouds.

"This guy is an emotionless machine, he can do anything. If necessary, you ask him to humiliate an eighty-year-old woman, and he won't even frown. If you meet him in the killing copy, you must avoid him. "Human Blood Bun warned.

"How strong is he?" Kou Beiyue asked.

"I think he is not weaker than Zhao Chenghuang, and Yuanshi Tianzun may not be as strong as him, and in terms of potential," Human Blood Bun whispered:

"Our president said that Ayi is a natural Gu beast, and his achievements in the field of raising Gu are limitless. Give him ten years, no, five years, and the Five Elements Alliance will face a terrible witch Gu master.

"So the Five Elements Alliance is very afraid and wants to get rid of him."

Human Blood Bun pointed at another little fat man and said, "That guy chooses his master to kill, don't be fooled by his appearance."

Kou Beiyue looked over immediately. It was a little fat otaku wearing glasses, with a round face and a round belly. He didn't have the hostility of an evil profession at all, but was very kind.

"I know that the more kind-looking people are, the more vicious and vicious they are." Kou Beiyue looked experienced.

The blood-soaked man was stunned:

"Oh, that's not what I meant. This guy is indeed kind and kind. He is one of the more gentle ones in the evil profession. What I want to say is that this guy is very good at confusing others with his harmless appearance, and then recognize him as the boss."

"What?" Kou Beiyue didn't understand.

The blood-soaked man said in a deep voice:

"This fat guy is very evil. I heard that he has followed many bosses, but all those who became his bosses died miserably in the end. They either died in the spirit realm, were killed by official people, or died in the fight between evil professions.

"In short, no boss can survive for more than three months. When you enter the killing copy, if you meet him and he wants to recognize you as the boss, you must not agree, otherwise, you may return to the spirit realm on the spot, and I won't even be able to eat your meal.

"However, the dead fat guy is still very loyal. I heard that he killed a saint in order to avenge the last boss."

All those who are his bosses must die? What is this, a curse? Kou Beiyue was amazed.

Then, the blood-curdling man introduced the other famous extraordinary strongmen to him one by one.

Kou Beiyue was listening attentively when he saw new people coming to the stairs, one man and two women. The man was dark and thin, with ordinary facial features and a gold chain around his neck.

He was shirtless and wore a pair of large flowered pants, looking like he was on vacation with his lover.

"The lustful general of the military governor, who is a whore wherever he goes." The blood-curdling man whispered.

Kou Beiyue, the general of the military governor, couldn't help but think of the Demon Eye King, the ancient war god who was said to take him as a disciple, who was from the military governor.

The God of Lust entered the venue with two tall beauties. He glanced at everyone, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He walked to a plump young woman and said with a smile:

"Little sister, are you interested in following me?"

The woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a white T-shirt with light-colored jeans, and her silky hair fell on her back like a waterfall. She was very beautiful. Kou Beiyue had just learned from the bloody steamed bun that she was the famous "My fate is determined by me, not by God".

The third master on the wanted list of the Five Elements Alliance's extraordinary realm.

"My fate is determined by me, not by God" frowned, and before he could speak, a vague voice came from the stairs:

"The God of Lust has three thousand beauties in his harem, so don't worry about my apprentice."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The person who came was in a black robe, yes, a floating black robe. In the shadow of the cloak, two green eyes lit up.

The God of Lust said, "Hey":

"Underworld, long time no see, I thought you returned to the spirit realm."

He hugged the two tall beauties and sat at the main table.

"Underworld Ghost, one of the twelve helmsmen of the Southern School of the Void Sect, a master at the peak of the Saint Realm, well, this is the data from the year before last." The Blood-Boiled Mantou acted as the eldest brother and introduced the big shots to the younger brother.

A level 6 illusionist, one level higher than Xiaoyuan. Kou Beiyue nodded solemnly.

Then, several more saints arrived one after another. They were the guardians of the Western Branch of the Psychic Society, "Snake Girl" and "Crazy Zhang San", the "Thirsty Drinker of Human Blood" and "Forgetful River Water" of the Southern Branch, the guardians of the Northern Branch of the Void Sect, "Death God" and "Illusionary Immortal", as well as the "Underworld Ghost" and the God of Lust who had just arrived.

A total of eight peak-level saints.

The hall was full of extraordinary practitioners, who did not dare to breathe and sat obediently.

The God of Lust embraced the two beauties, and while doing the breast-holding king, he shouted towards the counter:

"Elder Qianmian, everyone is here, it's time for you, the host, to go on stage."

Elder? ! That old man is a master? Kou Beiyue was shocked, turned his head and looked at the counter, his face full of astonishment.

The old man he just grabbed by the collar and wanted to beat was a master?

Kou Beiyue broke out in a cold sweat on his back, feeling like he had walked through the gates of hell.

The old man lowered his head to count and said lightly: "There are still thirty seconds."

Thirty seconds? Is there any particularity about this time? Kou Beiyue counted silently, and just after thirty seconds, the old man put down the account book and walked out from behind the counter.

He was wearing a gray coat and a pair of old cloth shoes. It was hard to imagine that this plain and mediocre old man was actually a master.

"This year's summit is in charge of my Southern Clan. Thank you all for coming and for not being late. I have a strong sense of time."

After the opening remarks, he also walked to the main table, but did not sit down. He said with his hands behind his back:

"We hold two summits every year in the Freedom Clan. The purpose is to unite all freelancers, reduce internal friction, and jointly deal with the hypocrites of the Orderly Clan in the Killing Dungeon.

"For the juniors who pass the Killing Dungeon, whether they are independent cultivators or members of the organization, we will give a reward of 5 million yuan. If you can enter the top ten of the scoreboard, you will be rewarded with a saint-quality item, and if you enter the top three, you will be rewarded with two items.

"But if anyone joins the lawful profession, or if anyone secretly harms teammates to gain points, everyone will kill him."

After the old man finished speaking, he swept his eyes gently across the crowd and continued:

"The lawful profession and our free profession are like fire and water, fighting to the death. What makes people sad is that Fu Qingyang has not been eradicated yet, and this year another Yuanshi Tianzun has emerged in the Five Elements Alliance.

"The theme of this summit is to hunt two people."

As he said, he looked at the saints at the main table in front of him and said:

"You are all going to participate in the killing copy. There are only three places for the master. Have you thought about how to deal with Fu Qingyang?"

The God of Lust shrugged: "I won't participate. I'm just attending on behalf of the military bishop."

The other saints fell silent.

The Thousand-Faced Elder snorted angrily and looked at the beautiful and charming Yichuanmei:

"You have fought with Fu Qingyang in Songhai. What do you think of his strength? "

Yichuanmei put on a dignified long dress today, with her face bare, hiding her seductive body, she looked like a lady.

She pursed her lips and said:

"Fu Qingyang's slashing has been integrated into the rules, and any means of dodging and escaping are difficult to work. The swordsman's killing power is even better than that of the mist master at the same stage. His sword is enough to hurt us, and he can slash ten or a hundred swords. His limit is still unknown."

Yichuanmei continued:

"In addition, Fu Qingyang has a saint-quality suit, and he must have master-level props, and saint and extraordinary props are countless."

Saint-quality suits, master-level props, and countless medium and low-quality props. The saints and extraordinary people were silent after hearing this.

Yichuanmei sighed: "The Fu family has plenty of money. "

According to the investigation of the evil organization, the Fu family has seven or eight listed companies, and the companies they invested in are spread across all walks of life, from industry to finance, from technology to people's livelihood, and their financial resources are very strong.

As the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Qingyang can buy a warehouse of props even if he uses money.

When everyone was silent, the God of Lust snorted coldly:

"Fu Qingyang comprehended the power of rules in the Saint Realm. If he is promoted to the Lord, he will become a big trouble, just like the Marshal of the White Tiger Army. Therefore, Yin Yue will also participate in the killing copy in the middle of the year. "

When these words came out, the extraordinary walkers did not feel anything, but the saint at the main table showed a happy expression, and the eyes of the Thousand Faces Elder also lit up.

The Silver Moon of the Military Master was the leader of the eight great generals.

He was a madman with a violent temper who dared to scold the King of Heaven "Cao Nima". In addition to his temperament, the most important thing was that Silver Yue had the confidence to challenge the King of Heaven.

This head of the generals was blessed by Shura, who said: Anger is the source of power, and anger will make you tear all enemies apart.

From then on, Silver Yue had power beyond the limit of the Saint Realm.

Although Fu Qingyang was known as the invincible under the master, this was a title unilaterally boasted by the official, and the evil organization did not recognize it.

The Thousand Faces Elder pondered and said: "Is Silver Yue participating specifically to kill Fu Qingyang, or does he want to be promoted to the master? "

If it is the former, you can deliberately block the points and give up the quota. If it is the latter, then there will be a good show to watch next.

The God of Lust curled his lips:

"The guy with the devil's eye has fallen in Songhai. Don't think about coming out in a few years."

The Thousand-Faced Elder suddenly realized.

Yichuanmei was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Interesting, I want to see who is stronger between Fu Qingyang and the God of Silver Moon."

The snake girl hissed and spit out her tongue, her vertical pupils shining:

"If the God of Silver Moon participates in the killing copy in the middle of the year, then we will take Silver Moon as the leader and catch all the saints of the Orderly Camp in one fell swoop. "

The snake girl is a monster with a human body and a snake tail. She has a charming appearance, red lips, and vertical pupils. She has a kind of thrilling and creepy beauty.

The other saints did not speak and tacitly agreed to the snake girl's proposal.

At this time, a sneer came from the stairs:

"You just said that you want to see who is stronger between Silver Moon God and Fu Qingyang, which means that there is no guarantee of victory. To put it another way, even if Silver Moon God is stronger than Fu Qingyang, don't forget that he is not fighting alone. Fengdu Ghost King and Yin Ji of Taiyi Sect, and Jiang Ju who has the blood of the contemporary Yan Emperor, are all outstanding in the realm of saints. "

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who came was a tall and strong man wearing a black mask and a robe with flame patterns.

The man walked over to the main table and said contemptuously:

"Since we must kill Fu Qingyang, we can't have the idea of ​​"probably" or "maybe", but we must make the success rate reach more than 80%. "

The Thousand-Faced Elder said slowly:

"Let me introduce you, this is the deacon of the Dark Night Rose, representing the Dark Night Rose to participate in this summit."

"Thirsty Drinker of Human Blood", with sunken cheeks and heavy dark circles under his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why does the Dark Night Rose participate in our freelance summit? "

Yi Chuanmei looked at the man with a strong breath, licked her lips subconsciously, and drooled.

The man wearing a black mask ignored the hostility of the peak saints and Yi Chuanmei's flattery, sat down at the last seat of the main table, and said with a smile:

"Because we have a common goal!

"In this killing copy, we will send four saints to participate, to make up for the lack of evil professions, and jointly hunt the saints of the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect."

Four peak saints? Everyone at the main table was stunned.

The Thousand Faces Elder added:

"I have reached an agreement with the masters of the North School and the Southwest Psychic Association. In this killing copy, I will lend you three level 7 items. This is the limit of what the copy can accommodate."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the nearly two hundred extraordinary people in the hall.

Among the two hundred extraordinary people, only one-third are really going to participate in the killing copy. The rest are companions, or extraordinary walkers with good potential but not yet reached the level, coming here to learn more.

The Thousand-Faced Elder changed his solemn tone and smiled like a kind old man:

"Little guys, the enemy you are responsible for dealing with is Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Some people don't know much about Yuanshi Tianzun, or know very little about him. Let me say a few words. Yuanshi Tianzun, who got the character card in April this year, became famous for clearing the bug-level spiritual realm Sheling Tunnel, and then cleared the S-level spiritual realm Jinshui Amusement Park, and became famous.

"Then, he killed Li Xianzong, who was cultivated by the military bishop, in the A-level spiritual realm Yinyang Town, and he was in the limelight. The real reason why we put him on the must-kill list is that he recently won the ring competition championship and defeated Zhao Chenghuang of Taiyimen.

"By the way, he seems to have cleared a highly dangerous copy recently, and he should have gained a lot. "

When he finished speaking, the hall was already silent.