Among the many figures that twisted their bodies wildly, a figure that was out of place was found. A simple-dressed and thick-wrapped figure was pulled by a girl to walk to the side.
Her figure is so out of place in this paradise bar, like a lotus flower in the mud, untainted from the mud, and clear ripples without being witchy.
Seeing that figure gradually being blocked by those figures that twisted themselves madly, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and then he drank the red wine in the glass in one go.
Fan Shao, I wonder what we should do next?
After drinking and eating, it should be time to talk about the main business. Everyone looked at Yang Fan and quietly waited for his answer.
Yang Fan looked at the colorful lights and the deafening music, and then said: Find a quiet place!
Yes, let's go upstairs!
Then a group of people walked upstairs, and the people standing beside them followed and walked upstairs one by one.
While walking upstairs, Yang Fan looked at the unworldly figure. He saw that the man was sitting with her friend at this time, and then turned around and walked upwards.
There were several rooms upstairs, and the group came directly to the largest room. Open the door and a long conference table appeared in front of everyone. I guess this is the place where they usually discuss major events.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene. He always had to discuss major events in a quiet place. It seemed to be isolated from the noisy world below, and it was extremely quiet as if it was two different worlds.
Seeing Yang Fan's smile, Xiao Pojun said: This room is specially made of soundproof walls, and the sounds outside cannot be transmitted to this place.
Everyone sit down!
Yang Fan said.
Yang Fan came straight to the main seat, while Xiao Pojun sat beside him, and the rest of the people took their seats one by one, and a meeting of the first decision-making of the Temple of Killing officially began.
Seeing that everyone had already sat down, Yang Fan glanced at everyone and said: This is the first time that the Temple of Killing is gathered. The achievements made before this are obvious to all. I am very grateful to everyone for their efforts here.
Yang Fan said as everyone bowed because he thought it was what they deserved.
This is what we should do!
Everyone replied in unison.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction and continued: The current situation is beneficial to us. The Blood Alliance will also join our Killing Temple soon, so we don’t need to worry about the Blood Alliance’s counterattack during this period.
What?
Everyone was suddenly excited when they heard the news.
The Blood Alliance is an old gang, and its strength cannot be underestimated. If the Blood Alliance really attacks the Temple of Killing, I am afraid that the Temple of Killing will be hiding in its territory after the Temple of Killing, otherwise it will definitely be wiped out by the other party.
This is also the reason why they have been consolidating their territory these days and have not rashly captured the territory, just to prevent the Blood Alliance.
Everyone knows the strength of the Blood Alliance, so we must accept them and our strength must be stronger!
Indeed, the strength of the Blood Alliance is obviously stronger than that of the Temple of Killing, and I don’t know how many times stronger.
If you want to accept a gang like this, if you don’t have two tricks, then you won’t have to annex others yourself, but others will have to annex yourself.
When everyone heard Yang Fan's words, they all looked at Yang Fan. They knew that since Yang Fan would propose this, they must have thought of a solution. They just need to wait quietly.
A gang has their own division of labor, so let’s talk about what we should do now.
Pojun Tang, the secret hall, the shadow hall, and the three halls feel they are suitable for, which place they express their opinions!
Yang Fan said lightly.
As the name suggests, Pojun fights only for fighting and killing the temple; the sentient beings of greedy and cholera steal the thieves of heaven and earth; as the name suggests, the envoy under the dark night kills silently; the last Shadow Hall is obviously born to collect intelligence.
Pojun undoubtedly joined Pojuntang, and Mengzi also joined Pojuntang. Everyone expressed their opinions one by one and chose the direction they suited their own strengths. In this way, a force that had just begun to take shape gradually rose on this quiet night.
Po Jun is the leader of Po Jun Hall, Xing Feng is the leader of the Dark Hall, and the leader of the Shadow Hall is the leader of the Nanfang. If there is no objection, it will be decided like this.
Yang Fan glanced at everyone coldly, and an extraordinary power emanated from him, and the pressure of the superior enveloped the entire room.
Everyone present felt the extraordinary pressure emitted from Yang Fan. With blood and domineering aura, they had to lower their proud heads. Their only choice in front of them was to surrender.
At this moment, everyone would not regard Yang Fan as a seventeen-year-old boy. In their eyes, Yang Fan is their emperor and their king, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
No!
Everyone responded in unison.
Passionately, passionate.
Well, I'll give you a month to choose people you value for for training, remember to do whatever you want!I'll see your achievements in a month!
Yang Fan said coldly, and then said sternly: I only have to be loyal and absolutely loyal!
At this time, Yang Fan was no longer the one who was laughing outside. He seemed to have gone from an angel to a demon. A cold aura continued to emanate from his body, and a tyrannical blood came to his face, making everyone's eyes froze.
yes!
At the same time, Yang Fan also set a lot of rules. Although he planned to hang out, he would not lose his human nature.
The rules of the three major gangs in the Temple of Killing: Don’t get involved in drugs; don’t bully the weak; different sects will be vulnerable to each other!
Those who violate the rules of the three major gangs will never be spared.
There is no order without rules, and this huge gang is even more so.
Let us go, let go, don’t you hear it!
When Yang Fan and his group went downstairs, a quarrel suddenly came from the bar. When Yang Fan heard this, his brows frowned.
The same is true for Xiao Pojun, who was standing aside at this time. You must know that this is the territory of the Killing Temple. Who doesn’t open their eyes to make trouble here? Isn’t this not giving them face?
Hurry up!
Only a sound of a broken glass bottle sounded.
When Xiao Pojun heard this sound, he couldn't help but signal to the waiter in the bar and asked him to turn off the music in the bar and turn on the lights.
Suddenly, the colorful lights of the bar stopped, the passionate music turned off, and it was silent for a moment.
Damn, our young master can look at you, it’s your blessing, but you dare to resist?
The voice must be arrogant. It seems that the young master came out to Xiaoyao again. Seeing a beautiful woman, she couldn't help but want to force herself. However, King Xiang had the intention to be a goddess but was unintentional. In the end, he could only force him. Who wants someone to have a father and who wants someone to be a young master?
This era is an "Era of Fighting for Dad". It is said that learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is worse than having a good father. Having a good brain is worse than having a good man. This is absolutely reasonable and very reasonable.
Society is such a reality. If you don’t have money or rights, then you are nothing.
Those born in the 1970s have savings, those born in the 1980s have loans, and those born in the 1990s have fathers.
Today's society depends on dad, and you will be as awesome as your dad is.
This is still an era of competition between father and son.
If you don’t let Mengzi send you back first, it’s too late now.
Xiao Pojun knew that Yang Fan was living with the two young ladies now, so he reminded him.
Yang Fan looked at the direction that made the sound and thought to himself: Could it be her?
In order to prove his point of view, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "No, let's go and take a look together!"
Since seeing Yang Fan insisting that Xiao Pojun didn't say much, the group slowly walked towards that direction, and the members of the Killing Temple in the bar had already rushed over. After all, this is their territory, so of course we can't make trouble here.
Who are you? Get out of here and ask your boss to come out!
Before Yang Fan and others could enter, they heard a very arrogant sentence. Xiao Pojun's face suddenly turned blue, and Yang Fan was sneering, and Yue Xiaoyue made people feel suffocated.
Yang Fan and others slowly walked in from the vacant position of the onlookers. Several people kept laughing around the three girls, while acquaintances were entangled with members of the Killing Temple in the bar, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Among the three women, the fresh and refined woman was among them, and tears fell from her pink face, making people feel extremely distressed when they looked at it.
Her body was constantly curling into the seat, and she could clearly see her body trembling constantly, which was so scary.
The other two girls were also very scared. One of them had a palm print on his face, which seemed to be left behind when he resisted just now.
Are you the bosses here?
The man looked at Yang Fan and said, with such disdain in his eyes that he did not see Yang Fan at all.
Yang Fan ignored him, but walked straight towards the trembling girl, step by step under the gaze of everyone, and approached step by step.
Those people around the girl felt a hint of fear when they saw Yang Fan walking step by step. The cold eyes were so terrible that they couldn't help but retreat.
Are you okay?
Yang Fan looked at Murong Yan'er and asked softly.
Murong Yan'er was originally lowering her head, and when she listened carefully, she could hear the faint sob. When she heard Yang Fan's voice, she slowly raised her head. When she saw Yang Fan, she showed a hint of surprise in her eyes and then a dimness came.
What was the surprise?
What's dim?
Her figure is so out of place in this paradise bar, like a lotus flower in the mud, untainted from the mud, and clear ripples without being witchy.
Seeing that figure gradually being blocked by those figures that twisted themselves madly, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and then he drank the red wine in the glass in one go.
Fan Shao, I wonder what we should do next?
After drinking and eating, it should be time to talk about the main business. Everyone looked at Yang Fan and quietly waited for his answer.
Yang Fan looked at the colorful lights and the deafening music, and then said: Find a quiet place!
Yes, let's go upstairs!
Then a group of people walked upstairs, and the people standing beside them followed and walked upstairs one by one.
While walking upstairs, Yang Fan looked at the unworldly figure. He saw that the man was sitting with her friend at this time, and then turned around and walked upwards.
There were several rooms upstairs, and the group came directly to the largest room. Open the door and a long conference table appeared in front of everyone. I guess this is the place where they usually discuss major events.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene. He always had to discuss major events in a quiet place. It seemed to be isolated from the noisy world below, and it was extremely quiet as if it was two different worlds.
Seeing Yang Fan's smile, Xiao Pojun said: This room is specially made of soundproof walls, and the sounds outside cannot be transmitted to this place.
Everyone sit down!
Yang Fan said.
Yang Fan came straight to the main seat, while Xiao Pojun sat beside him, and the rest of the people took their seats one by one, and a meeting of the first decision-making of the Temple of Killing officially began.
Seeing that everyone had already sat down, Yang Fan glanced at everyone and said: This is the first time that the Temple of Killing is gathered. The achievements made before this are obvious to all. I am very grateful to everyone for their efforts here.
Yang Fan said as everyone bowed because he thought it was what they deserved.
This is what we should do!
Everyone replied in unison.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction and continued: The current situation is beneficial to us. The Blood Alliance will also join our Killing Temple soon, so we don’t need to worry about the Blood Alliance’s counterattack during this period.
What?
Everyone was suddenly excited when they heard the news.
The Blood Alliance is an old gang, and its strength cannot be underestimated. If the Blood Alliance really attacks the Temple of Killing, I am afraid that the Temple of Killing will be hiding in its territory after the Temple of Killing, otherwise it will definitely be wiped out by the other party.
This is also the reason why they have been consolidating their territory these days and have not rashly captured the territory, just to prevent the Blood Alliance.
Everyone knows the strength of the Blood Alliance, so we must accept them and our strength must be stronger!
Indeed, the strength of the Blood Alliance is obviously stronger than that of the Temple of Killing, and I don’t know how many times stronger.
If you want to accept a gang like this, if you don’t have two tricks, then you won’t have to annex others yourself, but others will have to annex yourself.
When everyone heard Yang Fan's words, they all looked at Yang Fan. They knew that since Yang Fan would propose this, they must have thought of a solution. They just need to wait quietly.
A gang has their own division of labor, so let’s talk about what we should do now.
Pojun Tang, the secret hall, the shadow hall, and the three halls feel they are suitable for, which place they express their opinions!
Yang Fan said lightly.
As the name suggests, Pojun fights only for fighting and killing the temple; the sentient beings of greedy and cholera steal the thieves of heaven and earth; as the name suggests, the envoy under the dark night kills silently; the last Shadow Hall is obviously born to collect intelligence.
Pojun undoubtedly joined Pojuntang, and Mengzi also joined Pojuntang. Everyone expressed their opinions one by one and chose the direction they suited their own strengths. In this way, a force that had just begun to take shape gradually rose on this quiet night.
Po Jun is the leader of Po Jun Hall, Xing Feng is the leader of the Dark Hall, and the leader of the Shadow Hall is the leader of the Nanfang. If there is no objection, it will be decided like this.
Yang Fan glanced at everyone coldly, and an extraordinary power emanated from him, and the pressure of the superior enveloped the entire room.
Everyone present felt the extraordinary pressure emitted from Yang Fan. With blood and domineering aura, they had to lower their proud heads. Their only choice in front of them was to surrender.
At this moment, everyone would not regard Yang Fan as a seventeen-year-old boy. In their eyes, Yang Fan is their emperor and their king, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
No!
Everyone responded in unison.
Passionately, passionate.
Well, I'll give you a month to choose people you value for for training, remember to do whatever you want!I'll see your achievements in a month!
Yang Fan said coldly, and then said sternly: I only have to be loyal and absolutely loyal!
At this time, Yang Fan was no longer the one who was laughing outside. He seemed to have gone from an angel to a demon. A cold aura continued to emanate from his body, and a tyrannical blood came to his face, making everyone's eyes froze.
yes!
At the same time, Yang Fan also set a lot of rules. Although he planned to hang out, he would not lose his human nature.
The rules of the three major gangs in the Temple of Killing: Don’t get involved in drugs; don’t bully the weak; different sects will be vulnerable to each other!
Those who violate the rules of the three major gangs will never be spared.
There is no order without rules, and this huge gang is even more so.
Let us go, let go, don’t you hear it!
When Yang Fan and his group went downstairs, a quarrel suddenly came from the bar. When Yang Fan heard this, his brows frowned.
The same is true for Xiao Pojun, who was standing aside at this time. You must know that this is the territory of the Killing Temple. Who doesn’t open their eyes to make trouble here? Isn’t this not giving them face?
Hurry up!
Only a sound of a broken glass bottle sounded.
When Xiao Pojun heard this sound, he couldn't help but signal to the waiter in the bar and asked him to turn off the music in the bar and turn on the lights.
Suddenly, the colorful lights of the bar stopped, the passionate music turned off, and it was silent for a moment.
Damn, our young master can look at you, it’s your blessing, but you dare to resist?
The voice must be arrogant. It seems that the young master came out to Xiaoyao again. Seeing a beautiful woman, she couldn't help but want to force herself. However, King Xiang had the intention to be a goddess but was unintentional. In the end, he could only force him. Who wants someone to have a father and who wants someone to be a young master?
This era is an "Era of Fighting for Dad". It is said that learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is worse than having a good father. Having a good brain is worse than having a good man. This is absolutely reasonable and very reasonable.
Society is such a reality. If you don’t have money or rights, then you are nothing.
Those born in the 1970s have savings, those born in the 1980s have loans, and those born in the 1990s have fathers.
Today's society depends on dad, and you will be as awesome as your dad is.
This is still an era of competition between father and son.
If you don’t let Mengzi send you back first, it’s too late now.
Xiao Pojun knew that Yang Fan was living with the two young ladies now, so he reminded him.
Yang Fan looked at the direction that made the sound and thought to himself: Could it be her?
In order to prove his point of view, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "No, let's go and take a look together!"
Since seeing Yang Fan insisting that Xiao Pojun didn't say much, the group slowly walked towards that direction, and the members of the Killing Temple in the bar had already rushed over. After all, this is their territory, so of course we can't make trouble here.
Who are you? Get out of here and ask your boss to come out!
Before Yang Fan and others could enter, they heard a very arrogant sentence. Xiao Pojun's face suddenly turned blue, and Yang Fan was sneering, and Yue Xiaoyue made people feel suffocated.
Yang Fan and others slowly walked in from the vacant position of the onlookers. Several people kept laughing around the three girls, while acquaintances were entangled with members of the Killing Temple in the bar, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Among the three women, the fresh and refined woman was among them, and tears fell from her pink face, making people feel extremely distressed when they looked at it.
Her body was constantly curling into the seat, and she could clearly see her body trembling constantly, which was so scary.
The other two girls were also very scared. One of them had a palm print on his face, which seemed to be left behind when he resisted just now.
Are you the bosses here?
The man looked at Yang Fan and said, with such disdain in his eyes that he did not see Yang Fan at all.
Yang Fan ignored him, but walked straight towards the trembling girl, step by step under the gaze of everyone, and approached step by step.
Those people around the girl felt a hint of fear when they saw Yang Fan walking step by step. The cold eyes were so terrible that they couldn't help but retreat.
Are you okay?
Yang Fan looked at Murong Yan'er and asked softly.
Murong Yan'er was originally lowering her head, and when she listened carefully, she could hear the faint sob. When she heard Yang Fan's voice, she slowly raised her head. When she saw Yang Fan, she showed a hint of surprise in her eyes and then a dimness came.
What was the surprise?
What's dim?
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