The contract son-in-law of the female president

"We have to study the Seven Kills and One Ultimate Formation as soon as possible. It would be even better if we can arrange a formation against the Seven Kills and One Unique Formation." Shangguan Gui clenched his fists, filled with righteous indignation.

In the thatched hut, when the Martial Gods were studying the formation, a figure from Liubo Mountain quietly left the formation and came to the cliff outside.

As soon as the figure appeared, it was surrounded by four men in black.

"Don't kill him yet, ask what's going on inside."

The figure told the man in black everything about the situation inside, and all of them frowned.

"Okay, your usefulness is exhausted, it's time to get on the road."

Speaking of which, one of the men in black activated the weapon, and was about to end the life of the figure.

"Wait a minute, do you want to kill all these people?"

"Stop it, who are you and why do you want them all dead?"

The man in black was very interested in what the figure said, and ordered to stop his actions.

Soon, the man in black called a leader and faced the figure.

"There are my enemies here, and I want them all to die." The way the figure gritted its teeth proved that what he said was true.

But the leader of the man in black shook his head: "How can we believe you if you are like this, give me a reason, otherwise, you will die."

As the word "death" exited, a gust of cold wind soaked through the figure's whole body, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Do you want a reason? I have signed a soul contract with you. As long as I make any small move, I will not hide it from your eyes."

Hearing this, the eyes of the leader of the man in black froze slightly, really judging the truth.

"You little Martial Dao Emperor, what qualifications do you have to conclude a soul contract with me? Could it be that the Central Plains Martial League has come up with such a low-level method, and even the Martial God is reluctant to sacrifice one?"

The figure's words were denied, and he knew that what awaited him next was death.

But he didn't want to die, on the contrary, he wanted all the people in the formation to die.

"No, no, I still have conditions to say."

"Say it!"

"Tonight, I will be on duty at the mouth of the mountain stream in the southeast corner. Then I can open the exit and let you in."

The leader of the man in black stared at him, and said with a sneer, "Don't use small tricks anymore, just kill him directly."

"No, no, I really want to join Qisha. If you are worried, you can send a few people in to try it out at night. I know that there is a Valkyrie who is not very strong. You can kill him first, and then look at it." Look at my sincerity."

Hearing this, the leader of the man in black pondered for a moment, then nodded, and asked the others to release the figure.

"Stand still, I will make a soul contract with you."

After a while, the leader of the man in black said in a deep voice: "I signed a master-servant contract with you. I can control your life and death at any time. Of course, I can also make your life worse than death. You have to do it yourself."

So he let the Martial Dao Emperor go, and hurried back to arrange things for the evening.

When the appointed time came, the formation really opened up, and eight men in black slipped in, in order to complete the task thoroughly.

Among the eight people, only four went hunting with the Martial Dao Emperor, and the other four had other tasks.

"People are in the whole tent, be careful." After the martial arts emperor finished speaking, he watched the four men in black enter the tent, turned around and ran away, cleaning up the traces, as if he had never been there.

After a while, there were screams in the tent, and the four men in black left quickly without disturbing others.

About 3 minutes later, the eight men in black all gathered at the place where the Martial Arts Emperor was, and they all smiled triumphantly before leaving quickly.

"You've done a good job, we'll consider letting you join Seven Kills."

These were the only words that the martial arts emperor heard clearly, but there was no smile on his face.

Because everything has just begun, and his real goal has not yet been achieved.

At dawn the next day, everyone found the corpse, not only one, but also more than a dozen Martial Ancestors and Martial Emperors.

Among the onlookers, there was naturally the Martial Dao Emperor, but his expression was also very surprised.

The style of the man in black was too evil, and he actually slaughtered so many people.

He knew that among the men in black who came in last night, there were two Martial Gods, and the rest were masters of Martial Ancestor and Martial Emperor.

"What do you guys think?" Master Miao Ling, the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts League, glanced at everyone, with a very serious expression and a hint of guilt.

"There is a traitor!" Jue Ming said directly.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present immediately discussed, and it was hard to believe Jue Ming's words.

"This is impossible, if there is a traitor, why are we still alive?"

"Could it be that you can be sure that it's the Seven Killers who did it just by the cross plum blossom marks on their bodies?"

"What do you mean? Could it be that someone killed them and then planted them on Seven Kills?"

The quarrel continued until noon and did not stop.

The three giants of the Wumeng all frowned and sighed.

It was agreed to continue the martial arts tournament, but a sudden change caused the process of the martial arts tournament to be stranded again.

"Wang Shaoxia, we see that you have not spoken, do you have any thoughts?" Master Miaoling asked directly.

Wang Yi got up and went to the corpse of the Martial God, carefully inspected the wound, and said calmly: "This is what the seven kills did. If my prediction is correct, the spies are among these people."

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and there were several people standing by the Martial Dao Emperor.

"What, us? Why do you say it's us?" A white-haired Martial Emperor retorted angrily.

"If there is no evidence, even if you are a martial arts senior, I will not accept it." The others followed suit.

The eyes of all the people present fell on Wang Yi, some with malicious intentions, and some with their arms folded and ready to watch the show.

Everyone thought that Wang Yi was too young to speak out of his head, and that he was just trying to impress the public and secure his position as the captain of the Anti-Seven Kills Team.

Jueming watched these people's expressions become unfriendly, touched Wang Yi lightly from the side, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, it's an eventful time now, we must avoid unnecessary complications."

After getting along these few days, Jue Ming's attitude towards Wang Yi has changed a lot, otherwise he would not have supported Wang Yi as the captain before.

Wang Yi was also very grateful in his heart.

He smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Turning to look at the person who refuted him: "Last night, you were on duty, right?"

"Every entrance and exit is guarded by a special person, but why does someone still come in?"

"There is only one reason, that is, some of you have rebelled."

"You are slandering us. We all stayed at our posts honestly last night and absolutely did not leave our posts without authorization."

The instigator folded his arms, and looked at Wang Yi who was devastated without his own hands, and laughed.