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The minotaur put the photo away 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 the opportunity to take advantage of them? It is obviously impossible."

The red-skinned alien nodded in agreement.

"That's right. The strength of the eight assassin organizations is obvious to all of you. I estimate that there will definitely be strong men of the eighth level of strength there to take charge. Just like last time, more than a dozen elders came to the entire competition at once. They are all strong men from the eight assassin organizations. They all have unique skills and are not the kind we can afford to offend."

These alien races are all very powerful, but they are just like a handful of ash in front of the world's eight major assassin organizations. 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 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."

......

Seven-color door business department.

A man wearing a green hat was turning a 2B pencil in his right hand while chatting with his colleague next to him about the order he had just received.

"Haha, I didn't expect the government would actually give us money to help. That's really unexpected."

"What's so unexpected? Our Seven Colors Sect is well-known all over the world, and brother, you are new here in recent years, right?"

The bald middle-aged man next to him, who was wearing the exclusive black uniform of the Seven Colors Gate Commercial Branch, asked.

The young man twirled the pen in his right hand and answered casually, "Yes, I just came in last year and have been your colleague for a year. Don't you know?"

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

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

"Let me ask you another question. Guess why the Seven Colors Gate was established in the territory of Dragon Country and not in other lands without a lord, or by opening up a separate piece of land."

"I don't know. Could it be because the place is too remote?"

"It's also an answer. Let me tell you the main reason, actually."

"We, the Seven Colors Sect, have always maintained some kind of deal with the authorities. This kind of deal is also common among the eight major assassin organizations in the world."

The cuckolded young man began to feel doubtful.

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

After much persuasion, I have been working in the business department of the Seven Colors Gate for a year.

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

"Agents and spies, do you know that our Seven Colors Sect is the second largest assassin organization in the world and has a strong ability to train assassins?"

"Until now, the official organizations that train agents are actually a group of outstanding chief disciples from our Seven Colors Sect and Yama Palace, disguised as official training institutions to train agents."

An agent is similar to an assassin, but his role is much greater in comparison.

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

An excellent agent needs to undergo a long period of training and cultivation.

In this regard, their assassin organization is professional.

The relationship between the Seven Colors Gate and the government is a win-win situation.

One side makes money by transferring treasures, the other side earns money by being an agent.

"You know, we are professionals."

The cuckolded young man nodded.

Yes, they are indeed professionals.

"How much benefit can the transaction amount bring?"

"Well, how should I put it? Anyway, there are many benefits, such as priority notification of the treasure cave. For example, the spirit police may arrest people from other assassin organizations, but when facing our Yama Palace of the Seven Colors Sect, they will turn a blind eye and pretend that they saw nothing."

"I see......"

In the old garden of the director.

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

"Alas, this is really the small treasury that was pried open and then leaked a hole."

In the past few days, the staff of the department selling cultivation resources sent him WeChat messages from time to time to remind him, which made him think that someone liked his posts on WeChat Moments.

Elder Si frowned slightly and tapped the table lightly.

"No, once the time is up, I must tell Yang Lin that taking a bath with Dan Yao is a bad habit!"

A whole pool of pills would be such a waste. No matter how rich an old man like him is, he can't squander like that.

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

Twenty days later...

Kyungseong University.

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

Su Bai, Bai Yanyan, Li Yongqiang.

The three of them were slowly becoming stronger with the resources provided by the school, and they would get together from time to time to compete in the arena on the school playground.

this day.

"cut!"

Li Yongqiang shouted loudly, and swung the golden sword to cut off the blue fire wall in front of him.

"Wow, not bad, you've made great progress. You can even break through my wall of fire." A soft and strange blue flame was burning in Su Bai's hand.

"Humph, I have been practicing swordsmanship every day these past few days without slacking off. Come, let me show you the results of my hard work."

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

"Yongqiang, don't forget that as you get stronger, I get stronger too. Let me show you a new trick I've researched."

Su Bai shook his arms, and flames suddenly ignited in the palms of his hands.

The next second, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw frost falling from the ground of the arena beneath Su Bai's feet.

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

On the ring, the temperature suddenly dropped to an unknown number of degrees below zero.

Li Yongqiang frowned, circulated the Qi in his Dantian 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 a referee, couldn't help but ask.

Su Bai smiled slightly, he knew that Bai Yanyan would not speak casually when she was a referee.

Unless she had already seen that Li Yongqiang had no chance of winning this game.

"My talent is elemental cold fire. Have you all forgotten it?"

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

Bai Yanyan sneered.

"So that's how it is. No wonder your talent is called Cold Fire. I was very curious at first, but now it seems that I didn't expect your fire to have this ability to work in reverse."

"Of course, I can be hot and cold. This is a special passive skill I just acquired through my recent training. But I still need to practice harder."

Li Yongqiang walked to Su Bai and Bai Yanyan.

"Oh, this is so abominable. It's fine if I can't beat Yang Lin, but I can't beat both of you either. This really makes me so angry."

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

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

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

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