All Heavens: I teach Pangu to create the world

The secret party believes in the idea of slaying dragons. As long as it is a dragon, it will be targeted for slaying.

So, when everyone who came in saw Xiao Ran.

My first reaction was: "Holy crap, there's a Dragon King!"

The second reaction is: "Kill him!"

But not many people dared to show murderous intentions towards Xiao Ran, only the few old guys leading the group in front. The young people behind them were so scared that they were at a loss and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Haha, I'm not a dragon, I'm a human!"

Xiao Ran retracted his golden pupils and gestured for everyone to take a seat.

Zhao Feng also suppressed the smile on his face, and his whole person instantly became serious, emitting an aura of majesty without anger. All those years as a swordsman were not in vain.

"What an amazing skill! Congratulations! The Xiao family's swordsman has made another step forward in strength!"

Han Gao glanced at Angers who remained silent, sighed in his heart, stepped out, and eased the atmosphere in the room.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up as they looked at Xiao Ran.

This is the technology that can make one become the Dragon King, and it has inestimable value to the secret party, but no one dares to make any demands at this time.

Before coming here, all parents have strictly instructed their children not to cause trouble in China!

"It's truly intimidating skill and power."

Ange sighed. He had devoted almost his entire life to the cause of slaying dragons, but after coming to China and discovering some secrets of the Chinese half-bloods, his heart began to waver.

Therefore, he has not set foot on Chinese soil for nearly 60 years. If the renewal of the Jichou Treaty was not of great importance, he would never come in person.

"From the entire Chinese mixed-blood family, are you the only two coming?"

Ange sat down, leaned back, took out his folding knife from his sleeve, and began to shave his nails. He glanced at Zhao Feng out of the corner of his eye.

At least they are of second generation bloodline. What kind of monsters are the Chinese mixed-race people?

Han Gao's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene, fearing that Ange would suddenly attack Xiao Ran and the others.

"As sword bearers, the two of us are fully representative of our families. The other four surnames and five families have already entrusted this matter to our two families!"

Zhao Feng stared at Ange and said.

Ugh.

Ange sighed in his heart. Although he had been mentally prepared before coming, he did not expect that China would do things so drastically.

The Zhao family and the Xiao family are both hardliners among the Four Surnames and Five Families, and have always opposed the renewal of the convention.

"Don't you think China wants to hear our terms? This time our terms are much more generous than last time..."

"no need!"

Xiao Ran interrupted Angé, threw aside the document thrown by Han Gao, and sneered on his face.

"If it weren't for the incident at the Imperial Mausoleum 60 years ago, the treaty would never have been signed! We Chinese strictly abide by the terms of the treaty, but the secret party seems to have failed to fulfill its responsibilities!"

"50 Years of North Korea!"

"India in '62!"

“64年和73、74、79、88年的越南！”

"Yugoslavia in '99!"

"The South China Sea in 01!"

"When China was attacked, the secret party did not restrain the governments of various countries as stipulated in the convention. Instead, the secret party's shadow was still there in some things!"

Xiao Ran threw out the information in his hand, which recorded every thing the secret party did behind the scenes.

Ange took the information, flipped through it briefly, and knew that the information was true.

Ugh.

Ange sighed in his heart again. He was just a dragon slayer and educator. He was not good at politics. In his opinion, the mixed-race people between North America and Europe had gone too far in recent years.

"Is there no room for relaxation?"

Henkel was making a final effort.

"no!"

Zhao Feng shook his head firmly. From the moment the treaty was signed, the Chinese hybrids had never considered renewing it.

"I want to know what China's attitude towards dragons will be in the future?"

Ange shook his head slightly and looked at Zhao Feng and Xiao Ran.

“Same as before!”

Xiao Ran replied.

As long as they are willing to abide by the law and have no bad behavior in the past, China will allow them to move freely without exposing themselves, but they need to be under certain surveillance.

"The Black King has revived, but he won't live in harmony with humans!"

Ange said with some sarcasm.

"Then he will have no choice but to die!"

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes. His ultimate goal was the Black King.

Ange smiled but said nothing. Since no one could tolerate the Black King ruling the world, the bottom line of China and the Secret Party was the same.

As long as he can kill the Black King, he can retire completely. After hundreds of years of revenge, to be honest, Angé feels a little tired.

Now that the result has come out, there is nothing left to talk about.

"Before the convention ends, the secret party can still operate in China, and the preparatory class can still recruit students."

"After the convention ends, the secret party's entry into China is subject to certain restrictions, and special missions require reporting. The preparatory class is cancelled, but previously enrolled students can continue their studies."

"All restrictions on Chinese hybrids have been lifted, but if we want to take large-scale action, we still need to inform the secret party."

……

Several major guidelines were quickly discussed, and after both sides reached a consensus, they were signed and took effect.

"I wonder if Xia Mi will still be able to enter the preparatory class of Kassel College."

Xiao Ran looked at the second one and thought, last time at Shilan Middle School, Xia Mi simply stayed away from Chu Zihang in order to avoid him, and later seemed to have transferred directly back to Beijing.

Xiao Ran has no intention of touching the twins, the King of the Earth and the King of the Mountain.

"Xiao Ran, I have an unwelcome request. Can you let me feel the pressure of the Dragon King?"

Ange was playing with the folding knife in his hand, with a strong fighting spirit in his body. He stared at Xiao Ran with burning eyes.

Behind Ange, a group of half-bloods had fear and curiosity on their faces. Although they all knew that their ultimate goal was the Dragon King, none of them had ever seen the real Dragon King.

"of course can!"

Xiao Ran looked at them, his pure golden eyes gradually lit up, and the dragon's might in the room gradually increased.

Soon, some young people began to fall into their chairs, leaning on them to prevent themselves from falling to the ground.

When Xiao Ran's golden eyes shone to the extreme, only Ange, Han Gao, and a few old guys in front of Xiao Ran could barely support their bodies, but they also had sweat on their foreheads. In contrast, Zhao Feng looked relaxed.

Time zero!

Ange's body suddenly disappeared from where he was and appeared beside Xiao Ran in an instant.

Han Gao pulled out the Texas Dawn, blue flames spurted out from the muzzle, and bullets engraved with alchemical matrix roared out, while he activated his own Word Spirit.

Holy Judgment releases enhanced attacks that double the attack strength and speed, and like Gungnir, the attacks have a guaranteed hit attribute.