Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The Century Building in Yi Lou is extremely deserted at the moment. On weekdays, it is a place where many business elites and political and business leaders gather, talking about top scientific research and even financial turmoil.

These business elites cannot show up here today because the place has long been under martial law and is used as the venue for this meeting.

At this time, there are countless masters standing guard around Century Tower. You can see security guards and special agents standing guard, but it can be said that there is no such thing as a master standing guard.

Most people don't know what happened here. Only people in the martial arts world and top political and business leaders know about this meeting.

The sky was still dark, Chuang Wang got up early, and Li Xiang was still recovering from his injuries at home. After all, such a beating would be too much for his iron-forged body.

The servants prepared the food, and King Chuang ate briefly, then put on his suit and drove to the Century Building.

At this time, the Century Building has gathered many big names in the martial arts world. Not only the big bosses from Yi Lou, but also the big bosses from all regions in the Northeast are coming in droves and have arrived a few days ago.

Li Kai gave a notice and told them to arrive before six o'clock. Who dared to object? Besides, this was an important matter for Hong Maozi and they naturally did not dare to delay.

With masters from all over the place gathered together, it would be even more terrifying than yesterday in the hotel. The masters present could not speak at all, and those with lower realms could only look at the door.

The only ones who can actually enter the meeting are at least grandmasters. It is roughly estimated that there are at least dozens of grandmasters. It is really terrifying.

However, some of the new faces in the crowd were even more terrifying. Several of them were at the peak of the mid-term master level, no weaker than the Song family master, the White Water Sect master, and the Lingjiu Sect master.

A group of people were talking at the door of the building, and they were all talking about some major events in the martial arts world. Several big shots from the political and business circles could not get in the conversation at all, they could only agree. Being able to participate was already a great honor.

Grandmaster Zhou, the leader of Dibei, looked at the group of martial arts masters in Yilou and asked with some confusion: "Don't you look good?"

In fact, Grandmaster Zhou didn't say it clearly. The big guys in Yilou were either pale or had difficulty with their hands and feet, and some even had swelling on their faces.

Huang Qiushi said with an embarrassed look: "It's okay, everyone is sad and troubled because of Hongmaozi's incident."

But Grandmaster Zhou and others naturally didn't believe it. Some of his bruises and swollen faces could not be erased at such a state. They must have been injured in battles.

But since Huang Qiushi said this, I'm afraid there are some things that cannot be explained clearly, and they can't continue to ask questions, so they can only smile and pass it by.

Seeing King Chuang arrive, everyone came out in unison, all smiling to welcome King Chuang.

Chuang Wang got out of the car and straightened his suit. His muscles were too strong, and the suit was a little uncomfortable to wear. Fortunately, the material was good, otherwise it would have torn if he waved his hand casually.

"Everyone is here."

King Chuang glanced at everyone and showed a faint smile, but without losing his majesty.

"King of Hell, long time no see."

Grandmaster Zhou walked towards the King of Hell with a smile on his face and shook hands with him affectionately.

"Yes, the last time we met was a year ago, and you lost weight."

"Don't stand still, go in and talk."

A skinny old man said at this time, his eyes were extremely sharp, this man was Wang Taidou from the eastern part of the Northeast, and his strength was also at the peak of the middle stage of the Grandmaster.

The group of people all entered the Century Building. Naturally, those in the master realm were not qualified to enter, so they could only watch the outside.

Sitting down according to his dignity, King Chuang looked at everyone. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a stern expression.

"Everyone is sitting here, so it must be clear what is going to happen next, right?"

The faces of all the people also changed, but most of them were still extremely determined, with anger in their eyes.

"Master Cang was originally escorting a batch of goods for me, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered this accident."

A big boss in Northeastern politics and business had a sad look on his face. His goods were worth more than one billion. The most important thing was that Grandmaster Cang was dead.

"I don't blame you for this. It's all the fault of those red-haired guys. People who died in Forest City have nothing to do with them."

"That's right, there's no need to guess. It must have been Hong Maozi who killed Grandmaster Cang. It would be a waste of humanity not to avenge this revenge!"

"If this matter is not treated strictly and the murderer is brought to justice, he will not be able to kill people in our martial arts world at will in the future."

A group of people were talking incessantly, and their anger was getting higher and higher. They were all the masters, and the pressure made the building crumbling.

"Enough!"

King Chuang roared, and the group of people stopped and stopped talking.

"I know how everyone feels. I am the same as you. The death of Grandmaster Cang will never stop."

When it comes to internal fighting, death and injury are inevitable, but the death of Grandmaster Cang is not just as simple as his life. It is a matter between the martial arts world and the martial arts world. It involves too many people, and it is also the majesty of the northeastern martial arts world.

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"Although you are anxious and angry, you should treat it calmly. You must know that Ostrovsky is almost the same as King Chuang."

Everyone also knows what this grandmaster means. Ostrovsky is a late-stage grandmaster and King Chuang can resist it, but Forest City also has a strong man named Valia who is in the late-stage grandmaster stage!

Except for King Chuang, everyone present was at the mid-level master level. There was no way to compete with this person. The initiative in this negotiation could not be in the hands of the Northeastern martial arts community.

"No matter what, if they kill Grandmaster Cang, this matter will not be over."

"Yes, it's no big deal that there will be a fight. Don't be afraid of them."

"Shut up, everyone, you don't want to live anymore, but the martial arts world in Northeast China will continue, and there are still many people who need a stable environment!"

Chuang Wang's words made everyone present unable to refute them. They could be hot-headed and risk their lives, but they could not ignore the people behind them who needed their protection.

For a moment, everyone was extremely depressed, and everyone looked melancholy and very depressed.

Huang Qiushi, the leader of the White Water Sect, said at this time: "Don't be disappointed, everyone, we are confident that this meeting will prevent the red-haired man from becoming arrogant."

Everyone looked at Huang Qiushi with doubts on their faces, maybe there was something he could do.

King Chuang also nodded, not intending to say anything clearly.

"You will know this later. Who is Varya? Even Ostrovsky can only bow his head in front of Mr. Su."

As soon as King Chuang finished speaking, the door to the conference room was blasted open, and a group of tall red-haired men walked in. The leader was Ostrovsky.

"King Chuang, long time no see."

King Chuang had a cold look on his face at this moment and said coldly: "Yeah, I thought you were dead. I'm really disappointed."

Ostrovsky was not angry, he just smiled and said: "Since we are here, let's hold this meeting in advance to avoid wasting time.