Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Shoichiro Oda left the main hall with his wooden clogs and went directly to the most secret place of the club, an underground secret room.

There are people guarding the secret room, all of them are masters and strong masters, and there are even two strong masters sitting there, which shows how strict this place is.

When Shoichiro Oda arrived in the secret room, the guards looked at him with respect on their faces.

"Vice President, why are you here?"

Oda Shoichiro's face still looked anxious, and he said impatiently: "I have something urgent to see the president, please open the door quickly."

Several other people looked at each other, but finally opened the door and let Oda Shoichiro inside.

The secret room is not big, just like a small house, but there is a powerful spiritual power lingering in the secret room. It is an excellent place for cultivation.

At this moment, the president of Wuji Club was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed, and his whole body was steaming with spiritual energy. He was obviously practicing martial arts.

The president of the Wuji Society is Mouri Tian, ​​who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Grand Master. The purpose of this retreat is to break through the late stage of the Grand Master in one fell swoop.

Oda Shoichiro was anxious, but he couldn't disturb Mourida's practice, so he could only walk in circles.

After a while, Mourida stopped, opened his eyes, and looked at Oda Shoichiro with a deep gaze.

"What are you doing here? Don't you know I'm in seclusion?"

"President, something big happened."

Maori Tian frowned slightly, stood up, looked at Xiaoichiro Oda and said, "What's the big deal?"

"Both Tokugawa Ichiro and the Divine Envoy were killed!"

Maori Tian almost vomited out a mouthful of blood in a rage, his face flushed red and full of anger.

"You don't know that I'm still at the critical moment of my cultivation. Are you trying to piss me off so that you can inherit my position as president?"

Oda Shoichiro lowered his head and said softly: "President, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay for you to be angry with me, but you still say such unrealistic things!"

"No, this is true. Some people have seen it with their own eyes. I used to wonder why so many members of the Tokugawa family ran away, but now I know."

Maori Tian had a cold look on his face. After a while, he looked at Xiaoichiro Oda and said, "Is this serious?"

"Of course I don't dare to lie even a single word."

"If you die, you will die. From now on, I will be the boss of Yamato in the Wuji Club."

This Maori Tian was a bit bohemian, and he burst out laughing at this moment, sweeping away the previous gloom.

"But...but Mr. President, this matter is not that simple."

"oh?"

"Someone got this today."

Oda Shoichiro presented the notebook, and Mourida took it doubtfully, looked at it casually, and his expression changed on the spot.

"Isn't this the notebook of Tokugawa Ichiro? I remember he once said that he would write many secrets and even many invisible things in it."

"This is why I asked my men to keep thinking about stealing this thing."

"etc."

Maori Tian sat on a chair, thought carefully, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked at Oda Shoichiro with eyes blazing.

"Where did this thing come from!"

"It was taken from the hands of a young man."

"Young man, is this possible?"

"It is said that the young man also came here from somewhere else, but he seems to be from the Tokugawa family."

"Fart, Tokugawa Ichiro wouldn't hide such an important thing like a treasure, would he give it to his subordinates?"

Maori Tian was furious, obviously he thought of other things, and at this moment he was ready to strangle Xiaoichiro Oda.

Oda Shoichiro was also a little worried. Seeing Mourida getting so angry at this moment, the uneasiness in his heart gradually subsided.

"This is obviously the notebook obtained by the person who killed Ichiro Tokugawa, and the notebook is with us now. What do you think that person will do?!"

Oda Shoichiro couldn't believe that if there really was such a powerful being, it would be easy to destroy their Wuji Club.

"President, this is only a possibility, and it is very slim."

"As long as Tokugawa Ichiro and the Divine Envoy are dead, 99% of the time, only the person who killed them can get this notebook."

Mao Litian looked like he hated iron, and he dared to take anything from home. This notebook was still a treasure, it was simply a hot potato.

"If Wuji Society is destroyed by you, you will be a sinner."

Shoichiro Oda was so frightened that he knelt down with a decadent look on his face. He was obviously frightened by Mourida's words.

"Get up, now we are thinking about how to solve the problem and try to prevent the Wuji Society from being harmed."

Oda Shoichiro slowly stood up, but there was still a look of shock on his face.

How to stop the arrival of such characters? A random anger may turn the palace of Wuji Society upside down.

"Wait a minute, this matter must be considered in the long run."

The two sat in a secret room and began to discuss how to deal with the coming danger.

"President, there is another possibility."

"What's possible?"

"Maybe that person didn't even know the stuff was with us. After all, it wasn't stolen directly from him."

"Do you think he is a pig like you? He won't search for everything once it's gone?!"

Maori Tian looked furious, as if he hated iron.

"Even if I die, I won't trust you to inherit Wuji Club."

"President, please calm down, I'm just guessing."

"The only thing that puzzles me is how could such a being have his notebook stolen by a young man."

Maori Tian thinks this is the best place, but this is simply impossible to happen.

Oda Shoichiro smiled slightly at this moment and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. The young man used a trick to get through, and it was a beautiful girl who got through."

"Beautiful girl, do strong men like you still have unwanted thoughts about beautiful girls? Is it an old habit?"

"Maybe."

Naturally, they didn't know that Su Yan was just a young man in his twenties. If they knew, they would definitely be shocked.

"President, let's deal with the changes by staying the same. If they come to the door, we will give the things to them. If they don't come, we will accept them."

Maori Tian nodded, this is the best way, the only way.

But at this moment, Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba were already at the door outside the hall. Without any nonsense, the guards stopped them and killed them.

The two people walked in grandly, and a group of people gathered around them, but they all fell to the ground.

"Go and tell your president that you can let us forget the guilt if you give us the things, otherwise I will blow up this place!"

Su Yan's voice was extremely high-pitched and lingering, almost spreading throughout the entire place at the foot of Wuji Mountain.

"Sir...Sir, there is an intruder outside."

Some subordinates came to report, but Maori Tian and Oda Shoichiro had already heard it. At this moment, their faces were full of frightened expressions.

They could judge Su Yan's strength from this voice, which was the outcome they feared most.

"This person's spiritual power is so strong that he is probably at least a powerful person with perfect master status!"

Mao Litian lost his voice slightly and said: "The master is perfect, and the sword ancestor is nothing more than that. Don't offend him."