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The people on the second floor are representatives sent by various branches of the Dark Sect. No matter who says a word among them, the intensity is far greater than that of the audience, let alone the organizer of this event, Aning.

When Wang Sancai heard her drink, his heart suddenly blew... Zhuri Champion, but she had agreed with her before. Now it is the last moment. Why is she suddenly stopping her?

Could it be that other representatives of the Dark Sect saw what happened just now?

Wang Sancai couldn't help but worry that everything in the whole process was in his calculations. If something went wrong in the end, wouldn't the previous efforts be wasted?

With a feeling of anxiety, Wang Sancai stopped and looked towards the second floor.

On the second floor, some representatives of the Dark Sect also left, and the seats above were scattered, but the representatives who were still present at this time had already stood up with Aning.

Aning saw all the gazes coming from below and solemnly announced: "The results and results of this arena competition are unexpectedly good. Not only will it discover powerful assassin teams such as "Sunday", "Eight Kills" and "Seeing the World at a Look", but it also discovers more assassin groups that are completely capable of not inferior to killers. It can be said that this event was a complete success. There are no need to worry about the assassin groups that can be registered in the future. We will carry out more such activities in the future. Please pay attention to the news of our Dark Sect at any time. Of course, this matter and what I want to announce next will be notified after tomorrow. Even many assassin groups who do not know about this event."

As soon as these words were said, the emotions of the audience outside were ignited again. Most of them were those who had not yet signed up, and a few were eliminated. Aning's words undoubtedly gave them another chance.

Aning did not pause and continued: "I discussed with other representatives for a long time just now and decided to give us some privileges to the killer group generated by the competition on the arena. In addition to not having to indicate the individual identity, we also allow this type of killer group to have the power to escape from the Dark Sect. Give the assassins the freedom to be independent, the specific premise remains to be discussed."

After saying this, Aning nodded to the referee, and then walked down to the first floor arena with the remaining representatives of the Dark Sect.

Wang Sancai finally felt relieved when he heard these words.

The killer group produced in this arena did not intend to be a real core killer at the beginning. Being able to escape from the Dark Sect is not a big loss for the Dark Sect. After all, many assassins are used to being free, and giving this privilege here is also in line with the concept of many assassins. As for the premise of leaving the Dark Sect and what the price will be paid, Wang Sancai was too lazy to think about it again.

After winning the top-grade Yuanshi reward of the runner-up, even if Wang Sancai's trip to the Dark Sect ends, as for what these assassins and killers will happen to him in the future, it has nothing to do with him.

He led everyone to the ring in the Sun-Chu team, and behind them were the eight people in the world led by a one-eyed dragon.

According to regulations, under the guidance of the referee, the three Assassins teams stood side by side to face the audience, and the players were ranked behind the three, with the champion in the center, the runner-up left and the third place right.

Afterwards, Aning also brought representatives of the Dark Sect to award the three representative teams the due rewards.

During this period, Wang Sancai noticed that Zhao Zhu, who was in the middle, was always staring at him, as if he had something to say to him, but because too many people were present, he didn't say anything.

When Aning herself hung a medal around Zhao Zhu's neck that symbolized the first assassin group, she walked to Wang Sancai with a bag filled with ten top-grade Yuanshi, staring at Wang Sancai's calm smile. While she handed the bag to Wang Sancai, she finally couldn't help but whisper: "I almost thought you were really vomiting blood just now."

Her tone was plain and she could not hear any concern, but Wang San realized that she was already very concerned about herself when she could say this. However, due to the occasion, he only responded with a smile.

Finally, he was awarded a reward of one-eyed dragon with a top-grade Yuan stone that belonged to him. One-eyed dragon was calm and could not tell whether it was joy or sorrow. However, Wang Sancai discovered that the one-eyed dragon had no interest in rewards, but always wanted to find opportunities to talk to him, but because there were too many people present, he did not take the initiative to speak to him.

Wang Sancai was also on the side of the Dark Sect in public, so naturally he could not take the initiative to deal with the One-Eyed Dragon, who had shown obvious hostility to the Dark Sect in front of so many people.

Originally, Wang Sancai thought that the matter had ended here, but he did not expect that there would be a dinner party after the incident. This dinner was held by the mayor, and all the representatives from the Dark Sect and all the top three players in this arena competition were invited.

Wang Sancai was too lazy to guess what the old guy was about. Although he did not want to participate, due to his affection, Wang Sancai could not refuse.

However, the one-eyed dragon refused simply. When she heard that she was going to attend the dinner, she snorted coldly, deliberately showing her bandaged wound, and using the excuse that she wanted to go back to recuperate, she could not attend.

Therefore, except for the people of the Dark Sect, there were only eight consecutive killings and all members of Zhuri.

For this reason, the mayor specially invited a singing and dancing troupe to come and cheer for fun. During the dinner, the atmosphere was harmonious and pleasant, but Wang Sancai was not interested in these things, but eight people were having fun every day.

Wang Sancai noticed that the mayor led a group of people to Aning. These people nodded and bowed to Aning, as if they had some business to cooperate with the Dark Sect. Aning was also not suitable for such occasions, but she was the organizer of this event and could not get out of it at all.

Wang Sancai found an excuse to leave the lively hall with a glass of wine and came to the cold courtyard.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is a hint of dryness in the air. The further south, the more Wang San can feel the temperature rise. Compared to when he was in Feiliu City, the Burning Stone City rose by at least five degrees.

Wang Sancai found that he could not measure the world by the seasons of that world. Although there are also sun and moon. The time of day is like the world before he came, but the climate is not as if it was controlled by the sun.

Wang Sancai took a strong breath and couldn't help but think about tomorrow's plan. Now the matter of Burning Stone City is over, but things have become more and more.

He didn't expect that the Dark Sect was a real hidden danger to the Zhuang family all along, and there were many suspicious points. If the Dark Sect was to indirectly control the Zhuang family through Hai Tianqing's hands, then what was their purpose of controlling the Zhuang family?

In addition to this matter, there is also the rule of the great power that the king heard. Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to find Bai Xiao. Even if he is not able to bring him back, he must know his whereabouts and Wang San can only be at ease.

But suddenly, as soon as he calmed down, he began to think. Wang Sancai's heart became more and more doubts. Not only the banker, the Dark Sect, the King, Bai Xiao's secrets, but also Fang Tong's family affairs, etc.... All doubts gathered and intertwined, which made him feel irritated in his heart.

Wang Sancai took a deep breath. He wanted to suppress the irritability in his heart, and suddenly a voice sounded behind him: "Why not go in?"

Wang Sancai turned his head and saw Zhao Zhu standing behind him with a glass of wine serving. He smiled, but asked back, "Didn't you come out too?"

Zhao Zhu lowered his head a little embarrassedly. When he raised his head again, he still had an awkward smile on his face. He only took two steps towards Wang San and said, "Actually... well, I'm a little confused and want to ask you for advice."

Wang Sancai raised his wine glass and smiled and said, "I can't tell you what I can say."

Another layer of his words was to tell Zhao Zhu that he would not say it even if he could not say it. Zhao Zhu understood it clearly, walked to Wang Sancai and touched the wine glass with him, drank most of the time in one breath, and then asked alcohol: "I'm very surprised, why do you want to help us Zhuri? I want to know the real reason... Of course, no matter what the reason is, we all thank you very much."

Wang Sancai also knew that Zhao Zhu would not understand the perfunctory words before. He tasted a little bit of wine and asked back: "With my strength, I am fully capable of evaluating the killers of the Dark Sect, why do I still have to form an assassin group?"

Zhao Zhu was slightly stunned: "The reason for his identity?"

"Yes." Wang Sancai nodded and said casually: "Of course, I can't stay in Burning Stone City for a long time. There are more important things waiting for me to do, so there is no need to compete with you for the first place."

Zhao Zhu was stunned: "When are you... going to leave?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow." Wang Sancai looked at the south and his eyes flashed.

Zhao Zhu heard his voice a little melancholy, and suddenly looked shaking: "If you need help, take me with you! I don't know how to thank you for this incident, but..."

"No need, stay in Burning Stone City to enjoy your achievements." Wang Sancai smiled, ridiculously complicated: "We will probably never see each other again in the future."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Zhu's heart was thrilled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Seeing him, Wang Sancai knew what he was thinking and couldn't help but laugh: "It's not what you think, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm using a fake identity now."

"Fake identity?" Zhao Zhu was a little surprised: "Dark Sect won't know you, right?"

Wang Sancai understood his meaning. Although the assassins did not need to be rated for their identity, their eight-game killing strength was so powerful that they were established as a sign by the Burning Stone City Dark Sect. If they did not have enough understanding and established a strange team as their sign, if they were not done well, wouldn’t they shoot themselves in the foot?

But the reason is too complicated. Wang Sancai didn't want to tell him, so he shook his head and smiled: "I am using the identity of 'Li Jindong' now. In fact, I am not Li Jindong... After being someone else for a long time, you will easily lose yourself. I don't want to do this, so I will quickly end everything in Burning Stone City, preferably one cut and two cuts, and never do it back to 'Li Jindong' in the future."

He said it was very vague, and Zhao Zhu was a little dizzy when he heard it: "What do you mean? Are you saying that your current fake identity is actually a real person? Are you not afraid that the Dark Sect will find out if you use his identity?"

Wang Sancai didn't want to tell Zhao Zhu at first, but thought that it was a fate after all, and the Dark Sect had known his identity for a long time, even if Zhao Zhu was not strict, it would be meaningless. Thinking of this, Wang Sancai suddenly drank all the wine and then said: "Actually, my real name is Wang Sancai, but I am not from the Wang family. Because I am now like Li Jindong, the Dark Sect will not find out. In other words, I am not only Li Jindong's identity, but also Li Jindong's appearance."

"What...what does this mean?" Zhao Zhu couldn't understand at all. Even if a person can use his identity as someone else, how can he use his appearance as someone else?

Wang Sancai did not explain, and realized that no one around him noticed him, so he threw away the wine glass, turned his head to avoid Zhao Zhu's sight, and then lowered his head and took off the mask on his face.

Zhao Zhu was puzzled why Wang Sancai avoided himself? Could it be that he was angry with Wang Sancai after negligence?

However, Zhao Zhu was completely dispelled in the next moment, and he was deeply shocked!

Because, when Wang Sancai turned back, Zhao Zhu found that the person in front of him was a completely new face! He had never seen him before!

But the smile on this raw face was very familiar, and he whispered to himself: "My name is Wang Sancai, this is my true form." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!