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Chapter 655

The day of the alliance has arrived in a blink of an eye, and the representatives of the four five-star black cities and the thirteen four-star black cities that participated in the alliance have arrived at Fengtian Base as scheduled. The location of the alliance is in the large conference room of the Leopard and Black City, and at this moment, everyone has arrived.

The seventeen representatives ranked according to the Black City level they represented, and the same level was ranked according to the life level. At this time, only the big head of the Earth General Manager, Bailong, and the host of Fengtian Base, were not yet in place.

Although they have them everywhere, even if they have never met each other, they have heard of each other's reputation, so they all started chatting and exchanged opinions.

The seats are up front, and the four of them are the representatives of the four five-star black cities, and the entire conference room is the loudest, arrogant and as if no one is around.

A handsome man with a yellow and white mixed race smiled and said, "Boss Bailong played really big this time, but I like it! If he could take over the earth, will Bailong leave the Black Star headquarters and work alone?"

His name is Alonso. Although he is young, he is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, he is a level 25 strong man. He is the representative of [Madrid Base] [Getafe Black City], and in fact he is also the strongest man in Getafe Black City.

"You are wrong Alonso. Based on my understanding of Boss White Dragon, I might just build a new federation!" Opposite him was a yellow-and-black mixed-race man with small dreadlocks on his head. He shook his dreadlocks and said arrogantly.

This yellow and black mixed-race child looks careless, but he is the leader of the king of [Cape Town Base] [Cape Town Black City], named Sissoko, a 26th-level life.

"What new federation should be built? If you want to build it, build an empire!" The head of them was a bald, bearded and yellow-white middle-aged man with a bald, bearded and yellow-white mixed-race. His eyes were as strong as a falcon. As he spoke, he poured his mouth with a strong liquor filled with stainless steel wine pots, and the wine was filled with fragrance.

He is Smith, the king of [Los Angeles Base] [Hollywood Black City]. He is a 27th-level life and is addicted to alcohol. It is said that he is drinking at any time except sleeping. Even if he is squatting on the toilet, he is no exception.

Sitting face to face with Smith was a woman dressed in a weird dress. She was wearing a traditional sari, made of silk, 5.5 meters long and 1.25 meters wide. There were piping on both sides and embroidered on it. It was surrounded by ankle-length petticoats, circling from waist to heel into a tumble skirt, and then placing the end hem on her left shoulder. This outlined her figure very gracefully. It was obviously not exposed, but it had a mysterious sexiness.

She wore a veil on her head, but her charming eyes were exposed, and a red mole was pointed at the center of her eyebrows, which made her look a little more Buddha-like.

She can actually guess her origin from her outfit. She comes from [Black City of William in the Kolkata Base] and is named Shimanni.

Others talked very lively, but Ximani never said anything, as if she was wandering outside. But no one dared to provoke her, because she was the strongest person below the White Dragon in the Black City on Earth, and a level 28 life!

At this time, Alonso's first three mixed-race boys who always smiled and slapped his hands in time: "Brother Smith said it well. If the empire is really built, we are nobles!"

His name is Silva, and he is the representative of [Rio de Janeiro Base] [Maracana Black City]. Although Maracana Black City is only a four-star Black City, Silva is a level 25 life, so he is the only one who can talk to these people, but his attitude is inevitable to compliment.

His words made everyone laugh. However, there is no way to tell who is true and who is false in this laughter.

At this moment, a man of yellow and white mixed race came in at the door. He was very tall and majestic, and his height was nearly two meters, making him look like an iron tower. He had long golden hair like a lion, and walked in calmly with the arrogance of the Lion King patrolling the territory.

"Oh! You still know how to come from the lion?" Alonso leaned back and said sarcastically.

"The host is not so mean!" Sissoko shook her little dreadlocks: "We have been waiting for most of the day. You are waiting for Boss Bailong to join us, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall and thin man following the lion. He had long black and white hair. His pale face seemed to be covered with frost. As soon as he walked in, the warm conference room immediately became a little cold. It was not that people wanted to be a cold scene, but it was really like a mobile ice bank, and it was cold everywhere he went.

Is this a warning to us?

All the representatives were thinking about it, but they had to admit that Bai Long had this qualification and strength, so they all stood up and greeted him actively.

The lion ignored it. He walked to his seat on his own, under the lower head of Sissoko, and then stood there like others.

After Bai Long walked in, he just nodded and responded to everyone's greetings, but did not sit in the main seat in the middle as everyone imagined, but stood next to the seat and looked towards the door. Everyone was surprised when they saw it. What's going on?

Any big shots?

No! Even the boss of Black Star is not enough to make Bai Long so respectful. Who would it be? Everyone looked curiously and looked up, but saw a tall and thin handsome man walking in outside the door. This man looked only in his twenties at most, and was clean and round, giving people a feeling of heavy sword without sharp edges. He obviously did not show off his momentum like Bai Long, but it made people dare not look down on him.

"Isn't this the king of your leopard mouth?" Silva sat opposite the lion and couldn't help asking in a slut, "Why are you going to attend the two representatives? I said, "Lion, are you the final decision or he the final decision?"

The lion glared at him fiercely, but said nothing. Silva was not afraid of the lion, but was afraid of the white dragon. When the white dragon's cold eyes swept over, Silva shrank his neck and quickly pretended to be transparent.

Although Smith and Sissoko were also curious, they were not as naughty as Silva. They were all guessing in their hearts what the meaning of Wang Ge appeared in this form.

In fact, from Bailong's attitude, they all vaguely guessed that Wang Ge's identity was very special, but this was really incredible, which made them unable to believe that what they guessed was the truth.

But Wang Ge had already reached the main position, and Bai Long immediately reached out to help Wang Ge pull the chair backward like a servant, so Wang Ge stood in front of the main position. At this time, he was no longer the little coach of the past. He had grown up to a level that he could not even imagine himself. His sharp eyes casually swept away everyone present, leaving a very deep impression on people.

Everyone here, including Ximani and Smith, squinted their eyes or their pupils contracted when Wang Ge's eyes swept past, and even more unbearable was that they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Wang Ge's eyes.

Wang Ge's sharp gaze hidden with a shocking sting. Anyone who dares to look at him will have to bear the impact of the powerful spirit from the fifth dream. This move is a prestigious move. Wang Ge said nothing and did nothing. Just a glance, everyone knew how powerful he was.

After Wang Ge was invincible, Bai Long, who was standing behind him, said in a deep voice: "You all here may have heard of the name of the king. He was once the King of Heicheng, Leopard, and now he is my sworn brother, and he will preside over today's alliance!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. No, is it? The White Dragon, the first person on the earth in the past, was mysterious and unfathomable. It is said that the White Dragon, who has already surpassed the thirty-level life, would willingly recognize a king as his elder brother? And even gave up his leadership? Where did his ambition go? What was the promised to open a new era?

Wang Ge didn't give everyone the time to digest this matter. After Bai Long finished speaking, he took the lead and sat down. After sitting firmly, he seemed to realize that everyone was still standing. He smiled and raised his hand and pressed it down twice: "Don't stand, no one is not an outsider, sit down."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't accept this explosive fact in their hearts, but the fact is the fact. Bai Long could not cooperate with the acting, right? Although acting looks more like a fact than this fact...

After everyone sat down, they suddenly realized that the white dragon was not sitting!

It’s not that there is no seat. Besides, it’s not easy to want a seat, just let someone move in. Bai Long stood behind Wang Ge willingly, as if he was just a bodyguard, attendant and other identities beside Wang Ge.

Of course, this kind of relationship also existed in ancient times. For example, the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang were sworn brothers, but they were also master-slave relationships. When they met the princes, Liu Bei sat down, and Guan and Zhang stood behind him. But the question is, what kind of virtue is this Wang Ge? How can he let Boss Bai Long be his younger brother?

Although Smith, Alonso, Sissoko and others were having a joke before, in fact, everyone had a little bitch in their hearts, and no one would expose their true thoughts to their faces. But now this situation has made their previous ideas a joke, and they have a feeling that they can't turn around, messy, and basically everyone is in this situation.

Alonso and Silva both looked at Smith, and Smith picked up the stainless steel wine pot and took a big sip.

Sissoko looked at Ximani without leaving any trace, but Ximani's charming gaze was always hanging on Wang Ge.

These big brothers didn't speak, so the others naturally didn't dare to speak, and Wang Ge didn't speak either. For a moment, the conference room was almost weird.

[Thanks to the rewards of Ghost Record No. 1 (100), Donglan Mengwu (100), Qin Shihuang (100), Dongbang (100), Sponge cannot be without babies (10), Ji Tianxingqiu (10), Miao Xinlei (10), 1148641 (10) and other brothers, Momoda, I am really embarrassed today, the typing status is very poor, and I don’t want to fool it, so I can only update two times today. Let’s take a break early] (~^~)
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