As the morning sun rose, outside the Huyang Pass city gate, Ye Hen, wearing a black cloak, was lined up in a long queue waiting to enter the city.

Since he killed Gao Taisui and others yesterday to vent his anger, his mood has improved significantly, but the more than 400 good and evil values ​​that have disappeared for nothing have made him feel a little painful until now.

Sometimes when the murderous intent comes, it can't be controlled at all. Fortunately, the Red Name Hundred People Group, which killed the pioneers, obtained more than 800 points of good and evil, otherwise it would not be enough to support him to squander at will like yesterday.

For Ye Hen, who is responsible for promoting good and punishing evil, killing people is a very luxurious thing.

Of course, this is just for his killing method that is like a wind-like cloud. If he only kills a few occasionally, there will be no big problem.

"Dear friends, please show off your game IDs so that we can record the entry and exit files. Thank you for your cooperation, thank you."

At the gate of the city, a bare-spoken little thorn was shouting hard to maintain order between players entering and leaving.

When it was Ye Hen's turn, he had to show off his game ID. After all, this is a city that is in a storm, so he doesn't need to spend his energy to break through.

"Dark Night!"

Seeing the bright red id in the air, the shirtless little thorn head was stunned for a moment. When he realized it, he even shouted out in a lost voice.

When he shouted, almost all the city guards who were in the same boat through thick and thin shot their eyes quickly and stared at Ye Hen.

Everyone knows this name. Their president Jun Luo personally led tens of thousands of people to the forest of monsters in a hurry, just for the unknown man who was worthless in front of him.

Due to the excessive number of people present that day, even if Jun Luo wanted to hide it, he could not hide it. At least more than ten different versions of the identity of "Dark Night" were circulating in the same boat through storms.

Although there are many versions, without exception, these guessed identities have mysteriously made this guy mysterious, making the members who have been together through thick and thin are curious.

Especially after experiencing the first kill of the Zhenlong chess game, I don’t know who was among the eight assassins who leaked the news, which made a large number of players in the same boat think that the Dark Dance Assassin led the team was this Dark Night.

However, when Jun Luo heard these rumors in the guild, he immediately issued a ban order, not only scolding eight assassins such as the flying knife in person, but also issued a death order, stipulating that members were not allowed to discuss their identity as "Dark Night". Violators deduct certain guild points and in serious cases they may even kick out of the guild.

Under such a high-pressure policy, Jun Luo barely blocked the mouths of tens of thousands of people under his command, which made this identity not revealed to the outside world for the time being. Most of the people who have heard of this name are Arc de Triomphe and people who have been together through thick and thin.

"Is there any problem?" Seeing this, Ye Hen first put away the public game id without showing any expression, and then looked at the little thorn in front of him.

"No, please." Knowing that this guy had a different relationship with the president, the shirtless little thorn dared not be disrespectful to him. He quickly reached out and made an invitation gesture to invite Ye Hen into the city.

Ye Hen nodded, not wanting to stay at the crowded city gate. He stepped into the city gate and disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as he arrived on the bustling street, Ye Hen was immediately frightened by the spectacular scene in front of him. The people scattered on the street looked like piles of black ants. Compared with what he saw last time, the prosperity of Huyang Pass had obviously reached another level.

Moreover, Ye Hen found that almost all the players on the street were moving in one direction, and the players were flocking to each other, all of whom were scrambling to the top.

"Don't be slow in the people walking in front of you. I'm still waiting to see Yunjian Tutu's performance. The 'Thank you for the Dark Night' performance is about to begin."

"That's right, it is said that this coser show with the theme of "Thank you Dark Night" is the biggest performance since the establishment of the Four Seasons Fengyun Coser Group. It's really rare to use the dark night as the theme. I heard that even President Jun Luo will go to support him. If you miss it, I will never finish it with you guys who are dragging you, fuck!"

"Why are you yelling? Who doesn't know that Yunjian Tutu will hold a performance in the largest venue in the north of the city. There are so many people in front of you, how can you get up quickly if you tell us?"

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The messy talk came. When Ye Hen, who was walking at the end, heard the words "Thank you Dark Night", he shivered all over his body, and then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be so high-profile..." He murmured secretly, the expression on Ye Hen's face was very wonderful. He had never thought that the Four Seasons Fengyun would use this method to express his gratitude. Is this clearly causing trouble for him?

But after all, it is still a mortal. It is also fake to say that Ye Hen doesn’t feel happy at all when he says that his name can become the theme of a grand performance.

My mind swayed with the crowd ahead. When I walked to a corner leading to the north of the city, the vast crowd of people in front turned in without exception and rushed to the performance venue in the north of the city.

Ye Henben also wanted to go and see it, but when he thought of his sensitive identity and what he wanted to do next, he changed his mind and walked straight out of the city without changing his direction.

It has been more than a month since I left Loulan. I don’t know how many of Yehen’s shops are doing, especially the brilliant gem shop in wood, and I don’t know whether I have achieved the goal of making a daily gold-fight.

Moreover, the golden armor that Ye Hen was wearing was still in a broken state at this time. If he wanted to repair the armor, he had to ask Atiya of Loulan City for help. In addition, there was also an S-level mission to find Nie Li, so he was really not in a state of entertainment at this time.

However, before taking a few steps, Ye Hen's voice suddenly rang out in a "drip" way, calling the person was Jun Luo.

"Mr. Ye has arrived at Huyang Pass? Why didn't he notify Jun Luo in advance? Could it be that Mr. Xiao is disgusted with the little girl in the lower temple and is not willing to give her this little face?"

As soon as the voice was connected, Jun Luo's voice with anger came over.

"Haha, President Junluo's news is so well-informed. I'm just passing by and going out of the city soon, so I didn't bother President Junluo." When he saw the little thorny expression at the city gate, Ye Hen expected that Junluo would contact him, so he answered without a hint of panic or a tone of ruthlessness.

"Sir, are you going out of the city so soon? Don't you know that Miss Tutu and others are going to hold a performance in the north of the city today? I'm sitting in the venue now. Miss Tutu's appeal is indeed extraordinary. The guild that can accommodate 30,000 people is almost full. I'm afraid you don't know that this performance is themed in the name of Mr. Tutu. If you don't come to support Miss Tutu, you will probably make people angry." He said in a joking tone. Jun Luo, who was sitting in the VIP seat, looked a little weird. You must know that the Siji Fengyun is Ye Hen's friend. The reason why he came to cheer for Yunjian Tutu was because of Ye Hen. But this guy was obviously close, but he didn't come to support him. It was really a bit unkind.

"Haha, President Junluo is so serious. Please tell me Sister Tutu. I will definitely go there when I go to Loulan City to perform in the future. I hope President Junluo will be more responsible this time. I really have something important to do. I will keep President Junluo's intentions in mind." Ye Hen replied with a wry smile. He knew very well that Yunjian Tutu could successfully hold a performance of 30,000 people in Huyang Pass. As the city lord, Junluo must have put in a lot of effort.

Not to mention anything else, it is not easy to find a venue with 30,000 people. You should know that even the auction hall of the Montessori Auction House can only accommodate more than 10,000 people.

The reason why Jun Luo helped so generously was nothing special was to give Ye Hen face.

Ye Hen understands more than anyone else that many guild tycoons are in person and behind the scenes. Jun Luo is indeed a person worthy of close friendship to this.

"Since that's the case, Jun Luo won't force it. It's really disappointing to pass by the small temple under the grass twice." Although Jun Luo's tone seemed to be joking, he could easily hear a sense of loss from his words.

"Hahaha, I promise that I will go to President Junluo to drink and have fun when I come again next time." Ye Hen laughed loudly at first, suddenly changed his mind and said seriously: "By the way, President Junluo knows the guild of Myth Paradise?"

Regarding the alliance between Arc de Triomphe and Myth Paradise, although Ye Hen knew that they had their own thoughts and put their own interests first, he decided to tell Jun Luo about this matter.

After all, there is only one reason why Arc de Triomphe went through a lot of effort to form an alliance with the Myth Paradise, which was to fight the prosperous and thrilling journey.

"Does the mythical paradise of Paradise Rain? I know that it is a medium-sized guild of 30,000 people. Is there anything wrong with them?" Jun Luo asked back.

"Yes, I happened to meet Gao Taisui and Tiantangyu and his group while on the road yesterday. They had just signed a covenant. Gao Taisui seemed to have given many benefits to the Mythical Heaven." Ye Hen just mentioned lightly, he only needed to reveal the news to Jun Luo. As for the details, it would be easy to thoroughly investigate with the energy of being together through thick and thin.

"Oh? Arc de Triomphe has formed an alliance with Myth Paradise?" Jun Luo, who was watching the performance, frowned, and immediately raised his guard, and then said, "Thank you, Mr., I will send someone to inquire about the information. Humph, what a wolf-willed Gao Taisui, it's true that he is thief-hearted."

"Haha, then I won't disturb President Junluo's business."

After hanging up the voice, Ye Hen murmured silent for a few seconds for the poor Gao Taisui, then took a quick step and walked towards the city gate.
Chapter completed!