Meng Shupei looked up at Cheng Yuxuan, and his face could not hide his disappointment and disappointment. He was indifferent to Liu Yansong's words, but he moved his body away. At this time, Gan Xiaobiao said in a deep voice: "These are two envoys from our Qing Gang's inner sect, Lin Pinghe and Senior Deng Youquan. The two envoys came this time because they heard that some people wanted to punish our Qing Gang's inner sect, so they wanted to ask for an explanation. Everyone, please see the two seniors first."

Gan Xiaobiao's eyes slowly swept across the eighteen big bosses. Everyone was staring at him, and he felt like he had his clothes stripped naked by Gan Xiaobiao. The gang boss couldn't help but stand up, but at this time Liu Yansong laughed and said, "Elder Gan, did you not hear what I said just now?

Liu Yansong's voice sounded, and all the gang bosses felt that the inexplicable pressure had dissipated. At this time, everyone felt that Liu Yansong was even more unfathomable. In the face of Liu Yansong's doubts, Gan Xiaobiao's face twitched twice. He originally wanted to give Liu Yansong a warning, but who knew that none of the gang bosses stood up to respond at this time, which made his face a little ugly.

"Haha, it turns out to be Liu Longtou. We will discuss about Elder Meng later. Now the two seniors of the inner sect are here. Let's talk about them first." Gan Xiaobiao suppressed the anger in his heart. He now knew that Liu Yansong was a little difficult to mess with. He could injure a half-step innate strong man in one move. Even if Liu Yansong was not in the realm of innate warrior, he must have entered the ranks of innate realm with one foot.

Liu Yansong snorted coldly, his eyes still locked in Meng Shupei shouted in a deep voice: "Meng Shupei, you haven't answered me yet, why do you want to interfere in the affairs of the Qing Gang? Could it be that what I, the leader of the Qing Gang, can't fart?"

Meng Shupei frowned slightly, and he looked at the two inner sect messengers beside him with help. At this time, Lin Pinghe and Deng Youquan also felt that their faces were a bit bad. As inner sect messengers, it would be fine if these people didn't stand up to greet them, but Liu Yansong actually looked aggressive. Could it be that he wanted to rebel?

So Lin Pinghe frowned and said, "Are you Liu Yansong? Elder Meng regained control of the affairs of the Qing Gang because we made a decision. He is one of the only two remaining elders of the Qing Gang. Regardless of his identity, status, and experience in dealing with people, he is much better than you who is promoted to the leader. Moreover, we heard that you actually want to join the top leaders of the gang to impose sanctions on our inner sect. Liu Yansong, you are very brave. You dare to interfere in the affairs of the inner sect. I think you are impatient."

Liu Yansong sneered: "What, what do you mean? Do you not accept it or be unwilling to accept it?"

"Random" Deng Youquanke was not that easy to talk to. He said coldly: "If you are surnamed Liu, you want to punish our inner sects, which is simply a delusion. This time you called the senior gang to have a meeting. From now on, you are no longer the leader of my Qing Gang. There is no longer your business here, you can leave."

Liu Yansong's eyes turned cold, and he pressed his hands on the conference table and suddenly stood up, "Deng Youquan, what are you? He dared to point fingers randomly at the senior meeting of my Qing Gang. It seems that I won't teach you a lesson丨You don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

"Haha... Brother Lin, have you heard that a small ant actually shouted to teach me a lesson? Humph, something that doesn't know how to live or die is simply ignorant." Deng Youquan's face turned gloomy, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, but suddenly raised his right hand, and a powerful aura rolled towards Liu Yansong. The sharp aura in the aura could definitely easily kill an existence below the level of an innate warrior.

Liu Yansong sneered. This guy was only the second level of Qi training stage, and the true qi in his body was very mixed. At such a state, he dared to say that he was a little ant, and he was indeed a little confused. When facing Deng Youquan's attack, Liu Yansong was disdainful. He stretched out his hand and slapped it out. Suddenly, a great force spread out from Liu Yansong's hand, and then rolled up Deng Youquan's qi directly to attack him. Deng Youquan didn't know Liu Yansong's means. He couldn't defend himself, and his face was thrown away by the force.

Everyone heard a crisp sound, and then Deng Youquan's body flew up and fell heavily beside Du Gui. He didn't react slowly. He fell behind his body and immediately jumped up, looking at Liu Yansong with a gloomy face.

"Innate Warrior" Lin Pinghe was a little shocked. He looked at Liu Yansong in surprise, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Haha, very good, Liu Yansong, I didn't expect you to have been promoted to the realm of a congenital warrior. Yes, you are already a congenital warrior at this age, and your future achievements are limitless. Come on, join our inner sect, you can practice magical skills in the future, and your realm will be improved higher.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Pinghe's attitude changed, and although Deng Youquan was a little disappointed, his face looked much better. After all, if Liu Yansong was a congenital warrior, he would be better than being defeated by an acquired warrior.

As for the two elders Gan Xiaobiao and Meng Shupei, they were also shocked at this time, and then their eyes showed a look of fear. Liu Yansong was actually a congenital warrior, but they were desperate to boycott him. What the hell is this

For a moment, the two elders' faces looked very ugly, and Du Gui, who was lying on the ground, stopped moaning. The other eighteen senior officials of the Qing Gang were also stunned, unable to believe that Liu Yansong was actually a congenital warrior.

"I didn't expect that my elder brother was already a congenital warrior. No wonder he had such confidence to challenge the inner sect."

"I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of this? If my brother doesn't have the confidence, will he dare to punish the inner sect easily?"

"It's over, it's over, I regret not being the first one."

For a moment, the eighteen Qing Gang bosses were very regretful. Who would have thought that Liu Yansong was already in the realm of innate warriors? Even the inner envoy, his tone of speaking in a blink of an eye changed greatly.

However, how could Liu Yansong care about Lin Pinghe's win over? He sneered, but his eyes looked at Meng Shupei and Gan Xiaobiao and said, "You two have anything to say now?"

Meng Shupei and Gan Xiaobiao looked as if dead, and they looked at Lin Pinghe at the same time. At this time, Liu Yansong's face became even more unkind. He shouted in a low voice: "Meng Shupei, Gan Xiaobiao, at this time, have you not pleaded guilty?"

Lin Pinghe laughed and said, "Brother Liu, don't be impatient. Before, we didn't know that you had been promoted to a congenital warrior, so we asked Meng Shupei and Gan Xiaobiao to overthrow you. But now we already know that you are a congenital warrior, so naturally we can't treat you like that. Brother Liu, everyone is a fellow Qing Gang, so why bother with such trivial matters? In the future, you will become a member of the inner sect, and who dares not to listen to Niu's orders in the Qing Gang?"

Liu Yansong waved his hand, "Envoy Lin, right? Let's talk about our affairs later. If you want to overthrow the dragon head, this is rebellion. Is it? Meng Shupei and Gan Xiaobiao, hand over your elder token and give me a honest retirement in Toronto in the future. If one day your realm can surpass me, I also welcome you to overturn the rules I set. Why, do you still have to do it yourself?"

An invisible pressure slowly enveloped him, and Meng Shupei and Gan Xiaobiao were both jealous. They retreated one after another, and within a few steps, they retreated to the wall. Gan Xiaobiao shouted bitterly: "Enter Lin, Messenger Lin, please speak for us."

Meng Shupei's legs were trembling, and there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. He looked at Lin Pinghe with a plea and prayed loudly. At this time, Lin Pinghe's face was really unhappy. He shouted sternly: "Liu Yansong, I'll plead with you personally. Don't you give me any face?"

Liu Yansong sneered: "Lin Pinghe, I will give you face and call you messenger Lin, but if you don't want this face, then don't blame me for being rude."

Lin Ping laughed very gently, and pointed at Liu Yansong and snorted: "Liu Yansong, don't think that you can do whatever you want by being promoted to a congenital warrior. There are so many powerful people in this world. There are at least seven or eight people in our Qing Gang. You can immediately remove the leading position of the Qing Gang and return to the inner sect of the Qing Gang. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Yansong laughed and said, "Lin Pinghe, I have seen an arrogant person, but I have never seen you as arrogant. You just said that the Qing Gang can suppress me backhand, are you counting one? If you count as one, then take action. I want to see how you can suppress me and how you are rude to me."

Lin Pinghe was furious, thinking that he had been scolded by the third level of Qi training period, but he had never been scolded like this. His face turned cold, his eyes and pupils tightened, and suddenly a stream of cold air appeared all over his body. Then everyone saw Lin Pinghe stretching out his right hand and covering Liu Yansong's head.

Many people feel hesitant because Lin Pinghe's body obviously did not move, and he and Liu Yansong were at least five meters away. But that's it. Lin Pinghe actually raised his hand and pressed it down in the air. Could it be that he was a fool?

If you have not reached the level of innate realm, you will never know the horror of that level. Especially Lin Pinghe obviously practiced a certain kind of cold technique, and saw a hint of cold air coming out of his arms, and his entire palm was covered with a thin layer of frost. Everyone in the conference room immediately felt that the air around him seemed to have dropped a lot.
Chapter completed!