Under the bright and gorgeous chandelier, a refined man sits high in his usual chair position. He looks elegant, looks morbid and pale, has no power to bind a chicken, and is full of bookish, giving people a sense of self-restraint.

He is the chairman and CEO of huangquan group, huangquan!

This name sounds very mysterious, but people who pay close attention to financial news all the year round know that Huang Quan, in recent years, has been a frequent guest in the top 20 of China's rich list. Huang Quan is only 36 years old this year, and he is undoubtedly the youngest entrepreneur among China's top rich.

Moreover, now the market value of more than 100 billion of huangquan group, even named after him.

However, people familiar with the inside know that before the birth of huangquan, huangquan group existed, so it seems that this person was born to take over the company.

At present, in addition to the yellow spring, there are ten people to attend the meeting, and there are still three empty positions near the end.

Interestingly, except for Huang Quan and the young man next to him, the other nine people were all wearing silver masks and could not see the real face at all.

And everyone, are trying to hide their own breath, it seems that they do not trust each other, do not want their peers to guess their identity.

"Boss Huang, don't you mean that old guy from dark ten, dark eleven and dark twelve came to the meeting to do something? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The second silver faced man on the right knocked on the table and questioned Huang Quan. His voice was very hoarse.

"There are eleven dead men with blood skeletons. They are sent to catch naluo Xianyu. Up to now, they haven't moved. Have they done something wrong?"

The third silver faced man on the right sneered and his voice was as hoarse as the one just now.

As a matter of fact, every silver faced person here now has the same voice. You can't even tell who they are by listening to the voice alone.

Nine people do so, of course, only one purpose - camouflage!

Try to disguise!

They have to!

Each of them has a strong and even awe inspiring identity in the field of martial arts and Taoism. They should never expose themselves and ruin their reputation. Only on the day of death can they uncover this silver mask.

Now each of them doesn't use any name, they communicate with each other by code.

In the hell hall, they belong to the group of "silver faced dark ghosts".

Silver faced dark ghost is more mysterious and powerful than blood skeleton. It only holds 12 people in total.

At present, the nine people who have been on the scene are strict in sitting order, and they are particular about their superiors and inferiors. From left to right, they go up and down one by one. They must not be confused about where they should sit, and they are not allowed to be ridden by people who are inferior to themselves. Therefore, their code names are clear at a glance.

Just now, the people who spoke were dark four and dark six. One of them was asking about the whereabouts of dark ten, dark eleven and dark twelve. The other was asking about the result of blood skeleton's action against Luo Xianyu tonight.

"Those three seniors asked me for leave at dinner, and they should be here soon."

In front of these mysterious strong people, it seems that they have no strength to bind a chicken. The yellow spring, with a morbid and pale face, is relaxed.

"As for the 11 blood skeletons, all of them are sent out to deal with one Luo Xianyu. I think it's more than enough. Don't worry."

Speaking of this, Huang Quan was very strict and half jokingly reminded: "also, how many times have I said that you can call me Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, but don't call me boss Huang. That name sounds like a peddler selling pirated videos at the station. Do you understand me, two elders?"

"Yes, Mr. Huang." Dark four Shan Shan a smile.

This guy's identity is actually more mysterious than him. He is a top Chinese tycoon, a young entrepreneur, and a Confucian descendant in private. But in secret, he is a guy highly valued by the high-level of Ming Palace. Some people guess that this guy may be the illegitimate son of Ming emperor

Huang Quan ignored these silver faced people and looked at the only young man beside him who showed his true face like him. He said with a warm smile, "Shantang, this Luoyu was a Luoxian master in Chenhai a while ago. Now he is known as luoxianyu. He even killed the strong man in the list of heavenly kings and shocked the world of martial arts. How much does he know about him?"

Young man, it is the song Shantang that has disappeared for a period of time.

In the battle of Yunjiang, Shi Junshi died, and situ Taigong lost his support.

Because of Luo Yu, his desire to marry his cousin Luo Huanhuan is no longer possible. Even though he is still a disciple of the king of medicine, Du Yuhua and Luo Taohong have deliberately alienated him from each other.

Song Shantang has always suspected that his brother Song Chen failed to tease Qiao Xiangxue last time. He must have died in the hands of Luo Yu. Plus his own experience, he is full of hatred for Luo Yu now.

However, song Shantang also knows that he has no ability to avenge Luo Yu. For this reason, he begged to see the king of medicine alone, but the king of medicine refused to fight for one of his disciples. In anger, the people of the Ming Palace found him, and song Shantang joined the Ming Palace and was sent here to assist Huang Quan.

During this period of time, song Shantang was taken care of by Huang Quan, so he did not dare to neglect it immediately

"I don't know much about this Luoyu, but the last battle of Yunjiang was also a witness."

"What's terrible about Luo Yu is not the force, but the extraordinary and unpredictable skills. It makes me feel like an immortal from heaven. Mr. Huang, you must not take it lightly!"

"I didn't underestimate him, so I sent out the whole blood skull group," he said with a gentle smile

"Ha ha, with respect, Shi Feihu is proud of himself and is limited by the name of the top ten military strategists. He is not a hero until he dies. He deserves to die in the hands of Luo Xianyu!"

Dark four waved his hand and gave a strange smile

"As for Luo Xianyu, he can even kill several experts on the list of heavenly kings in such a short time. At first glance, the momentum is really comparable to the" mad gods "and" killing gods "of that year, but you seem to have overlooked one thing."

"What's the matter?" The other eight silver faced people are curious.

"What's your opinion?"

Huang Quan's elegant smile, also want to know these arrogant old man, take what kind of vision to treat this Luo Xianyu.

The nine silver faced people didn't know each other, and song Shantang didn't know who they were, but he knew the background of these strong people like the back of his hand.

"It's very simple. Don't you see that? After Luo Xianyu defeated Youquan old ghost, there was no more movement. In those days, the mad gods and murderers would not be so bullying, they only dared to pick the soft persimmon. "

Dark four published his high opinion, hear other eight silver face person to nod in succession.

"It's true that the gods of killing and madness pushed the list of heavenly kings all the way."

"At that time, almost every year they had to challenge one of the experts in front of them. When they defeated the former, they immediately sent out letters of war to the next and agreed to compete after a period of time."

"The two war gods had the belief of invincibility and confidence in growing up. They pushed the list of heavenly kings all the way to the end, so they dared to arrange the decisive battle as intensively and continuously. This Luo Xianyu, up to now, has not challenged any of the two northwest elders who are riding on his head. It seems that the 13th place in the list of Heavenly Kings is already his limit. "

"To put it bluntly, it's tiger head and snake tail. Haha!"