Chapter 513： .Master, these have to be blacked out?

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"I see, you pass the order on, and let all the Treasure Pavilions below these forces directly pull their forces into the blacklist! Never refuse to trade with these forces!" Feng Che thought of something and took out one directly. Zhang Shanzi was handed to the black humanity.

The man in black took a look and asked with some surprise: "Master, do all of these have to be blacked out?"

Adding up the forces above, there are almost fifty-plus forces! Some of them are still in the third-rate strength, after all, they are at the top!

If they refuse all contact, they will lose a lot of money to Treasure Pavilion!

"Yes, all will be blacklisted for me!" Feng Che said.

"I see, master!" The man in black did not ask any more, but directly responded.

"It's okay, go down!" Feng Che said.

The man in black stepped back after hearing the words and saluting, Feng Che tapped his index finger on the table, thinking about the weapon alliance, fell into silence...

Forge League

Inside the middle building on the top floor

A man in red was constantly flipping through the ancient books in his hand. After flipping through a book, he didn't seem to find the answer. He threw it aside, and took out a book from the space ring in his hand again...

The man's brows were deeply frowned, his expression a bit solemn! In the end, he would directly take out a large pile, hundreds of books, and read them continuously...

After a long time, after reading all the books, the man leaned back in disappointment, closing his eyes as if thinking...

Until there was a knock on the door outside, the man in red opened his eyes slightly and said, "Come in!"

"Brother, what's the matter with you? His face is so ugly?" It was the man in black who was brought back by the man before entering.

"Are you out? How's your injury?" The man in red asked instead.

"It's okay! Brother, when shall we leave?" The black man asked with a smile.

"After half a month, yes, do you have the Wan Qingdan that your father gave you?" The man in red asked what he thought of.

"Well, yes, when we came out, Daddy gave me eight pills!" said the man in black, taking out a bottle of pill from his arms and continuing: "I used two pills before, but now there are still six. Do you need one, Brother?"

"No, do you still remember the origin of Wandu Pill?" the man in red asked.

"Of course I remember, Wan Qing Dan was refined by the formula left to us by our ancestors! Moreover, there is no poison that our Wan Qing Dan can't solve!" said the black man proudly.

"Hehe, I also think that there is really no poison in the world that Wan Qingdan can't solve, but unfortunately we are all wrong!" The man in red said with a dark look.

"Brother, what do you mean?" The black man asked in shock.

"Come here!" The man in red did not answer, and shouted directly outside.

Not long after, a man in red walked in with a mask! It was the seven people who followed Hongying before.

The man in red looked at the man in black and said: "Look at their strength!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed man took a closer look, and suddenly asked in surprise: "What's the matter? I only retreat for a few days, how can your strength fall back so much? Are you injured?"

A masked man at the head said: "My lord, we were not injured, but poisoned!"

"What? Poisoned?" The man in black asked in shock when he heard the words.

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