Lucky little miracle doctor

Before evening came, Jiu Feng and Jing Feng arrived.

When she came out of seclusion this time, her appearance and demeanor changed. She had the familiar red hair and red dress, but her temperament seemed restrained. She was not as manic as before, and she obviously had the aura that a super strong person should have.

Even if Zhang Chi doesn't open his clairvoyance, he can't clearly see her true state.

In the early days of Mahayana, she succeeded.

Jiufeng put his hands on his hips and looked proud, "Thank you for the medicine you helped me refine. I will fulfill my promise. I will cover Tianchen's board of directors from now on."

What Zhang Chi wanted was her words. After finishing his work here, he immediately rushed to the imperial capital to settle accounts with the Long family.

Night is coming.

Due to the approaching of the grand event, the security in the dark city has improved a lot. It was also Kailin's intention. There are many strong men who have gone to court to patrol the streets and expel the troublemakers.

Near the magnificent manor, there are many luxury cars, including business giants from the West Coast, Europe and even the cold winter.

It wasn't that Sika sent them an invitation, but that they smelled something different.

It's going to be lively tonight.

The strong men in the cold winter have one characteristic. They have all white hair, which is a different kind of scenery.

One of them was a young man in winter wearing a black suit. He was tall and burly. He was followed by a woman in a long crystal dress. Her facial features were very exquisite. It was hard to imagine that there could be an elf-like woman in a barren land like winter.

She said to the young man: "Master, business giants from all over the world come here uninvited just like us. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to join in the excitement."

The young man smiled and said: "These old guys are watching the excitement and don't mind the trouble. They are all here to put pressure on the Dark Hall. If they didn't come, Rosso and his son might give in when facing the Kyushu people. Now they all jump out of the platform, Rosso In full view of the public, the father and son can only walk one way to the dark side, and the dark palace behind them will also be at odds with Kyushu, which is a good thing for the outside world. Those guys on the west coast want the dark prison to become a permanent place of exile."

There are not many people who think the same as the young man. Those who can be called the top figures of the consortium have extraordinary vision.

No matter what conflict breaks out tonight, he will just be a spectator and will not participate in it. He even plans to see if the people of Kyushu can live up to the saying "Anyone who offends our God Clan will be punished no matter how far away".

The banquet hall was bustling with activity.

Seeing so many big names from all over the world, Sika was so excited that he was trembling with excitement. This was a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself.

As everyone knows, many of these so-called "distinguished guests" stared at him with a slightly strange look, and even seemed to be ready to make a move.

He forgot that he was an internationally wanted criminal with a reward of up to 500 million!

The young man in the cold winter led the elf woman into the scene.

In an instant, everyone's eyes glanced over at the fourth apostle, who was hiding in the dark with deep fear, and his pupils under the mask shrank slightly.

"The seventh executive officer of Winter, Siren."

"He's here anyway."

"Such a big shot shouldn't appear in the Dark City."

Everyone was whispering, with fear written on their faces. Only the big forces on the West Coast and Europa were relatively calm.

Especially an old man with white hair in a black jacket from the West Coast, holding a cigar in his mouth. His hawk-like eyes looked unscrupulously at the woman in the crystal dress. The burly man behind him smiled, and the scars on his face were like wriggling earthworms.

"Master, that woman is the Ice Emperor's special envoy, Eva. Why don't you find an opportunity to capture her back to the west coast? Many powerful men under the command of Ares Mountain died in her hands."

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't take action yet. Let's see what the executive's purpose is in coming to the dark city. I heard that the boy from Kyushu is very arrogant. Maybe the two parties will start fighting. If so, we can also reap the benefits."

Eva was keenly aware of the malicious gaze, and folded her snow-white arms coldly, with a touch of disdain on her elf-like face.

Rosso took Sika and greeted her and Siren warmly, one by one.

"It is a blessing for my family that the executive officer of Winter Winter is willing to come here."

"Clan Chief Rosso is too polite. We are just here to have a meal. You are busy with your business and don't worry about us."

The siren's smile was sunny and harmonious, which was incompatible with the restrained icy aura on his body.

He didn't care about Rosso and his son, and took Eva to a secluded corner to wait for the show to begin.

Next, big shots arrived one after another.

It's just that these so-called big shots are not enough in front of the Seventh Executive Officer.

Globally, Winter's executive officers are considered to be the top group of combatants, with a total of seven.

Their individual strength is at its lowest, the Tribulation Dzogchen, which is roughly equal to the Apostle of Hell, the God of War on the West Coast, the Bishop of Europa, and the Heavenly Lord of Kyushu.

Time passed and the "main course" hadn't arrived yet, but everyone remained surprisingly patient.

Finally, under the spotlight, Zhang Chi, accompanied by Kailin, brought Nangong Xiu and Lin Xue to the stage.

The moment the four people appeared, the whole place was completely silent, and everyone looked at them together.

Emotions such as hatred, resentment, and joking abound.

Nangong Xiu and Lin Xue's scalps were numb, and they subconsciously moved closer to relax. Only then did the terrifying sense of oppression subside.

Zhang Chi had an expressionless face and walked side by side with Kailin.

Tonight, Kailin is still dressed in a cold dress. She is a perfect goddess who is charming all over the country and has no desire to live in this world. The only person who can compete with her in terms of appearance and temperament is Eva, the special envoy of the winter.

Saab, who was sitting in the corner, stared at Zhang Chi quietly, clenching his fists loudly.

He had investigated and found that the backer behind Zhang Chi was the Qin family, the goddess Qin Yan who had killed his son with one palm.

He has only one purpose tonight, and that is to kill Zhang Chi!

Rosso took Sika and met Kailin, pressing his hand on his chest and showing respect.

Kailin said calmly: "Originally, I shouldn't come to this kind of family gathering, but friends from Kyushu are interested, so I can only go once."

She deliberately emphasized the words "Friends from Kyushu" and at the same time swept her beautiful eyes over the malicious people present.

She is telling people not to bring trouble on themselves.

Zhang Chi did not look at the humble Rosso and his son, but his eyes fell on the old man from the West Coast, or more precisely, the bald man behind him.

The opponent's strength is the Great Perfection of Tribulation.

In addition, the winter men and women standing by the window are also noteworthy, giving people a sense of danger.

In addition to the threats on the surface of the three of them, there are also several extremely powerful auras looming in the secret. If you guessed correctly, the high priest and the apostle are also included.

Humph, I want to kill Kyushu people in front of me, dreaming!

Zhang Chi and his party sat down, and Rosso laughed and said a few words, such as today is the wedding anniversary of him and his wife, thanking everyone for coming.

There was a burst of sparse applause, and everyone tentatively believed his excuse.