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Ten minutes have passed.
Xuanyuan Qinghuan raised her wrist and looked at her watch. She silently counted the time in her heart.
Right now, she was quietly sitting in the lobby of the second building in the Flowing Springs area. Her body was stiffly holding a glass of water. Other than occasionally raising her wrist to check the time, she did not have any extra movements.
When she was quiet, she was like a statue without the slightest bit of vitality. Only a drop of tears flowed down her gentle face, dripping into the cup in her hand, causing ripples to ripple.
There were plenty of people in the hall, Countless figures walked back and forth anxiously. There were also people gathered to discuss something. However, no matter what, this group of people from the Xuanyuan bloodline who had just arrived in Nine Continents City from Africa and had not yet fully adapted to the domestic environment, after what had happened today, their hearts were more or less filled with confusion and nervousness.
It was as if the sky had collapsed. For so many years, the figure that had always protected them had fallen. For a moment, everyone from the Xuanyuan Clan seemed to have lost their goal in life, as if nothing had been done.
In the past, when Xuanyuan Long was hiding, as long as he gave a simple order, everyone here would rack their brains and treat it as their highest mission. Whether it was the Blade Mountain or the sea of flames, they would rush over without hesitation.
It's a faith-like fanaticism.
Now, the people they had believed in for decades were about to leave forever. Despair, helplessness, fear, and all sorts of emotions instantly enveloped them. The sky above the second building in the Flowing Springs Region was filled with sorrow and sorrow, but countless negative emotions were slowly fermenting.
There were only three people in the hall who could remain calm.
Rather than being calm, Xuanyuan Qinghuan was numb. She sat on the spot like a stone. Other than occasionally raising her wrist, she did not make any unnecessary movements. Her eyes were dull as she looked at the ground, sad as death, as if everything here had nothing to do with her.
Xuanyuan Qingchen sat on the other side. This nominal disciple who was normally in charge of everything under Xuanyuan Longyin's name had been calling him Master Xuanyuan Longyin and Young Master Xuanyuan Qinghuan for so many years. However, in this group, he was like a true eldest senior apprentice-brother. His prestige was very high. After Xuanyuan Longyin fell, someone had subconsciously begun to gather towards Xuanyuan Qingchen.
Xuanyuan Qingchen's figure was ordinary. But it was exceptionally sturdy, He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, bulging muscles, and a strong sense of strength. When he frowned and was silent, he could bring about a very obvious deterrence. Of course, as one of his own, especially when Xuanyuan Longyin fell, the person who had written that he had actively surrounded Xuanyuan Qingchen had subconsciously regarded this deterrence as something similar to a sense of security.
However, this Xuanyuan Clan's Eldest Senior Apprentice-Brother clearly did not have much interest in the distribution of power after Xuanyuan Long Yin's death. In other words, he did not have much interest for the time being. He only looked upstairs at Xuanyuan Long Yin's room frequently, anxiety and anxiety hanging on his face. His heart was completely focused on the old man upstairs.
As an X-class expert, Xuanyuan Qingchen had the capital to be reserved, In a situation where the hearts of most of the Xuanyuan Clan members were in turmoil, He doesn't have to worry about anything, Moreover, he was Xuanyuan Longyin's nominal disciple. He had been loyal to the Xuanyuan Clan all his life. Since his mentor had said that the Xuanyuan Clan would be dominated by Lin Xuanyuan in the future, he would naturally work hard for Lin Xuanyuan in the future. With his current strength, no matter which organization he was in or how large, he would be able to easily occupy a significant voice.
Therefore, he wasn't worried about his future. All of his thoughts were focused on Xuanyuan Long's invisibility.
The Aries of the royal family had already said that the situation of their master was not optimistic. It was very likely that it was the last moment. Thinking that he would never see that old man again, even with Xuanyuan Qingchen's iron will, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
The crowd beside him buzzed in their ears like flies. Xuanyuan Qingchen frowned more and more tightly, and his originally calm heart gradually began to lose its balance.
The third person in the hall who could remain calm was Lin Shuhua.
However, at this moment, there was also a group of people surrounding him, trying their best to get close to him.
Lin Shuhua was a disciple that Xuanyuan Longyin had only recently accepted. After he accepted his disciple, the two of them rarely met. Now that Xuanyuan Longyin was about to die, Lin Shuhua's heart was not filled with sadness. He was planning to stay in the hall to fulfill his disciple's duties, but in the end, some people from the Xuanyuan Clan surrounded him.
There were very few martial artists from the Xuanyuan Clan surrounding Lin Shuhua. However, he was definitely the most well-informed person in the Xuanyuan Clan. There were men and women, Young and old, Normally, they were in charge of all the industries under Xuanyuan Longyin's name, With a world-shaking strength, After decades of silent development, Xuanyuan Longyin's family background did not look as distinguished as the royal family. Developed intelligence organizations also lag behind in transmitting and gathering intelligence, But if you look at it from another angle, No matter how ridiculous the intelligence organization created by Xuanyuan Longyin was, it was still of an international nature. In the Dark World, even if it was not a front-line intelligence organization, it was still slightly stronger than some ordinary second-rate organizations. The amount of money that could support this intelligence organization would still require hundreds of millions of dollars.
Therefore, even though Xuanyuan Longyin's family background wasn't a consortium, if he was said to be a top-notch rich man, he definitely wouldn't be forced to do so.
At this moment, the people surrounding Lin Shuhua, It was these people who were responsible for managing Xuanyuan Longyin's daily business, After Xuanyuan Long Yin's death, it was difficult for them to get anything specific, but even if they were in their current position, it was still enough to make them earn a lot of money. Therefore, they immediately found Lin Shuhua, who was said to be a brother of the War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan Qing. They intended to connect with him and indirectly establish a relationship with Lin Xuanyuan to stabilize their current position.
To some extent, this group of people was far inferior to the group surrounding Xuanyuan Qingchen. At the very least, the latter also had the eldest martial artist spirit. Surrounding Eldest Senior Brother was also a group of people who chose to hug out of worry about the future situation of the Xuanyuan Clan.
However, the group of people beside Lin Shuhua were all businessmen who only had interests in their eyes.
Of course, apart from Xuanyuan Qinghuan, Xuanyuan Qingchen, and Lin Shuhua, as well as the two teams surrounding the latter two, there was also a third group gathering in the hall.
They intentionally or unintentionally occupied the center of the hall. That was the closest place to the stairs. The leader of this group was a tall, middle-aged man with a beard. If Xuanyuan Qingchen was the eldest senior brother of the Xuanyuan Clan, then his beard was his second brother.
Not counting Xuanyuan Longyin's words, there was no one in the Xuanyuan Clan other than Xuanyuan Qinghuan and Xuanyuan Qingchen who was his opponent. Over the past few years, Xuanyuan Qingchen had become more and more stable, rarely taking action. Instead, he looked at the overall situation.
Xuanyuan Qinghuan practiced in the Dark World. It's an assassin's route, Code name wandering soul, Nearly ten years after his debut, The path of the ghost's rise was very ordinary, In the past ten years, he had taken over hundreds of assassination missions without a single mistake. Some of them were gang bosses, some were national dignitaries, some were consortium successors, and even some of the military giants of some countries. The reputation of wandering souls had spread throughout the Dark World through successive successes. The mediocre ones had become the number one killer on the current Dark World Killer Rankings.
In stark contrast to Xuanyuan Qinghuan's path was his beard.
He took the route of a mercenary, As soon as he made his debut, they directly slaughtered a pseudo-frontline mercenary group that ran rampant in Africa, His reputation was greatly shaken, Less than half a year later, The War Tiger Mercenary Group was founded by a single mercenary, Now, In the circle of mercenaries in the Dark World, The Battle Tiger Mercenary Corps was absolutely worthy of being the overlord of one side. The entire Battle Tiger Mercenary Corps had more than a thousand members, all of whom were elites who had undergone strict military training. The range of activities of its members was exceptionally wide. Almost all of West Africa, East Africa, Eastern Europe, Western Asia, and South America could find traces and branches of the Battle Tiger Mercenary Corps.
There were only seven World-shaking Grade Sovereigns, Even though there weren't many X-class experts, In the vast Dark World, a quasi-X-class master whose combat strength was infinitely close to an X-class master was definitely worthy of being called a Grand Grandmaster. The War Tiger Mercenary Group created by Silver Tiger with a beard was guarded by a beard, and Xuanyuan Qingchen and even Xuanyuan Qinghuan would occasionally make a move when they encountered major troubles. Their development in the mercenary world was undoubted.
For more than ten years, the development of the War Tiger Mercenary Corps had become more and more standardized. The internal management of the Mercenary Corps was strict and its hierarchy was clear. In the mercenary world, this was indeed a domineering mercenary corps.
Xuanyuan Qinghuan's killing business, Xuanyuan Qingchen's intelligence business, and his bearded mercenary business were the three most important sources of income for the Xuanyuan Clan in the Dark World.
Amongst the three major sources of income, the bearded mercenary group created the richest wealth every year.
After a long time, Silver Tiger's beard inevitably developed a conceited and arrogant personality. Normally, within the Xuanyuan bloodline, apart from Xuanyuan Long Yin, he could not even listen to Xuanyuan Qingchen's words. As for Xuanyuan Qinghuan
He naturally listened to Xuanyuan Qinghuan's words, but anyone with good eyesight could tell that he listened to Xuanyuan Qinghuan's instructions not because of his reverence for the young master, but because of a man's fawning over a woman.
However, he had never done anything excessive to Xuanyuan Qinghuan, so Xuanyuan Qinghuan endured it.
As for Eldest Senior Brother Xuanyuan Qingchen, his temperament was generous. He would normally try his best to tolerate this disobedient Junior Brother. In this way, after a long time, his beard, which was originally somewhat cautious, became even more arrogant.
There are all kinds of birds in the forest.
Similarly, no one could hope that the people within the Xuanyuan bloodline were generous and kind humble men. The good and the bad were mixed, and it had always been the norm within the organization.
Moreover, bearded, other than being a little arrogant, However, he respected and loved Xuanyuan Longyin from the bottom of his heart. He had never done anything to disappoint the Xuanyuan Clan. On the contrary, he had created billions of dollars worth of wealth for the Xuanyuan Clan over the years. Therefore, including Xuanyuan Longyin, he had always been somewhat obedient to him and rarely restrained him.
People like bearded people were easily annoying, but similarly, such people were also easily liked by some people.
Normally, these small circles would not be able to see anything, but on this day, the third circle that separated from Xuanyuan Qingchen, who represented Xuanyuan Long Yin, and from Lin Shuhua, who represented the War God King's Mansion to some extent, instantly became somewhat dazzling.
Was this equivalent to disobeying Xuanyuan Qingchen and not approaching the War God Palace?
Self-reliance?
Quite a few people's gazes swept past the expressionless beard that stood in the middle of the hall with both hands crossing his chest, their eyes sparkling.
"It's been so long. I wonder how Master is doing. Why hasn't Lin Xuanyuan come out yet?"
Beside his beard, A bearded man of similar age frowned and said, He wore a pair of glasses. He looked gentle, but when he spoke, he always gave off a gloomy feeling. He was one of the ten SSS-level experts that Xuanyuan Longyin had trained. His SSS +-level strength was one of the first to follow his beard and fight the world. He was now the captain of the Battle Tiger Mercenary Group. He was in charge of the West Asia Branch all year round, code-named Eyeglasses.
"That's right. It's been so long. Master's situation is not optimistic. Don't tell me that Lin Xuanyuan doesn't plan to let us see Master's last side? This is too much."
'"Is this in their territory, or should we not cause any complications? Don't you see the guards outside? Tsk tsk, the War God Palace is really big. Now that they are powerful, what can we do? We can only endure it."
"Hmph, I don't know what Master thinks. He actually handed over the Xuanyuan Clan to Lin Xuanyuan. What is this? Have we become subordinates of the Imperial Clan and the War God Palace? Isn't it difficult for us brothers to agree to such a decision?"
"Agreed? How is that possible? Ha, look, look at that young boy over there. He seems to be the one called Lin Shuhua? "Well said. Master's closed disciple is actually not Lin Xuanyuan's dog. He hasn't shown his face since we came here. As soon as he came out today, someone immediately surrounded him. This kid is like this. Once Lin Xuanyuan comes out, what will happen to them?"
"Has he really become a subordinate of the War God Palace?"
"How can this be?"
There were endless discussions, Everyone's tone wasn't pleasant to hear, Xuanyuan Longyin fell, The grief turned into rage, The people with beards were the representatives of this kind of irritability. They didn't say anything to Xuanyuan Longyin, but they respected him from the bottom of their hearts. However, they couldn't accept the fact that Lin Xuanyuan was about to become their supreme leader. It couldn't be said to be pride or irritability, but this kind of thought actually existed.
His beard was still expressionless with his hands crossed over his chest, and the people close to him were discussing in a weird manner without saying a word.
As a result, the voices of these people grew louder and louder, their tone became more and more gloomy, and the content of their words became more and more excessive.
This voice gradually spread throughout the hall and continued to spread.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Qingchen listened to the voice in the middle of the hall. His originally tightly knitted brows tightened, and he helplessly looked at his beard.
Just as Master was in critical condition, these people jumped out to cause trouble. They openly and secretly expressed their disobedience to Master's orders. What kind of words did this sound like?
If it wasn't for their absolute loyalty to their master and the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Qingchen would have doubted what kind of intentions these people had.
Although he was somewhat unwilling, there were still some things he needed to say.
After all, Xuanyuan Qingchen knew more about the War God King Lin Xuanyuan, the War God King's Mansion, and the royal family than the arrogant and arrogant Battle Tiger Mercenary Group who thought that they were invincible under the heavens.
He slowly stood up and walked over. He frowned, "Qing Hu, restrain these people. Master's order has already been issued, and it is very likely that it is his last order. Why do you still have different opinions? If you have any objections, why didn't you say it in front of Master just now? Do you know what you are doing?"
Under Xuanyuan Qingchen's dignified gaze, the bearded man sneered and turned his head without saying a word.
Behind his beard, everyone saw Second Senior Brother's reaction. Immediately, everyone's voice grew louder.
Xuanyuan Qinghuan listened to the increasingly unsightly quarrel and did not say a word. She only raised her wrist and looked at her watch.
Twenty minutes.
In the other direction, Lin Shuhua's gaze, which was surrounded by the crowd, swept over the bearded and the others with an icy cold gaze. It was as if he was looking at a group of dead people.
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