Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1261: Meeting

In Ito Cheng, I looked at the at the same time of the few people who were silent in room. Several people also looked at the Ito Cheng and others, but the Ito Cheng itself was the most watched. m

After all, for the two of Anlong and Zuo Youxian, they have known each other for a long time. Although Wei Zhenzhen is quite long, it is far worse than Meiji Sina and does not enter their eyes. As for the Fu Junjun with weird masks, it puts a lot of pressure on them, but it's just fearful, and they don't let them be too careful. The Ito Cheng, who looks like an ordinary person, makes them very vigilant.

In spite of this, they were a little puzzled about the appearance of Zuo Youxian. After all, when they were invited yesterday, An Fatty didn't say that Zuo Youxian would come.

"Come on, let me introduce a few." An Long smiled and acted as a middleman to introduce to both sides.

"This is the leader of the Sichuan gang, Fan Zhuo, who is known as the gun king in Bashu, Mr. Fan." An Long pointed to the burly figure, and his face was somewhat old, and introduced the Surong man.

"And this is one of the leaders of the Pakistan League, the monkey king Feng Zhen." Then, Anlong's arm moved slightly and pointed to the dry and thin old man who was silently smoking a hookah.

"wolf Wang Chuan Mou Xun." Anlong's arm moved again, pointing to the sturdy Yindo man wearing minority clothes.

"Luo Feng at Eagle King's Horn."

"As for this beauty, it is the last lord of the Pakistan League, Meiji Sina." Anlong finally smiled at the glamorous woman wearing the clothing of the Dai ethnic group.

"The one next to me is to ask someone to be an intermediary to invite you to gather here. Chen Xicheng, Mr. Chen." Then, An Long pointed to the Ito Cheng pointing to the officials of the Sichuan gang and the Pakistan League. Introduction.

"Chen Xicheng? The Wuweiying general who was confined before the death of Yang Guang, the actual owner of Chang'an now?" Jiao Luofeng tilted his head and sharply looked at Ito Cheng again.

"It's right down." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Okay, there is something waiting to be said, please sit down first." Anlong greeted everyone like a master.

Everyone did not refute, Yi Yan and Anlong walked to the round table beside room and found a place to sit down. Among them, Fan Zhuo of the Chuan Gang, Feng Zhen of the Pakistan League, Chuan Mouxun, Jiao Luofeng and Sina sat one by one to half of the round table, and then centered on Ito Cheng. Fu Junjun is out. Next to Meiji Sina, Wei Zhenzhen sat between the two, Anlong sat on the left side of Ito Cheng, the left was the outermost. Close to Fan Zhuo.

"Come here. Serve." Anlong turned around and greeted the outside.

After a while. Along with the door opened from the outside, several pretty women dressed in a tray with a variety of dishes on them walked into room, came to the table and put each dish on the table. The round tables are full.

Obviously, all this is prepared in advance, otherwise the speech will never fall for less than two minutes, and the dishes for a large table will be prepared. That would be too exaggerated.

"Come on, let's have a drink first." Anlong picked up the wine clock and said.

People also gave him the main face of the Bashu Chamber of Commerce, and they all raised up wine cup to welcome them and raised their heads to drink the wine in the glass. With the lower belly of this glass of wine, the atmosphere between everyone became more relaxed.

"Come, come, come, eat food." Anlong greeted everyone again.

But I have to say that as a businessman, Ann Fat is really sociable, so under his hello, the atmosphere between the people is getting better and better, and there is no tit-for-tat appearance when he first met. .

The wine is over thirty and the food is over five flavors

"I don't know what Mr. Chen asked Anlong to invite us to come here." At this time, Fan Zhuo gently put down wine cup and looked at Ito Cheng and asked.

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in room immediately stagnate, and several administrators of at the same time Pakistan League also set their eyes on Ito Cheng, waiting for his answer.

"It's very simple, I want Bashu, so I need a few people to cooperate." Ito Cheng, who also put down wine cup, raised his eyes and scanned the five of the Sichuan Gang and the Pakistan League, smiling softly.

It's just that his words are light, but for the five people on the opposite side, they are not surprised by thunder, and they all look at him in amazement.

"Did Mr. Chen's hands stretch out too long?" Luo Feng, the eagle king horn, said somberly.

"Is it long? I don’t know that although Chang’an is not close to Chengdu, it’s not far enough to link up. It’s just across the four cities of Hanchuan, Yicheng, Brazil, and Jinshan. Said there is no other power to block, as long as the other side is willing, we can connect this room together." Ito Cheng laughed.

"Since this is the case, we can use our own strength to enter Chang'an, and why should we cooperate with you?" Chuan Mouxun swallowed the food in his mouth.

"wolf Wang really thinks the Pakistan League can hit Chang'an?" Ito Cheng asked with a smile.

"Why not?" Megina said with a stern look on her face.

“Let’s not talk about how much fighting power the Bashu people have for a long time, let’s say the current situation, the Pakistan League certain can achieve a sincere cooperation with the Sichuan gang? certain is not afraid of people who are only fortified or Baling Gang after action. "Did you take a chance?" Ito Cheng said frivolously, turning around Sina's face.

After hearing that, the people of the Pakistan League and the Sichuan Gang could not help but frown.

"But you are the only one in Chang'an City, what is it worth us to trust." The monkey king Feng Zhen with two hookahs asked, "Or, what benefits can you bring to us."

"Before talking about something, please sign this contract. Although it is said that it is being prepared over there, I don’t want to leak the wind because of some accidents before it is officially announced." Ito Cheng turned over and took out five The contract scroll that recorded the simple confidentiality clause was handed over to Fan Zhuo, Feng Zhen, Si Na and others.

"Since Mr. Chen can't believe me, why should he call me?" Jiao Luofeng said unhappy. Without knowing the strength of the contract scroll, he didn't think that signing a contract would guarantee that the secret would not be revealed. It was only when Ito Cheng was kidding, so he showed his expression directly on his face.

Although other people didn't say anything, their faces also showed a bad expression.

"This is not an ordinary contract document, but I made it by secret law. When signing, you need the blood of everyone to prove it, and the contract is bound by rules. Anyone who violates the contract will be punished by the content of the terms. "Ito Cheng smiled and explained, "If you don't believe it, you can let a disciple come to test, but that way, the disciple's life is estimated to be explained here."

Fan Zhuo and others looked at each other strangely, then opened their mouths and greeted a disciple.

"You sign your name on it with your own blood." Looking at the disciples who came in, Jiao Luofeng ordered it without even explaining it.

"Wait a minute." Ito Cheng quickly stopped when he saw this.

"Relax, it’s not repentance, but to revise the content above, otherwise he will be useless even if he signs it when I say something." Then, Ito Cheng sent it to Sina’s hands. After the scroll of the contract, in front of everyone, modify the content of the contract with the fingers of Mo Ming's power.

The content written is very simple. After the contract is established, the signer cannot speak in the mouth, otherwise Soul will be destroyed immediately and die.

After writing, Ito Cheng re-handed the scroll to Sina for her to view, and transferred it to other Pakistani leaders and Fan Zhuo of the Sichuan Gang.

After that, after everyone had certain the content on the scroll, he returned the contract scroll to the disciple who had just entered, and asked him to sign his name on the scroll surface with blood.

At the moment when the disciple finished writing his name, a glare burst out on the scroll of the contract, swallowing the blood on the surface of the scroll, and then turning it into a ray that fell into the forehead of the disciples who could not dodge.

Seeing this, Fan Zhuo and others immediately believed in the power of the scroll by 50%.

"Speak." Jia Luofeng ordered.

Hearing the order of Jia Luofeng, the expression of the disciple who had read the content on the scroll before changed, and there was a look of fear on his face immediately, but after seeing the increasingly bad expression of Jia Luofeng, I knew The discouraged disciple who didn’t speak and would die would say "Yes."

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the disciple screamed violently with his mouth open, his hands clasped his head, his eyes rolled down on the ground, and he lost all his life after a while breath.

"Dead." Jiao Luofeng walked over to the disciple's body and inspected it again.

Seeing this, everyone's face changed, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. After all, this play should be too weird. For the Bashu people and ethnic minorities who believe in ancestral gods, it is almost a witchcraft!

"Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ The contract punishment signed by several people will not be like this, at most it will make a few people unable to return to their ancestors’ arms after death, and there will be no personal safety for you. Any threat." Ito Cheng said with a smile.

After hearing Ito Cheng say this, several people felt a little relieved, but still had some lingering fears about signing the contract, but after thinking about it, they agreed.

After that, Ito Cheng re-filled the contract, and made changes to the contents, so that Fan Zhuo and others who signed the contract with certain and the contract did not kill could sign his own name.

After that, Fan Zhuo and others let the Ito Cheng that the contract scroll was put on smiled slightly, and described the real forces in their hands and the few people who were about to prepare for the founding of the country.

And as Ito Cheng tells, whether it is Zuo Youxian and Anlong who are the children of the Demon, or Fan Zhuo, Feng Zhen, Chuan Mouxun, Jiao Luofeng and Sina, all of them are the heads of Bashu forces Sucked. Air-conditioning, shocked by the potential of Ito Cheng.

"Now, you should give me an answer." Ito Cheng asked the leaders of the Bashu forces who were looking at him with a smile. (To be continued)

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