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It takes too much courage to face the twinkling voices.

Everyone is looking at this scene with scorn. It is clear that many people are thinking about stopping the sound before the Dark Congregation is announced, but I don’t know why there is no action until now.

Looking at the emperor in the high platform, Xiao Yanlong couldn't help but rush. "Why didn't the president of the Seven Great Congregations appear?"

If it does not appear again, then the establishment of the Dark Congregation will be the default, and it will be more difficult to stop it later.

"Don't worry, come."

Jun Hongcheng’s face opened with a smile, and the same anxious face suddenly relaxed, but the unsettled joy was revealed.

Xiao Yanlong was awkward, and after feeling the strong temperament, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Dark Congregation..."

"We don't agree!"

Just as the emperor talked about it and introduced the purpose of the Dark Congregation, a chilling and dignified voice suddenly rang, as if the thunder was generally blasted on the high platform, and clearly introduced to everyone’s ears. in.

With the appearance of this voice, the entire square seems to have a moment of solidification.

Everyone was shocked, and then they noticed that seven figures appeared on the high platform.

In the face of this figure, everyone is not strange, because this is the president of the Seven Guilds.

Luo Qinghao stared coldly at the emperor, and once again said: "Build a dark congregation, we don't agree!"

"Red makeup."

Shangguan Yingying couldn’t help but look at the hundred-mile red makeup, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

When the president of the Seventh Guilds appeared, the body tightened. Even if it was already expected, there would be such a situation, but when this scene really appeared, it would inevitably be nervous.

"Look at it first." Baili's red makeup calmed down by clinging to the complicated thoughts in his heart.

Emperor Yu and Lin Wenqi and others are also physically tight, their eyes are gazing at the high platform, as long as the above situation is slightly wrong, they will definitely be the first time.

In any case, they must not let Beibei have something!

Facing the seven people who are extremely honorable in the upper class, the emperor is not humble, and the lips even raise a slight arc.

His eyebrows were slightly picky, but the scorpion of the sacred pool was invisible. "What do you think of the president?"

Looking at the emperor's north, this cloud roll Yunshu, in the slightest unmovable appearance, Luo Qinghao slowly raised his eyes, this is not the first time he saw Emperor Beibei.

At the successor ceremony of the Guangming Holy Lady, he had seen Emperor Beibei.

Although this kid is a master of the emperor, he feels that if this little guy is not carrying this identity, I am afraid it is not worthy of the bright lady.

However, at this moment, I really looked at the emperor, and he realized that this is also a young man who cannot be underestimated.

At least, this psychological quality is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

"The dark congregation cannot be established." Feng Youzhen looked pale and green, and his indifferent face was alienated, but the cold voice was full of irresistible meaning.

Feng You's body is the president of the water property. He is very strong and noble. However, she has never been a favorite person. The frosty ice has already become famous. At this moment, she also speaks to the coldness of people who refuse to be thousands of miles away.

Lu Hongwei looked at the emperor in a complex look. He didn't speak, but it has already proved his attitude when he appeared here with everyone.