Fu Qingyang picked up the wine glass, took a sip gracefully, and said with a light smile:

"Of course they don't want to, but the attitude of the headquarters is very tough, and Taiyi has no choice."

He put down his glass and said:

"In three more days, the killing dungeon will start, and your corpse will be destroyed in the spirit realm. Tomorrow at the latest, I will hunt down the corpse of a level 3 bewitching demon for you.

"If you have anything else to prepare, you should hurry up and do it yourself."

Zhang Yuanqing was expecting and nervous, and nodded vigorously.

Killing the dungeon is his chance to be promoted to a saint. After he is promoted to a saint, he can start investigating Bingge's disappearance.

Fu Qingyang put down his wine glass, and continued:

"Tonight, the Five Elements League and Taiyimen will hold an online meeting. All members who plan to participate in the killing dungeon will participate, and you must also participate."

"Mobilization meeting?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang nodded, "At this time of year, evil organizations gather members to discuss plans to hunt and kill lawful occupations. At the meeting, saints will share with you their experiences in the killing dungeon, so that you can understand the habit and nature of evil organizations. means."

Jinshan City, a suburb.

The two battery cars drove side by side and finally stopped at a remote logistics company.

Kou Beiyue, who was wearing a delivery man's costume, put one foot on the ground, glanced at the logistics company that rented the site of the abandoned factory, and said enviously:

"I know that doing logistics is very profitable, you are really capable."

The companion next to him is a baby-faced young man who said nonchalantly:

"It's all funded by the organization, and I'm the manager.

"In the future, this will be the gathering place of the Psionic Association, Jinshan City Division, and the black market opened by the Psionic Association. If you want to inquire about news, buy and sell props and materials in the future, you can come to me, although there are still very few people who are willing to come here to trade. Less, but I believe, there will be more and more in the future.�

This person is the subordinate of the Gu King, the ID of the Spiritual Realm�Human Blood Mantou.

Kou Beiyue was overjoyed. The reason why he got involved with Human Blood Mantou was to open up a stable channel to help Xiaoyuan inquire about news and send and receive missions.

"But will it be too conspicuous here? I thought that the gathering places of your evil organizations are all in brothels and casinos."

Human Blood Mantou laughed loudly:

"You kid, do you watch too many movies? We are street rats, and then we set up brothels and casinos, because we are afraid that the security guards will not find you?

"Generally speaking, the most suitable venues for us are bars, hotels, and places like logistics companies that have a lot of traffic without arousing suspicion. Also, evil organizations are officially defined by us. Don't always use "Evil" is on the lips, and if you meet your peers, you will be beaten."

Oh, no wonder Xiaoyuan wanted to buy a hotel back then. Kou Beiyue suddenly realized, and asked again:

"Is there any information recently?"

Human Blood Mantou glanced at him, put his arms around Kou Beiyue's shoulders, and sighed:

"Beiyue, before asking this kind of thing, it's best to get the ticket ready, but I know you don't have any money, so for the sake of our similar interests, I'll send you two messages for free.

"The first news is that Yuanshi Tianzun came back alive from the dungeon. Damn, this guy is really powerful. This time we all think he will be finished. The old saying is good, good people don't live long, and evil will last for thousands of years."

Kou Beiyue, who felt weird coming out of your evil profession, resisted the urge to complain, and asked: JrNovels.com