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210 Party for patients with advanced secondary disease

After listening to what Zeng Fan said.

Su Ran, who was still sitting on the bed, felt her butt sink and realized that things were not simple.

Make an appointment?

If you speak so nicely, isn't it just like being asked to drink tea?

But, it’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided.

Anyway, I will die sooner or later, so it is better to face it openly.

Not knowing who gave him the courage, Su Ran looked away immediately, without any fuss, and responded to Zeng Fan in an understated manner.

This reaction confused Zeng Fan.

"Let me remind you first, don't take it seriously. The people coming up this time are from the Black Moon Society, and they are not that easy to deal with." Zeng Fan frowned, "I will send you the time and location via WeChat later. You can

Just take care of yourself."

After saying that, Zeng Fan glanced at Sunai who was standing aside, sighed with regret, and turned to leave.

After closing the door, Su Ran looked back at Sunai.

Her expression seemed more solemn than her own.

Of course Su Ran knew the reason.

Because he heard something amazing.

Black Moon Society.

It is an official organization affiliated with the International Swordsmanship Alliance and is mainly responsible for the supervision and control of registered swordsmanship within the alliance.

It is somewhat similar to the public security department in the city, except that it is set up for sword cultivators and is specifically responsible for dealing with sword cultivators who stray outside of crime and the law.

But people in this organization usually don't show up.

So once there is a need for them to take action, in most cases it will not be a trivial matter.

For example, Su Ran came across a piece of news on the league's official website some time ago.

In a certain city, a riot group led by several swordsmen looted a jewelry street. As soon as they returned to their den and before they had even warmed up their money bags, they were kicked open by a group of big men in black windbreakers and masks.

That's right.

This group of scary, violent and mysterious guys, called "black trench coats" by people in the industry, are the staff of the Black Moon Society.

Therefore, if a normal person is invited to drink tea by such an organization, his first reaction would probably be to tighten his anus and tremble.

From this, it seems that this time he is really in trouble.



Thirty minutes later.

Kyoto Kenshu University, Assembly Hall.

Su Ran sat in front of a table with very little room for movement in an extremely well-behaved posture.

It made him feel like he was sitting in the dock of court.

The only difference is that there is an empty space next to him.

Sitting in front of him in a semicircle were a group of strange people.

No.

"Weird" doesn't describe these guys.

In front of this group of freaks, human adjectives are simply not enough.

It’s not autumn yet in Kyoto, and the weather is still hopelessly hot.

But this group of people were uniformly wearing long black windbreakers that reached down to their toes.

Su Ran felt unbearably hot just looking at it.

What's even more puzzling is that each of these weird guys wears a mask with a strange and unique style on their face.

If you look at it at a glance, from left to right they are Leo, Big Big Wolf, Peppa Pig, Bald Qiang...

In the end, there was even a three-dimensional Kun Kun who entered the room randomly, which made Su Ran feel a little inexplicably scared, fearing that he would dribble the ball with his crotch when he came up.

"It's all fucking secondary disease, right? It's still at an advanced stage, the kind that even the King of Heaven and I can't save." Su Ran complained crazily in her heart.

What's even more outrageous is that at this moment, this group of people are extremely dignified, sitting upright with their backs straightened at 90 degrees, and the atmosphere is so solemn that it feels like a United Nations summit.

This made Su Ran, who couldn't hold back her laughter, feel as uncomfortable as constipation.

In addition, this meeting was attended by senior managers from the school. In addition to Lu Wen, Qiulong Mochugo and others, there were about a dozen people whom Su Ran had not even met, but one day

From the looks of it, I feel like I am not a small person.

And all the team members who participated in the operation of Shadow Corridor.

Of course, this also includes Yang Peilin, who is expressionless, and Zeng Fan, who is watching with cold eyes.

Zeng Fan originally didn't think much of these little brats in his freshman year, especially Su Ran, a junior who seemed to be very individualistic.

"I only care about showing off myself and have no team discipline in my eyes."

"Even if he succeeds in pretending, it won't change the fact that he is not a qualified pioneer."

Zeng Fan thought so.

Sure enough, this time, Su Ran's actions confirmed his opinion.

Being invited to tea by people from the Black Moon Society is no small matter. If it was for personal reasons, then that would be fine. However, Su Ran was on the same team as them for this pioneering operation.

As a result, not only will Su Ran be punished by Black Moon Club, but the entire team will inevitably have to bear some responsibilities, which may lead to the failure of this pioneering action.

To make matters worse, what happened to Su Ran this time is equivalent to putting a black mark on Jingjian University.

After all, in the eyes of the Black Moon Club, all the so-called famous students from prestigious universities are no different from cats and dogs on the street. The only difference is which one is better-behaved and which one is more wild.

After Su Ran cracked all her knuckles silently under the table, she slightly raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall.

Four fifty-five.

In five minutes, the interrogation will officially begin.

At this time, the door just happened to be pushed open. Su Ran looked around and saw a familiar figure.

Li Luo.

Her delicate face looked a little tired at this time. When she walked in, she was surrounded by two police officers in sword cultivator uniforms.

Finally, he sat down next to Su Ran.

Su Ran turned her face slightly and looked at her cautiously.

After a long time, Li Luo said softly: "I'm sorry."

Su Ran was slightly startled and smiled bitterly.

She was probably absolutely sure that it was all because of her that she was in this situation today, right?

But……

That's not the case...

Although the road seemed to be a little crooked, he still felt very happy when he and Carlo beat Liya together.

At that time, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

In fact, he should be the one who should say sorry...

Just when Su Ran was thinking wildly, a crisp hammering sound recalled his thoughts.

"Are all the participants here?"

The loud voice resounded throughout the entire chamber.

But this voice made Su Ran a little confused.

She is actually a very young lolita voice.

Su Ran followed the voice and looked over, and could probably tell that the person speaking was the person wearing the white mask sitting in the middle.

Yes, that’s right, it’s Nohara Shinnosuke’s Xiaobai.

This young lolita voice, coupled with Xiaobai's cute face, will make as many dramas as possible.

"Okay, if there are no objections, today's meeting will officially begin."

"Relax, this is not a military court. Don't make it so tense. If it doesn't work, I can let you use the toilet halfway."

Xiaobai seemed to be pretending to be relaxed and said.

"Today, regarding the first-year students of Kyoto Kenshu University, Su Ran and Li Luo, privately signed a black-sequence sword spirit contract to use forbidden swordsmanship."

"I'm afraid we need to have a nice chat."


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