"We, the Bawang Group, remember your Excellency." The restaurant manager said, "Anyone with the Bawang Group will not welcome you."
"Uploaded my photo?" Dongfang Tianzheng looked at a camera and frowned, "At the buffet, you can eat as much as you want. It's a bit unethical for you to do this."
The restaurant manager remained calm and said, "Your Excellency, you were joking. If not... do you think you can still walk out?"
IQ... Dongfang Tianzheng couldn't help but shake his head. He was so good at eating, it should be easy to guess that he was a blood warrior. How dare someone from the Eight Kings threaten him?
"No." The restaurant manager left, and a line of staff lined up neatly, forming a passage leading to the door. This was to drive people away.
To be honest, if it weren't for the people from the headquarters, Li Chuang would have really wanted to stay and see how the Eight Kings suffered. It's a pity.
"The current period is very special?" After leaving the door and getting in the car, Dongfang Tianzheng recalled what the restaurant manager said, which was a bit cryptic, as if there was something hidden in his words, and asked.
Hearing this, Mark said: "It's very special. The top leader changes every ten years, and this month happens to..."
"The first two supreme leaders were members of the Eighth Kings?" Dongfang Tianzheng said, "It doesn't make sense. The Eighth Kings are just eight division chiefs. How can their people climb higher than them?"
"He is the father of the Eight Kings."
Mark whispered: "The first supreme leader is the father of the Eight Kings. The old man is highly respected and has extremely high prestige among humans. Only two or three people can compete with him."
"The second supreme leader is the same, right?" Dongfang Tianzheng said.
Mark smiled and said: "Yes, except for us personal guards and some people around Director Zhang, few others know that the second highest leader is Director Zhang's father."
This really shocked Dongfang Tianzheng, Director Zhang's background was not simple.
"There are already two candidates for the next supreme leader."
Mark said: "One is a figure from the older generation, and his prestige among humans is second only to the father of the Eight Kings, Director Zhang's father, and one or two people of the same level. He is better because of his seniority."
"The other person is the eldest among the eight kings, Wang Qingtian!"
"People call him the boss of the Wang family, or Wang Da for short. His younger brothers are Wang Er to... Wang Ba. Of course, they are just nicknames."
Hearing this, Dongfang Tianzheng couldn't help laughing. Even the nickname "bastard" is very impressive.
"Wang Qingtian is an incredible person. He is already a rouge-level blood warrior."
"Wait a minute." Dongfang Tianzheng interrupted Mark and said, "You said that blood warriors are very rare because they have to be eaten by blood eaters first, but that Wang Qingtian, his father has such a status among humans,
Can his son be eaten?"
"Well, actually, if you want to become a blood warrior, there is another way."
Mark said hesitantly, but still said: "It is also swallowing, swallowing... the blood warrior below the middle stage of Xiaohong, so that he can possess 70% to 80% of the opponent's strength, and just work hard to evolve."
After hearing this, Dongfang Tianzheng laughed first, then sneered. Finally, he stopped laughing and stopped asking questions. He sat quietly, but anyone could feel his intimidating aura, and he did not hold back.
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Mark also fell silent. It would be fine if he became a blood slave. He was already dead. However, if a person with no background became a blood slave and later became a blood warrior, the end would be almost... very miserable. One of his good friends, Tu Wen,
That's how it disappeared.
All three of them were very depressed, and two of them were even more depressed than Dongfang Tianzheng, because they felt an obvious sense of oppression and were very depressed.
After finally recovering as an adult, he still had to be raped by the same kind... Dongfang Tianzheng laughed wildly in his heart, this world is so ironic.
Why did you ask me to come? Could it be to kill all the people in this world?
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Dawn Military Region.
The atmosphere was small, but the people who came were of high status, all at the level of director, which was enough to show that the headquarters attached great importance to Dongfang Tianzheng.
Several men and women, young in age, are all blood warriors with strong strength and majestic blood. They are sitting in the same room as Director Zhang. Everyone else is standing. They are not qualified to sit.
"Crunch~"
The door opened, and several people looked there. A handsome young man walked in. After looking at several people, they found that they were all blood warriors, and they couldn't help but sigh.
Several people looked confused, as if it was their first time meeting each other, right?
Seeing this, Director Zhang found an excuse to leave the meeting and ran outside to call Li Chuang.
"Li Chuang, what did you do?" Director Zhang asked immediately after the phone call came through.
"What's wrong?" The person on the phone wondered, did he do anything wrong?
"Why is he in a bad mood?"
"Well, let's talk to him... about the Blood Warrior."
"Then why would he be angry?"
"Well, um, I said both situations."
The communicator hung up. Director Zhang pondered. It seemed that this visitor disliked the blood warriors, but this was not a good thing. The blood warriors had a special status and might be able to suppress them...
"What are you doing with me?"
Dongfang Tianzheng sat down on the seat that had been prepared for him. His posture was very unrestrained. To be precise, he didn't pay attention to everyone.
Several people were slightly angry in their hearts. This boy was so rude. The headquarters heard that he was a young man, so they sent them here, thinking that it would be easier for young people to talk to each other, but they didn't know that Dongfang Tianzheng was so presumptuous.
A young man asked: "Liu Yang, what do you call your friend?"
Dongfang Tianzheng said calmly: "Dongfang."
"I don't know Mr. Dongfang's real name?" another young man asked.
"You don't need to know."
A word, no, I should say a lack of face, made several young people very angry.
However, thinking about the results of the "Hope" headquarters' judgment that the opponent was probably a "cherry red" level blood warrior, they endured it.
"What, you want to fight?" Dongfang Tianzheng hooked his fingers, smiled at a few people, and said, "Come on, let me move, I will lose."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense and depressing. The tables and chairs were shaking slightly in the prelude of the storm.
"Haha, you are all young people, you are very angry, and you speak impulsively. Please be considerate and considerate of each other!"
Director Zhang appeared at the right time and tried to smooth things over with a smile, but this made several young people at the director level feel very unhappy and almost fell out.
Young people are very angry? We admit this, but how do you see us speaking impulsively? That guy said it all!
"Uncle Zhang." She was a woman, twenty years old, dressed in white, with bright eyes and white teeth. She was not bad looking. She bit her red lips slightly and said, "He is bullying others too much!"
Director Zhang was helpless when he saw this woman complaining to him. "Niece Xian, is it useful for you to tell me? Can I control her?"