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Invitation card

Looking at Su Chen's retreating figure, Yan Wuxi casually threw away the gun powder in his hand, then stood up and hit the last red billiard ball left on the billiard table into the hole. Su Chen was very strange today, not at all

Not like his usual self.

"Forget it, I'll go too." Yan Wuxi took off her red sunglasses from the pool table and hooked the corners of her mouth upward slightly. The curvature of her chin was so perfect that people thought it was carved into her right ear.

The red earrings on her head shine with irreplaceable light, making her look like a male protagonist coming out of a comic book.

"Ah, Master Yan has to leave so early." Suddenly, a charming woman in red came out. She looked at Yan Wuxi without hesitation.

"Sister Yanran, what do you want to see me for?" Yan Wuxi stopped, with a faint smile on his face. If the woman in front of him gave people the impression of a stunning goddess at first glance, then put Yan Wuxi away from her.

After a quick comparison, the woman in red immediately became a pickled carrot.

Originally, girls were proud of their fair skin, but when they compared it with Yan Wuxi, they immediately wrinkled up like an old man. "Oh, my Master Yan, can you stop looking at me with that expression?

Most people can't resist it." The woman named Yanran stretched out her hand to cover her chest and rolled her eyes at Yan Wuxi desperately.

"That's because you are not an ordinary person." The corners of Yan Wuxi's mouth turned upward. If half of her face hadn't been blocked by sunglasses, Yanran would have had a nosebleed and fainted at this moment.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you something serious. Here, I'll give this to you." Yan Ran handed Yan Wuxi a black hard card inlaid with metal patterns.

"This is...?" Yan Wuxi half-squinted his eyes and looked at this thick hard card. The pattern engraved on it looked familiar.

"Invitation letter to the underworld auction tomorrow night. I heard that the thing to be auctioned tomorrow is the supreme ring of the leader of the dark organization who passed away half a year ago." I don't know what happened. Half a year ago, the underworld was almost a force of the dark organization, but

When the dark organization was at its peak, the leader of the dark organization died for no reason. As a result, a new gang emerged, called the Palace of Hatred (ps: in case everyone forgets, remind me that the Palace of Hatred was founded by Su Man), and...

…The speed at which this gang has risen is staggering!

"The Supreme Ring? But I already have one, and one more one will be of no use, right?" The Supreme Ring, placed in front of anyone, is a supreme treasure. Put it on Yan Wu a year ago

In front of Xi, it was definitely the treasure he had dreamed of. But, he already had it.

"I'm talking about Master Yan! Is your brain a watt? It's useless! Are you kidding me? Having an extra Supreme Ring means you have the power of the dark organization! The dark organization now is a piece of loose sand, as long as whoever takes it

Reaching the Supreme Ring means that you can rule the entire dark organization, and may even surpass the Palace of Hatred."

I really want to pry open Yan Wuxi’s brain and take a look. He didn’t even grab such a big piece of fat!

"But are you sure that the owner of the Palace of Hatred will let this piece of delicious food go into other people's mouths this time? Moreover, this dark organization has always been controlled by the Palace of Hatred." It's not that his brain is watted, but that
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