A question that mobilized the masses.

The dreammaker present dared not show off.

Just blocked the Dreammaker Union in Jiangnan City, this kind of domineering can only be achieved by one of the five major chaebol group members.

Three high-level dream makers in suits walked out of the hover car did not step into the union.

Instead, he held his hands and blocked the door.

Standing quietly, exuding a strong spiritual perception, and invisible pressure lingered, the expressions of the people present changed.

What are you planning to do?

Block the door?

Is this really a slap in the face? I don’t take the Jiangnan Dreammaster Union seriously at all?

You should know that Jiangnan Dream Maker Trade Union also has masters and strong men in charge!

Are you not afraid of the Grandmaster being angry if you act so rampantly?

"Zhou family, Zhou Liehuo... Special meeting on the Jiangnan branch of the Dream Creator Union, please come out and see you."

A faint sound echoed from the luxury hover car.

With the increase in perception, it is as deafening as the lion's roar.

Circles of sound waves spread out.

The glass outside the Dreammakers Union building was shaking, as if it was about to shatter!

Many dream makers in the lobby on the first floor all changed their expressions.

All present were some level three and level four dream makers, who were almost trembling in the face of the power of the master-level powerful men.

There are also level 6 advanced dream makers in the trade union, but dream makers like this basically do tasks in the Great Dream Gate.

The goal of a Level 6 Advanced Dream Creator is to hit the realm of a Little Master, and he must not stay in the union at any time.

How can a level five dream-creator resist such a master's power?

Dreammakers from Jiangnan retreated one after another, stepped on the ground, and even many desks were lifted away, and their faces changed drastically.

mad!

It's so crazy that it's unreasonable!

Are these the five major chaebols?

He actually dared to appear directly in front of the union building and question it!

Above the union building.

Lin Luoxue and Tang Lu's expressions were very serious, and the power of the master made them feel their blood tremble.

Faced with this power, they couldn't help but sigh.

The Jun family can really stop it?

Besides, for the sake of Su Fu, the Jun family is really willing to pay the price to fight against a chaebol master?

Can't say it's right.

Tang Lu picked up Mengyan and prepared to send a message to let Su Fu run away.

But... when she thought of herself being blocked, Tang Lu turned black.

However, Tang Lu knew that Jun Yichen must have not been blocked, so she sent a message to Jun Yichen.

"Let Su Fu escape, the Zhou family is too fierce."

After sending the message, Tang Lu waited for Jun Yichen's reply.

It took about a minute before Jun Yichen replied to the message.

"fine."

Tang Lu was speechless. Where did Jun Yichen get his confidence? Is the Jun family really going to fight against the Zhou family?

Lin Luoxue looked serious and stared at the bottom.

She also seemed to notice something unusual.

The Zhou family did things so well.

He actually blocked the door and asked, "Is there really no master in the Jiangnan Dreammaster Union?"

Qi Baihe and the mysterious union president are all eighth-level grandmasters. Why is Zhou Liehuo crazy?

"Slaughtering fellow dream masters and killing Zhou Liancheng, a genius descendant of the Zhou family, this crime is unforgivable. Jiangnan Dream Masters Union, if you want to shelter this person, don't blame me Zhou Liehuo... for not being kind."

In the hovering car, the terrifying spiritual perception turned into sound waves and continued to spread.

The window glass shook more and more violently, almost shattering.

The dream makers in the union hall were all sweating profusely. They were suppressed by this pressure and even breathless.

Is this a warning?

No... this is a provocation!

The dream makers of Jiangnan all showed anger.

Sudden.

A gentle perceptual fluctuation lingers.

Like a stone thrown into a calm pond, it ripples.

Zhou Liehuo's terrible perception of oppression dissipated like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

All the dream makers in the union were relieved and they were breathing heavily.

"The Zhou family in China Sea is really domineering. You can convict people at will? Where is the evidence? Just by your Zhou family's one-sided words, you want to take away the outstanding and excellent dream makers in my union?"

A faint voice, with the idleness of the union building like a wild crane, came from the high-rise buildings.

A crane cry resounded.

A middle-aged man in neat Zhongshan suit was holding a white rose and riding a white crane, flying down from the tall building in a gentle manner.

It fell on the ground.

The perceived pressure emitted by Zhou Liehuo from the hovering car was blocked by Qi Baihe.

"Jiangnan, Qi Baihe."

Qi Baihe, wearing Zhongshan suit, nodded lightly.

"My Zhou family's words are evidence. If you insist on doing this, Qi Baihe, how dare you fight me?"

In the hovering car, Zhou Liehuo still did not show up.

But his voice echoed.

It seemed to burn the air with a fiery fire.

The last word "war" comes with great pressure.

The white crane's feathers were flying, and the Zhongshan suits of Qibai were also clamoring. The white roses in their hands were scattered by the impact of the petals.

Everyone around them took a breath of air conditioning.

Qi Baihe's eyes froze.

Above the union building.

Jun Yichen took a deep breath.

Grandmaster... This is the power of the Grandmaster!

The powerful master even dared to block the door in person and question the huge dreammaker union.

Just because of the confidence of strength!

Jun Yichen raised his head and looked into the distance.

There... two hover cars were driving slowly.

The hover truck was stalled.

The car door opened and two figures walked out of it.

A middle-aged man with gray hair stepped out of the car door with a cane, with a serious expression on his handsome face.

When the other car door opened, there was a hunched old man, holding his hands and holding a gentle smile, stuffing Xin Lei back with a head out of the carriage.

Many dream makers also noticed these two people.

"It's the Jun family in Jiangnan, and the Jun is unbeaten!"

"And the old man of the Xin family!"

"My God! Two young masters gathered together, is it also for this storm?"
To be continued...