"I will introduce someone to you before this conference begins!" Jiang Zhengbang looked at the heads of various aristocratic families and compared Zhang Zhijun with a gesture to him to come up.

Zhang Zhijun was not at all nervous, and walked up to the stage openly and saluted everyone present, "Hello, the heads of the aristocratic families, I am Zhang Zhijun, the leader of the Infinity Pavilion. Please give me some advice!"

"Infinity Pavilion, what is that?"

"It seems to be a newly established supernatural organization!"

"How did the Superpower Organization come to attend our aristocratic conference?"

"That's right, his qualifications are not enough!"

...

Zhang Zhijun seemed indifferent to the cold words of the heads of the families of the families to him. He turned his attention to Jiang Zhengbang who was standing aside. He knew that if he wanted to explain, Jiang Zhengbang's words would be much better than his.

When Jiang Zhengbang saw Zhang Zhijun turning his eyes to him, he also understood what he meant, "George Zhang is a guest invited by my Jiang family this time. I asked him to attend this aristocratic family conference mainly because he wants to tell you some things later."

Sure enough, under what Jiang Zhengbang said, all the heads of the aristocratic families stopped talking about Zhang Zhijun. After all, no matter what, the Jiang family had to give face.

"Then Zhijun, let's talk about it next. The heads of the family are waiting for you!" Jiang Zhengbang handed the game to Zhang Zhijun again, and he was also looking forward to his performance.

"I won't talk nonsense anymore. All the heads of the family who are sitting here are smart people. I came here mainly to give them a benefit!" Zhang Zhijun said seriously: "I have a big cake in my hand, I want to share it with you!"

"There will not be a pie in the sky. Who is the cake you are talking about? If it is really that easy, you will not take it out and share it with us!" Chen Ruohai, the head of the Chen family, asked with some disdain.

"Of course, there will be no pie falling from the sky. The cake I mentioned has been put there for a long time, but it tastes a bit troublesome, so I want to ask you to share it together!" Zhang Zhijun responded to Chen Ruohai's words.

"What is this cake?" Chen Ruohai was quite satisfied with Zhang Zhijun's answer. He was a little better at it and asked with a smile.

"The Superpower Guild!" Zhang Zhijun said word by word.

Wow...

Unexpectedly, the cake that Zhang Zhijun asked them to share was actually the Supernatural Guild that they had been paying attention to during this period. The heads of the aristocratic families present were all talking. If they didn't know about Zhang Zhijun's supernatural organization Infinity Pavilion, it was not that their intelligence was behind, but that Zhang Zhijun's Infinity Pavilion was not yet in their eyes. For them, a small supernatural organization, where only ancient martial artists in their aristocratic family could almost destroy it by just one person, so they didn't care about the general supernatural organization, but this time they paid a little attention to the Supernatural Organization Alliance.

But the Superpower Guild is different, because the Supreme Elder who created the Superpower Guild made almost every family know about this Superpower Guild, and has been tolerant of it for a long time, which allowed the Superpower Guild, which was obviously not very strong, to gain such great power. However, with the disappearance of the Supreme Elder of their Superpower Guild, these families began to be a little unable to bear it, and they all had the intention of swallowing it up.

However, even if these aristocratic families have this kind of devouring heart to the genius guild, they will not reveal it immediately. After all, many things are still unclear now, so they will rashly attack the genius guild. If the Supreme Elder of the family suddenly comes to his own desperation and he will be finished soon, most aristocratic families still adopt a wait-and-see attitude.

After hearing Zhang Zhijun's statement, many heads of aristocratic families looked at him with disdain. After all, Zhang Zhijun was not worthy of these words in their hearts. Now Zhang Zhijun is not at the same level as them. If it weren't for the fact that he was a guest of the Jiang family, many heads of aristocratic families might have driven him away.

But even if the identity of the Jiang family guest is used as a protective cover, many of the heads of aristocratic families still look disdainful of their heads and speak sarcastically.

"Little kid, are you supposed to say these words? Don't think about your identity."

"That's right, what else do you want to share with us? You're too proud of yourself!"

"It is considered a special treatment for you to stand here, and I don't think about what qualifications you have to talk to us!"

...

Regarding the ridicule of these aristocratic families to him this time, Zhang Zhijun first compared his eyes, then opened it suddenly, and at the same time a terrifying murderous aura... It should not be said that the domineering aura was more appropriate to release it from him. All the aristocratic families felt a terrifying pressure, but how could the heads of the aristocratic families facing him feel a little unable to raise their heads under such pressure.

The domineering aura released by Zhang Zhijun this time is stronger than the time he released to Jiang Feng before, because this time, the sarcasm of these aristocratic families to him, although he did not show it on the surface, he was already angry in his heart. Therefore, in addition to the combination of domineering aura and the pressure of death among the pirates, the domineering aura released this time also has a bit of anger, which is naturally much stronger than the previous ones used out of thin air.

"This little devil has made such diligence in just one night. Or is he not using his real power before? What a terrifying little devil!" Although Jiang Zhengbang had already felt Zhang Zhijun's domineering aura before, he did not expect that he could have further strengthened his power in such a short time, and he felt a little more afraid of him.

"Now, I should have the right to talk to you equally!" Zhang Zhijun asked with a faint smile as he looked at the heads of these aristocratic families who had been shocked by his domineering aura.

"Who is this kid?" This is a question in the minds of all the heads of aristocratic families at this moment. The domineering aura released by Zhang Zhijun before was far beyond their previous speculation. They could hardly believe that a psychic person could put such strong pressure on them. This kind of pressure was generally only possible to feel it when facing the highest ancient martial artist in their family.

The attitude towards Zhang Zhijun immediately was better than that. After all, if Zhang Zhijun was an ancient martial artist, he would already have the ability to talk to other aristocratic families equally, and even the status of these heads of the family is not as high as that of others.

"People Master Zhang is joking. If we had known that Master Zhang had this kind of strength, how could we neglect Master Zhang!"

"That's right, Master Zhang might as well talk about sharing the cake!"

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Chapter completed!