Mishe agreed to Du's request, which is something that all the Federal Dreammasters cannot understand.

To President Mishe, every Federal Dream Matchmaker is respectful from the bottom of his heart. After all, Mishe is the most powerful Dream Matchmaker in the Federation, and he supports the sky alone.

In terms of status, it is even more noble than the Ye Zong of the Daxia Kingdom.

Although it is not a one-man show, there is basically no Dream-Ferry Master who can really refute Mixiu.

Mishe has always taken it as his mission to maintain the glory of the Federation's Dream Crossing Master. It is precisely because of Mishe's cultivation and development that in today's world, the Federation has become the country with the largest number of Dream Crossing Masters and the world's largest country.

However, this time, all the dream ferry masters did not understand Mithur's decision.

Why would you like to decorate a seat for a newcomer from Daxia Kingdom on the top floor of Dumeng Building?

This is completely handing the face of the Federation to Du Fang to trample on it.

Has President Mishe been coerced?

It is impossible. God may be the only one who can coerce President Mishe in this world.

Therefore, many people are puzzled. They are unwilling to leave just like this, and are confused, which makes their face trampled.

So, they followed Ike's footsteps and headed towards the high-rise of Dumeng Building.

Unfortunately, I was stopped below the top floor.

National dream ferrymen wearing black windbreakers blocked their way.

Ike could only stand on the corridor and watch Du Fang walk out of the top floor elevator and head towards a dining table with white cloth and candles arranged on the rooftop roof.

Ike's fists were clenched, his eyes full of disbelief!

It's actually true!

President Mixiu actually arranged a seat for the Dream Master of Daxia Kingdom on the rooftop!

He even asked someone to cook the dishes for Du Fang and was responsible for delivering them!

This is simply... a slap in the face!

Ike had anger gushing in his heart, but he had nowhere to release it.

Shao Bingji looked at her faintly. Although she felt surprised, she also noticed something was wrong.

Her eyes glanced around,

Around the rooftop rooftop, there was a huge horror vaguely hiding.

Let Shao Bingji's dream inspire and constantly send throbbing reminders.

Obviously, there are strong people around who are spying and hiding.

Shao Bingji's face became solemn.

She stared at Du Fang who was walking slowly, and her eyes were filled with splendor.

This is a killing game, a killing game against this young man!

However, what Shao Bingji wondered was that this young man who was obviously a new dream master like her, why did he cause Mi Xiu, the president of the Federal Dream Master Association, to design a killing game for him?

What kind of card is this?

And does this boy know about this situation?

Shao Bingji couldn't help but feel curiosity in her heart and continued to stare.

...

...

Du Fang walked out of the glass elevator door, and the dim sunset hung in the horizon, shining on the entire dome, with colorful clouds everywhere.

The wind on the top floor blew, making the body feel slightly cool.

Du Fang's eyes fell on the candlelight dining table set on the rooftop, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly.

It is only one step away from realizing my sister-in-law's wish.

The blonde man walked in front, suddenly stopped, retreated to the side, and then looked at Du Fang.

"please."

The blonde man looked at Du Fang's eyes and began to no longer hide his murderous intent.

After all, Du Fang's decision was to press the federal face to the ground and trample on the ground.

If Mishe had not agreed, the blonde man would not have allowed such a thing to happen.

The glory of the Federation needs every dream ferryman to strive for and maintain it, and it is absolutely not allowed to be trampled or humiliated by foreigners!

Therefore, Du Fang must die.

You must die on the top floor of the Federation. Only in this way can the glory of the Federation Dream Crossing Master be protected.

The blonde man stared at Du Fang, his murderous intent was like a wave carried by a hurricane.

Du Fang glanced at the blonde man. The fierce murderous intent had almost no concealment, which made Du Fang shake his head.

Mishe stood in the distance, wrapped in a thick robe, and her pale hair was trembling gently under the wind on the rooftop.

This is the first time Du Fang has seen Mixiu's real person.

An old man, but his body contains extremely terrible energy.

This is a strong man who is not inferior to Ye Zong.

Mixiu looked at Du Fang, and Du Fang also looked at Mixiu.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, as if a fierce electric current was exploding.

"I'll set the seat you want for you."

"Do you dare to sit?"

Mishe said lightly.

Words echo on the top floor,

However, all the people watching the fun can hear it clearly.

It was Mishe's decision!

Ike and many federal dreammasters were breathing heavily, and they felt that President Mishe was a little suspicious of taking off his pants and farting.

They didn't think that if Du Fang could still walk out alive after eating here, it was obvious that President Mixiu would definitely kill Du Fang.

Since we all want to kill, why should we satisfy Du Fang’s wish?

What is it not to take off your pants and fart?

Li Lianhua stood behind Du Fang with an extremely solemn expression. As a powerful man at the ceiling level, how could he not feel the critical situation at this moment?

The feeling of oppression that came to his face made his hair stand up all over his body, and he couldn't help feeling the threat.

Has murderous intent!

Although he had long known that this was a trap set by Mithur.

However, Mi Xiu was able to call on so many powerful people to kill Du Fang, which was simply...

Extremely weird!

One, two, three...

Li Lianhua's Meng Ling's perception was being released with all her might. In his senses, there were powerful ceilings hidden in the void around the building!

Oh shit!

It feels like dying!

Li Lianhua looked at Du Fang: "Du Fang, please withdraw."

This is Li Lianhua's last reminder to Du Fang.

Because once you step to the top floor, there is no way to retreat.

Even if you want to leave now, it becomes very difficult.

Du's persuasion to Li Lianhua finally shook his head.

"never mind."

Du Fang smiled.

Then, under the attention of everyone, he walked openly to the dining table in the center of the rooftop.

When I pulled open the chair, the sound of the legs rubbing against the ground was very harsh, which made everyone feel goosebumps.

And Du Fang sat on the chair like this.

Looking at the steak that had just been cooked on the dining table, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Du Fang's eyes.

This Mi Xiu... was arranged really well.

This service deserves five-star praise!
To be continued...