ps:I'm sorry everyone.,I missed a chapter when I uploaded it yesterday.,Now it's changed.,Anyway, you didn't feel the disobedience at all yesterday?

In the end, Wang Tuntun still followed Liang Guo into the stone gate and walked towards the inside of the mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liang Guo, dressed in a black evening dress, led the way in front, his back to the crowd, and his upper body towered, giving people a straight texture. The hair of the wanted criminal Liang Guo was carefully combed, showing an ancient and elegant shape, and each one looked neat and orderly.

Everyone didn't speak, Wang Tuntun lowered his eyes, and the flickering corners of his eyes switched between Liang Guo's neck and the ground, probably because of some powerful considerations. The man in the Criminal Department who was about thirty years old beside him looked sincere and honest, he should be an ordinary little superintendent in Shazhen, who went to work on weekdays, went to work, went out for a walk with his wife and children after work, and passed the rest of the time, not a powerful character, so he was suddenly brought into a change beyond common sense, and the superintendent of Shazhen looked a little dazed.

Regarding these many details and expressions, Liang Guo did not pay attention to them, at this moment he was more inclined to be a qualified butler or guide, silently leading the way in front. He is tall and tall, and his dress is well-fitting and straight, and he looks stylish. In fact, under that light, Liang Guo's slender back was covering Wang Tuntun's face, smearing the other party's face into a dark one.

The sound of the leather shoes hitting the stone face echoed in the empty cavern, and they walked for a long time, winding down the road, and finally stopped in front of a chamber door. Liang Guo bent down and opened the door humbly and politely.

He stood on the side of the door, lowered his head and stretched out his remaining arm to signal Wang Tuntun and the two to enter.

After combing through this long journey, the third young master of the Wang family at this time was a little calmer than at the beginning. This long corridor gave him enough time to do large-scale psychological construction.

In fact, in the early years, Wang Tuntun himself had some experience of doing evil and even killing people, and in recent years, he has gradually lowered his profile due to his personality, but he still does some sensational and shady things behind his back.

Based on this psychology, Wang Tuntun is not as afraid of the so-called evil people or evil forces as ordinary people, he takes himself as a benchmark and thinks that he is not afraid of such an authentic bad person, and he does not need to look too highly at the 'evil' forces that build palaces underground.

In fact, he thought more clearly, the other party is also a human being, and the difference between him and his own family is only the size of his power, the amount of power and money.

Since he is a human being, Wang Tuntun thinks that he is not afraid, in fact, the existence of any organization has its foundation, and this behemoth organization that established an underground palace is no exception, whether it is for money or power, there will always be a trade-off - this is the common problem of all organizations established by human beings, and this will also become the vitality of himself and the crown:

This logic can probably be explained by the following theory: killing the Wang family can avoid some subsequent troubles, but it has no substantial benefit for the entire organization that established this underground palace.

But if you don't kill Wang Mian and Wang Tuntun, with the power and influence of the Wang family, even if you are a puppet and a dog for this underground force, you will definitely be a Tibetan mastiff among dogs.

Moreover, although Wang Mian was deposed to Shazhen, he really took away a lot of money. Wang Tuntun knew that for the people of these underground organizations, human life was really worthless, and he would kill him if he said he would kill him. But money, no matter what, is still valuable, the worst, the Wang family uses money to buy their lives.

Finally, Wang Tuntun also has a very heavy weight, and that is the Wang family of Hanjing. What kind of power the Hanjing royal family is, no one understands it better than Wang Tuntun, who was born in the Wang family. Wang Mian lost the family struggle and was deposed by the main family to Shazhen, which was actually a signal that the family had given up.

But in any case, Wang Mian is a direct blood relative of the Hanjing Wang family, and what flows in his body is the blood of the Wang family for hundreds of years. This blood may be so cold that it can drive people out of their homes and watch them starve to death.

But this blood is also hot and domineering, no matter how bad the people of the Wang family are, just punish themselves, starve to death on the street without blinking. But as for other forces meddling in beating, scolding and disciplining, heh, then forget it.

Wang Tuntun doesn't believe that there will be forces that can completely ignore the feelings of the Hanjing royal family and insist on going their own way, and kill them who have no hatred accumulation at all?! Perhaps this kind of extremely rigid organization does exist, but Wang Tuntun absolutely does not believe that this kind of indiscriminate and unselective organization can develop to the point of building underground palaces independently.

Of course, this kind of thinking is just a rational analysis, Wang Tuntun thought that after he entered the stone gate, he would probably be threatened by someone holding a knife on his neck, and he would be afraid of this first.

The third master is smart and precocious, and his personality is a cunning character who is good at sophistry, and he can distinguish three points if he ignores it, let alone when there is a good reason.

Therefore, Wang Tuntun is actually somewhat sure, confident that as long as he can seize the opportunity to speak, he can justify his interests and interests, and he can successfully get away, and even have the opportunity to bring Wang Mian back.

However, when Wang Tuntun turned into Shimen, the warm atmosphere on his face made him stunned in vain.

When he came, Wang Tuntun stepped on the white light gathered by the night pearl, and in the dark underground, this light was too bright for Wang Tuntun.

But when Wang Tuntun turned into the stone gate, the light was blazing and restless in the distance of a door. The huge pillar of light crowded into people's eyes in a very short time, giving him the illusion of suddenly entering light from darkness.

Wang Tuntun's eyes were in a trance, and then his vision blurred for a second, and he saw countless colorful lights floating in the air, slowly filling his vision.

Immediately, someone gently slapped his palm, and the light softened, and Wang Tuntun's eyelids were stimulated by the light and secreted a thin layer of tears. He rubbed his eyes, and just as he had regained some of his sight, an unusually strong aroma hit him like substance.

The fragrance was thick and restrained, extremely delicious, mixed with the aroma of fruits, vegetables and meat, some like the smell of a woman who had just taken a bath. But in comparison, the former is more mellow and mellow.

Just as these chaotic thoughts involuntarily squeezed into Wang Tuntun's brain, his vision gradually became clearer.

Waiting for the chaotic light in his eyes to settle, he quickly glanced at his surroundings, and countless chaotic information immediately gathered through his pupils......

Previously glowing were bodies of light such as night pearls inlaid on stone walls and stone tops, arranged into intricate and delicate shapes that meandered in a plane as far as the eye could see. The stone walls and stone tops are inlaid with suspended ceilings and colored gemstones, which sparkle in the light of the night pearl and reflect the multicolored brilliance.

There are even colourful balloons and white feathers floating in the air and on the top of the rocks, which are not very numerous, but they are all crystal clear and beautiful, adding a bit of laid-back elegance to the overall atmosphere.

Wang Tuntun's gaze continued to wander, his gaze touched many things, and the soft brilliance was extremely interesting with the change of his eyes. Suddenly, he saw a man......

It was a well-dressed and elegantly dressed child, with a sweet and lovely appearance, a young face, and a clean and fair skin due to his youth. The man sat on a large brown solid wood chair, half-leaning back in the chair, slightly lazy. He put one hand on his forehead and looked over with interest.

This person seems to be a little familiar.

"Welcome, welcome,...... Oh, the third master. ”

Across the long dining table, Griffith smiled happily with a brow of eyebrows. Just sitting there, he had an unparalleled presence, as if he were a natural core or a king, drawing everything to him.

Griffith apparently knew Wang Tuntun. However, it is a pity that at this time, the other party has not been able to recognize him.

Griffith's image today is very different from what he does in normal life, and for most of his life, Griffith, or Giaman, has deliberately lowered his presence - and there is a secret to this, which is to pretend to be crazy and stupid and talk less.

Wang Tuntun failed to connect Griffith with the usual dull and stupid Ji Aman, in fact, because the table was so huge, he had just been taken away from Griffith's illustrious presence, so that his eyes deliberately ignored the hugeness, and only now did he face it squarely.

It was a rectangular table, which stretched out about seven or eight meters in length. It was placed in front of Griffith, almost in line with the wide wing of the chair under him, stretching out over half the width of the stone chamber in front of Wang Tuntun.

Colorful porcelain, casseroles, and chopsticks are displayed on the table, and they are being served with delicious dishes and soups, and the smell of steaming hot air is exuded through the fluffy air.

Before, the aroma that Wang Tuntun smelled when he first entered the stone chamber came from here.

And when these people came out of Shazhen and united to bring Liang Guo's arrest, they were always on the move.

Later, when it rained, everyone was worried about Liang Guo's whereabouts, so no one dared to raise fireworks to cook. Walking all the way down like this, the enjoyment of the mouth and stomach is naturally poor, and even Wang Tuntun stayed at the entrance of the cave for an hour or two just now, and it was raining that day, which really made him feel hungry.

After entering the cave, the temperature spread between the rocks made his cold torso turn a little, but the fatigue of the long journey and the roughness of the long diet made him miss the brocade clothes and jade food when he was a young master in the Wang family even more.