Chapter 0271: Goodbye Red Star
Tang Ming endured it for a long time, but finally did not refute.
The little witch's words are already very obvious, she also seized his source demon qi source code symbol, in tonight's intercourse, it is estimated that all the source code symbols have been intercepted, so that she dares to dictate to herself.
The little witch has been reborn, not only has her cultivation risen to the cultivation of the big demon general, but her appearance has also taken on a new look, which is completely different from the mediocre little girl before, although she can't say that she is alluring to the country and the city, but among the beauties, she can also be regarded as a middle-class posture.
Tang Ming was secretly surprised, what kind of cultivation was the little witch's body? If she continues like this, is she going to break through the demon generals and enter the ranks of the demon kings? The Holy Lord said that the increase in cultivation means that her source code has not yet been intercepted, and she must wait until her cultivation stops to indicate that she has been completely intercepted, which means that he can completely control her.
It was precisely because of these that he endured it again and again and decided not to have a showdown with the little witch.
After tonight's exchange, he gained a lot, and it was only in order not to arouse the suspicion of the little witch that he deliberately concealed his progress. He intercepted a total of 30,000 drops of the rich demon school blood in the little witch's body, and each drop contained the little witch's source code symbol. Only a small part of these demon school blood remained in the body, and most of it entered the alien dimension, and it was left until the little witch was finally leveled before large-scale refining began.
In addition, under the protection of the Holy Lord's Holy Spirit Pants, the little witch did not squeeze him clean, what he really squeezed was just some illusory shadows. With the magic power of the little witch, it is not enough to peek through the Holy Lord's tricks.
Sou~!
His head was slightly dizzy, and Tang Ming's figure appeared in Satan's room.
The Demon Envoy was looking with his eyes open, with a lewd look on his face: "Lord Tang, is it okay to go to Chiming Palace here?" β
"Alas, how can I say it, in your eyes, I may be extremely happy, and I am the envy of all people. But in my eyes, it's a bottomless pit! Tang Ming said with a dark face, shaking his head, and deliberately depressed.
"Hey, hey, how could it be, that's the palace given to you by the Holy Demon King." Jay Demon made a wicked laugh.
"What are you lying to, you look at Satan's diary, how much of my demon blood is left now?" Tang Ming Nunu pouted and pointed to the wall.
On Satan's diary, there were originally more than 10,000 drops of demon school blood, but there were less than 1,000 drops left, and it was almost bottomed out.
"Hehe, there will be gains and losses, the taste of the Holy Witch is naturally a little bigger, Lord Tang, it's not too early, I'm going to cultivate." Goodbye! The Jie Demon Envoy also saw Tang Ming's shortfall, laughed twice, and flashed into the room in the black abyss.
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Out of the satanic space, Tang Ming went to the angel space without stopping, passed through the South Heavenly Gate, and soared directly to the Heavenly Mountain.
He didn't forget that Jì was going to take Yinya back to the world today, and at the same time wanted to see the specific situation of Yinya and Lan Yu'er.
Since seeing the changes in Dong Tianzhu, he has also come alive about Lan Yu'er, can the two Yu'er in heaven and the world also become one? However, Dong Tianzhu has a jade talisman containing two drops of holy blood as a guide, what does Lan Yu'er use as a guide? Without an introduction, can the two become one?
With this question in mind, he walked into the main building of the Ninth Hall.
The Heavenly Mountain Hall has a total of 108 floors and is divided into 108 different power departments, and the higher the level, the closer it is to the main hall. The ninth hall belongs to the shortest of the generals, ranking last, and the natural office building is also the farthest and most remote. Tang Ming flew three hundred breaths in a high-grade flying boat before reaching the bottom of the building.
The building doesn't look luxurious, and it's a little chilly.
When the Red Star Hall Lord was in power, he was patched on the surface, giving the angels a poor and sour look, but he was fat in his bones. His yamen also exudes this breath. The building is 8 storeys high, a decent Chinese-style building, jujube red color, hung with red lanterns.
When Tang Ming's flying boat fell into the boat parking area, the building was deserted, and there were no angels in sight, and even a few angel soldiers guarding the gate yawned and looked absent-minded.
"Hey, hey, what about you? What for? Tang Ming was about to walk into the lobby with his cigar in his mouth and his hands behind his back when the leader of the guards at the door came to his senses and pointed at Tang Ming's back and shouted loudly.
Tang Ming turned around and stopped, grinned, and spat out a smoke ring, "Little brother, I'm going to find your hall master." β
"Which hall master are you looking for?" As soon as he heard that he was looking for the hall master, the angel guards were also much more polite, and they smiled.
"How many hall masters do you have here?" Tang Ming asked curiously.
"Hey, hey, hey! At first glance, you are a layman, the first time you come to the Red Star Hall, right? β
"yes, the first time. But I'm very familiar with your hall master.,Old acquaintance.,I heard a few days ago that she was the hall master.,All of them came to visit.,If you can take care of me, it would be even cooler.γ Tang Ming grinned casually.
The angel guard's eyes lit up quickly, and he rubbed his big hands, "Your Excellency is here to donate, but you are a little late, the Red Star Hall Master is a little inconvenient now, and it will take a lot of trouble for you to see him." β
"Huh?" Tang Ming was stunned and heard the meaning of the words. Hasn't the dead fat man of Red Star been put in prison by himself, how can he still see people? Tang Ming hurriedly took out a small brocade bag and stuffed it into the angel guard's hand, "Little brother, how do you say this?" β
The angel guard cushioned the brocade bag, and quickly smiled, and his attitude became a little more respectful, "My lord, don't you know, the master of the Red Star Hall accidentally planted a pit a few days ago, and caused a body of, and now he is still washing his body at Tianzi No. 188. However, if you want to see him, it is not too difficult, as long as you pay another 1,000 intermediate ranks, your subordinates can take you to see him, just watch, not speak; If you pay 10,000 intermediate, you can receive face-to-face instruction from Lord Red Star; If you pay 100,000 intermediate level, Lord Red Star will guarantee that you will be promoted to one level, and you will be rich and noble. β
"Ahem, ahem! Is this serious? Tang Ming's jaw almost dropped in shock. That red fat man is actually dead but not stiff, stiff but not rotten, and he can still control the ninth hall in the prison, no wonder he is so calm here, and the feeling is that those old subordinates have gone home to work.
"It's true, which one do you want?" Angel Wei asked with a smirk.
"Well, of course I want to be rich and prosperous. But I heard that there is a beautiful hall master here, can she get an official position when she sees her? β
"Cut! The subordinates still persuade you to die that heart. I might as well give you a glimpse into the bottom, there are only 3,000 large and small staff members in the ninth hall, and now only 300 are working in it, and half of the 300 are idle jobs, and the other half are also small people who were not welcomed before. Not to mention that little girl, just a power angel, even I am not as good, how can I suppress those big and small heads. She is just an ornament, equivalent to a vase, at most ten days and a half months, she will be moved home by the big guy of Heavenly Mountain to arrange flowers. "The head of the angel guard is the way, the voice is not small, it seems that this guy has been doing this job, and he has no scruples for a long time.
Tang Ming pondered for a few breaths, then took out a large brocade bag again and threw it into the arms of Angel Wei, "Take me to see Lord Red Star." β
"Okay, you wait, a quarter of an hour will help you get it done." Angel Wei was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, turned his hand and took the brocade bag, and after walking out of three steps, he turned around again, "By the way, my lord, do you have a big name?" Where did it come from? What kind of errand do you want to get? Show me your ID card. β
"The lord of the Winter Fort of Tongshan City, Gao Dawei, wants to go one step further and go to the city to find a real shortage." Tang Ming said.
This Gao Dawei does have a person, and he does have a friendship with Hongxing, he gave Hongxing a gift in his early years, but he was found out during the investigation of Chen Feng's Hongxing case, and he has been assigned to the frontier. The place where it was distributed was Yinya's father's barracks, and he was sure that he hadn't come back yet, and his identity and waist cards were all in Tang Ming's miscellaneous pile.
Angel Wei looked at Tang Ming's sign, no longer doubted, hugged his fists, and flashed away.
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With just a cigarette, the angel guard reappeared, throwing Tang Ming a set of outfits and a waist card, "My lord, put it on, I remember that someone asked, just say that it was a relative of Lord Red Star, who went to visit relatives, did you hear that?" β
"Well, it's not dangerous, is it?" Tang Ming deliberately probed.
"It's not dangerous, it's just going through the motions, I'm afraid that the monitoring array will see it, and if someone checks it in the future, it won't affect others. Let's go, Lord Red Star will give you a hundred breaths of time to meet. β
"Okay, please let the little brother lead the way." Tang Ming pinched his cigarette and followed Angel Wei out of the lobby.
Wandering west on a special flying boat from Heavenly Mountain, he arrived at a heavily guarded castle with a towering plaque erected above it: Punishment Hall.
The Punishment Hall is the seventh branch hall, and the status of the hall master is higher than that of Yin Ya and Lan Yu'er.
Tang Ming took the identity card and went all the way unimpeded, and came to the 17th floor underground. The 17th floor belongs to the area of felons, which is the first level compared to the cell where Tang Ming sat at the beginning, and it belongs to the kind that cannot die and cannot get out for life, which means lifetime imprisonment.
To Tang Ming's surprise, Hongxing, the former master of the Ninth Hall, lived in a luxuriously equipped room, and the luxurious Cheng dΓΉ in it was not inferior to the Tianding Room of the Dibao Hotel. The room is 1,000 square meters, except for the symbolic two spirit and demon locks on the outside, guarded by two angels, and the equipment inside is all available.
There are nine large rooms, each room is also equipped with two beautiful angels, and the reception room is served by three service angels, which is like a paradise.
Tang Ming entered the door, and the angel guard who had brought him turned around and left.
After showing the waist card, under the leadership of the beautiful angel, he quickly walked into the reception room.
Hongxing was dressed in a brocade robe, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a big beauty in his arms, reaching into the skirt of the beauty with his big hands, rubbing vigorously, drinking tea and humming songs with his eyes closed.
"My lord, Gao Dawei is here." The Angel of Service whispered.
Hongxing hummed, opened his little eyes and glanced at it, there was a little suspicion, and he quickly skipped it. Because there are too many people who have made offerings to him, Gao Dawei knows him, where does he recognize Dawei Xiaowei.
"Sit down, tall and great!"
"Thank you, Lord Red Star." Tang Ming nodded with a smile and sat down on the sofa opposite Hongxing unceremoniously.
Hongxing continued to rub Baixi, rubbing the beautiful angel until it was babbling and soft, and when it was about to collapse, he pushed the beauty away, put down the teacup and said, "Gao Dawei, you weren't picked out by that little ghost?" β
"Thank you, sir." (To be continued.) )