Chapter 152: Call Me Xiao Jiang
The convoy of interceptors caught up with Liu Bowen from the rear and stopped.
The leader got out of the car and looked at Liu Bowen as if he were looking at a living immortal.
"Mr. Liu, please get in the car, and we will go to the station together." At this time, he not only respected Liu Bowen's identity, but also feared Liu Bowen's extraordinary strength.
"Don't be afraid of me, I'm not a monster, I won't hurt people for no reason." Liu Bowen is such a shrewd person, he can see the fear in the leader's eyes at a glance, so he opens his mouth to comfort.
The leader didn't expect Liu Bowen to be so direct, with an embarrassed look on his face, he invited Liu Bowen to get into the car.
After Liu Bowen got into the car, the convoy moved again and drove towards the legion station.
It didn't take long for the communication equipment in the car to come out, and it was directly from the headquarters.
This means that the old realm lord is going to give them an order directly.
The Signal Corps immediately called out to the leader of the force.
The voice of the old realm lord came from it.
"Senior Liu, thank you for your hard work."
Predecessor? The leader was shocked, this old man who didn't look like an old man was actually the predecessor of the old realm lord?
But the old realm master is now over eighty years old, so how old should this crane-haired old man be?
He didn't dig deeper, but turned his head and handed the walkie-talkie to Liu Bowen.
Liu Bowen took it curiously, this kind of thing that can transmit sound for thousands of miles is a brand new thing that he has never seen before, learning the appearance of the leader, Liu Bowen put the walk-around to the side of his cheek.
"Who are you?" Liu Bowen asked.
The old realm lord replied in surprise: "Seniors, juniors are the controllers of these forces, the realm lord of the southwest realm, you just need to call me Xiao Jiang." ”
The leader was even more shocked, Xiao Jiang, what a big gap should this be for the old realm lord to say such a thing, and it seems that the two don't know each other at all, the old realm lord put on such a posture, just to win the favor of the martial arts powerhouse in front of him.
"Xiao Jiang?" Liu Bowen repeated, always feeling that such a title was a bit weird, but thinking that the times are different now, he had to go with the flow.
"You're the one behind these people?" Liu Bowen asked.
The old realm lord immediately replied: "Yes, senior, at the same time, the entire southwest is dominated by me. ”
Liu Bowen nodded, in this way, this Xiaojiang is still the king of a domain, so this turmoil is the struggle between the vassal king and the emperor?
The old realm lord continued: "Senior, junior wants to invite you to come to my southwest for a while, I don't know what the seniors think? ”
After listening to this, Liu Bowen thought about it.
The power of this vassal king should not be small, otherwise he would not have fought directly with the emperor, and at the same time, the emperor has an innate ancient martial arts scholar like himself, so if the vassal king does not have other hole cards, the probability of winning is greatly reduced.
And he was originally used by the emperor as a weapon, although he was meritorious to his resurrection, but after all, he was dug up after death.
Not only dug it out, but also used himself as a weapon, which is a great disrespect to himself, unless he is a good person, he will not be able to bear such behavior of others to himself.
And Liu Bowen is not a good man, he followed Ming Zu from a grass man to the emperor's throne, and he was contaminated with countless sins, and he was not a good person at all.
Therefore, in the face of the old realm master's solicitation, Liu Bowen readily agreed.
The old realm lord was overjoyed, and immediately ordered Wang Meng to send a special convoy to send Liu Bowen to the southwest, and he must be comfortable and let Liu Bowen come to him.
When the convoy entered the station, Wang Meng had already arranged a more comfortable car, and after sending Liu Bowen to the car, all the staff watched them leave.
Liu Bowen is getting closer to the southwest, and at the same time, the distance from the east is getting closer and closer.
In the end, just after Liu Bowen entered the southwest and traveled more than a hundred kilometers, Han Dong, who was far away in Handong, seemed to have a sense in his heart and looked up in the direction where Liu Bowen was.
Just now, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, as if there was something extremely powerful and completely impossible for him to defeat, appeared, but he didn't pay attention to himself, so his innate realm intuition only helped him perceive his arrival, but he didn't know his specific position and strength.
And this is only after the other party appears, without concealment, that he can detect his existence, and he can't use it anytime and anywhere.
However, this ability has surpassed the acquired realm too much, and the perception of the acquired realm is still limited to the five senses of sight, touch, smell, hearing, and taste, while the innate realm of oneself has a tendency to develop to a higher level of perception ability.
It's a pity that my eyes are black on the road of the innate realm, and I don't know what to do next, unlike when I was only in the acquired realm, I had so many predecessors' martial arts classics as references.
And there are a lot of martial artists in the acquired realm who ponder with him.
But now, I am completely a lone wanderer in the dark, with no one to guide me, and I don't know where the road is.
This situation makes Han Dong very uncomfortable, obviously he has a lot of time and energy to improve his strength, but he doesn't know how to improve.
"That breath seems to be stronger than mine, otherwise I wouldn't have a feeling of palpitations, but I am already in the innate realm, and with the old realm master's guess, there should be no other innate realm martial artists in this world today." Han Dong looked at the reverse and said silently.
But that breath definitely can't be faked, otherwise it won't cause an instinctive reaction.
"What the hell is it, it's the southwest border area over there, it can't be that something happened to the old realm master, right?" Han Dong thought.
He was going to contact the old realm lord and ask him about it.
However, no one answered the phone for a long time, and Han Dong made many calls but no one answered.
"Could it be that the old realm lord really had an accident?" Han Dong guessed.
If the old realm lord really had an accident, it would be a very bad thing for the current Han Dong, with the strength that the emperor is showing now, he will inevitably turn the finger at himself in the end, and he is not ready to start the final decisive battle with the emperor, in a hurry, he will inevitably lose, and he will lose very badly.
Although the Central Plains only had 1.6 million troops, they were the descendants of the emperor after all.
Whether it is equipment, training, or even physical strength, they will be higher than their subordinates, so although they are inferior in quantity, they are better in quality.