Chapter 138: Ten Days in the Capital

April 29.

The tenth day of the fall of the capital, perhaps for many people, was just an ordinary day, but all the upper echelons of the capital would not think so.

The change in the Hongguang Martial Arts Hall ten days ago was temporarily suppressed by Xu Jia in the name of the capital, and the upper echelons of the capital actually felt that something was wrong, but no one acted rashly for a while.

It's just that as time goes by, none of the martial artists who disappeared in the Hongguang Martial Arts Hall have appeared, and they have simply disappeared en masse, which has gradually aroused people's suspicions.

There are constantly people going to the capital to question and then ...... They didn't come back either.

The populace didn't know anything about it, but the upper classes began to panic a little.

Some people tried to leave the capital, but found that the train had been completely stopped, and the reason was to prevent the remnants of Luoyantang from smuggling out, so it was temporarily stopped.

Of course, they can also drive their own cars or leave by other means of transport.

It was only a few days later that it was discovered that the people who had secretly left seemed to have disappeared, and they could not be contacted at all, and no one had ever returned.

This strange phenomenon caused fear in the capital, and what was even more incredible was that in the next few days, something new strange happened.

Some of the warriors' relatives found that even though they had done nothing, neither entered the capital nor intended to leave the capital, they had disappeared.

In just ten days, less than thirty percent of the warriors were left in the capital, and on the 29th, all the families, organizations, and forces in the capital received a new notice.

The proclamation demanded that they immediately proceed to Luoyantang, and announced that the capital had come under the full control of the Golden Pagoda.

Luoyantang is Zhang Luoyan's office and his usual residence, and most of the time, Zhang Luoyan was the first to appear here.

However, the actual area of Luoyantang is not large, it is just a small park, and the core building is Luoyantang.

Also known as the Middle Hall, the Hall is the main office location in the Hall, where a dense crowd of more than 100 people is gathering at this time, and most of them are not warriors.

At present, there are very few warriors left in the capital, and these people belong to the deputy or second-in-command of the leaders of various forces.

"Pavilion Master Zhang, what is the purpose of calling us here this time?" said a middle-aged man in a gray suit, with some worry.

Standing in front of him was the "Pavilion Master Zhang", whose full name was Zhang Jibai, who was the deputy owner of the "White Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion" in the capital.

The White Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion is a very famous powerful martial arts hall in the capital, and the owner of the main hall is a rare eight-stage martial artist - unfortunately disappeared in the Hongguang Martial Arts Pavilion.

And Zhang Jibai is also a very special person, because as the deputy owner of the strongest martial arts hall in the capital, his own strength is only at the third stage, and even many apprentices can't compare.

But he is still the most important, the most core, and the most powerful person in the White Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion.

This is not only because Zhang Jibai is the founder of the White Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion, but also because the official owner of the martial arts hall is Zhang Jibai's younger brother.

The White Dragon Martial Arts Hall was originally just a small martial arts hall, but thirty years ago, Zhang Jibai, who was not talented at that time, resolutely took over the position of the owner of the hall from his father.

It took him thirty years to not only build his younger brother into an eight-stage martial artist, but also to turn the White Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion into the strongest personal martial arts hall in the capital.

In the eyes of all the forces in the capital, Zhang Jibai is a more important figure than his younger brother, because that eight-stage martial artist is obsessed with martial arts, and Zhang Jibai is in charge of all the management affairs of the martial arts hall.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Jibai couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Who can know? And in my opinion, it is no longer the capital that has recruited us, but the Golden Pagoda." ”

The middle-aged man in formal clothes is named Xue En, who is not from a martial arts hall, but the boss of a consortium.

He was a pure businessman, and he didn't know much about the political struggle between the top leaders, so he couldn't help but be shocked at this time: "What does Pavilion Master Zhang mean...... Quintah?"

"Hmm. Zhang Jibai nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

In fact, as long as the high-level people who have some understanding of the martial arts world, they can probably understand what is happening at this time.

There is no sound in the capital, the top management is missing en masse, and the city is covered with the banners of the Golden Pagoda, what else is there to think about?

"Xiao Xue, you don't have to think about it, just listen to the arrangement honestly. Another old man walked up, patted Xue En's shoulder with a smile and said, "Those of us who have martial artists at home need to worry......

"Huang Lao. Xue En hurriedly greeted politely, and before he could speak, Huang Lao looked at Zhang Jibai again.

I saw Huang Lao say: "Pavilion Master Zhang, this time the net worth and life of our old guys will all be handed over to you." ”

Zhang Jibai is one of the few warriors among these people at present, and he is temporarily elected as the leader by everyone, and he is responsible for the main communication with the Golden Pagoda.

This is the result of private exchanges between the upper echelons of several parties, including Zhang Jibai and Huang Lao.

Zhang Jibai showed a wry smile on his face, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly looked up and saw several figures coming in front of him, and quickly stopped talking.

Because he recognized the person at the head of the group as the "Mr. Xu" in the Golden Pagoda who had been thunderous in recent days.

Zhang Jibai hurriedly greeted him and said, "Mr. Xu, I'm ......"

Xu Jia waved his hand, interrupted his speech, turned his head to Liu Huatang next to him and said, "Let them come out to recognize people." ”

Ten days have passed, and Liu Huatang was of course present in person at this time, so he nodded immediately and waved his hand behind him.

Only then did everyone realize that behind the two of them, more than thirty warriors were rushing out, walking towards the crowd, most of them with helplessness and regret on their faces.

These people were the leaders or leaders of the families, and after disappearing for a few days, they finally reappeared.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the first thing this group of people said when they saw their deputy was to ask for all their strength to join the Golden Pagoda and obey the rule of the Golden Pagoda from now on.

Xue En is one of them, his uncle Xue Fei is the chairman of the consortium and a high-ranking martial artist, and Xue En is only in charge of daily affairs.

"Uncle, what the hell is this ......?"

"Don't ask. Xue Fu, who is over sixty years old this year, said with a calm face, "The Golden Pagoda will definitely rule the entire planet, and it will not be wrong to go all out." ”

Of course, Xue En would listen to his uncle's words, and immediately nodded, but before he could speak, there was already a loud noise next to him.

I saw a warrior suddenly overthrow a person, and rushed out quickly, still shouting: "Jinta is the real rebel!" The Interstellar Alliance will soon regain the Wasteland Star, and those who don't want to die will rush out with me!"