Chapter 51: The Heavenly King
The two people on the top floor of the hotel fought to the death on it, but the people sitting in the hall on the ground floor were in harmony. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info several mercenaries took out a few boxes of soldier beer from the cold room in the back kitchen, and drank a cup of beer in their hands, blowing bottles while talking nonsense. The two hostages, Shen Sanwan and Yao Yiyao, were also treated better, and the mercenaries not only brought them a few bottles of wine, but also brought some appetizers, which could be regarded as making up for the two of them for supper.
These big bosses are not convinced, and they obey those who are stronger than themselves. Everyone can see Yao Yiyao's previous performance, and they forcibly hijacked Feng Zheng under more than a dozen guns, and they can't do it at their own expense. Although Shen Sanwan didn't have many amazing performances, his muzzle expression remained unchanged, and he could also make the mercenaries look high.
Zheng Taibao, the only one who is not in the mood to drink and eat, looks at the two very unpleasantly, but unfortunately the contract makes it clear that no retaliation is allowed afterwards, and he does not dare to mess with these two people with this rule. If Feng Zheng wins, it's fine, in case Feng Zheng loses, they have to send the two of them away in a proper manner, otherwise who knows how the Hades King will determine the meaning of "revenge"? It's irritating to think about.
He was particularly unwilling in his heart, so he spoke to the upper echelons of the organization alone, and reported all of today's encounters, wanting to hear the opinions of the high-level trialists in the organization.
"Signs of theocracy...... A contract written in the Enoch language...... A little girl who can 'transform' objects at will...... It is suspected that he has mastered the 'Void Storage Technology'...... I know that...... Don't act rashly over there for now......"
In the dimly lit office, a pot-bellied, middle-aged man with glasses smokes and says something on the phone. He was wearing a striped plaid shirt, old-fashioned dark suspenders, and a pair of small eyes almost narrowed into a line when he spoke, and his expression and posture were like a lascivious and slippery little leader in a film and television drama.
When he hung up the phone, he took off his glasses, took out the spacious black night gown that had been prepared in the cabinet and put it on, and covered the upper half of his face with a fat hood. After that, he grabbed his hand in the air, and out of thin air, he took out a silver mask from the darkness of nothingness and put it on his face carefully.
If the mercenaries see this scene, I am afraid that they will be collectively dumbfounded again, this hand is clearly the "Void Storage Technology" that Yao Yiyao showed before!
The silver mask was painted with the face of a majestic middle-aged man, who wore a crown full of pearls and jade, two to three inches long, and the pages of the crown were burning like clouds of fire. The face is a national character face, the expression is slightly angry, and the eyes are wide, as if he is looking down on the king of all beings.
Wearing a silver face mask, the middle-aged man no longer had the obscene demeanor he had before, and his body was full of non-angry and self-threatening momentum. He opened the window behind the sofa, took out an emerald green cloth umbrella, opened the umbrella and floated in the wind, and the whole person actually grabbed the umbrella and flew into the air, like an immortal walking on the clouds. It's just that at this time, the moon star has not yet fallen, and this immortal walks in the air but still has to use an umbrella, which is really confusing.
With just a stick of incense, he came to the sky above the hotel that Zheng Taibao said.
"This is it." He nodded slightly, ready to collect the umbrella and fall. Unfortunately, when he rolled his eyes, he saw a beautiful woman in a stocking and a low cardigan on the roof looking at him with a smile, and his body suddenly shook, and his falling movement immediately stopped.
"Yo, isn't this one of the four heavenly kings in mythology, the 'Duowen Heavenly King', why did the gods make your lord come here in person?" Mao Yulan smiled like a goblin who had just eaten the perfect food, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of endless charm.
The man in black naturally recognized the famous head of the Southern Regions of the Tongmasons Association, and he muttered in a flash of thought: "It turned out to be the daughter of the Mao family, can you recognize my identity, could it be that she is also a peripheral member of the divine power?" ”
"Guess what, Heavenly King?" Mao Yulan seemed to be smiling, and the words changed, "I'll just say, in this critical period, for the sake of just a piece of rough stone, the Skylark Sect will actually make such a big move!" Now that I see that even the Heavenly King is involved in this matter, I am afraid that this matter is not as simple as I thought at the beginning. ”
"Duowen Heavenly King" sank in his heart, knowing that Mao Yulan asked carefully, and Bacheng wanted to get involved in this matter, and the face in the mask twitched a few times. He tried his best to maintain the majesty of the Heavenly King, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is entrusted by the theocracy, Miss Mao should know the seriousness of the matter, why don't you quickly withdraw your hands and leave?" ”
Unexpectedly, Mao Yulan's expression was leisurely, as if he hadn't heard his words, and continued to talk to himself: "With so much attention from the top management of the organization, could it be that kid is really the 'chosen son'?" But even if he is really the 'chosen one', how could a behemoth like 'theocracy' deliberately target him? She rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Little girl, I have always been curious, why don't the king take the initiative to tell me the inside story, and the little woman will naturally let you go." ”
"Mao Yulan!" The Heavenly King's voice raised a few points, "Don't rely on the protection of your family to challenge the authority of the gods, this is the will of the true gods within the 'divine power', you dare to intercept the divine envoy to complete the task halfway, be careful to anger the gods and punish them, dragging down the lives of the whole family!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mao Yulan's face suddenly disappeared.
"A mere peripheral envoy wearing a Mithril mask dares to threaten my Mao family, it seems that you cats, mice, snakes and dogs who are attached to the 'divine right' have been living too nourishing recently." She no longer had the slightest expression on her face, and stretched out a slender jade finger into the void.
The universe is upside down, and the stars are shifting! The atmosphere between heaven and earth shook, and the huge force wrapped in the "Duowen Heavenly King", wanting to squeeze him into pulp!
This woman was able to get in touch with the law of "qi" for the first time!
"Duowen Heavenly King" secretly said that it was not good, he did not wait for the great power of heaven and earth to add to his body, and directly threw out the big umbrella in his hand, and the whole person turned into a wisp of black smoke and escaped into the back of the umbrella. Then the large umbrella that no one held took the initiative to lift into the air, and shot into the distance at great speed, escaping as fast as a rocket.
"I'm going to run for my life." Mao Yulan didn't care much about failing to kill the target, but just muttered dissatisfied, and then thoughtfully held his cheeks. After a while, she suddenly laughed and said to herself, "It was a small matter that I interfered in my spare time, but I didn't expect the true gods within the 'divine power' to care so much about this matter." But the more you care, the more I want you to not succeed, and see how much you are willing to pay to deal with a newcomer who has just become a trialist. ”
She closed her eyes and stood motionless on the zenith, like a sculpture erected in the moonlight. In fact, she was feeling the flow of air nearby, and "watching" the battle downstairs by manipulating the changes in the air.
"If you are really the 'chosen one', don't let my sister and me down."
"See" the two people in the aisle fell to the ground at the same time, and she exhaled slightly.
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