readx;? When Zhou Mo walked out of Ruiwen Nalong's residence, outside the courtyard where the Imperial Capital and the Military Intelligence Bureau was located, it belonged to the Director of Military Intelligence, and the frame of Red Xuanfeng was also parked at the main entrance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Rhett-Xuanfeng got out of the car, stepped on the white snow that had been paved with a finger thick, stopped slightly, turned his head to look at the street covered with snowflakes in silver, and straightened his silver hair, Rhett-Xuanfeng's eyes showed an excited look.

As the Marquis of the Imperial Fiefdom, the Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and the current Emperor's confidant, Rhett Xuanfeng has almost forgotten the last time his emotions germinated, fifty years ago, he personally went to the front line of the army and escorted the second prince Ramas Otto, who led the army to fight, back to the imperial capital, and the stagnant water in his heart did not make waves.

And now, like a dry well in spring, in Rhett-Xuanfeng's body, the long-lost blood rolls out.

Striding into the MIA, all the CIA personnel walking around the courtyard all retreated from both sides and bowed to greet each other, but none of them dared to make a sound.

Walking to the gate of the office building of the Military Intelligence Bureau, after going up the nine steps, Rhett-Xuanfeng turned around suddenly, looking at his subordinates who were wearing black cloaks on both sides of the road, bowing down to greet him, Mo Reason's feeling was a little unsightly, thinking slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Rhett-Xuanfeng's mouth.

Yes, the Military Intelligence Bureau has not handled major cases for a long time, and even the original rules have been forgotten a little.

With a wave of his hand, the black cloak of the twin eagles circling around his body turned into smithereens, and the fragments flew with snowflakes.

The CIA personnel who had just straightened up looked at Rhett Xuanfeng in surprise, many of whom were wise, their faces flushed instantly, and the excitement in their eyes was about to surge.

Rhett Xuanfeng did not disappoint his men, standing with his hands in his hands as the black cloak fragments and snowflakes fluttered, his posture relaxed, and his expression carried an indescribable enjoyment.

"The black robe has been worn for too long, and the blood robe has been changed!"

The voice was not a roar, faintly like a mountain stream, although not grandiose, but echoing and circulating throughout the Military Intelligence Bureau, endlessly.

The next moment, a deafening roar rose from every corner of this small courtyard that no one wanted to approach, and countless fragments of black robes rose up, covering the color of the snow for a while.

Looking at the revelry of his subordinates, Rhett Xuanfeng smiled and turned to enter the door, but did not go to his office, but went directly to this small building, deep in the underground building.

The underground building of the Military Intelligence Bureau naturally carries the unique mystery of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and dozens of tunnels are intricately connected, forming a huge underground labyrinth, in which under the dim firelight, there are murders everywhere.

Reed Xuanfeng enjoyed the atmosphere, and walked briskly through the tunnels to a relief carved with two eagles hovering over the blue sea loess.

Rhett-Xuanfeng's figure suddenly blurred for a moment, and at that moment, Rhett-Xuanfeng's body seemed to break the shackles of human beings and turned into a kind of nature, like a cloud, like a fog.

The eagle eyes of the twin eagles on the relief lit up, and the relief turned into a cloud of void mist in an instant.

Striding into the mist, in an instant, Rhett-Xuanfeng came to another world.

Looking up at the sky with some nostalgia, the strange sight of light in the sky without sun and moon has not been seen for many years.

"Little guy of the Xuanfeng family, why are you here?" a childish child's voice said old-fashioned words.

Rhett-Xuanfeng hurriedly bowed his head, bent down respectfully, and said:

"His Royal Highness the Earth Emperor, Rhett-Xuanfeng is here. ”

This place is very strange, as far as the eye can see, there is no boundless vast land, no mountains, no water, people come here, wherever they stand, it seems to stand in the center of the world.

There were dots of earthy yellow light rising from the ground, and Rhett-Xuanfeng seemed to have known it, and he was not surprised, but just waited respectfully.

With a few breaths, countless earthy yellow points of light condensed into a heavy sword in front of Rhett-Xuanfeng, unpretentious, black and swarthy, with unopened blades.

The heavy sword is the shape of the emperor's standard, or the Otto Emperor's Chinese knight's two-handed heavy sword, which is cast with this heavy sword as a template.

The heavy sword vibrated slightly, and let out the old-fashioned child's voice:

"Come on, isn't it the grandson of Otto's old fellow who is going to let the Emperor out to play again?"

Rhett-Xuanfeng still bent over respectfully, this old man has an impermanence and cannot be neglected in the slightest, this is the admonition left by the ancestors of the Xuanfeng family for generations.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor of the Earth, the Military Intelligence Bureau was ordered by the Emperor to investigate and handle major cases, and the active energy state life was involved in the case, so I had no choice but to bother His Highness. ”

The heavy sword swished and turned into a black rainbow, and in one breath, it flew around Rhett-Xuanfeng for I don't know how many times, and it kept making sounds:

"Went out to play, went out to play............"

Rhett-Xuanfeng waited helplessly for this old ancestor to vent the joy in his heart, and finally, the black Changhong stopped and turned into a black heavy sword again.

"What about the paperwork? The handwritten documents of the descendants of the old fellow of Otto must have the essential imprint of the Otto family on them!"

Rhett Xuanfeng took out the edict written by His Majesty the Emperor from his arms, held it up respectfully with both hands, and brought it to his side.

The swarthy heavy sword hung in the air, stagnating on top of the edict, the tip of the sword sinking slightly, and gently stabbed at the edict.

Earthy yellow and ocean blue light lit up at the same time, and on the black heavy sword, the golden light intertwined with the blue-gold light, turning into a crown of thorns.

The Crown of Thorns only appeared for a moment, and then dissipated again.

The black heavy sword seemed to have been liberated, and no longer maintained the shape of the heavy sword, but turned into a cloud of earthy yellow liquid, constantly rolling in mid-air.

"Xuanfeng boy, what do you say the emperor will look like this time? rings, scepters, necklaces, do you have a dressophile? The emperor of women's clothing hasn't tried it yet......"

The earthy yellow liquid chattered endlessly, and Rhett-Xuanfeng closed his mouth knowingly, not expressing any opinions, and at the same time mourned in his heart for his ancestor who went out to handle the case in a pair of noble women's formal shoes, and secretly prayed for himself, he didn't want to set off a bloody storm and leave a lasting joke for future generations.

It took half an hour for the earthy yellow liquid to settle on its form.

A handle is more than one person high, the whole body is blood-red, hideous and terrifying beheading knife, and there is a human head skull decoration at the end of the handle, and blood is constantly flowing out of the seven orifices.

In his heart, Rhett Xuanfeng is satisfied with this look, but this Earth Emperor Ancestor always has some unexpected skills.

Rhett-Xuanfeng looked at the bow-like knife protection, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and he mourned for himself in his heart, it seems that the Xuanfeng family will have one more joke that must be said at every banquet in the future.

When Rhett Xuanfeng appeared in front of the gate of the small building of the Military Intelligence Bureau with this blood knife that was bowed by the Earth Emperor, the small courtyard was already covered with blood.

All the field personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency in the imperial capital were all present, and the neat and fishy blood-colored cloak was connected into a blood cloud.

"Every time the emperor wields a butcher's knife, a cloud of blood will surely envelop the empire!"

Rhett Xuanfeng looked at the blood cloud in front of him, stretched out his hands, and in the building behind him, a blood-colored big sword was pulled by each of the four people and draped on his body.

Wave your hand and grab the corner of the big gun, revealing the pattern on the big gun.

Twin eagles, blood-colored eagles on the blood-colored big eagles, only the two pairs of eagle eyes, a pair of gold embellishments, and a pair of aquamarine inlays.

Gold intertwined with sea blue, this is the crown of the empire.

"The emperor decrees that all those involved in the Battle of the Great River should be honored by the military, and the military intelligence bureau should be thoroughly investigated, and those who resist will be killed, those who intend to flee will be killed, and those who defy the authority of the emperor will be killed!"

Red-Xuanfeng's calm voice set off a wave of blood.

The MIA's bright red cloaks were in groups, stepping on various mounts, swarming out and sweeping away.

"Bang!" the white jade wrench worth 10,000 gold fell to the ground and shattered.

But at the end of the street, a courtier who was still waiting to be seen in front of the palace inadvertently saw a cloud of blood gushing out of the street on the side of the palace.

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