Hunting mountain wind, blowing in your face!

Ponche stood in the wind, looking down at Colonel Nidi, his eyes full of disdain.

Before meeting Colonel Nidi, he had made many plans, thinking that this person might run away, maybe commit suicide, or maybe swear to resist to the death, the only thing he didn't expect was that he would choose to surrender so easily.

Pang Xie didn't speak again, pictures flashed through his mind, he thought of the "Brahma" supernatural troops who died outside the ancient village, thought of the white jade monkey who died under his sword, thought of the young monk who died under the fire, and looked at the dozens of M777 howitzers around him, and suddenly found that all this was too worthless.

At this moment, he finally discovered one of the most fatal shortcomings of modern human society, that is, the superior does not possess real power.

The path of cultivation is the only way, whether it is right or evil, whether it is an immortal or a demon, a Buddhist monk, or an overseas demon, all practitioners follow the path and increase their strength bit by bit.

In the spiritual world, in order to become a superior person, one must have the power that is commensurate with one's status, and in order to have this power, one must go through all kinds of unimaginable trials and unbearable suffering.

Even if it is a sect like Taoism, which pays the most attention to quiet and inaction, how can ordinary people endure the pain of being lonely and lonely after sitting for a hundred years?

Therefore, every person in the cultivation world may be cruel, ruthless, or cunning, but no one is a weak person in spirit, and he will be like Colonel Nidi, who is vulnerable to life and death.

Modern human society does not have this kind of screening mechanism, blood and conspiracy are intertwined, money and power dance together, as long as the superior gives an order, the subordinate will be ignorant to fight hard, but these victims can't think that the commander is a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and they can't think of how this kind of person can get on the throne.

Throughout the ages, there are not many famous ministers who have died at the head of the vulgar eunuchs, and I don't know how many heroes have died at the hands of women in the deep palace!

......

"Xiahou Dijiang, Fan Li and Gong Zizhen are not in our hands, they were taken away by a man named Jung, and they are now all at Suchai's house in Qinglai City. ”

Colonel Nidi's words interrupted Pang Xie's thoughts, and he didn't wait for Pang Xie to ask, and couldn't wait to tell the whereabouts of Xiahou Dijiang.

"Who is Jung?" said Ponsei, who didn't bother to talk nonsense to him.

"I don't know very well, I only know that it is someone from the Church of the Lord of Radiance, and Palau has always been in contact with him. Nidi explained.

"Do you know who Jung is?" Ponsie tapped on his headphones and tapped on the communication channel.

"He should be talking about the new cardinal of the Radiant Episcopal 'Light and Darkness' Jung, the old monk knows this person, if it is really him, I suggest you come back first, let's think about it in the long run. Yao Guangxiao's voice came from inside the earphones.

"Is he hard to deal with?"

"According to the standards of the Europa continent, Jung is considered to be an extraordinary person, and if he can sit in the position of a cardinal, he must be the top part of the transcendental, and by the standard of Huaguo, it is equivalent to a top spirit immortal, and he is only one step away from the master of human immortals. Yao Guangxiao said.

Pang Xie frowned, after he returned from the mountain and sea realm, although his strength has greatly improved, and he is confident that he can compete with the spirit immortals, but he is really on the right, and the victory or defeat is still between the two, and he is not completely sure.

If it is against the top masters among the immortals, it is even more difficult to win.

Before he turned into a human, he had stepped into the realm of immortals with a demon body, and he still had points in his heart about the combat power of immortals.

"The old monk is now sending a helicopter to pick you up, since this matter involves Jung, let's make another plan, if you remember correctly, Jung should be the prey of the 'reverse scale'. Yao Guangxiao said.

Pang Xie was silent for a moment, and said: "You send the helicopter first, but I won't go back first, you send me to Qinglai City, I will first go to explore the details of Jung, if I can save people, I will save people, if I can't save people, I will not be too late to retreat." ”

......

A few hours later, on the streets of Qinglai City, a young Chinese strolled by, looking curiously at the pedestrians on the street.

This person was none other than Ponsie, who had set foot here for the first time.

In fact, this was his first time in a foreign country, and everything in front of him was full of freshness, as if he had left Jinshan Lake for the first time.

Qinglai is a tourist city, and there are tourists from all over the world, and the tourists on the streets speak a variety of languages, including the accents of the European countries, the accents of the Meso-Sot Federation, and even the accents of the nomads of Central Asia.

Although Pang Xie does not speak foreign languages, the headphones he wears have real-time translation function, so he will not be unable to understand the words.

After walking for a while, Pang Xie suddenly felt a little hungry alone, and happened to see a café in front of him, with a few tables and chairs in front of the door, so he rushed over.

"Boss!" Ponche pulled a chair and sat down.

"Hello, what do you need?" the swarthy and chubby boss rushed over as soon as possible.

"What do you have to eat and drink?" asked Ponsei.

"Local flavors include tom yum soup, Siamese fried rice and curry rice, and if guests don't like it, a variety of grilled meats, steaks, breads, and as for what to drink, there are juices, beers and coffee. The boss said.

"A handful of freshly squeezed mango juice, two servings of roasted meat, two servings of steak and a large portion of bread. Ponsie said.

He always felt that Siamese food had a strange taste, and he couldn't eat it, so since he couldn't eat the Chinese food he was used to, he just ate some steak bread, which was a taste all over the world.

"Okay. The boss said.

More than ten minutes later, a table of food was served, and it looked good, especially the barbecue, which was very large and enough to have a good meal.

Ponche grabbed the knife and fork and ate it slowly, so that he was not in a hurry and immediately went to Jung, the "Word of Light and Darkness".

In today's battles, his physical exertion was very severe, and he also suffered some injuries in his internal organs, even on his bones, and his combat effectiveness was less than seventy percent of what he was in his heyday.

As the food was swallowed little by little, there were also some medicines that he had prepared to nourish qi and blood, and when he didn't take the vows before, he couldn't bring much with him, so he didn't prepare much, but since he got the vows, he prepared all the things he might use.

"Sir, can you give me something to eat?"

Just as Pang Xie was immersed in eating, a dark and thin child with a Siamese accent walked over and stared straight at Pang Xie and asked.

Pang Xie didn't say much, grabbed a piece of bread and handed it to him.

The child took the bread, but did not go away, and continued, "Sir, can you give me something to eat?"

"I've already given it to you?" said Ponsei.

"Sir, I mean, can you give me some money?" said the child.

"Do I know you?" asked Ponche as he put down his knife and fork.

"You don't know me, sir, but I think you do. ”

The child skillfully pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the dagger had a faint bloody smell on it, and it was not a pure appearance. ()

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