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2432 The storm is coming

Due to the jet lag, the sun was shining brightly in the Black Wind Empire at the moment. In a fertile pasture, fat and strong cattle were strolling leisurely, chewing green grass slowly.

A tall, sixty-year-old white man wearing a fisherman's hat was lying on a rocking chair, with a pipe in his mouth, legs crossed, and squinting contentedly, looking at the fat cows from a distance.

The old face full of ravines showed a look of happiness and contentment.

boom!

It was like the sky was shattering, the ground exploded without warning, the soil flew up, and the frightened cattle scattered uncontrollably.

The old man's eyes widened in shock, and he watched dumbly as a figure soared into the sky, suspended in the air like a god. The pipe in his mouth fell onto his lap with a bang, and he didn't even notice that a hole was burned in his pants.

"Oh, God, can anyone tell me what that thing was just now? Was it an alien?"

It wasn't until the figure cut through the sky like lightning and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. It took a full three minutes before the old man grazing came to his senses and murmured to himself with a dull look on his face.

Ten minutes later, a tall and burly figure appeared in front of the Black Wind Empire's special operations department. When two members of the special operations department on duty at the door saw the burly old man, they raised their guns vigilantly and shouted: "Who is that? Stop."

If you don't stop, we'll shoot."

Whoosh!

Before they finished speaking, the two members of the Special Operations Department were shocked to find that their hands were empty, and their guns appeared inexplicably in the hands of the person who came.

The visitor slowly raised his head, revealing an ordinary but middle-aged face full of infinite majesty. He snorted coldly. The two members of the special operations department felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their brains roared.

, even his ears were bleeding, and he looked at the incoming person with horror and fear.

"Let Nicholas come to see me."

Under the horrified gazes of the two men, the visitor rubbed his hands gently, and the two guns turned into two iron lumps. He threw them on the ground casually, said an expressionless expression, and faced the special policeman with his hands behind his back.

Walk to the War Department.

"I...I remembered, he is...the martial god Odin. There is a portrait of him in the ministry."

One of the guards seemed to have remembered something, his eyes flashed with terrifying light, and he stammered with ecstasy on his face.

Snap!

The other guard was shocked when he heard this, raised his hand and gave himself a slap in the face, but his eyes flashed with excitement and enthusiasm, and he giggled nervously: "Hey, I just pointed a gun at Lord Odin.

I still survived, hahaha, I’m really awesome.”

"Don't be in a daze here. Hurry, go and inform Deputy Minister Jason that Lord Martial God has left seclusion."

The guard cursed angrily and immediately took out the communicator to contact Jason. There was no other way. The lives of Minister Nicholas and Deputy Minister Augustus were now uncertain, leaving only the most useless Jason to take charge of daily work.

Lord Martial God has left seclusion.

The news spread at an alarming speed, spreading throughout the upper-class circles of the Black Wind Empire in an instant, causing an uproar.

Countless dignitaries and dignitaries from the Black Wind Empire dropped everything in their hands and rushed to the Special Operations Department with sufficient gifts as quickly as possible, hoping to ask to see this legendary Martial God.

Unfortunately, they were all rejected by Odin, but they did not dare to be dissatisfied at all. They stayed outside the door obediently, talking quietly in small groups, hoping that Lord Odin would change his mind on a whim and receive them.

Odin's release gave the members of the Special Operations Department, who had suffered from self-blame and humiliation during this period, a shot in the arm. They straightened their backs again, with proud faces and unswerving eyes, enjoying the enjoyment of those powerful and dignitaries.

Their awe-inspiring gazes.

boom!

In the special warfare department, terror suddenly emanated

The pressure was followed by Odin's cold angry roar: "Okay, very good, damn yellow-skinned monkey, just wait to bear my anger."



In a room full of science fiction colors, a huge LCD screen hangs.

Twelve pictures were frozen on the LCD screen. In each picture, there was a person wearing a white mask, conducting a video conference call.

"The assassination of Ding Ning by True God No. 7 has failed. I have called everyone here to discuss what we should do next."

The white masked man in the first frame said in a deep voice.

There was a brief silence in the room. After a while, the masked man in the fourth picture took the lead and spoke: "The Anping boy's strength is unknown, and he is protected by a strong man. For the sake of safety, I suggest that the God-killing Guards be used to kill him.

people."

"I agree, that Ding Ning, who sabotaged the organization's plans a little bit and opposed us everywhere, must die."

"I also agree with No. 4's proposal. Even True God No. 7 can't kill him. It shows that this person's strength is beyond our imagination. If he is not eliminated, he will definitely become a serious problem for the organization in the future."

"Second, he must die."

"Second!"



As everyone expressed their support for No. 4's suggestion, a consensus was quickly reached. As the masked man No. 1 announced that the resolution was officially reached, this brief meeting also came to an end.

Although the meeting was simple, its impact was not small at all. The Goddess organization had accumulated strength for endless years and finally showed its ferocious fangs in front of people for the first time.



But this night was destined to not be a peaceful night.

A far-reaching scene is also taking place in the backyard of the Tianyun Branch Hall of Shaohua City in the Tianhuang Realm.

Hong Gongfeng clutched his chest with a black face, lying on the ground like a dead dog, with black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and roared angrily and unwillingly: "Wan Nujiao, how dare you poison me, I am Tianyun Palace

If you dare to touch me, the worshiper assigned by the main hall to the branch hall in the Tianhuang Realm, even if the master of the hall is your father, you will not let it go."

Wan Nujiao's face was calm, and she chuckled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You have the soul card at the headquarters. If I kill you and the soul card is broken, won't the headquarters immediately notice it? I'm not like that

stupid."

"You used my son's amulet fragment to lure me here, poisoned me, and didn't kill me. What on earth did you want to do?"

Hong Gongfeng asked in confusion. He really couldn't understand why Wan Nu was the daughter of the palace master. Why did she do this? Didn't she know that it was a capital crime? Even if the palace master was her father, he couldn't protect her.

"What do I want to do? Haha, I came to this world to serve as the branch master, but you don't take me seriously, which makes me very unhappy, so now hand over a ray of your soul and sign with me

Master-servant contract."

Wan Nujiao said in a calm tone, but Hong Zongfeng was instantly furious: "Do you want me to accept you as my master? Go ahead and dream about your daydreams. Even if you kill me, I will never accept you, a stinky woman, as my master."

."

"Hong Zongfeng, do you really think I don't know that you appear to be neutral on the surface, but in fact you are Wan Jianfei's man?"

Wan Nujiao smiled coldly and said expressionlessly.

However, Hong Gongfeng's pupils shrank violently and turned into a glow, with a ghostly expression on his face. It must be known that he secretly took refuge in Wan Jianfei, and no one except the two parties knew about it. He couldn't understand how Wan Nujiao found out.

Although he didn't admit it, Wan Nujiao got confirmation from his reaction, which made her feel a little sad. This eldest brother really did everything he could to become the heir to the palace.

Repeated slanders in front of her father brought her down to this place.

Jie didn't say anything, but in order to prevent herself from having any chance to stand up, she bribed Hong Chongfeng to control her.

Otherwise, with Wan Jianfei's consistent style, those who can be attracted and bribed by him must at least be strong in the Tao realm. How can Hong Zongfeng, who only has the peak strength of the Immortal Tianzun, be included under his command.

"I know you think that I, the eldest lady, have lost power and that I can have a better future by taking refuge with Wan Jianfei, but you have overlooked one thing..."

Having said this, Wan Nujiao paused for a moment, and saw Hong Gongfeng frowning and staring at her in confusion, and then said slowly: "Do you think Wan Jianfei would really take you, a mere Immortal Lord, seriously?

"

"this……"

Hong Gongfeng was speechless and could not speak for a long time.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this, but the temptation of being attracted by Wan Jianfei and promising to find the right time to transfer him back to the headquarters made him deceive himself and not want to think too much, and he was extremely grateful for his kindness. But now, the reality

Being exposed nakedly by Wan Nujiao forced him to consider the truth.

You must know that in this world of heaven and earth, the Immortal Heavenly Lord is an invincible supreme existence, but in the upper world, he is just a slave-like existence. The Dao realm is the mainstream monk in the upper world.

The slaves around Wan Jianfei all have at least the strength of the Dao realm. He is just an immortal deity who is not even qualified to be his slave. Why should Wan Jianfei want to win over him?

The answer is self-evident. Wan Jianfei just used him to control Wan Nujiao. This is the only usefulness of his immortal deity.

This truth was very realistic and cruel, making Hong Zongfeng collapse to the ground as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

"Although I, Wan Nujiao, am in despair now, I may not be in despair forever. Hong Zongfeng, whether it is a timely help or the icing on the cake, it only depends on your thoughts. You should think about it carefully."

Wan Nujiao's face was calm and calm, and she had a noble aura.

Hong Gongfeng's face was uncertain, and he was extremely entangled in his heart. This was not only related to his own life and death, but also related to the lives of his family. This decision was really difficult.

Still standing in Wan Jianfei's camp and in trouble with Wan Nujiao, regardless of Wan Nujiao's mind, whether he can successfully control her, even if he can really do it, Wan Jianfei will really treat him

Entrusted with important tasks?

To this, his answer was no. Wan Jianfei was ambitious and considered one of the outstanding ones among the Wan family brothers and sisters, but there was no comparison at all with Wan Nujiao before she was relegated.

Wan Nujiao is undoubtedly the most outstanding one among the many brothers and sisters of the Wan family. The master of the palace is also very fond of her. If her strange disease is not getting worse and worse, he is afraid that she will kill people randomly in her sleep and bring trouble to Tianyun Palace.

What a big trouble, I'm afraid the palace master will never be willing to demote her, a proud daughter of heaven, to this wild world.

At present, it seems that Wan Nujiao is not willing to give in, and plans to make some achievements to fight back to the upper world and regain the position of heir. Although the possibility is very low, but what if?

Wan Nujiao, with her cultivation as the Immortal Emperor, was able to poison him, the Immortal Emperor, silently. Her mind was average. Such a woman was extremely terrifying. Who dares to say that she couldn't stand up, come back from adversity, and start anew?

What about taking back inheritance rights?

What's more, his life is now in Wan Nujiao's hands. Even if he doesn't want to surrender, what can he do?

Hong Gongfeng understood the key in an instant, got up with difficulty and knelt down on one knee: "I can accept the eldest lady as my master, but the eldest lady must agree to one condition."

"Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me now?"
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