The next thing to do is simple - set up the stage.
Li Kui turned around and left the white prison.
When Mr. Zhou saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly followed him, shouting
"Hey, Li Keqing, where are you going?"
Li Kui said without looking back, "Go back."
"Then did you find any clues?"
In the blink of an eye, Li Kui disappeared from Manager Zhou's eyes.
"Just leave like that?"
Manager Zhou stayed on the spot, then sighed deeply.
This matter ended in an anticlimactic manner. How could he handle the matter? How should he start investigating this case now?
"Who is that? Come over here."
"Mr. Zhou."
Manager Zhou called a monster to tell Li Kui what he had just said. Then he took the elevator to the office floor of the Ministry of Public Security and went straight to the door of an office without stopping.
Manager Zhou tidied his clothes and gently knocked on the door.
"Enter!"
A majestic voice came out.
Manager Zhou held the handle and pushed open the door to the room.
"boom--"
A man wearing a black combat uniform ran out of the room, holding a tactical helmet in his arms.
A red light flashing an emergency combat signal flashed overhead.
There were soldiers with hurried expressions coming and going in the corridor, and every space was filled with stagnant murderous aura.
The man ran all the way out of the building, looked up as if feeling something, and saw the howling wind blowing in his face, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.
One after another, fighter jets passed overhead, and the cone-shaped sonic boom cloud produced by breaking through the sound barrier disappeared in an instant, and the fighter groups of the Xiaolong Brigade disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
Boom!
"What happened?"
The man looked at this formation and finally couldn't help but speak in surprise.
"Why are you still standing there?"
The man's shoulder was suddenly tapped hard, and he looked back and saw that it was his partner.
"We have to set off quickly. We must arrive at the designated location within fifteen minutes."
"where?"
"Tangshan!"
The partner stared at the large open turret of the military base in the distance.
The Eastern Divine Sword is ready to go!
——
——
In the primeval forest of Tangshan, there are two figures standing on the edge of a cliff somewhere.
Ying Jun enviously looks at the entrance to Tangshan Ghost Realm.
Mrs. Mi closed her eyes, as if listening to something.
After a while, Mrs. Mi opened her eyes and looked at Ying Junxian, and said, "Your Majesty, there is news from the Demon City."
"Madam, please speak."
Ying Junxian held an emerald disc in her palm.
A pair of majestic phoenixes are engraved in the center of the disk, but the two phoenixes and phoenixes are seen intertwining and flying along the disk like living creatures, as if they will fly out from inside in the next second.
Mrs. Mi glanced at Ying Junxian's [Huntian Baoyi], and immediately told Li Kui's performance in prison in detail, and then asked, "What do you think, Your Majesty? Do we still want to go ahead with our next plan?"
After the two met in Tangshan, Ying Junxian told Mrs. Mi that the plan he had set might be known to Li Kui in advance. Although it was just a hypothesis at the moment, it was still up to Ying Junxian to decide whether to take action in the end.
Ying Junxian had a faint smile on his lips and said nothing.
Do it, it must be done.
There is no doubt about this.
Ying Junxian thought it was very interesting, but he didn't expect that he had calculated every step, but missed the variables.
Li Kui's magical ability to manipulate dreams is superb. For Samsara, the simplest and most effective way to face such an offensive is to erase the cause and effect between the two parties, so that there will be no worries about future problems.
It’s impossible to imagine that plans can’t keep up with changes.
Now that Ying Junxian has entered the game, it cannot be deduced by relying on the destiny hexagram. The destiny is unpredictable and good or bad is unpredictable.
What is being compared now is the resourcefulness and courage of both parties!
immediately.
When Ying Jun Xianfang opened his mouth, he said something shocking: "The Xiaolong Brigade under Ying Wangquan is coming to Tangshan. The army is ready to go. The Eastern Divine Sword has been aimed at Tangshan. It seems that they are ready to attack."
When Mrs. Mi heard this, her tone was calm and unhurried, "Given the situation set by the prince, Li Kui must ask Zhao Nichang for an explanation at this moment. Suspicion and anger are intertwined in his heart. But no matter how Zhao Nichang defends it, it is indisputable that Samsara is killing innocent people indiscriminately.
fact."
Ying Junxian glanced at Mrs. Mi's cold face, smiled and said, "What if all this was staged for us."
"Is there no price to pay for acting?"
Mrs. Mi's eyebrows were raised, her domineering look was revealed.
Then, she made a pun and said, "It depends on whether the prince wants Tangshan's troops or not."
Hearing these words, Ying Junxian laughed loudly, and immediately said, "The ghost world in Tangshan now has thirty-six thousand monsters and monsters that can fight. Unfortunately, they are not fierce enough, evil enough, and lack the killing arrogance.
"
Mrs. Mi understood what Ying Junxian meant.
"But I'm afraid that these monsters won't be enough to fill people's teeth under the firepower of the Great Wall."
The incident of winning the royal power to encircle and suppress the Xuanshan Junyao Kingdom some time ago is still vivid in my mind.
A vermilion talisman suddenly appeared in Ying Junxian's hand.
The surface of the talisman flashes light frequently.
At this moment, Mrs. Mi suddenly laughed twice and joked:
"It seems that our ghost mother is quite impatient."
"Whether it's true or false, Li Kui and Zhao Nichang will always have something to say."
Ying Junxian's expression showed no trace of worry or panic from beginning to end. His eyes were bright and dazzling, filled with strong self-confidence. "Therefore, the Coastal Great Wall will not launch a general attack so soon. They still have to wait for Li Kui's order. Time will tell us."
It’s quite sufficient.”
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Madam Mi, "This king has entered Tangshan, Madam can act according to the situation outside."
"No problem, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Mrs. Mi understood and nodded gently.
This time when they came to Tangshan, they both came alone.
In fact, there is no need to bring people with you, unless they are followers of ten thousand years of Taoism or the same level, otherwise it will become a drag at this time.
Suddenly, Ying Junxian saw the Huntian Baoyi in his hand, paused, and said, "He's here."
Before he finished speaking, Ying Junxian's figure had disappeared.
"Wow!"
The black-feathered cloak behind Madam Mi made a sound, and in an instant, her own energy merged with the surrounding mountains and rivers.
She raised her head to look at the empty sky, her cold eyes slightly narrowed.
——
——
Above the clouds in the sky.
Li Kui put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the primeval forest of Tangshan Mountain at his feet, with deep ripples in his eyes.
Immediately, he whispered in his mouth, "I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its meat so that it cannot return in the morning and cannot lie down at night."
"Zhao Nichang, in the end it still depends on yourself."
Li Kui swooped down, concealing his breath and entering the ghost world of Tangshan.
…
The ghost world in Tangshan is filled with murderous arrogance.
Li Kui looked around and saw that almost every monster was fully armed. They had firm expressions and clutched the weapons in their hands. They were fully prepared for war.
Without delay, Li Kui landed directly in front of the gate of Anyi Palace.
As usual, there was no guard assigned to the mountain.
"Kacha——"
The vermilion palace doors slowly opened from both sides.
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