After Tang Zheng said this, his eyes fell on the old gentleman's face. He didn't say anything else, just looked at it.
Sure enough, after thinking for a moment, old Mr. Rothschild nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact you right away."
Hearing this exact reply, Tang Zheng immediately smiled. Sure enough, as one of the founders of Freemasonry, the Rothschild family has a very close connection with Freemasonry.
…
The hustle and bustle at the reception was almost completely ignored by Tang Zheng and others. Duke Fit's liking did not arouse anyone's dissatisfaction. After knowing Tang Zheng's identity, these people were as proud as
What kind of noble? He no longer has any temper.
What can they do to a world-recognized medical saint who even the Brotherhood of Death in the United States and the Bavarian Consortium in Germany must treat with courtesy? Duke Fit is the most typical example.
"Professor Tang, it is an honor to meet you. I am Spencer Claude from France. It is an honor to meet you here. If you have the opportunity, I sincerely invite you to visit my manor."
"Professor Tang, hello..."
"Don, I happen to have a vineyard in the Bordeaux region of France. I think you are the most distinguished guest in the manor."
Such words immediately rang in Tang Zheng's ears.
However, Tang Zheng simply didn't pay attention to what these people, these so-called nobles, had to do with him. In the final analysis, what they valued was nothing more than their own strength and ability. What they valued was their own ability.
In today's situation, if it were not me, it would have been any Asian. Even my brother-in-law Li Chunyu would have been humiliated here.
Tang Zheng hadn't spoken yet. Next to him, old Rothschild said: "Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. Tang is a distinguished guest specially invited by our Rothschild family. I'm sorry. Please abide by the rules."
As a nobleman, let’s take our leave first.”
In Xie Lin Castle, the main hall has been used for banquets. Tang Zheng and the other three were arranged in the exclusive reception room on the second floor.
The area is not small, and the living room can accommodate twenty or thirty people. It has plush, extremely soft Mediterranean-style carpets, a primitive fireplace, and Van Gogh's oil paintings hanging on the walls. Everything looks so elegant.
Simple yet harmonious.
Next to him, Shi Lei smiled and said: "A Zheng, I have learned the lesson. You are the real cow. Just now, you didn't see those foreign devils, their fawning looks and flattering faces.
You are simply worse than a slave. I see, as long as you say a word, it will be no problem for them to marry their daughter to you."
Shi Lei started teasing from the side, and Tang Zheng also smiled and said, "Brother Lei, don't you understand these things?"
Yang Kai also said: "This time, I also have a lot of feelings. I have a strong understanding of my own state of mind."
Yang Kai's words are not bragging. They are indeed true. From Yang Kai's side, what he lacks in these years is not inheritance or anything else. It is experience. Cultivators experience the world and understand life.
What is needed is this kind of understanding.
In the process of playing life, experiencing the ups and downs and the various flavors of the world is a kind of experience. This is a kind of understanding.
From the time Yang Kai received the inheritance to now, he has gained strength and accumulation, but what is lacking is this kind of perception, and what is missing is this kind of state of mind.
Looking at Tang Zheng and these European tycoons, Yang Kai understood the truth that everything is a foreign object. Only strength is the most essential thing.
None of these foreign nobles have any money, and none of them are from the upper class. However, in front of Tang Zheng, they lose face if they say they lose face. Moreover, the gringo also helps Tang Zheng, this is strength. Everything is
It's about strength.
Here, Tang Zheng and Shi Lei did not wait too long. About a few minutes later, the old gentleman had already walked in. He looked at Tang Zheng and said, "Tang, we have already contacted you. But..."
Seeing the old gentleman's embarrassed look, Tang Zheng understood immediately and said calmly: "Mr. Ferret, are they only planning to see me?"
Without waiting for Mr. Ferret to answer, Tang Zheng continued: "If that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about. Let me tell you the truth. Whether we see each other or not, I have nothing to lose. In Europe, too
It's not like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. I, Tang Zheng, am coming, and no one can stop me."
Listening to Tang Zheng's words, Felet also began to ponder at this moment. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Okay. If that's the case, then I'll make the decision and let's go there together."
…
We set off that night and took a car directly to London International Airport. The special plane was still Tiger. It is impossible for the Rothschild family to not have a special plane. In fact, Roche's special plane also came with it, but it was empty.
As the host, Feret was very polite and accompanied us throughout the whole process.
The plane stopped in Germany. It stopped in front of an inconspicuous house in downtown Hamburg.
Germany is one of the weakest regions in the entire Holy See. Of course, the so-called weakness here naturally refers to the traditional sphere of influence, which does not include the former Eastern Europe.
No. 666.
This is the number that Tang Zheng remembers most. As early as a few years ago, when he first heard about Freemasonry, Tang Zheng had investigated the Freemasonry organization in detail.
This extremely mysterious organization has many world political figures, international elites, financial oligarchs, and many people with outstanding achievements in art, sports, etc. as members.
The headquarters was set up in New York, and Tang Zheng could not remember the specific address. However, he only remembered the house number. It seemed that it was also No. 666 over there.
The number 666, in the Western world, is the number belonging to the devil, Satan. Tang Zheng didn't know if there was any problem with it. However, from the purpose of joining the Freemasons, Tang Zheng believed that they must know some secrets. Because,
The first purpose of their membership is to believe in the existence of God.
This god does not have to be God or an angel; it can also be Allah, a prophet; it can also be a Buddha, a Bodhisattva, or even the gods and Buddhas that fill the sky.
After entering, as the door of the house opened, two people in black robes walked out. Their faces were hidden in the robes and could not be seen clearly.
However, Ferret Rothschild had automatically stopped, looked at Tang Zheng and said, "Tang, I'm sorry, I can only send you here. I can't go in to the next place."
This also surprised Tang Zheng. With Feret's status, he can only exist as a top representative of peripheral organizations in Freemasonry. He is not qualified for anything that really involves thirty-second degree membership or above.
All this shows that it is not simple here.
The light in the house was dim. It seemed as if there was no money to buy electrical appliances. The dim oil lamp illuminated the small area. It was impossible to see anything clearly.
Following the two people, walking in twists and turns for about half an hour, Tang Zheng suddenly showed a playful smile on his face, circulated his Qi, used the method of transmitting sounds into the secret, and said to Shi Lei:
"Brother Lei, have you seen it?"
Shi Lei also nodded at this moment and said: "We are going around in circles. These people are taking us around in circles. They want to use this method to maintain their sense of mystery."
Ahead, the passages on both sides suddenly opened up, and the color changed from mysterious black to a bright yellow. All around, hundreds of candles were lit. It looked like daytime.
Contrast, strong contrast, walking all the way from darkness is a kind of torture to the heart. Then, when it reaches the critical point, people suddenly see the light. This psychological gap will make people
People relax their vigilance the first time. Because human nature likes light.
When they got here, the two people leading the way stopped. At the same time, the white carved door opened to both sides. A voice came from inside: "Mr. Tang, please come in."
Hearing this, Tang Zheng and Shi Lei looked at each other, and then Tang Zheng nodded. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear. They are already here, and they must go in. Besides, the dignified Eastern cultivator
, are you still afraid of these foreigners?
Walking into the room, in the white living room, a young man about thirty years old was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Tang Zheng and the others coming in, he had already stood up. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Tang
, the Thirty-third Divine Envoy, just call me Sakya."
Sakya? Tang Zheng was a little surprised. He remembered that there seemed to be such a person in European mythology. Did he really regard himself as the omnipotent god in the legend?
Feeling Sakya's strength, Tang Zheng did not look down upon Sakya because of his age. He is not very old either, and is just over thirty this year. However, in terms of strength, I am afraid that only Zhang Taixu can compare to it. Including
Neither Shi Lei nor Luo Lianxue can compare.
When he came into contact with Sakya through his mental power, Tang Zheng immediately felt a rebound. Sakya on the opposite side had become a whole body, and he could only feel a white, pure color around Sakya's body.
The energy and thoughts are flowing. It is impossible to break into and understand it.
When you open your clairvoyant eyes, you can see that there is no energy at all in Sakya's Dantian. Only in the brain area, there is pure energy swirling.
Sure enough, the route of operation is different. Tang Zheng felt a little emotional in his heart. Compared with cultivators, it can be said that the skills and so on are completely different.
After sitting down, Tang Zheng looked at the other party without talking nonsense or going around in circles. He went straight to the point: "Sakya, I want to know about some forbidden places in Europe." (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature and novels.
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