Chapter nine hundred and eighty nine South American affairs 13
"Humph, what deputy palace master? That was before, but now he is a prisoner. I have long heard that Dongfang Bubai is arrogant and cool. Now he has fallen into the hands of our brothers. It would be a pity not to enjoy it. Besides, she is now
She is a useless person, why don't we satisfy her, maybe she will thank us, hey,"
The jade flute scholar smiled evilly. Under the red bonfire, he looked even more sinister, and his eyes exuded strong desire.
"You lustful devil, Xie Dao is right. You'd better not fight against this woman's idea. Although she is a prisoner now, you can't touch her. The reputation of the deputy palace master Dongfang Bubai is at stake.
There, no matter what, this is the wife of the Lord of the Palace. Even though she is a traitor, she is still his wife. If you dare to touch her, I will tear you apart if I dare to protect the Lord of the Palace."
The drunkard took a sip of wine, tore off a big mouthful of chicken, rolled his eyes at the man named Jade Flute Scholar, and snorted coldly.
"Ahem, that's it, brothers, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, haha," the jade flute scholar looked startled, then suddenly laughed.
"You'd better be joking. This Dongfang Bubai is extremely important. The Lord Protector must have had other motives for locking her up here. Maybe it was to be used as fishing bait. We can't be careless, otherwise we won't know how she died."
The man known as the Evil Sword turned his head and glanced at Jade Flute Scholar and said lightly, chewing the chicken in his mouth in small bites. Only then could he see his face clearly in the light of the fire. He was a very burly man.
He has a Chinese character face and a black and red face, but there is a terrible scar on his face, which runs from the corner of his left eye to his lower right forehead, running through his entire face, adding a bit of ferocity to his originally peaceful face.
"Hey, Xie Dao, don't be so serious. I'm just talking. How can I really touch her? It's just the three of us brothers who are assigned here to look after Dongfang Bubai. It's so boring. Even women can't.
If not, wouldn’t it be boring?” The Jade Flute scholar stood up and sighed across from him, his figure was slender under the moonlight.
"Okay, bear with me, women are not good at wine. Come on, take a sip," the drunkard threw the gourd in his hand and said in a confused voice.
"The wine is delicious, but it's a pity that it's not accompanied by a beautiful woman. It's a fly in the ointment," the scholar with the jade flute, without looking at it, grabbed the wine gourd with his backhand, looked up to the sky and took a long sip, sighing.
The evil sword didn't look at the two people. He tore off a piece of the fat pheasant in his hand, then came to the window above the patio and looked at the motionless woman dressed in red and chained by ice below.
, sighed softly, threw the chicken nuggets down, and landed accurately in the broken bowl in front of Dongfang Bubai, "Deputy Master Dongfang, eat something. Don't blame the brothers for falling like this."
I don’t respect you anymore,”
Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes and didn't move. Xie Dao shook his head slightly, then came to the campfire again, and slowly ate the chicken. He ate very slowly, as if he cherished the food in front of him, and nothing could affect him.
"What a weird way to seal the acupoint, I can't open it at all"
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes, a little disappointed in his heart. The method used by Black Angel to seal himself was very unique. Although he had been secretly practicing his skills and regulating his breathing these days, and had accumulated some real power in his body, he could not open the acupuncture points.
I couldn't break free from the iron chain of ice, so I could only stay underground, looking up at the four corners of the sky above my head. There was no way to go to the sky, no door to the earth, and I had to endure the pain of coldness and loneliness.
And South America, a place on earth that has always been competed for as a colony by all generations, the tentacles of heaven have reached here. The specialties here are all over the world. The forces of heaven have established institutions here, with a huge sphere of influence, providing heaven with
The economy has borrowed a lot of help, and has controlled many countries here. The so-called gangster forces and terrorist forces have been swept away by heaven. Here, many people believe in heaven, just like Catholicism. Believing in heaven will gain
Eternal life, with countless believers.
A tropical rain forest in South America is full of purple bamboo forests, and the surrounding humidity is extremely heavy. In the middle of this remote forest, there is a huge stone. The stone is the color of jade. It turns out to be a piece of natural rough jade. It is warm in winter and cool in summer.
It is said to be able to cure all diseases, and is of great benefit in the treatment of cold and damp diseases.
"I've seen the protector,"
On this stone, there is an old man with gray hair and beard lying, his eyes enchanted. Next to him is a roast chicken and a pot of wine, drinking leisurely. Under the stone, there are more than a dozen auras standing.
The strong man had a cold breath and sharp eyes, but at this moment he was very submissive in front of the old man.
These people are the elites of various palaces in heaven. They are responsible for one party here. When the old man arrives, they all come to pay homage and report on the situation they are responsible for.
The old man is the Lonely Protector, and is here to take charge of South American affairs under the orders of the Lord of Heaven.
Since the last marriage of Dongfang Bubai, Lonely Wuming has fulfilled the agreement with Tianfei, relying on her to absorb the real power and help her practice. At this moment, the real power is somewhat lost. In the end, I don’t know that Tianfei has other plans, and is lonely.
Moved by Wuming's words, he reduced the chances of absorbing his real power three times and let Lonely Wuming go to South America.
Even so, lonely and unknown, it would take three to five months to return to normal levels. After all, Tianfei's strength is extraordinary. On the surface, it is only a half-step to the level of transformation, but it is more powerful than the average level of transformation, and her methods
Duoduo and Lonely Wuming knew that this woman was extraordinary. If they could cooperate with her, there was a real chance of subverting Heaven.
But there is only hope. The strength of the Lord of Heaven is too terrifying and mysterious. Although Tian Fei has won the trust of the Lord of Heaven, she has always been cautious. I don't know whether she really respects the Lord of Heaven or is patient.
"Okay, everyone, let's get up and talk about your achievements here. This protector can also report based on your performance," Lonely Wuming opened his eyes, looked at these dozen people, and said calmly.
"Yes, sir." The dozen or so people looked at each other, and then a slender man stepped forward, bowed and said, "My subordinate Feng Ying is responsible for the metal minerals in several countries in South America.
With income, this is
The total income in the past three months is a total of 750 million." The man named Feng Ying took out a card from his arms, along with a detailed list of expenses, income, mineral distribution personnel
Expenditures, etc. are listed in great detail.
"Seven hundred and fifty million? Well, it seems quite a lot." Lonely Wuming opened his eyes and looked at the man named Feng Ying: "You should be a disciple of Zhenwu Palace, how many years have you been here?"
"Ahem, your lord has a sharp eye. This subordinate is a disciple of Zhenwu Palace. He has been here for five years. To be honest, lord, if it hadn't been for the heavy rains and the collapse of several mines some time ago, the income would be even higher than this.
There needs to be more,”
The man named Feng Ying felt his heart skip a beat after hearing Lonely Wuming's words. He said with some uneasiness, the Heavenly Protector has the power to punish any disciple of the temple. This Lonely Protector has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. He doesn't understand.
His character was afraid that if he spoke inappropriately, he would be killed, so he explained with sincerity and fear.
"It turns out that although South America is rich, it is far away from heaven and is located in a remote place after all. You have been here for five years, which is not a short time. Thanks to you, when the next heaven meeting is held, I will see if I can help you get one.
In terms of position, those who have meritorious service will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes will be punished. This is the iron rule of heaven," said the old beggar Hua Lingwuming with a smile.
"Thank you, Master, for your cultivation." Feng Ying was overjoyed after hearing this. He knelt down on one knee and thanked him. Then he stepped forward and respectfully handed the card to Lonely Wuming with both hands. At the same time, he quickly took out another card and handed it over.
past.
"Well, okay, please step back," Lonely Wuming didn't waste any time. He collected the card and waved lightly.
"Yes, my lord,"
Feng Ying was even more elated when he saw Lonely and Wuming accepting his "benefits". He seemed to finally know that this old beggar was also a money-grubbing owner. This was easy to handle. People are afraid that there is no weakness, as long as they have this weakness
, then it is not difficult for him to leave South America. Although the sky is high here and the emperor is far away, it is not the core of heaven. He also wants to have a place in heaven.
"My subordinate Ye Heming is responsible for political affairs in South America. He has controlled many high-level politicians and military officials. As long as you give an order, hundreds of thousands of soldiers will charge into battle for us."
Another man walked up. This man looked very ordinary, but his eyes were very deep, revealing a kind of politically sensitive tentacles. This kind of people have deeper scheming, otherwise, they would not be responsible for this matter, and this
His kung fu is also very high, half of his feet have reached the late stage of sainthood, and he is considered to be an extremely powerful person among everyone.
"Well, yes, the best policy is to subjugate the enemy without fighting. Control and loss of control are just a matter of a thought. A small thing can ruin the whole situation. Don't be proud. Do you understand?" Lonely Wuming gave this man a faint look.
said.
"Yes, sir, I will definitely bear in mind your teachings and dare not slack off in the slightest. Your Excellency went all the way to South America and it was extremely hard. This is my subordinate's kindness. Please accept it," the guy named Ye Heming said even more.
Directly, he saw Feng Ying's little move just now, so he boldly gave him a gift. It was a jade box, only one foot square, and he didn't know what was inside.
"How outrageous, you dare to openly bribe this protector, are you risking your life?" Lonely Wuming suddenly changed his expression and shouted sternly. A huge pressure pressed on this person, and Ye Heming, who was halfway into the late Saint stage, was also affected.
No, all the bones in his body crackled, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden. He had no good impression of this kind of guy who played political tricks and was lonely and unknown.