"You can rest assured that my concert is still being prepared and it will take a few days before we invite you to participate."
DJ Max smiled and his sharp eyes swept back and forth.
Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Just a few people?"
As one of the veteran demigods of the Federation, DJ Max is very particular about pomp and circumstance.
Two of the nine major chaebols, Kobe and Leon, were unable to come. The reason was acceptable, but the Situ family was not present either?
DJ Max's two eyebrows trembled slightly, and colorful notes floated between the gaps in his hair. There was a possibility of going crazy and singing a song at any time.
Li Jingtian, Elena Berkeley, Shen Di, Granny Lin and others remained silent and pointed their eyes at Zhao Xiuhe.
DJ Max kept smiling, "Master Zhao?"
Zhao Xiuhe's scalp was numb and the corners of his mouth were twitching. He opened his mouth and said, "Situ Huiyao has a cerebral infarction and is still being rescued. He can't come."
"Are you kidding me?" DJ Max bared his teeth and raised his nasolabial folds, "A majestic lv4 transcendent, you fucking told me that he has a cerebral infarction!?"
"I really had a cerebral infarction." Zhao Xiuhe said: "The man in the Governor's Mansion of the Western Capital personally took action and disabled Situ Huiyao's extraordinary power. He was so angry and angry that he still hasn't woken up from the cerebral infarction to this day. , If he was not an important figure in the Situ family and was forcibly hanged, he would have died by now."
The pupils suddenly contracted, and DJ Max's voice increased an octave: "What?!"
He was shocked that the corpse that had not decayed from a long time ago until now was what an old monster it was, and its strength far exceeded level 5.
What's more, this kind of guy can actually deprive others of their extraordinary power.
"Tell me the details!" DJ Max pushed hard on his waist and hips, jumped up, and walked closer quickly, his eyes full of pressure.
This old guy panicked... Zhao Xiuhe was secretly proud in his heart and continued to talk.
After a while, DJ Max looked confused.
He did not dare to listen to one family's opinions and turned to look at Shen Di.
Shen Di said: "Master Zhao did not lie, everyone present can testify."
Later, he recounted the process in his own words.
After asking several people in succession, DJ Max’s doubts became more intense, all surrounding a name worth remembering—Wang Jun.
The young people hold jade pendants and tokens to awaken the immortal corpse, which indirectly leads to the reappearance of Xidu.
More importantly, Wang Jun seems to know the solar calendar very well, and must be familiar with the application of runes to a certain extent.
DJ Max smiled and said: "Situ Huiyao is the federal military god and should not be insulted lightly."
This old guy has no friendship with the Situ family. He must have had something wrong when he suddenly said some high-sounding words... Zhao Xiuhe frowned.
DJ Max continued: "Since Red Flag has emerged, don't you chaebols have any special ideas?"
Zhao Xiuhe remained silent and was not prepared to give an answer to this question.
Li Jingtian and Elena looked at each other, their eyes showing the same thoughts——
The damn old guy is stirring up trouble, let us husband and wife not start it.
A bit of surprise flashed in DJ Max's eyes. According to his past experience, the chaebol's attitude towards Chiqi is very unfriendly, and they have always been able to suppress him without mercy.
If Sun Lutang hadn't been strong enough and kept in touch with Red Flag, the nine chaebols 10 years ago might have launched a federation-wide war to annihilate Red Flag.
At a glance, DJ Max glanced over and understood the expressions of several people present.
Nowadays, the situation in the Western Capital is unstable, and their families are not able to gain a firm foothold. No one is willing to start a war easily. This shows that the power of Red Flag is definitely not small.
His face was as cold as ice, and the criss-crossing wrinkles became more and more serious. DJ Max couldn't help but think.
When the disaster in City 36 occurred, he was isolated in the underground Xidu, but this did not mean that he knew nothing about the outside world.
That kind of vast power is far beyond what human power can match, and the disaster it will cause should be extremely huge.
Without external intervention, the current situation would never be possible.
And as of today, one of the most crucial people has never shown up.
That is the contemporary martial arts god-Sun Lutang.
Also disappearing were many demigods, Kobe Mudao, Elizabeth, Yu Zhan, Chen Yuan, and the armored soldier who always stood behind Chen Yuan.
DJ Max had already guessed that the people he feared were involved in a divine disaster and were either seriously injured, imprisoned, or simply dead.
No matter which possibility it is, it means that Xidu's combat power is hollow, and more than half of the demigod-level experts have been lost in an instant.
Opportunity! Excellent opportunity!!!
DJ Max was so excited that his index and ring fingers twitched faintly, as if he couldn't resist the urge to play a song.
Touching the guitar with both hands and pressing down firmly with his fingertips, he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said, "Wait for me!"
After finishing his words, he turned around and walked into the Governor's Mansion, making a special trip to take a look at the immortal corpse.
It looks old, lifeless, and has none of the charm it had when we first saw it.
"Senior has great righteousness and has continued to make great contributions to mankind ten thousand years after his death. Future generations really admire him."
DJ Max raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile became more and more wild.
Being able to deprive others of their extraordinary abilities is indeed awe-inspiring.
Being able to awaken Xidu alone and transfer it to the ground is an unimaginable power.
For such actions, even a strong man in the solar calendar must use his full strength without any reservation.
Tap tap tap tap~~~
Going faster than when he came, DJ Max retraced his steps and returned to the main entrance of the Governor's Mansion.
"tomorrow……"
He opened his arms, stood in the center of the simple stage, raised his head slightly, and suddenly changed his words:
"No, I will hold a concert tonight. As long as it is in the Western Capital, no matter which force it is, it must send enough people to listen to my concert."
"Please spread the news, please, and ensure that the three major chaebols, Situ, Kobe, and Leon, as well as Chiqi, get the news."
"And when the concert is held, I don't want to see any commotion from you, if you dare to disrupt my concert, then don't blame me for getting mad."
"This..." Zhao Xiuhe took half a step forward, opening and closing his lips and teeth.
DJ Max's fingers suddenly touched the guitar strings, and the harsh electronic sound spread in all directions.
Zhao Xiuhe's throat seemed to be strangled by invisible ghost claws, unable to spit out the subsequent syllables.
"That's a happy decision. Let's all disperse." DJ Max waved his hand with a smile on his face.
Zhao Xiuhe was furious and said to himself: "If something hadn't happened to my ancestor of the Zhao family, how could a music player dare to be so arrogant? It's simply too much!"
At this time, DJ Max said with a smile: "Master Zhao, there is something I forgot to tell you."
His throat was suddenly released. Zhao Xiuhe coughed twice and looked up at DJ Max.
"Don't be so serious, I was just joking."
DJ Max shrugged his shoulders and grinned widely. Suddenly, he dropped his palm heavily, slapped his thigh, and said in a very apologetic tone:
"I almost forgot. What I want to tell the Zhao family leader is actually very simple. That old man Zhao Tianxiu can't wake up. Your Zhao family's lv5 is gone with a snap, hahahahahaha..."
Zhao Tianxiu is the ancestor of the Zhao family and the strongest transcendent in the Zhao family for seven generations.
He possesses the super talent of being chosen by heaven, and the extraordinary power of awakening the dragon and elephant souls on the day of his birth.
When he transforms into a dragon, his body is covered with scales, making him invulnerable to gunfire. He also has extreme flexibility in his muscles and bones, and can perform all kinds of magical moves.
When transforming into an elephant, brute force is added to the body, and it can form a special connection with the earth, continuously strengthening its own defense and restoring physical strength. It is not only thick-skinned, but also very powerful, even better than the strength-specialized type of the same level.
Extraordinary.
What's even more terrifying is that the power of the dragon and elephant souls can be fused. After the fusion, they become a humanoid fighting machine that tirelessly kills everything.
He is also one of the few fierce men who can face-to-face with the young Sun Lutang and fight openly with his body.
Zhao Xiuhe's pupils shrank, and his ears seemed to be thundering.
The ancestor of the Zhao family died?!
No, it's impossible. Ancestor Tianxiu is a first-rate man, how could he die incognito...
It was difficult for Zhao Xiuhe to accept such bad news when it was delivered through other people's mouths. He shook his head continuously, "It's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible, so what if you are in the realm of demigods? After all, you have not broken through the shackles of the human body. In essence, it is still a mortal body." DJ Max smiled heartily, "You, the Zhao family, should accept your fate and find a reliable person as soon as possible.
The demigod, respect him as the chief worshiper."
Zhao Xiuhe looked extremely ugly, and he felt that the eyes of everyone around him were like sharp knives, piercing his body one by one.
The chaebol stands above federal laws and enjoys sufficient spiritual and material supplies, but the road to becoming a chaebol is full of blood.
Similarly, the fall of every chaebol is a cliff made of white bones.
When DJ Max announced the demise of the ancestor of the Zhao family in public, it was clear that he had bad intentions, regardless of the authenticity of the news.
There will definitely be subtle changes in the attitude of the other families towards the Zhao family.
Without the foundation of demigod suppression, the Zhao family will continue to fall into a period of weakness in the short term.
According to usual practice, when chaebol encountered similar situations in the past, they would spend a lot of money and gifts to hire a chief minister.
Just to seek peace for many years to come, until a new demigod is born again in this clan.
The first candidate that flashed in Zhao Xiuhe's mind was of course Sun Lutang.
But Mr. Sun is truly a godly man and cannot be bought with ordinary interests. Only people with similar interests can establish relationships.
As for the next best thing, there is another person who might be able to do it...
At this time, DJ Max's voice interrupted Zhao Xiuhe's thoughts: "Master Zhao, do you think I am qualified to be the chief minister of your Zhao family?"
"The authenticity of the news has yet to be verified," Zhao Xiuhe said.
DJ Max stared, "What? Do you doubt my credibility?"
"I dare not." Zhao Xiuhe shook his head, "It's just that the matter is so important that we, the Zhao family, need to check it again."
"Well, that makes sense." DJ Max smiled, "I also have to think about how much money your Zhao family can give me."
The implication is that the Zhao family is destined to spend a lot of money.
Zhao Xiuhe kept silent because he was unwilling and also did not dare. At this time, if he said too much, he would be wrong. If he was wrong enough, the family would probably be doomed.
Not far behind, the sunken ground looked cloudy and uncertain. The Zhao family suffered a setback at the hands of DJ Max. It seemed like a good thing, but it wasn't necessarily a good thing.
An unfettered veteran demigod, powerful and cunning, no one dares to easily guess the depth of his heart.
Who knows what DJ Max has in mind.
But there is a general goal that can be determined - Xidu is very empty in his eyes, and he doesn't want to pretend anymore and wants to show off.
The majestic capital of the Calendar of the Sun, with so many opportunities hidden within it, is likely to help a demigod break through the shackles, surpass level 5, and reach the realm of a god.
No one can refuse this kind of temptation!!!
Granny Lin, the deaconess of the Su family, Li Jingtian, and Elena Berkeley did not speak, but their solemn expressions seemed to be filled with tremendous pressure.
…………
That night, with the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, the sky was like a black background, setting off a gorgeous and colorful electronic music stage.
Thumb thump thump thump thump~~~~
嗗嗗嗗嗞~~~
Didi didi didi~~~~
DJ Max’s built-in super loudspeaker is as high as two floors, and it’s not just for show.
Various sounds reverberated and vibrated for thousands of meters.
DJ Max stood in the center of the stage, singing louder and louder, occasionally glancing at the 10 different seats in the fan-shaped area in front of the stage.
The nine major chaebols and Red Flag each occupy one of the sections, with a total of 50 seats in each section.
The Situ family filled the seats, and the five empty seats in the front row were given to a stretcher, on which lay Situ Huiyao, who suffered from cerebral infarction.
The person coming from the Zhao family was not Zhao Xiuhe, but Zhao Muyu.
Behind him, members of the Izumo Ryūna Special Operations Team in neat red and black uniforms sat quietly.
The Su family, Lin family, Li family, and Berkeley family had relatively few visitors and could not fill all the seats.
However, several high-level officials from the Western Capital were all present, as well as Lin Youwei, Zhao Changqing, Su Liuyun and other outstanding figures of the younger generation, which gave DJ Max enough face.
What is surprising is that in the seat section of the Kobe family, there are three or two big cats and kittens, and they are actually the dark ninja who survived by chance.
He's still the kind of guy who doesn't even deserve a name. No one knows where DJ Max found these people, or maybe these secret ninjas with their heads and faces covered are just extras.
Half an hour into the concert, several knights wearing golden armor arrived belatedly. They seemed to be the puppets of the golden puppet master.
But the puppets didn't speak, they just sat in their seats and watched the performance motionlessly.
Time passed bit by bit, and hours flew by.
The bright moon hanging high in the sky rose into the sky, and thick clouds obscured the moonlight.
Suddenly, DJ Max suddenly broke the guitar strings and laughed loudly:
"Okay, okay, very good. Chiqi's younger generation really doesn't give me any face."
His eyes were on fire as he stared at the section of seats where Chiqi belonged. There were 50 neat and orderly seats that were empty.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Colorful musical notes erupted from the ground, blowing up every red flag seat.
Immediately afterwards, DJ Max jumped up in the air, holding the strings of the electric guitar with both hands, dancing with his arms in a circular motion, using the guitar as a giant ax, chopping wildly.
Boom boom boom boom boom~~~~
The colorful musical notes condensed into a huge sonic air blade, flying straight into the distance and disappearing into the dim night.
After more than ten seconds of silence, a thunderbolt lit up in the distant sky, followed closely by the sonorous sound of swords, like the cry of a phoenix, penetrating people's hearts.
The thunder that penetrated the night knocked away all the sonic air blades. Then, Ye Zhen, wrapped in thunder and holding an ancient sword, arrived in an instant like lightning.
"Mr. Max, you have to be patient."
DJ Max said with a tigerish face, "Patience is reserved for strong people of the same level. Do you deserve it?"
"Whether it's worthy or not, you'll know after you try it." Ye Zhen moved his wrist slightly, tilted the tip of the sword upward, and aimed it at DJ Max's throat.
DJ Max sneered, "Since you don't want to give me face, I won't talk nonsense with you and will directly make three requests to you..."
Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ye Zhen slashed a thunder sword, cutting the air, and even gave his attitude - any request is bullshit, and we can only deal with it after a fight.