The leader of the man in black had a calm expression and said calmly: "This is the most normal thing. Fang Tu has been powerful in the world for many years. If there is no such preparation and plan, it would be too disappointing."
"However, the more this happens, the more interesting this matter becomes."
The man in black said: "Missing? The entire continent belongs to us as guardians. Where can we disappear?"
"We will conduct a secret investigation for the time being. Once the outbreak breaks out, we will start a manhunt across the entire continent!"
"yes."
The leader of the men in black looked around calmly: "Have you finished cleaning everything?"
"It's over."
"Let's go and enter the Yixin Sect to take a look. The Yinshen Palace has been operating for more than a thousand years, and there are probably a lot of treasures. Now these are all ours."
Everyone happily walked into Yixin Cult.
The Yixin Sect has completely fallen silent, and all the screams have disappeared.
Men in black were swooping back and forth, like ghosts flashing back and forth.
"All the members of the congregation and more than 27,000 of their family members have been killed, leaving no one alive."
"It is not a pity to die for the devil of the devil's sect."
"We found the warehouse."
"The personal treasure house of Yin Shen Palace has been found."
"The true underground treasure trove of the Yixin Sect has been found."
"It's so fertile. I'm dedicated to teaching good things. There are indeed a lot of them."
"..."
The people in black were amazed.
The leading men in black had already entered the study room of Yinshen Palace. They saw that the place was clean and everything was neatly arranged and orderly.
Opposite the desk in Yinshen Palace, there is a portrait hanging.
It was a woman, dressed in white, gentle and handsome, with eyes like stars, standing with a smile.
It's just that this painting has a flavor that is somewhat incompatible with its surroundings.
There are still some wrinkles on it that have not been smoothed out.
It should be usually not here, or usually not taken out at all, but now, it is hanging out.
The masked man in black looked at the painting for a long time and said, "This should be An Ruochen, the sister of Southeast Deputy Chief An Ruoxing."
"There shouldn't be anyone else."
"Take down the painting. This is evidence that An Ruoxing colluded with Yixin Cult!"
"good."
Someone carefully took it down. Then they discovered that the color of this wall was slightly different from other places.
The man said something.
Said: "There are still weird things here, is there something hidden?"
So I started to research, and I gently dug open the wall, only to find that it was actually hollow inside, as if there was some kind of treasure. After moving it, I could actually move it.
Like a big drawer.
Everyone immediately became energetic: "As expected of the leader of the Demon Cult, this thing is hidden everywhere. Pull it out, pull it out."
The leader in black said: "Be careful of hidden weapons."
The man laughed, pulled it out very carefully, and said: "I know in my heart that my consciousness is always under surveillance, so there won't be any problems. Besides, even if there is a hidden weapon, what will happen?"
As he said that, he used force and pulled out the things in the wall.
It was indeed a big drawer, but inside the drawer, there was nothing.
There are a few words written at the bottom, which is a sentence.
When everyone came up to take a look, they saw this sentence: It's a pity that none of you will die.
"It's a pity that none of you will die? What do you mean?"
"It's a pity that none of us will die?"
Everyone was confused.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom, and a strong explosion suddenly occurred underground throughout the Yixin Sect. The force of the explosion was so powerful that it instantly blew all the buildings in the Yixin Sect into the sky.
All the people in the Yixin Sect were blown up in an instant.
Rumble...
The location of Yixin Sect was completely destroyed.
All traces will be erased from this world.
After a long time.
The men in black, all dressed in tatters, walked out of the ruins.
Several people were seriously injured.
There is a buzzing in the ears that cannot be eliminated for a long time.
But these people are all super masters, and the lethality of such secular explosives to them is very limited, as they are buried deep underground.
As the message from Yinshen Palace said: It's a pity that none of you will die.
"What a demon sect leader! How many explosives have he buried under his butt?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Now I really understand the meaning of that sentence. The old devil Yin Shen Palace actually still has such a hand! An explosion of this level of explosives can still have an impact on us. It can also have an impact on the followers of the Yixin Sect and
As far as his family members are concerned, wouldn’t they just turn into dust? The Yin Shen Palace has already made arrangements to drag everyone to bury him with him. It’s really unconscionable and insane!”
Everyone was furious.
"This is not to deal with his single-minded followers."
The leader of the men in black snorted and said: "Since everyone is dead, there is no need to plant this kind of stolen goods anymore. That sentence makes it very clear that it is used to destroy the traces of the Yixin Sect and deal with people like us."
Everyone was silent.
The man said sharply: "Besides, these people from Yixinjiao are all dead now. Were they killed by the bombing of Yin Shen Palace?"
The people in black stopped talking.
They killed it with their own hands, so Yinshen Palace cannot be blamed.
"Catch the team!"
"The treasures that were blown away are basically impossible to find. Let them... be buried with the leader of the Demon Cult."
Smoke billows from all directions.
"Pack up the corpses, throw them into a big pit and bury them."
Half an hour later.
Yixin teaches a state of silence.
Desolate and dilapidated, a ruin.
Only the curls of green smoke that have not yet burned out continue to rise from all directions.
Dissipates in the air.
…
When Fang Che received the news from Yinshen Palace, his heart skipped a beat as he watched Yinshen Palace send a long list of messages.
Everything from the time I first met the old devil until now, like clear spring water, flows silently in my heart.
The old devil's voice and smile, as well as the faces of Mu Linyuan, Sun Yuan, Qian Sanjiang, and Hou Fang, kept flashing before his eyes.
Distant, void, ethereal.
Fang Che only felt mixed emotions in his heart.
The messages that were continuously sent from Yin Shen Palace suddenly stopped.
Finished sending.
Fang Che hurriedly replied to the message, but no reply came anyway.
Fang Che continued to send, but still no reply.
Fang Che put down the communication jade and sat blankly on the chair, his eyes dull.
He knew that Yin Shen Palace was already well prepared. This old devil was using his own life to make a final fight for his disciples.
Then pave the final journey for his disciples.
Fang Che's tears couldn't help but flow out, but Fang Che's magical power evaporated immediately.
Now is not the time to be sad.
In the past few days, there have been obviously many strangers in East Lake Continent, and high-level warriors have entered continuously.
Fang Che still maintained his usual working posture. It seemed that nothing happened and everything was business as usual, but in his heart, he was also prepared.
Feng Yun's news has already been sent.
Everything is arranged like a clear line.
Everything is ready.
Between heaven and earth, there is already a dragnet against me, but it is also a super big stage. Now, all the drum and accompaniment service personnel are in place.
Just wait for the protagonist to appear and sing at the beginning.
Fang Che slowly stood up.
He walked out of the office with his hands behind his hands, only to see Zhao Shanhe running towards him.
"Fang Che, let's go! Let's go quickly!"
Zhao Shanhe rushed to Fang Che with a ferocious face: "If you don't leave, it will be too late. I can't protect you this time!"
Fang Che smiled: "Thank you, Chief Zhao."
"Oh my god, why are you so polite now? Hurry up and leave!"
Zhao Shanhe stamped his feet anxiously.
Cheng Zifei and others also appeared: "Commander, let's go. Now the entire southeast is under control. We have left the green hills, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood! Let's go! Only if you are alive can you have a chance to make a comeback. If you die,
Nothing is gone."
"They will not allow you to survive in this situation!"
They are all people who have survived all kinds of storms. Cheng Zifei, Zhao Shanhe and others can clearly see that this situation is overwhelming.
Although the opponent hasn't activated it yet, once it activates, the world will be shattered.
Even if Fang Che gains wings and has the power to reach heaven, he will definitely die this time!
The calm before the storm now is Fang Che's last time, his last chance.
"If I leave now, won't I personally confirm my crime?"
Fang Che smiled bitterly and said: "Besides, can I get out if I leave now? There are more than a thousand divine thoughts entangled in me now."
"..." Zhao Shanhe and others sighed helplessly.
"Let me be alone for a while."
Fang Che said softly: "Everyone, don't let me get involved. It's not the right thing to do to tip me off at this time."
"Implicated...hehehe..."
Xiong Rushan was extremely angry and said: "How can a person like Mr. Fang be treated like this? What kind of justice is there in this world? People like us are not just bugs that others can crush to death if they want? This and the implicated consequences
What does it matter if you don’t get involved? It just depends on whether you want it or not!”
The chief financial officer came panting: "Chief Zhao! Come back with me!"
Zhao Shanhe said hotly: "Why?"
Chief Financial Officer Qian Ruhai walked up to him and bowed to Fang Che apologetically: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do about this matter. I've asked the superiors, this wave cannot be done by one person or one family!"
Fang Che nodded calmly: "I understand, I don't blame you."
"But the gains in the Southeast must be preserved."
Qian Ruhai grabbed Zhao Shanhe: "If you fall in, Southeast will be over, and all Mr. Fang's hard work will be wasted. What are you getting involved with? Come back with me!"
"You three also go back!"
Qian Ruhai's words were ruthless, but very realistic, and it was exactly what Zhao Shanhe and others had to do.
Regarding Fang Che, we can only place our hope on God's will.
But southeast is still southeast.
There is also the Nirvana Martial Arts Academy in the southeast, and tens of billions of people! Zhao Shanhe still needs to be at the helm of these!
Fang Che smiled faintly and floated out with his hands behind his hands. The figure in black quickly left the gate of the Southeast Headquarters and headed towards Prince Fang's Mansion.
Countless spiritual thoughts, both overtly and covertly, were moving with him.