After seeing Fang Zheng's ability, the madman naturally wouldn't stop him and happily followed him.
There are two places where Jiuyi holds meetings, one is a secret underground, and the other is a three-story tower on the outside. It is said to be three stories, but that is from the outside. If you go inside, you will find that this place is actually
There are two floors, each floor is very high. There is only one special elevator to go from the first floor to the second floor. There are always people guarding the elevator, and I don’t know what they are guarding.
There are also six guards at the gate, who rotate day and night. If you are not at Jiuyi's level, you will not be let in at all. Even a madman has never been in.
Now following Fang Zheng, he walked directly in as if he were visiting his own backyard. The guard seemed not to see anything.
The madman grinned and said: "President Fangzheng, your magical power is too powerful. If you give me this magical power, I promise to report the color of drug dealers' pants, and there will be no trace of drug dealers in the entire China."
Fang Zheng said: "The requirements for practicing magical powers are very demanding. It is estimated that only a poor monk in the world can possess them. However, although magical powers are powerful, they have their limitations after all. The progress and security of the world still depend on more
Heroes like you are here to defend it, not people like mediocre monks."
Fang Zheng was not lying. To practice magical powers, you first need vitality. However, vitality is so thin on the earth that it is impossible to practice it at all. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying it is harsh. As for the fact that only he can possess it, that is not wrong. After all, there is only one system.
When the madman heard this, he laughed and said, "I like to hear this."
After entering the door, you saw a long table with chairs and a huge crystal lamp hanging on it. It looked very simple.
But in the second half of the house, three meters behind the table and chairs, the decoration style of the entire house has changed. It is magnificent, with carved corridors and columns, just like a palace!
There are three white marble stairs leading upwards. As for what is inside, because a curtain has fallen down, blocking the view, only the shadow can be seen vaguely.
The madman and Fang Zheng looked at each other and saw the curiosity in each other's eyes. They walked over and opened the curtain. They both frowned at the same time. Behind the curtain, on the white marble staircase, was a dragon chair!
"Good guy, the Red Devils keep saying they are a terrorist organization, but now it seems... this is an organization that wants to restore imperial power." The madman frowned.
Fang Zheng nodded slightly and sighed: "It took the whole world thousands of years to get rid of the shackles of the family world and royal power. Unexpectedly, there are still people here who are reversing history and want to restore imperial power."
The madman said: "Idiots are just talking about dreams. Now people have woken up. Whoever wants to be the emperor will be in trouble with everyone."
Fang Zheng nodded slightly, walked over, and touched the chair. Fang Zheng was really curious, who would be sitting here?
At this moment, the door opened again, and the madman's heart tightened.
Fang Zheng told him not to panic and just stand still.
Fang Zheng looked up and saw several people wearing orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black clothes walking in.
The madman said: "It's Jiu Yi, but Hong Yi was caught, Bai Yi was still making chili noodles, Qing Yi was knocked unconscious and trapped in the woods. Now, only a few of them are left."
Fang Zheng nodded and said nothing.
The six people did not sit down immediately, but stood in six directions respectively, holding their hands together on their chests, chanting unintelligible scriptures in unison, and then bowed devoutly to the sky and said: "Welcome the Holy Demon
!”
A ray of light fell from the second floor, and then the long table cracked, and a black cave opened underground. A person slowly rose from the strong light. A figure could be vaguely seen in the strong light, but the other person's appearance could not be clearly seen.
Fang Zheng subconsciously glanced at the other elevator leaning on the side, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The Holy Demon rises from below through a hidden elevator. So what does the other elevator that looks very conspicuous do?
Fang Zheng has a bold idea, I'm afraid it's not a good place to go!
The madman whispered: "No wonder, no wonder people come to spy on the identity of the Holy Demon every year, but they all die after coming in. Obviously, they were deceived and went to the second floor where they shouldn't go!"
Fang Zheng nodded slightly...that was a trap.
The strong light followed the figure all the way into the curtain. Jiuyi and others lowered their heads the whole time and did not dare to raise their heads.
When the figure enters the curtain, the curtain is closed and the lights are turned off.
The figure of the man finally became clear. He was wearing a black dragon robe. The dragon was embroidered with gold thread, but this dragon was different from the ordinary imperial golden dragon. Other people's golden dragons were majestic, solemn and sacred. But this golden dragon was indeed
Extremely ferocious, like a devil.
The man has a Chinese-character face, small eyes, but very fierce. He looks around like a wolf king patrolling the world, and has the power of life and death with just one thought.
The lips are very thin, as thin as a knife, as if you are going to kill someone when you open your mouth!
The madman looked at the people in front of him, his eyes widened, and he almost screamed! Although they were protected by Fangzheng Yimeng Huangliang, as long as the two of them did not move things in front of these people, simply talked or walked, they would be arrested.
Others ignore it.
But the madman still held back subconsciously. He thought Fang Zheng was using invisibility instead of falling asleep, so he didn't dare to make too much noise. He leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and whispered, "This is Batu!"
Fang Zheng was also stunned. Batu turned out to be a holy demon? What on earth is going on?
The madman knew more about the Red Devil. When he saw this scene, he seemed to have guessed something and whispered: "I'm afraid there is a big problem here!
According to what the Red Devil said to the outside world, the Red Devil and Batu are in a cooperative relationship, and neither of them is the subordinate of the other. Now it seems that things are very subtle. Either Batu killed the Holy Devil, secretly disguised himself as the Holy Devil, and took over the Red Devil
.Or, from beginning to end, this is just a trick by Batu to expand his strength and confuse others!"
Fang Zheng asked in confusion: "If Batu wants to expand his strength, why should he do this?"
The madman shook his head and said: "I told you, Batu is not a big power in the Golden Triangle. He also relies on others to make a living. Who raises a wolf cub and is not afraid that the wolf will eat him if it is too strong? Although Batu is fierce, his subordinates
The number of people is not enough to threaten the people above.
However, he was too strong and fierce, which aroused the dissatisfaction of some big bosses. Later, the Red Devils appeared, causing trouble everywhere, and were regarded as a terrorist organization. With their arrival, they forcibly occupied some of Batu's territory.
The two even had a fight.
Later, a big boss came forward, and the two parties reconciled and shared this territory. Of course, Batu is the leading party, and the Red Devils are just temporarily renting it."
Fang Zheng understood a little bit, this reconciliation was probably done out of good intentions.