When Zhang Wei revealed his identity, the Second Sword Emperor was not too surprised... Apparently after a series of changes, he already had a lot of guesses in his mind.
"You are the silver pick of Wenxiang, so Yanzi..."
This should be the thing that the Second Sword Emperor is most concerned about - whether Yang Ziyan is an iron fortune teller and a member of the [Holy Religion].
"That stupid woman is only thinking about bottles and jars of medicinal materials and medicine refining formulas." Zhang Wei said calmly: "Such a guy is only qualified to be a medicine slave of the [Holy Religion], and he wants to become an iron fortune teller.
, it’s too far apart.”
The Second Sword Emperor remained silent... just silent, without much emotion.
"Did you arrange the iron sign left by Miss Yang?" Sir Xiao Luo asked curiously at this time.
Zhang Wei took a casual look and felt that something was wrong, but Master Xiao Luo did drink the water he added and fell down, and at this time, his acupuncture points were sealed with secret techniques - even for the sake of safety,
He also put on a high-end suppressor, and with the multiple insurances, he didn't think the other party could cause any trouble.
"The response is quite fast." Zhang Wei smiled calmly: "Yes, the iron sign you got was indeed arranged by me."
"The director of the R&D department is also one of your people?"
"He doesn't know anything." Zhang Wei shrugged, "I just pretended to be Yang Ziyan, and he believed it... Humph, that old man is not a good guy, and he seems to be a little bit dirty towards his students behind his back.
I just haven’t dared to express my thoughts.”
Sir Xiao Luo asked curiously: "The iron sign was planted three years ago when Miss Yang disappeared, but it was only now that we got it... You started planning it three years ago?"
Zhang Wei found a chair and sat down, as if holding a seminar, looking very relaxed... He seemed to be enjoying this state of affairs.
"How should I put it?" He glanced at the Second Sword Emperor, "Let's put it this way, I didn't originally expect to wait three years, but it's a pity that the Second Sword Emperor's retreat time greatly exceeded the estimate.
As for this plan, it had to be shelved for a while...even if this guy doesn't come out of isolation, I'm afraid it will be abandoned."
The Second Sword Emperor frowned and said: "You arranged this plan three years ago, and the purpose was me? Wasn't it to rescue Xu Hongru?"
"Him?" Zhang Wei chuckled, "Of course I want to bring him out, but not to save him, just because this guy has betrayed too many people in the [Holy Religion], and we can't let him stay in the [Heavenly Prison]
It's just so comfortable. Bringing out Xu Hongru is just an incidental part of this plan. Our real purpose is still with you. Because no one can guarantee that when you get the iron lottery, you will definitely find someone who is familiar with [Holy Religion]
The prisoner will investigate and will definitely find Xu Hongru... I can only say that Xu Hongru is within the appropriate range for you and is the choice with the highest probability relatively speaking."
Having said that, Zhang Wei spread his hands, as if to show off his masterpiece invisibly, and chuckled: "Judging from the current results, the balance of luck seems to be biased towards me, everything is going so smoothly."
The Second Sword Emperor said solemnly: "Xu Hongru didn't expose you at the beginning... Could it be that when I went to find him and showed him the iron sign, he guessed the plan?"
"Who knows?" Zhang Wei shrugged, "This old fox will always hide some secrets, but whether he exposes them or not will have no impact on the outcome... But he didn't expose me on the spot, presumably for the sake of himself.
Some."
"Your target is me...what exactly are you planning?" The Second Sword Emperor asked again in a deep voice.
Zhang Wei smiled slightly and said: "There are many things that can be plotted, such as your identity, your status in [Nantianmen], and even yourself."
The Second Sword Emperor sneered: "You want me to join the [Lotus Holy Cult]?"
"Not bad, I can think of it right away." Zhang Wei chuckled: "Originally, I planned to contact you through Yang Ziyan, but this woman is too stupid to use such a good resource. Instead,
He buried himself in the laboratory like an ascetic... But it took me a long time to reluctantly get her."
"Swallow has not been very smart since he was a child." The Second Sword Emperor shook his head and became calmer... and even sneered: "Do you think I will join you after telling me these things?"
"You, a person with a foreign surname, can be trained by the second family, so you are not a fragile person." Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes and said: "You are even extremely strong-willed. Ordinary strategies against you will naturally have no effect, so we
I plan to perform [Holy Baptism] on you so that you can accept the will of the [Saint]... Don’t worry, when you assimilate with the will of the [Saint], you will understand that it is the supreme happiness. Soon, we will be better than
We are a more closely related family."
"Don't even think about it." The Second Sword Emperor sneered.
Zhang Wei left the chair and walked slowly... in front of the Second Sword Emperor. An invisible force instantly imprisoned the Second Sword Emperor who had no resistance at this time, "You will thank me,
This is the gift of the [Saint]."
The Second Sword Emperor was blinded, but at this time, with his extraordinary sense, he felt that something terrible appeared in front of him. His expression suddenly changed drastically, "What did you take?!"
"A bottle the size of Fengyoujing." Sir Xiao Luo's voice sounded coldly, like a narration, "It contains some red liquid. He opened it, and he probably intended to feed it to you. Maybe you can pretend to drink it.
, and then took the opportunity to spit it out, I guess he didn’t have any more.”
The Second Sword Emperor was silent after hearing this.
Zhang Wei listened...silently.
Zhang Wei shook his head, waved his hand, and swept Sir Xiao Luo away with invisible force, "This is the blood of the [Saint]. When you say it, it seems to be turned into garbage. It's really annoying. But you reminded me
Me."
After saying that, Zhang Wei reached out and pinched open the mouth of the second sword emperor, dripped the liquid in the small bottle directly into the throat of the second sword emperor, and finally sealed the mouth of the second sword emperor directly, with a
The spiritual power was released, forcing the Second Sword Emperor to swallow this drop of [Saint's] blood into his body.
The blood of the [Saint] entered the body, and terrifying green roots appeared all over the Second Sword Emperor's face instantly, and a low roar like a wild beast came out of his throat.
"It's useless to resist, no one can bear [Holy Baptism]... The more you resist, the more painful it will be." Zhang Wei's voice became softer, "You can only accept it, integrate with it, and feel supreme freedom.
, is your most correct choice.”
After saying that, Zhang Wei raised his arm, and streaks of talisman light shot out from his sleeves. Dozens of talismans instantly turned into a cage, imprisoning the Second Sword Emperor.
Zhang Wei seemed to be in a really good mood at this moment... He turned to look at Mr. Xiao Luo.
After being swept away by him, Mr. Xiao Luo was also lucky. Instead of hitting the wall, he hit a single sofa seat in the corner... It was quite comfortable to sit on?
"The next step is to kill people and silence them?" Sir Xiao Luo asked calmly at this time.
"This method is too low-level." Zhang Wei waved his hand and said: "You can still be considered a useful person. Ye Yan is the inheritance of [Qing Emperor], and you are the person next to him, but it has a lot of uses. It's just the blood of [Saint]
It would be too wasteful to use it on you, but don’t worry, [Holy Religion] has many secret methods, and there will be one that will satisfy you.”
"I still don't understand one thing." Sir Xiao Luo shook his head.
"Satisfy you?" Zhang Wei had already walked up to Sir Xiao Luo and raised his palm. A strange lotus mark appeared in his palm... and was printed directly on Sir Xiao Luo's forehead.
"Did you also arrange Miss Yang's disappearance?"
"You are still thinking about investigating the case when you are about to die?" Zhang Wei seemed a little incredulous... More like he couldn't laugh or cry, "Her disappearance has nothing to do with me, but it should be a small trick behind the scenes of Shen Nong Pharmaceutical Factory. Those photos I took
It’s true. This pharmaceutical company must be doing some taboo research behind the scenes, and it’s most likely supported by [Ge Lao Yuan]. It’s just that [Samantabhadra] is in charge of the pharmaceutical factory, so it’s hard to find out. But it doesn’t matter.
My purpose is just to seize [Nantianmen], as for the matter of Shen Nong Chemical Factory, I can do it step by step."
The lotus mark has taken effect... Zhang Wei has used this mark countless times. It is so familiar that it is impossible to make mistakes. "Do you have any questions? This is your last chance."
Sir Xiao Luo said: "You don't seem to be interested in what Miss Yang is researching."
"You're talking about the kind of medicinal liquid that can cure the injuries of divorce syndrome?" Zhang Wei chuckled and said: "It's useless. [Holy Cult] already has a method that can repair the injuries of the soul, and the effect is much better than the medicine stone."
.But I never thought that she would actually mail her research records to me... It’s not like the [sincerity] I have paid is in vain. Are you satisfied?"
"I have no problem." Sir Xiao Luo nodded.
Zhang Wei also retracted his palm as if he was satisfied, looked at the blessed lotus mark between Xiao Luo Sir's eyebrows, and showed admiration...appreciating his masterpiece.
"From now on, you will be directly subordinate to me as my disciple." Zhang Wei said calmly: "My Dharma name is..."
Clang——!
At this moment, Sir Xiao Luo gently pulled away his hands, and the high-level suppressor shattered instantly like it was made of sugar.
Zhang Wei's eyes narrowed subconsciously.
The lotus mark between Sir Xiao Luo's eyebrows also vaporized and disappeared at this time.
Zhang Wei was immediately shocked and took two steps back subconsciously, "You?! Your cultivation has obviously been..."
"Oh..." Sir Xiao Luo raised his fist slightly at this time, breathed into it and said: "Actually, I am born with supernatural power. I can blow up a wall with one punch."
Sir Xiao Luo punched out, like a roaring sound from a blue dragon.
Zhang Wei's pupils contracted, as if he felt some kind of great terror instinctively, he pushed both palms together at the same time, trying to block the punch of his natural divine power!
ah--!!!
The moment his fist collided with his palm, Zhang Wei screamed in agony, and the bones in his elbow were broken and pierced out... This punch of natural power instantly destroyed both of his arms!
The severe pain of a broken arm made it difficult to maintain consciousness for a moment... But at this moment, Sir Xiao Luo reached out and grabbed Zhang Wei's collar.
"Although this matter has little to do with me." Sir Xiao Luo sighed: "But please don't ignore the trust of a researcher, because this may be the most romantic thing she can think of."
The fist, which was born with divine power, hit Zhang Wei's face without saying a word.
…
A drop of scarlet liquid seemed to be wrapped in something, like a drop of gemstone, slowly emerged from the body of the Second Sword Emperor, and finally flew into the palm of Xiao Luo Sir.
He looked at it thoughtfully: "It turns out to be you, the companion of [Time]."
After a while, the Second Sword Emperor gradually came to his senses... He shook his head vigorously, only to feel that his head was as heavy as a mountain, as if it was being suppressed by hundreds of imps.
"Zhang Wei? Bai Xiuluo?" The Second Sword Emperor called nervously: "The surname is Luo?"
Sir Xiao Luo just watched silently without making any sound... At this time, his sense of existence was zero.
The Second Sword Emperor couldn't feel the presence of Sir Xiao Luo at all, but while groping, he touched a figure on the floor...
"Zhang Wei?"
After some groping, he found that the arms of the guy who had been knocked down had been broken, and his entire face seemed to be dented, but there was still some breath left - he was not dead anyway.
After a while, the Second Sword Emperor found a few keys from Zhang Wei's body. After trying it, he was able to unlock the shackles on his body.
The suppressor was released, and most of the Second Sword Emperor's skills were restored instantly... Although his eyes were blinded, his skills were restored quite a bit. With his keen intuition, it was as if the radar was turned on.
He instantly stripped off all the equipment on Zhang Wei, including storage props, then put the shackles directly on Zhang Wei's body, and finally tied him up... then carried him directly out of the prison room.
He also wants to rescue the two elders Qing and Hong in the villa, as well as Zhang Kui and others.
At this time, Sir Xiao Luo, who had zero sense of presence, watched the Second Sword Emperor leave, then calmly picked up the phone and called Ye Yan.
——"Is something wrong?"
——"Do you want to make meritorious deeds?"
——"Is there such a good thing?"
——"I'm lucky."
——"...Just tell me, when did you have bad luck?"
…
…
In the luxurious suite of the villa, there was a large table of food... I saw a pair of palms covered with grease, which were constantly grabbing the food on the table.
"How long are you going to eat?"
[Poison Demon] Wei Wuji revealed his true body at this time... his true body was a one-meter-tall dwarf hunchbacked man.
As for the weird guy with [Poison Demon] Wei Wuji, who was covered in black bandages and eating indecently, he was naturally Xu Hongru.
"Wei Wuji, why are you so anxious! Look at [Xuan Mo], how calm he is!" Xu Hongru didn't seem to be dirty at all at this time, and directly brushed away the clumps of hair with his oily palms, "
I am imprisoned in [Heavenly Prison] without a good meal, even if I die, why should I finish this decapitation meal?"
"Hmph!" [Poison Demon] snorted coldly: "As long as you hand over the token of the [Immortality] Society, I will catch even the dragon sons and grandsons of Dragon Island for you and roast them for you!"
"Such a supplement?" Xu Hongru's eyes widened when he heard this, and he immediately shook his head, "What a pity! I've been practicing Boy Kung Fu since I was a child. I've taken too many supplements, and I'm in danger of destroying my Kung Fu!"
"Your skills have been destroyed a long time ago!" [Poison Demon] said slightly angrily: "Your body is like a broken basket, which destroys your skills!"
"Oh... you are right." Xu Hongru reached out to wipe the grease from the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "Do you want a token of [immortality]?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" [Poison Demon] started directly, "If you want to suffer less, just hand over the token obediently! Back then, [Immortality] was destroyed by [Nantianmen], but the [Immortality] token disappeared since then. Someone
I saw that the leader of the branch entrusted the token to you in the end! After so many years, there is no news about the token, so you must have hidden it!"
"You [Wen Xiang] Association, what are you doing looking for the [Immortality] token?" Xu Hongru asked curiously, "Even if I give it to you, you can't use it? I think it's better to do this, since the [Immortality] Association will also be destroyed anyway.
Well, I am just a wandering ghost now, you [Wen Xiang] might as well accept me. After all, I used to be the military advisor of the [Immortality] Association, so you can just give me a casual position as vice-president.
Alright!"
"You won't eat the toast!" [Poison Demon] snorted coldly, and immediately glanced at the black bandaged man next to him, "[Xuan Demon], I tricked you so that the military advisor of the [Immortal Life] Society knows what
It’s a paradise!”
"...We have something to discuss!" Xu Hongru suddenly screamed in surprise, but he was already wrapped in black bandages and lifted up. His eyes suddenly widened, "Can you let me finish eating this chicken leg?! Don't...
