Of course, Shang Feiyang's sudden change completely shocked Chen Dong.
"Brother Shang, what's wrong with you?" Chen Dong was extremely surprised and stretched out his hand to help Shang Feiyang up.
Shang Feiyang still burst into tears, filled with regret in his heart. He hated himself for planning to sell out his sworn brothers for some personal gain, and almost missed the good opportunity to "connect with the gods".
Shang Feiyang stood up and said with a choked voice: "Brother, I won't hide it from you anymore. Before you arrived, Yan Sheng called me..."
Then he talked about what happened before.
"Brother Shang, you...you..." Chen Dong really didn't expect that Shang Feiyang had this idea, let alone that Yan Sheng knew his actions clearly.
"Brother, stop talking. It was my fault before. My eldest brother was obsessed with greed and greed..." Shang Feiyang held Chen Dong's hand and said with certainty: "There are people from Yan Sheng outside, but I think
I’ll find a way to get you out!”
"Don't..." Chen Dong suddenly thought of a very dangerous idea that had a high probability of making a comeback.
"What do you mean?" Shang Feiyang was confused.
Chen Dong stopped talking, his eyes were blank, obviously deep in thought.
Now Yan Sheng focuses on the God of Medicine, and all sects must be heavily guarded. Even if he escapes, it will be difficult to organize more manpower.
Since Yan Sheng wanted to arrest him, why not just follow the trend and pretend to be arrested?
Yan Sheng will definitely not kill him, because Yan Sheng wants to know Chen Dong's whereabouts from the Medicine God.
Chen Dong committed a heinous crime and is the person Yan Sheng wants to arrest most right now. He will definitely interrogate the Medicine God himself.
In this way, Chen Dong can enter the Holy Palace as the God of Medicine.
Isn't this much easier than "breaking in"?
However, there are many masters in the Holy Palace, and he will definitely not be able to save Chen Dahong with his own strength.
Fortunately, the God of Medicine is only an eighth-level master, and Yan Sheng will definitely not take more precautions. When the time comes, he can give him a fatal blow and then take him hostage...
Holding the current monarch hostage is simply a crime that cannot be punished without death!
But, what else does Chen Dong have to fear now?
It's already a capital crime, why should I be afraid of an additional crime?
This is called taking advantage of the situation.
Don’t you want to arrest me? Then I’ll let you arrest me!
Thinking of this dangerous but wonderful idea, Chen Dong couldn't help but feel his blood boiling all over.
Although it is dangerous, the success rate is much higher than organizing people to forcefully break into the Holy Palace.
Thinking of this, Chen Dong immediately said: "Brother Shang, do you still want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"
Shang Feiyang said awkwardly: "Brother, don't blame me for being too realistic. What kind of martial arts leader is needed to be able to 'connect with the gods'?"
Chen Dong grabbed Shang Feiyang's hand and said, "Brother Shang, you are fine now. You can both be a god and a martial arts leader!"
Shang Feiyang looked confused: "What do you mean?"
"Didn't Yan Sheng want to arrest me? Just tie me up and send me to him!"
"Brother, this is impossible..."
"Yes! Brother, I have other arrangements, just follow them." Chen Dongyan said firmly.
"Really?" Shang Feiyang still looked confused.
"Really." Chen Dong looked firm.
Shang Feiyang looked at Chen Dong carefully for a while to make sure that he was not talking crazy or nonsense, and then said seriously: "Since brothers have their own arrangements, the eldest brother must cooperate. But brother, you have to be careful!"
"Don't worry, brother, Yan Sheng won't kill me."
Shang Feiyang thought that the Medicine God had figured it out and no longer sided with Chen Dong. While mourning for Chen Dong in his heart, he took a piece of rope and tied him up according to Chen Dong's arrangement.
Bound with hemp rope, Chen Dong could escape at any time if he wanted to.
After they were tied up, Chen Dong said: "Brother Shang, I have to trouble you with one more thing."
Chen Dong told Shang Feiyang where Xiao Xiao was hiding and asked Shang Feiyang to go find Xiao Xiao later. He said that the Medicine God had other arrangements and asked her to go back to Qingyun Temple first.
Since one person can complete this task, it will not hinder others.
Of course Shang Feiyang agreed.
"Let's go."
"Walk."
Shang Feiyang escorted Chen Dong out and walked towards the dock.
Then we took a boat to the lake.
As they approached the shore, the two began to curse.
"Shang Feiyang, you bitch, I treat you as my elder brother, but you actually did such a thing..."
"You are against the current Holy Emperor, and you are colluding with Chen Dong. Don't blame me for not being able to tolerate you!"
When we arrived at the shore, many guards quickly surrounded us.
"Master Shang Pavilion, is it done?" One of the captains looked happy.
"He's just an eighth-level master, how easy is it to take him down?" Shang Feiyang sneered and pushed Chen Dong over.
Chen Dong pretended to be unstable and fell directly to the ground, still cursing: "Shang Feiyang, I will be your ancestor for eight lifetimes..."
Many guards rushed forward and held Chen Dong down with all their hands and feet.
"Don't worry, he can't move." Shang Feiyang said cheerfully.
"Master Shang Pavilion, thank you very much. I will go to Beijing that night and hand him over to the Holy One to remember your great service!" the captain said sincerely.
"Well, go ahead and be careful along the way." Shang Feiyang waved to everyone.
…
The news was reported layer by layer, and Yan Sheng was naturally very excited when he learned about the arrest of the God of Medicine.
"Arrange a special plane immediately to bring the Medicine God here!"
Yan Sheng really wanted to interrogate the Medicine God himself, and Chen Dong guessed right in every step.
Seeing the Medicine God being taken away, Shang Feiyang immediately rushed to find Xiao Xiao.
But when they arrived at the place Chen Dong mentioned, Xiao Xiao was nowhere to be seen.
"That's strange, where has the person gone?" Shang Feiyang looked confused.
…
Go to Beijing.
The plane landed slowly.
Several guards escorted Chen Dong down, and then took a special car to the Holy Palace.
During the entire process, the rope on Chen Dong's body was never untied. His upper body was always tied up, and only his lower body could walk freely.
Arriving at the gate of the Holy Palace, after some inspection, the gate finally opened slowly.
Houjimo personally stood at the door to greet him.
"The God of Medicine." Hou Jimo said with a smile, "I have admired his name for a long time."
Chen Dong looked at Hou Jimo up and down, pretending not to recognize him: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Houjimo."
"Oh, it turns out to be the number one master in the Holy Palace, 'Master Hou'."
"The God of Medicine has been praised too much. This 'number one master in the Holy Palace' is really unworthy." Hou Jimo was not humble at all. Ever since Yan Sheng showed his ability to 'connect with the gods', he was embarrassed to recognize any more 'sages'.
The number one expert in the palace'.
Hou Jimo said, took Chen Dong from the guard, and personally escorted him to the side hall where Yan Sheng was.
The gate of the Holy Palace also closed with a bang.
The night is already very deep.
There were candles in the Holy Palace, and occasionally patrolling Holy Guards passed by.
Chen Dong pretended to be here for the first time and looked left and right curiously. In fact, he felt extremely emotional in his heart. He was here again and he was about to attack Yan Sheng again!
If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
This is the only chance.
Hou Jimo had already tested his strength just now and determined that he was only an eighth-level master.
He could be killed by just moving his little finger.
As for the alchemists, I have never seen anyone who is too powerful. They are busy refining alchemy every day, so how can they have time to practice?
So Hou Jimo was not nervous, he followed Chen Dong leisurely, and even chatted with him easily.
"You are very famous in the world." Hou Jimo said: "When you organized the seven sects to encircle and suppress the Linglong Palace, you almost killed the Linglong King."
Chen Dong sighed: "It's a pity that it failed."
"It's fine now." Hou Jimo said: "The Spirit Dragon King died tragically, the Spirit Dragon Palace was destroyed, and the alchemist will no longer be in danger."
"Yes, so I am very grateful to Chen Dong. He is really an amazing knight." Chen Dong wasted no time in praising himself.
In fact, Hou Jimo has a good impression of Chen Dong, but unfortunately, the two are often on opposite sides.
Including Yan Sheng, he really likes Chen Dong in his heart, but he is always against him for some reasons.
In the final analysis, it was because Chen Dong made Yan Sheng feel threatened.
Houjimo said nothing or commented.
The two of them walked in silence.
Finally, Hou Jimo brought Chen Dong into the side hall.
It was really late, but Yan Sheng was still working on the Long Book Desk.
Putting aside everything else, just talking about the word "diligence", Yan Sheng deserves the title.
"Your Majesty, the Medicine God has brought you here." Hou Jimo said.
Yan Sheng raised his head and immediately diffused his inner breath.
Of course Chen Dong sensed it, but he remained calm.
"Eighth-level master." Yan Sheng murmured: "Among alchemists, he is considered to be quite powerful."
"Your Majesty, thank you." Chen Dong said.
"What level does the Medicine God belong to among alchemists?" Yan Sheng asked.
"I just broke through to the top alchemist level some time ago." Chen Dong still answered honestly.
Since Yan Sheng established the national policy of "emphasis on technology and suppression of force" twenty years ago, he has become less interested in the profession of alchemist, but when he heard the words "top alchemist", Yan Sheng was still surprised.
.
He knows how rare and rare top alchemists are.
"It's really amazing." Yan Sheng said with emotion: "In the hundreds of years of history of the Yan Dynasty, there have not been a few top alchemists."
"It's useless." Chen Dong shrugged his shoulders: "The Holy One emphasizes technology and restrains force. In today's era, there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts, and the profession of alchemist is almost out of business."
Yan Sheng smiled: "Wouldn't that be great? If all the people went to practice martial arts, we would be defeated by other countries' high technology."
Chen Dong shut his mouth.
Yan Sheng and Tianjun have debated this issue many times, and finally ended with Tianjun "accepting defeat".
Even Tianjun recognized Yan Sheng’s approach, what else could he say?
Besides, he was here to save his father tonight, and he was not in the mood to argue with Yan Sheng about these things.
Yan Sheng waved his hand and said to Hou Jimo: "Untie the God of Medicine and give him a seat."
"yes."
Hou Jimo came over, untied the rope from Chen Dong, and brought him a huanghuali chair.
The God of Medicine, who only has the strength of an eighth-level master, has no lethality in the eyes of Hou Jimo and Yan Sheng.
Chen Dong sat down calmly, already thinking about when to give Yan Sheng a fatal blow.