At a base.

A group of people wearing various styles of clothes stood in a group with a disdainful expression on their faces as they looked at everyone around them.

Some of them were wearing Tang suit, some were wearing daoist robes, and some of them were wearing casual clothes.

Their ages were also very different.

Some looked to be in their thirties or forties.

Some of them had white hair at their temples and had a face full of wrinkles.

"Hmph, Old Man Chen, it's not like I'm talking about you. You're so old, you might fall asleep one day just because you're cold. You even want to fight with us for a spot. You really aren't afraid that this organization will be destroyed by your hands!"

Suddenly, someone spoke up.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man.

His body was slightly thin, and his hair, which could not be considered vigorous, had already been shaved.

As for his eyes, they were filled with disdain. He stared at an old man beside him and mocked him.

"Yo, Baldy Li, you still have the nerve to say that to me?"

Old Man Chen, who was at the side, heard this and immediately mocked, "Others are all extremely smart. How did you become so stupid? With your intellect, you're still the leader. Did you forget that you were kicked in the back by a pig? "Hahaha …"

"Hahahaha — Old Man Chen's words are piercing to the heart."

"Baldy Li, I think what Old Man Chen said was right. We clearly remember the matter of you being coiled around by a pig. As the team leader, I might as well go home and farm!"

"Tch, if I had to say, this group is completely wasted effort. Which one of us is convinced by the others? If it wasn't for the orders from the higher-ups, even if you gave me ten million, I wouldn't have come! "

At this moment, a young man who looked to be less than thirty years old directly turned his head away with a disdainful look on his face.

"Hehe, little bastard, this is not the time for you to pay for the dowry."

However, since there were people speaking, there would naturally be people disgracing them.

The Tang suit wearing old man, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke, "I clearly remember that you almost crippled your own cultivation for the 80,000 yuan gift!"

"You!"

When the young man heard this, his proud expression froze for a moment, then he pointed at the old man. His face turned green and red, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Just when everyone was arguing.

The sound of the door opening rang out.

"Hmm?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look in the direction of the gate.

Subsequently, the daoist-robed middle-aged man who had contacted them, walked in with a seemingly young and rather handsome person …

"Yo, isn't this Taoist Cheng? What's going on, I haven't asked you yet, who is this …"

When they saw this young man, the group of people were stunned.

Who is this young man?

Being brought in by the Taoist Cheng, could it be that he was a member of a new organization?

However, this looked very new and unfamiliar, as if he had never seen this before.

Everyone immediately frowned. Only the balding middle-aged man opened his mouth in a strange manner when he saw the young man walk in.

But he quickly noticed that no one around him agreed.

There were only so many Feng Shui Warlocks in the country.

There weren't many areas that required Feng Shui Warlocks.

Everyone wandered around in such a place. After a long time, they would always raise their heads and look down.

Thus, they became so familiar.

It was because they were familiar with each other that everyone disagreed with each other — everyone's trump card, even though you said that you could defeat me, I also felt that I could defeat you!

However, in the midst of this strange relationship, a person suddenly appeared. Everyone was unsure of what was going on.

As a result, everyone calmed down and stopped bickering. Soon after, they started to talk to the outside world in unison …

This, may also be a special kind of friendship.

"This is your future team leader, code name Zu Long."

Taoist Cheng did not say much to this group of people.

Immediately after, the scene fell silent.

"Chief Ha Ha?"

After a long while, someone spoke up.

Soon after, as if it had caused a chain reaction, the crowd immediately started clamoring.

"I said long, I'm giving you face to call you Daoist Elder. You didn't say anything and just found us an emperor to come back. When you were trying to pull us in, you didn't say that!"

"Yeah, it's fine if he found a team leader, but you have to let us know what ability this team leader has, right?"

"Kid, I think you're a bit unfamiliar. Which movie are you playing?"

Everyone present had a mocking expression on their faces. However, among this group of Feng Shui Warlocks, the only young man remained silent.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but then he realized that his words had reached the tip of his tongue and he couldn't say anything …

And at this time, everyone present was the same as him.

The mockery in their words was cut in half, and the remaining half was stuck in their throats. Immediately afterwards, their faces revealed expressions of extreme fear.

A faint aura of power began to emanate from the body of this person with the code name Zu Long.

Like a rooster that had its neck stuck, everyone present felt as if their breathing had been completely suppressed by this might.

Following that, a suffocating feeling filled the hearts of everyone present.

However, they couldn't struggle at all.

Despair unceasingly emerged.

Just when they thought that they were going to die, this sudden power, just like when it came, suddenly faded in an instant …

"Whooosh."

Everyone couldn't help but to take deep breaths. The feeling of being lucky enough to get their lives back really made them feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, they were all half-kneeling on the ground, their bodies completely drenched in cold sweat. They did not even dare to look directly into the eyes of the 'Ancestral Dragon' and only glanced at him out of the corner of their eyes.

"Three minutes." "Clean up the status quo."

Zu Long closed his eyes and walked out the door, leaving the crowd looking at each other. They looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

"Do you know this person?"

Suddenly, someone spoke up.

"I know him."

The young man who looked to be no more than 30 years old took a few deep breaths and finally shook his head, "All of you, aren't any of you on Weibo?"

"Weibo?" What is that? "

"No wonder!"

The young man sighed, "This person is the main character of Qin Shi Huang's resurrection, ah — Qin Shi Huang."