More than half an hour later, Zhang Fan and Hongfeng took a military green jeep, which had already been waiting in place, to the central area of Kyoto gathering place.
Around this, there are many old looking courtyards.
The leaders of the military headquarters usually live in one of the courtyards.
I have seen many buildings like this. It can be said that if you wear ancient clothes, you can live here without any sense of disobedience.
With the strong sense of his spiritual teacher, Zhang Fan also found a special noble atmosphere, which even Zhang Fan felt great pressure.
"Hello, I've got the instructions from the leaders. I've brought Zhang Fan here. Please inform me and let us go."
Zhang Fan also found that at the gate of the courtyard, there were two lines of soldiers. Each of them had reached the peak of the martial spirit realm. Moreover, in their hands, they were also holding the most advanced laser weapons. Under the front, they were enough to threaten the powerful people of the martial spirit state and even the king's state.
In addition, Zhang Fan also found that there were some soldiers patrolling with guns around the courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, Zhang Fan also felt a strong breath that was comparable to sword old man.
Moreover, Zhang Fan also believes that the courtyard must have other defensive forces.
Such a lineup, even if it is the existence of the earth immortals level, are not necessarily able to easily break into.
"It turns out to be the Lord of Hongfeng city and the young master of Jiange. Please wait a moment."
At this moment, one of the leading soldiers heard Hong Feng's introduction, and he also directly saluted him. He was very respectful. Then he went into the courtyard and confirmed the instructions.
Some of the other soldiers, however, are now looking at the sails.
After all, they often hear about the name of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan has become the master of holy land at a young age. It can be said that no one dares to neglect it.
"Two, the leaders are already waiting inside. Please come in."
Soon, the first soldier trotted out, looking at the flood peak and Zhang Fan said.
"Well, it's hard. Fan, let's go. Let's go in. "
Hongfeng nodded his head at the moment, then walked into the courtyard with his sails, and then went straight to a room in front of him.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
When he came to the room, Hong Feng also knocked on the door.
"Oh, come in."
Then there was a very gentle voice coming out of the room.
Then, the flood peak opened the door and went in with the sail.
After entering, Zhang Fan also looked around and found that it was a room about 30 square meters in size. The layout inside was similar to that of his residence in the middle of the sword Pavilion. It looked antique.
In front of it, there is a long red table like sandalwood. Behind the table, an old man is looking at them with a smile.
In his hands, at the moment is also a document, see two people, is also put down the document.
The old man, dressed in a simple Zhongshan suit, looks about 1.7 meters or more. His face looks mellow and red. However, the dignity of his eyebrows is something that no one can ignore. Especially a pair of eyes, it looks small, but it is bright, in which, as if containing a world in general, let sail also some dare not look at each other.
What's more, his hair looks black and shiny, showing that the whole person is much younger, very spiritual.
However, Zhang Fan knows that the real age of this one is over seventy.
Hair, is also specially dyed black.
When he came, Hong Feng also introduced him to him. He was the current sea calming needle of the military headquarters. His name was Zhong zhongyun. Even Peng Dali, the headmaster of Qianlong military academy, was a subordinate of the leader of the military headquarters in front of him.