Chapter 768

The exterior of the building looks like a modern building, but the interior is like a huge and ancient palace, brilliant murals, ancient decoration style... Everything seems very retro and mysterious.

The middle floor of the building is a huge square hall.

The door of the square hall is a red wooden door about seven or eight meters high, which is carved with countless exquisite patterns and some strange words. On both sides of the door are two tall human stone carvings.

The two stone carvings are about five meters high. They wear heavy armor. The left stone carvings hold a huge wide blade Epee in their hands, and the right stone carvings hold a knight's war gun. They are majestic and lifelike.

"Creak." With a sound, the door opened a gap, and Alan walked into the square hall under the escort of the two temple knights.

Although the interior of the square hall is a little dark, everything inside is vaguely visible.

Here are four huge sculptures with a height of nearly ten meters. These sculptures are dark red. The sculptures are arranged in four corners of the square hall. Each sculpture is covered with European armor, holding a long sword in front of them, and they have a pair of huge wings on their backs.

There was a huge stone chair in front of the sword, and Alan sat on one of the stone chairs.

"Old devil, you seem very embarrassed this time." A voice came from the direction of a nearby statue.

In front of the statue, a handsome young man in a clean suit, about 30 years old, sat there with his legs crossed, with a playful smile on his face.

"Hum, don't gossip here!" Alan said coldly.

"Can you blame me for being sarcastic? I told you long ago that if you want to gain great power, it's impossible to use your bullshit science. Now it's better to lose your wife and break your soldiers. A good chess piece makes you an abandoned son. " The man continued to laugh.

"Say it again!" Alan stood up suddenly with a cold face.

"Enough! Stop it! " A low voice came from the direction of the other statue.

On the stone chair in front of the statue sat a rough looking middle-aged man, who was wearing a silver ancient Knight Armor, with a knight's sword at his waist, long blond hair and a beard.

After listening to the middle-aged man's low drink, Allen bit his teeth and sat back in silence.

"The failure of this operation is very dissatisfied. We must find a way to make up for it." The middle-aged man murmured.

"How to make up for it? Do you mean let's go to China to take revenge? I think the old guys of the Dragon Group will kill us and fight with us. I don't want to fight with those old men. " The young man was indifferent to the tunnel.

"Say others are old-fashioned, as if you are not yourself." Alan sneered aside.

This sentence seemed to poke at the young man's pain. A trace of essence flashed at the bottom of his eyes and said coldly, "say it again!"

"Noisy, noisy, noisy! You two quarrel as soon as you meet, and my ears are cocooned. " The last man said impatiently, "if you have something to say, I'll go to bed."

Since the man came here, he kept silent and rested in his chair.

Everything on him is very ordinary. No matter his appearance, figure or clothes, he looks like an ordinary person. No doubt, if he hadn't sat in this position, no one would have thought he was one of the twelve Blood Angels.

The middle-aged man in knight armor frowned. These people have never been satisfied with anyone, which makes him in a dilemma when he works. "Enough, no one wants to make the blazing Angel unhappy. Don't mention the past things. It's better to discuss what to do next."

"But what can we do?" The ordinary looking man frowned and continued, "is it difficult to declare war with the dragon group because of this?"

"It's not impossible. Now there is a crisis within the dragon group. This action is provided by the insiders of the dragon group." Allen said in a deep voice, "zero" was brought out by him. Now two important people have died in the hands of Shen Feng, which not only hurt the vitality of zero, but also saved Horton, a cash cow. It is public and private. He can't swallow it anyway.

"Are you sure it's not their plan this time..." the young man didn't finish his words, 'miso'! With a, the knight's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, flashed a cold light, and directly inserted into the ground in the center of the square hall.

Then his figure flashed and he came to the knight's sword and said coldly, "didn't you hear what I just said? This matter is over. If anyone mentions it again, don't blame me for being rude! "

The young man clenched his fist silently, then closed his mouth, and his eyes showed some resentment.

"After investigation, this incident was indeed an accident. As far as I know, there will be a five-year Lingwu conference in China in three months. At that time, the martial artists in China will certainly relax. This is a good time for us to take action, but everything should be carried out secretly. As for specific matters, we should plan again!" The man in knight armor said.

He seems to be the leader of the four. After these words, no one disagreed. It is a rare time that several people's opinions have reached unity

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Day after day, it has been half a month in the twinkling of an eye. During this half month, Shen Feng has been guarding outside Mingdao villa. He lives in tents sent by Xia Xin. He doesn't have to worry about food. Three meals a day are carefully cooked by Xia Xin.

Shen Feng has Baizhan Dao waiting for him, which is a hope, but others don't have such good patience. Many people left after four or five days. Up to now, less than one third of them have stayed, including Xia housong, the big man and AO Yunfei.

Although the waiting days in Mingdao villa are boring, Taiwu mountain is full of energy. It is also a great place to cultivate internal Qi here. Shen Feng is basically in the tent all day.

"Hua Hua..." it rained heavily in the sky. The big raindrops beat the ground, and everyone hid in their tents.

Shen Feng sat cross legged in his tent without being disturbed by everything outside.

"Shit, it's such a ghost weather for several days in a row. I really don't know when this sacrificial knife can be finished." The big man hid in his tent, looked at the weather outside and scolded himself