At the same time, in a suite on the 27th floor of the Bandung Hotel in the center of Yunzhou, a middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
I saw him closing his eyes, pinching the magic tricks in his hands, and muttering words in his mouth, and he looked calm and composed.
Compared to the middle-aged man in the monk's robe, the man in the suit sitting opposite him seemed extremely impatient.
He stood up and looked out the window, looked at the watch, his face was extremely solemn.
After a while, he could no longer help but rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Azan Peng, what are your apprentices doing for food? Inquiring about the situation of closure of the mountain, why has there been no news yet?
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"Relieve the Lord, we are already sure of victory. It doesn't matter whether to lift the closure and when to lift the closure." Azan Peng smiled slightly, his tone was very indifferent.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said coldly: "I'm still a little worried. That boy named Su is not simple, he used to..."
"Lord, I have already said something clearly before. It was purely an accident. I underestimated the boy named Su. I will never do this time." When the middle-aged man mentioned the cycad, Azan Peng browed.
I wrinkled and felt a little unhappy.
Although he didn't say anything about Yunzhou herbal medicine, he was still a little unhappy in his heart.
After all, he is one of the best figures in Southeast Asian magic circles. Even those masters who have been famous for many years are difficult to compete with him. Now he has fallen in front of an unknown young man. Naturally, he is very
I'm not convinced.
After a moment of pondering, he continued, "Master, don't worry, the Netherworld Array is my secret skill. Even if I am myself, it will be extremely difficult to crack it. Unless the boy named Su is a god who descends to earth, he will die.
undoubtedly."
"Bang!"
Just as Azan Peng finished speaking, an iron nail on the right side suddenly broke from the middle.
Seeing this scene, Azan Peng was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically.
These iron nails are his magic weapons to control the formation. Now that the iron nails are broken, it means that the formation has been destroyed.
Now at this node, the formation is destroyed, which is not a trivial matter.
But soon, he calmed down his mind. The eleven iron nails, just one of which was broken, showed that the formation was not destroyed. As long as he persisted until the Mount Closing Order was lifted, everything would still be the same.
Thinking of this, he quickly threw the broken iron nail aside and prepared to continue meditating.
Unexpectedly, before he could close his eyes, there were a few crisp sounds, and the iron nails standing on the table were broken one after another. In an instant, the longest iron nail was left.
Intact.
Seeing this, Azan Peng's face, which had just calmed down, immediately turned extremely ashen again.
There were only one iron nail left, which means that the formation had basically been destroyed, which really made him a little unbelievable.
You know, the underworld formation he set up is the most exquisite formation in the world. He has never missed his hand since he came out of the mountain, but now it has been broken by an unknown junior, which is a bit beyond his expectations.
"Azan Peng, what's the situation? How could these iron nails break in half out of thin air?" At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to him also found something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
Azan Peng didn't explain, but just stared deeply at the last iron nail on the table. His face was extremely solemn, and sweat had already oozed from his forehead.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was even more anxious. He hurried forward and asked loudly: "Azan Peng, please speak quickly. What's the matter?"
"Master, the Netherworld Array has been broken." Azan Peng looked up at the middle-aged man and replied in a deep voice.
"What did you say? Didn't you just say that no one can break your formation, now..." Hearing Azan Peng's words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly sank. He grabbed Azan Peng's collar.
shouted.
Azan Peng opened the middle-aged man's hand and said coldly: "Sir, don't be anxious first, there is still an iron nail that has not been broken, and there is still hope."
"What hope is that the formation has been broken. You and I will wait to accept the punishment of the realm master." The middle-aged man kicked the flower frame beside him, and his face turned pale with anger.
Azan Peng's face was always calm. He ignored the middle-aged man and said coldly: "The last iron nail is a magic weapon to control the array spirit. As long as the array spirit is still there, I can control those wandering souls.
Kill all of them.”
"Okay, then you should do it quickly. It would be best to kill Tao Kai and the boy named Su. In this way, the realm master might be able to open the door." Hearing Azan Peng's words, the middle-aged man immediately showed his face.
He was happy and hurriedly urged.
He followed the realm master in his mouth for more than ten years and knew his temper well. If he knew that they had ruined Yunzhou's affairs, even if they didn't take their lives, they would definitely not spare them.
But if they can solve Tao Kai and Su Tie, it will be considered as making up for their merits. Although they are still inevitable to punish, they can at least be lighter.
Azan Peng didn't say anything, but closed his eyes tightly, kept pinching the magic tricks in his hands, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and his whole body looked extremely nervous.
Seeing this, although the middle-aged man was anxious, he was not going to urge him again. He knew that with the other party's strength, there was still no big problem to take one or two lives.
"No, I'm fooled by that boy named Su." Just as the middle-aged man was pondering, Azan Peng suddenly opened his eyes.
He stared at the long nail and murmured: "That kid did not completely destroy the formation. It was not because he did not have this strength, but because he wanted to use the formation to find our location."
"You...what do you mean?" Looking at Azan Peng's panicked expression, the middle-aged man's heart had already been hanging.
He has known each other for more than ten years and has never seen him lose his composure so much. Obviously something is wrong.
Azan Peng did not explain much, but quickly got up and looked out the window, and then said coldly: "Master, our location may have been exposed, so we must leave China immediately."
"This... how is this possible? No outsiders know about the place where we live. How could they find it?" The middle-aged man turned pale with fright.
He knew very well that if the crimes he committed were really taken away by the Chinese authorities, even if he was not shot, he would have to spend his life in prison in the future.
Azan Peng shook his head, did not answer, but took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "That boy named Su cannot find exactly where we are, so you and I still have half an hour to escape, as for
Whether you can escape from China depends on your fate.”
"What did you say? We want to leave China. How should we explain to the master after we go back?" The middle-aged man suddenly felt a little anxious.
Azan Peng sneered and said disdainfully: "I don't know what will happen to the Lord of Realm, but I know that if I don't escape, I can only stay in China forever."
As he spoke, he quickly got up and walked out the door.
Looking at Azan Peng's leaving, although the middle-aged man was hesitant, he thought about the consequences of his stay and didn't care about thinking too much, so he hurriedly followed...