The truck door opened, and the bright lights in front of him shocked Qiao Ran's heart.
What I saw in front of me was a very magnificent palace that looked like the Forbidden City.
Although it is not as big as the Forbidden City, every place is more exquisite and grand.
In front of the door are two fierce and majestic stone lions with their big mouths open. Above the door are written three large golden characters - Zhenguo Hall.
On both sides of the gate stood a dozen men wearing armor and with different skin colors.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Ran wanted to laugh inexplicably, but at the same time he was very impressed.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought she was dreaming.
A super drug lord took over a mountain and became the emperor, and he did it so openly and honestly.
Compared with most drug dealers who can only hide in caves, basements, cemeteries and other places where no one cares about, they trade secretly.
Lei Zhen's life is quite exciting.
"Good evening, Seventh Young Master!" The men standing on both sides of the door greeted respectfully.
Seventh Young Master?
Yao Yan is called Seventh Young Master by his subordinates here. It seems that his identity here is not just a simple killer.
"Bring people to Zhentian Palace!"
Qiao Ran was pulled out of the car by two men in armor and handcuffed and anklets were placed on her.
"You all know that I am a dying person with no ability to resist. Why are I wasting my handcuffs and anklets?" Qiao Ran asked, looking at Yao Yan who was walking in front.
"To prove that you are a criminal!" Yao Yan said without looking back.
Qiao Ran: "..."
It's really ironic that she, a good citizen, became a prisoner in a drug den.
After walking through the long corridor and going around countless twists and turns, we finally arrived in front of the magnificent Zhentian Palace.
"Good evening, Seventh Young Master!" The servants in front of Zhentian Palace also greeted him respectfully.
Qiao Ran walked into the Zhentian Hall and saw a man in his early sixties, with a majestic appearance, wearing a yellow Tang suit embroidered with dragons, sitting on a chair engraved with dragon patterns.
Behind him is the relief sculpture of flying dragons and phoenixes, and the entire hall is very magnificent.
No need to think about it, that man who looks majestic and exudes a terrifying aura is the super drug lord Lei Zhenzhao who dominates the mountain.
Although he is over sixty, he feels very powerful. If nothing happens, living to a hundred will not be a problem.
While Qiao Ran was looking at Lei Zhen, Lei Zhen's sharp eyes were also looking at Qiao Ran.
Scan Qiao Ran from feet to head like a knife.
When he saw Qiao Ran's face, a dark light flashed across his eyes.
"Father, I have brought Hua Ran, the killer of Guigu Camp!" Yao Yan said in a respectful voice.
Qiao Ran looked at Lei Zhen and his eyes fell on Yao Yan's back in shock.
Never would I have thought that Yan, the God of Killing, who would let people die at the third watch and would not leave them until the fifth watch, would actually be Lei Zhen's son.
Also, to be called the Seventh Young Master, except Lei Zhen’s son, who else is qualified to be called the Young Master!
"Seventh brother, if you catch a lowly woman and take action yourself, you are overqualified and overqualified."
On both sides of the main hall are rows of low wooden tables, just like the scene in the ancient TV series where the emperor entertains his ministers.
The speaker was the man sitting at the first table to Lei Zhen's left.
The man has a half-face beard, an obviously exotic face, three-dimensional facial features, a burly figure, and his hair is smoothed on both sides.
A strip of hair was left in the middle and combed back, and there was a wound of more than ten centimeters on his scalp, hovering like a centipede on his scalp.
It makes him look fierce but also a bit bloodthirsty and brutal.
"Third Brother, with Seventh Brother's body and bones, apart from robbing a woman and kidnapping a child, what else can you expect him to do?"
The man sitting next to the third brother looked at Yao Yan with a contemptuous smile.
"Fifth brother is right. With seventh brother's small body, it has taken all his energy to kidnap the woman back. We can't ask too much of him."
Qiao Ran saw Yao Yan and his two brothers mocking him with disdain. Maybe they didn't know that he was the killing god Yao Yan, right?
"Zhuang'er, Hua'er, don't make fun of your brother!" Lei Zhen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Yao Yan with gentle eyes and said: "Yan'er, you have completed the task well, sit down!"
"Thank you, father!" Yao Yan walked to the empty seat next to his two brothers and sat down.
When Yao Yan sat down, Qiao Ran looked at the people in the hall.
When he saw the woman wearing a black Hanfu in front of the third table on Lei Zhen's right, his eyes widened uncontrollably.
"Song Wanrou, why are you here?"
Song Wanrou's black hair was combed in a strange hairstyle, with a green snake spitting out poisonous cores coiled on her head.
Wearing intense makeup and a black mole on both sides of her mouth, she looked as weird as a witch.
Song Wanrou walked up to Qiao Ran and smiled sweetly, but her voice was as cold and scary as the green snake on her head.
"If I'm not here, how can the plays you perform catch the eyes of our noble Thunder Emperor? How can you have the opportunity to meet the noble Thunder Emperor?"
Song Wanrou heard Wen Shimo mentioning magic on the phone in the morgue.
She thought it was someone who knew magic, and as long as she helped Wen Shimo get rid of him, Wen Shimo would fall in love with her.
When she followed Wen Shimo to the airport, she knew that the place he was going to was the Queen of Judah.
It was immediately clear where Wen Shimo and the soldiers were going to deal with.
"Are you from Lei Zhen?"
"Be brave, can you call Emperor Lei by his name?" Song Wanrou said and quickly slapped Qiao Ran on the face.
Five blood marks suddenly appeared on Qiao Ran's fair face.
"Song Yishi, you are meddling in other people's business!" Lei Zhen said in a cold voice. The weapon in his hand hit Song Wanrou's palm where he slapped Qiao Ran.
"Ah..." Song Wanrou let out a painful sound and quickly knelt on the ground.
"Wanrou knows that she is guilty, please spare the life of Emperor Lei." Song Wanrou begged with a frightened voice.
Lei Zhen's eyes fell on Qiao Ran again, and Qiao Ran felt that his eyes were looking at her, and he seemed to be looking at others through her.
"Does it hurt?"
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lei, it's okay!" Qiao Ranluo replied generously.
"It looks really similar. The way you look in a cheongsam, although not as elegant as hers back then, is still somewhat similar.
How did you girl know that you look a lot like my Yao'er and use stories about my youth to attract my attention?" Lei Zhen looked at Qiao Ran's face and asked in a gentle voice.
"There is no airtight wall in the world. Everything in this world will leave clues. As long as you check carefully, you will get results." Qiao Ran looked into Lei Zhen's eyes and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant voice.
This was the first time Song Wanrou saw Lei Zhen since the first time he saw him, and the first time he saw his gentle gaze on a woman in Lei Zhen's eyes.
In her memory, Lei Zhen regarded women as weeds, things that could be smashed and discarded at any time.
He had never looked at a woman with his eyes.
Seeing him looking at Qiao Ran with such gentle and respectful eyes, fear and worry arose in her heart.
"Thunder Emperor, your words are hard to hear. Even if you want to kill me, I will finish my words, even though I burned dragon and phoenix locusts on Qiao, causing her to lose her martial arts.
But this woman has outstanding abilities, a smart mind, and a sharp tongue. She is best at confusing people. You need to be more careful with her.
Just because she looks like the late queen, you can't let down your guard against her. For everything you have created, you'd better communicate less with her."
Song Wanrou, who was kneeling aside, said with a brave and loyal look.
Queen is Lei Zhen's honorific title for his first love, Lu Yao'er. He said that without Lu Yao'er, he would not have achieved what he has today.
Everyone in the village mentioned that Lu Yaoer must be addressed as the Queen. If he heard that Lu Yaoer was not addressed respectfully, he would definitely die.
"Song Yishi, get up quickly. I know that you only care about shaking up the country. You can defeat thousands of troops by yourself. How could I kill such a good teacher like you?
Don’t worry, don’t say she just looks like Yao’er, even if Yao’er were standing in front of me right now, I wouldn’t make fun of the Zhenguo I created.”
Lei Zhen's eyes fell on Qiao Ran's face: "Do you think Wen Shimo would really disobey Jiang Weimin's orders for her? Can this woman really be our magic weapon to win?"
"Leihuang also knows that all the people I have watched over the years have not been banned. I can be sure that the person Wen Shimo really loves is Qiao Ran. Wen Shimo will definitely go up the mountain tomorrow. As long as Wen Shimo shows up, I have
I am sure that he will fall into our trap. As long as Wen Shimo is caught, I will definitely be able to tame him and let him be used by Emperor Lei to create more wealth for Zhenguo, so that Zhenguo can expand its territory." Song.
Wanrou's voice was decisive.
Song Wanrou's words made Qiao Ran's heart beat rapidly and uncontrollably.
Is she the one Wen Shimo really loves?
How can this be?
Song Wanrou is the magician next to Lei Zhen. Did she return to the Song family this time to conquer Wen Shimo, create wealth for Lei Zhen, and realize his ambition to open up new territories and secure the country?