Just as Zhang Yunfeng and his group had just left the gate of Kangbei City, the forces that had covetous desire for him learned the news at the first moment through various means!
In the house of a luxurious villa in Conbedane, a strong man stood, and a twilight old man sat in front of him. Although the old man was not very energetic, he always felt a sensation from him.
The majesty that is unseen is the temperament that has been in the top position for a long time.
"The head of the family, my subordinate just got the news. Zhang Yunfeng took him back to the mansion not long ago, and then nine carriages left the mansion. Look at the direction, he should be heading towards the city gate. I guess he should want to leave Kangbei.
"The strong man said respectfully.
"Are you sure he is in those nine carriages?" asked the old man Chui Mu indifferently.
"Confirm!" said the strong man without hesitation. "Our people saw him in one of the carriages, and our people were following along the way. I promise he was in those nine carriages.
,but....."
"But what?" The eyelids moved weakly, and the old man who was covered with wind and frost and ravines showed a hint of eagerness.
"While our people were following us, we found that in addition to us, there were also many spies along the way following the nine carriages. It seemed that they were also using Zhang Yunfeng's idea!" The strong man said in a singular manner.
"Haha! Sure enough!" The old man Chui Mu laughed and said, "The secret method that can transform a high-level swordsman with a middle-class qualification into a great swordsman in a few months. Who would not be moved? It seems that he would be hugging us.
There are quite a lot of people who think the same thing! But... I'm going to settle this secret method. As long as our family has such a secret, then Kangbeida will not be the two giant families, but will be a three-legged tripod!
”
"The head of the family is wise!" said the strong man flattered.
"Stop flattering here, mobilize people immediately. All the elites of the guards in the family will be dispatched. You must rush before others take action. No matter what the price you pay, you must bring people back to me!" The old man Chuimu said firmly in his tone.
He said. At this moment, the droughty aura on his body suddenly disappeared, and a domineering aura suddenly burst out.
............
A large and magnificent church in Nancheng District.
A middle-aged man in white hurriedly walked into the church outside the church and ran directly to the top floor. While running the stairs, he even used the fighting spirit. The golden color under his feet was as dazzling as tomorrow in the sky without reservation.
The earth exposed his true strength.
With a golden fighting spirit, this middle-aged man in white clothes turned out to be a golden sword master, and also a mid-level golden sword master!
It is really hard to imagine what exactly made this intermediate-level golden swordsman who has already reached the high-end martial arts level in the mainland so incompetent!
After running through the circling corridor for dozens of meters in one breath, the middle-aged man in white saw the vermilion door at the end of the corridor. He didn't even have time to wipe away sweat from his head. He jumped under his feet and jumped to the front of the gate.
He didn't even care about knocking on the door, and the middle-aged man in white pushed open the door of the room on the top floor of the church.
In the room, an old man in red robe was sitting in front of the table, holding a Bible in his hand and reading silently. The old man in red robe was about 70 years old, but his face had almost no wrinkles, and his face was as white as jade.
Compared to ordinary women, there is a faint white light covering his eyebrows, adding a holy temperament to him. With the smile that always appears on his face, it makes people feel that he is
A kind old man.
Hearing the footsteps from outside the door, he subconsciously stopped reading, raised his head, and happened to see the middle-aged man in white pushing the door. A faint anger appeared on his warm old face, and he closed the Bible in his hand with a bang. , scolded lightly, "Yakodar, you are a noble white-clothed priest, and your image will even affect the influence of other religious people on our Holy See. What kind of impatient nature is that, I I don’t want this to happen again in the future, do you understand?”
"I'm sorry, Lord Bishop!" The middle-aged man in white was scolded by the old man in red, and immediately lowered his head and begged for mercy. The sweat on his forehead turned into cold sweat because of the violent running, and his burly body couldn't help but tremble. He shook uneasily. He knew very well that the old man in front of him should not look at the old man with kind eyes, and he looked like a kind elder, but he knew very well that the old man in front of him was so cruel that he died directly in his hands. There are at least three figures of nobles, civilians, and pagans, and he does not dare to offend the old man at all.
"My Lord often says that God loves the world, and we should include all believers." The old man in red robe smiled and said, "What's wrong with this matter!"
Although his smile looked contagious, he felt like a charlatan.
"Thank you for your tolerance. Your mind is comparable to the vastness of the orchid sea!" The middle-aged man in white quickly flattered.
The old man in red robe enjoyed the flattery of middle-aged man in white. A hint of pride appeared on his smiling face, but it flashed away, and he regained his peace and calmness. He pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "Sit down." ! Seeing that you were so panicked just now, I guess you have something important to come and think of me to report it?"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man in white didn't even care about the order that the old man in red robe told him to sit down, and quickly responded: "I just received the information sent back from below. The person you asked me to monitor is at the Royal Magic and Martial Arts Academy. After the competition, he hurried back to his mansion. In less than ten minutes, nine carriages drove out of his mansion and kept running towards the outer city. I guess he was about to reach the outer city gate now. !”
"What? This is the case!" The smile on the old man in red robe suddenly stopped and he stood up from his seat.
"That's right, Master Bishop, I think he should want to escape at night!" said the middle-aged man in white.
"Hmph! Escape?" He snorted coldly. The kindness on the face of the old man in red robe had completely disappeared. A ferocious look appeared and murmured; "It's broken the Pope's plan, but it's still the same. Want to run away? I'm still worried that I don't know what to deal with you. You dare to leave Conbeda on your own initiative. I won't waste such a good opportunity!"
Listening to the cold tone of the old man in red, the middle-aged man in white shook his body, and his pores were already coming from him, and he secretly murmured silently for the guy he was staring at. Little guy, who is not easy to mess with, but he just messed with him. Bishop Iros is such an old pervert, just ask for your own blessings!
"Bang!"
The old hand without wrinkles slapped hard on the crime in front of him, and the red-robed bishop Iros said in a deep voice; "Yakodah!"
"Here!" The middle-aged Yakoda in white stood up immediately.
"Send a signal to gather our good players in the Konbeda area, catch up with the nine carriages, and kill everyone in the carriage! Remember, you must wait for Konbeda to take action at least thirty miles after you leave Konbeda.
It's cleaner. I don't want others to know that we did it. You understand what to do!" Iros glanced at Yakoda meaningfully, his eyes full of cold murderous intent, which made people shudder.
"I understand!" Looking at the cold murderous intention of Iros's eyes without any concealment, Yakoda felt that she had fallen into the cold cave, and her pores seemed to be about to condense.
Of course, he also knew what Ilos meant, that is, they asked them to pretend to be thieves, intercept those people, and then arranged the scene to be like thieves killing people and robbing people. They did not do much in this kind of thing, and used to deal with those who did not believe in their Holy See.
At this time, they solve those people in this way.
"I will let the two judges set out with you later, okay, you go down!" Iros said lightly, without any emotional fluctuations in his tone, as if the person who just issued the ruthless interception order was not him at all.
Hearing this, Yakoda was as if he had been amnesty, and bowed in a normal manner. Then he quickly left the room, which was a little faster than when he came in just now. But when he closed the door, Yakoda
I found that my back was already sweating, and the white-clothed sacrificial suit was tightly pressed against my back by cold sweat.
In the room, Cardinal Iros walked silently to the window of the room, looked up at some direction in Combeda with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of ruthless coldness, and his mouth murmured in his mouth; "Last time I sent a mid-level
But the Sword Saint can't kill you. This time I will send two holy levels, plus a group of golden sword masters and silver sword masters. If I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"
Where he looked at was the gate of the outer city of Conbeda.
In the imperial city.
"Your Majesty! Urgent intelligence!" Hank, the leader of the Shadow Division of the Rockwell Empire, also found Austin, the emperor who was still reviewing the imperial official affairs while Zhang Yunfeng and his group left the inner city gate.
Looking up from the piles of official documents, Austin looked at Hank who was anxious in front of him and smiled: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it slowly! He is already a decade old, but he still follows the frigid little head.
It seems that if this is spread, it will not be so easy for you to manage the secret department like now!"
"Your Majesty, don't sarcastic me!" Hank said with a wry smile. Although he and Hannibal were nominal superiors and subordinates, they had known each other for decades and had a deep relationship. Occasionally, no one was present.
They also joked with each other.
"Okay, I won't laugh at you. If you have any questions, hurry up. I still have a lot of official duties to deal with here," Austin waved.
"That's right!" Hank took a deep breath, quickly organized the language in his head, and then hurriedly said; "The Shadow Department sent a message. Zhang Yunfeng left the mansion five minutes ago and had just passed the inner city gate. It seems that he was looking like he was aware of the situation.
We are leaving Conbeda, if we don’t stop it.”
"It's okay, let him go. Bruze has told me about this matter. He went out this time to prepare for the race competition and went to the Moon God Plain for training." Austin said lightly.
"This..." Hank said hesitantly; "I'm just afraid that Zhang Yunfeng can't go to the Moon God Plain?"
Austin asked with great interest: "Why?"
"According to the latest news, at least sixteen forces in Conbedali are staring at Zhang Yunfeng, of which nine are first-class families alone, and even the Holy See has been alarmed! These people have already taken action! I believe that Zhang Yunfeng wants to do this trip
It's not that easy to leave," Hank sighed.
"Oh!" Austin put down the official document in his hand and smiled mysteriously. "It seems that Conbeda has been calm for too long, and those old guys can't stand the loneliness!"