The company is located in a remote suburb.
Surrounded by mountains, this place is sparsely populated. Except for staff who regularly deliver supplies and secret sentries disguised as scavengers, not even a ghost can be found here.
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and after going through various security checks, Beihuang and his party walked up the mountain.
"Fellow Taoist Beihuang."
The night is as thick as ink.
At the main entrance of the company, Xu Fu has been waiting for a long time, half of his face is hidden in the shadows, his skinny body is covered with an ill-fitting suit, and he smiles with a knife hidden in his face:
"We have said goodbye to each other in the Demon Land. We haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years. Xu Fu is being polite."
"Xu Fu?"
Beihuang was stunned for a moment, and his cold and arrogant face turned into a solemn and solemn expression in a rare moment.
She has an impression of this person.
She had previously ruined her father's reputation by posting on the Internet, and the two had fought against each other in the battle between good and evil more than a thousand years ago. In that battle, she tore off one of the other's arms...
They are enemies, not friends!
"let's go."
For Mu Zichen's safety, Beihuang pulled Mu Zichen away without saying a word: behind the ajar door of the company, eight hundred swordsmen and axes were ready to attack.
With just one order, they would come out in full force and capture Beihuang alive.
certainly.
It is limited to capture, not murderous intentions: the living Beihuang is the bargaining chip in the negotiation with Chen Changsheng. If it goes wrong and the beauty dies, then there will only be a dispute and no negotiation.
When the demon gets angry, the mountains and rivers collapse, the sun and the moon sink, the whole country is destroyed, and the world becomes plain. This is no joke. The history books are like mirrors, with bloody examples right in front of you.
"You're here now, don't leave in a hurry."
Xu Fu swayed and blocked Beihuang's path. His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were dark, and his voice was sharp and harsh, as if countless nails were scratching on the glass plate:
"Fellow Daoist Beihuang, are you afraid?"
Eight hundred swordsmen and axemen poured out in an instant, surrounding the two people layer by layer.
"Ha, the poor phoenix is really worse than a chicken."
Beihuang looked around and smiled coldly:
"Even in the foundation building stage, you dare to block Gu's path..."
"As the saying goes, a good man never mentions his bravery."
Xu Fu comforted him and said, "Besides, I have no ill intentions. I just want to invite fellow Taoists to a place where we can sit down, drink tea and chat. Wouldn't it be nice?"
A group of guards in black also advised:
"Be true to your heart, Senior Beihuang."
"yes."
"Senior Beihuang, everyone has moments of glory. Don't take a moment as eternity."
"Even your father, the immortal demon who was famous two thousand years ago, is still dormant now? Why do you insist on the glory of your previous life?"
"I have experienced it for my seniors."
"There's nothing wrong with undergoing thought surgery. You can rely on the imperial court to support you. You don't have to go through life and death anymore. You can get cultivation resources by working hard. Wouldn't it be nice to just lie down?"
“…”
"Oh, if it had been back then, how could you, the ants, be worthy of talking to Gu?"
Even though Beihuang was as arrogant and arrogant as ever, and even his words were full of contempt and insults, Xu Fu was not angry at all because what he said was true.
"I'll say it one last time."
"Fellow Daoist Beihuang, if you still want to save face for yourself, please cooperate with us... As for your friend, we will escort her home safely."
Beihuang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he fell into a long silence; Mu Zichen clenched his jade fists tightly, his face flushed with anger; Zhang Zheng, who was confused from beginning to end, finally understood.
Are they going to attack Beihuang?
"No, little comrade, what's wrong with you? Which part is it?"
"He ran to my territory without even saying hello. My captor... treated me, the Governor of Zhijiang, as a decoration? Do you understand the rules? Who is your superior?"
Whether it is officialdom or the workplace, those in power are most taboo about doing things beyond their level.
Xu Fu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang Zheng, it was Pindao's fault for not notifying him beforehand. However, Pindao serves the highest command and has the right to kill first and then report later."
The second-in-command of Jiangzhou frowned when he heard this: "Are you using those above to suppress me? Are you underestimating my energy in Jiangzhou?"
Although the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, Zhijiang Prefecture's degree of autonomy is still quite high. In addition, Zhang Zhengzhi's position as governor of Jiang is equivalent to that of a feudal official in ancient feudal dynasties.
The hands from above may not be able to reach the person he is so determined to protect.
Xu Fu shrugged.
The next second.
Zhang Zheng received a call, and his expression changed slightly: "Big boss... yes... I am Zhang Zheng... yes... you ordered... I... this... okay... yes... I understand."
Xu Fu raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say: You are crazy, keep on being crazy.
Zhang Zheng's face turned pale and he took a deep breath:
"Miss Beihuang..."
"It doesn't matter."
Beihuang had already guessed the content of the call. It was nothing more than a certain number one putting pressure on him: "You are not to blame for this matter. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. I will not vent my anger on innocent people."
"I'm so sorry."
Zhang Zhengzheng bowed to Beihuang. Given his status, this was considered a great gift.
Subsequently.
He stared at Xu Fu with cold eyes: "Comrade Xu Fu, I warn you, think twice before you act, and think about whether you can afford the consequences of that person's anger!"
"Mr. Zhang Zheng, please go slowly."
"snort!"
Zhang Zheng snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and robe vigorously, and left angrily.
Xu Fu showed a victor's smile: "Fellow Taoist Beihuang, what are you thinking about? Give up resistance and let's capture him without mercy. Don't be toasted and not eat, and you will be fined with wine."
"A dog relies on the power of a human!"
Beihuang lowered his head and looked at Mu Zichen, feeling guilty and struggling for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out the jade sword talisman given by Chen Yi, crushed it skillfully, and bowed from a distance:
"Father, thank you for your help."
