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Chapter 21

Well, sometimes we have to admit that there are some special groups in China that are above certain rules. For example, big-name directors and stars.

An internationally renowned super big-name director, more than a dozen well-known and powerful directors, plus dozens of big, medium, and small-name stars. Such a group of people rushed up to attack, which is a very shocking effect. Especially when they all hold foreign green cards, although they are made in China, but are labeled with foreign labels, this shocking power becomes even stronger. At least our joint law enforcement inspection brigade has no choice but to face this group of people shouting.

I don’t know if it’s too much for the show, but the actor who played Qin Huang in a black dragon robe was furious and shouted loudly at the people in the inspection team in the tone of scolding the eunuch in the movie. "Qin Huang" approached step by step, and the officials and police of the inspection team retreated step by step. In addition, the interjection between a group of men and women in various ancient costumes was so full of comedy.

Feng Hu smiled proudly, Feng Hou laughed, and Director Zhu was even more happy. Okay, let's make trouble, this is exactly the effect they want.

While there was a riot, a group of tourists suddenly walked over under the guidance of the tour guide holding a small flag, and the flash was shooting around. There were at least 200 tourists, which seemed to be a flock of sheep rushing out of the sheep pen. It instantly penetrated into the square and surrounded it and seemed to be a bustle around. The tourists watched the "fighting" between the director and the stars of the crew and the inspection team without saying a word, without any expression on their faces.

Feng Hou turned his head to look at the tourists, and then turned his head. There are often such tour groups coming and going in the base, which is also a good cover. However, the number of tour groups this time seems to be too many. Moreover, why do they all look like wooden people, with no expression on their faces? "Hmm? No?" Feng Hou turned his head and looked at the group of people.

Normal tourists may not have any expressions when facing so many celebrities?

Feng Hou was about to scream, but suddenly a dead aura enveloped him. Feng Hou's body trembled and did not dare to move for a moment. As the third disciple of Mr. Feng Da, Feng Hou has rich experience in the martial arts world. He realized that he was locked by a sniper, but there were palace buildings around him. Where was the sniper?

Ordinary sniper rifles are almost useless to people in the wind gate. They can only be lasers that can allow Fenghou to instinctively sense the pressure.

Feng Hu also changed his face. He looked at Feng Hou in horror, and the two exchanged glances.

The officials and police of the inspection brigade suddenly became confident. They surrounded the crew, as if they wanted to force them to take them away.

Feng Hu and Feng Hu were thrusting a few times. Feng Hu was about to come forward on behalf of the base and negotiate a few more words. Suddenly, several tall men in sportswear walked out of the tourists. Without saying a word, the men reached out and grabbed Feng Hu. Feng Hu sneered, suddenly pulled out a soft sword from his waist and slashed at the men.

A hundred Moon Sect disciples around him shouted at the same time, drew their long swords and rushed towards the field.

The sword energy was scattered, and the crew members were stunned for a while, and suddenly screamed like killing chickens. They saw the disciples of the Moon Sect soaring high into the air, and the real ones without steel wires rose up. They jumped up to more than ten meters high. The long sword in their hands danced with shiny halos. This is not filming, this is real martial arts!

The officials and police from the inspection brigade yelled loudly, driving the crew members away from the scene as if they were shepherding sheep.

More than 200 tourists took action at the same time. They took out various weapons from their backpacks and fought with the disciples of the Yuemen. They had an absolute advantage in number. The two besieged the disciples of the Yuemen, resolutely did not give the disciples of the Yuemen to form a sword formation. The remaining dozens of people took out hot weapons and stood on the sidelines to watch the formation. They shot out from time to time, and often successfully hit the disciples of the Yuemen. The besieged took advantage of the situation. In just two minutes, more than thirty-year-old disciples had been seriously injured and captured.

With a long hiss, the wind fox turned into a green shadow and soared into the sky. The sword energy roared. Several men who besieged him fell to the ground at the same time, and a large amount of blood spurted out from them.

Feng Hu shouted: "Three, do it." Then he waved his sword and rushed towards the battle group.

Fenghou knew what Fenghu meant, so he rushed to the stone steps in front of Afang Palace and stepped heavily towards several carved dragons on the stone steps. The longan carved from stone was trampled vigorously and immediately slowly fell into the stone steps. The spectacular and magnificent Afang Palace trembled, and with a loud bang, the huge palace collapsed.

"What a treacherous demon boy!" The three long-bearded old men shouted loudly and flashed to attack Fenghou.

Feng Hou sneered and shouted loudly: "Second, withdraw!"

Feng Hu whistled, and a soft sword opened the way. He brought a series of afterimages, rushed across the square in an instant, and crossed the wall lightly. The people who besieged him were caught off guard, so how could they catch up with him? The disciples of the Fengmen escaped were famous in the world. Feng Hou and several other fellow brothers laughed at the same time, and they used their body skills to turn around and slipped away. Only green shadows flashed by, and disappeared in a flash.

The disciples of Yuemen also wanted to leave, but they lacked the speed of Fengmen's members. More than 200 people surrounded him. In addition, the nearby heat weapons blasted, and the disciples of Yuemen fell to the ground one after another.

"I would rather die than be a prisoner!" One hundred Yuemen disciples yelled in one voice, biting the poisonous sac in their mouths, and squirting black blood to death.

Lu Fang, who had a golden skin, walked out of the tourists slowly, looked at the corpse of the Moon Gate disciple who had instantly turned black, and said coldly: "What a cruel demon. Elders, look..."

Everyone looked at the collapsed Afang Palace, and an old man nodded slowly and said, "All the mysterious is in this palace. I will transfer large construction machinery to dig and dig three feet into the ground, and see what they want to do when they fall to the ground."

Another kind-hearted old man said, "Lu Fang, go and tell the officials that the crew and the staff of the film and television base must do their jobs. Well, if necessary, ask a few hypnotists to go over and wash away their memories. Some things that are too shocking are not necessary for them to spread throughout the world."

Lu Fang bowed to take the order and hurried away with a few people.

On the ground, dozens of large-scale construction machinery were mobilized in just a few hours and began to excavate the collapsed palace. But this was a very hard and arduous task.

Feng Hu and Feng Hou led the Fengmen's fellow disciples to escape from the film and television base, and met Feng Yuan with a large piece of blood on his pale face.

Feng Yuan staggered in front of them and said weakly: "The people from Longmen have also learned to attack behind their backs. It's so ******!"

Feng Hu and Feng Hou looked at each other helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother, we must implement the prepared response plan. Fortunately, we dug out the second reserve channel."

Feng Yuan nodded vigorously and said viciously: "We also need to find the person who leaked the secret. This time, the people from Longmen can find this place. If there is no spy, it is impossible."

Feng Hu shook his head weakly, and he smiled bitterly: "This time we have called the staff from the Four Sects. Who knows what the problem is?"

The crowd looked at me, I looked at you, and shook my head at the same time.

Underground, Fang Wen and his group experienced several life and death crises. After most of the disciples who accompanied the Yuemen lost money, they finally arrived at a wonderful place. The ambushed mechanisms along the way took Fang Wen and his team three days and three nights, and now they finally arrived at the place.

This is a naturally generated abyss. Looking up, a height of more than 100 meters is a dark rock top. Looking down, the dark abyss is like hell. What everyone is located on a flat rock wall as sharp as a knife, a platform of about 300 square meters protruding out.

There were twelve huge golden men standing on the platform. It looked like that Fang Wen had seen in the spacecraft, the twelve alien ancestors. Qin Shihuang collected weapons from all over the world to cast twelve golden men, but this is why. The twelve statues were tall and mighty, lifelike, standing on the edge of the platform, as if protecting something.

In front of the platform, a huge pyramid is floating on the bottomless abyss.

The pyramid, which is about a mile from four sides, is quietly suspended in the void about two miles away from the platform. A circle of dark blue light covers the base of the pyramid, adding a bit of mystery to the suspended pyramid.

Hua Jiu suddenly cursed: "Damn it~~~ Anti-gravity suspension engine! I know why only a little energy block in the spacecraft is left behind. Using the anti-gravity engine to support such a large pyramid, it has been supported for more than two thousand years. How many energy blocks will be wasted! A prodigal son!" Hua Jiu jumped and cursed, he felt distressed. If the spacecraft had enough energy blocks, their Huamen could open more facilities in the spacecraft. How many new achievements could they make?

Mr. Feng Da’s all attention was attracted by the things on the small platform at the top of the pyramid.

Fang Wen also looked at the thing.

It was a set of chimes about two meters high and about three meters long, simple and solemn, dark all over but emitted a faint light.

The chimes are divided into three layers, with twelve bronze bells of different sizes on the top, middle and bottom.

"Master, is this thing?" Fang Wen looked at the pyramid in a hurry. The portal on the base of the pyramid was facing the platform. Fang Wen was fantasizing about how many treasures there would be. If he could take Qin Shihuang's coffin to the ground for auction, what price would he sell? Qin Shihuang's corpse could be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions, right? Fang Wen's saliva was rushing down. As for this set of chimes that didn't seem to be special, Fang Wen didn't care.

"It's him. Xuanyin Tianzhong." Mr. Feng Da's breath suddenly became extremely heavy. Mr. Yue Da was eager to try and wanted to jump to the pyramid to get the chime. However, Mr. Yue Da was wise and did not jump out. The people from his Yue Gate did not have the ability to vacuo in the air for about two miles.

A special rope as thick as a thumb buckled on Fang Wen's waist. Fang Wen took a few steps back, took a long breath, and suddenly accelerated to jump out of the platform, like a feather, slid lightly towards the pyramid. The wind swayed, Fang Wen waved his hands, bringing green light like a pair of bird wings. His body turned and bounced in the air, and Fang Wen had already landed on the top of the pyramid.

"What a wonderful thing!" Mr. Feng Da and Mr. Yue Da applauded and laughed at the same time. Mr. Feng Da said proudly: "Only Fang Wen can spend more than two miles in the air so easily. Those thirteen Yuan Liquids were not in vain."

Mr. Yueda's eyes smiled into a line. He kept saying, "Xuanyin Tianzhong. Just find the legendary god Fu. Hehe." Mr. Yueda always has a very strong interest in things that can enhance his own strength.

Fang Wen reached out and grabbed the chime. In his horrified eyes, the chime flashed with a brilliant black and silver light, slowly shrinking to the size of a fist.

"The fourth brother! It's him! It's genuine, it's definitely him! Take it back!" Mr. Feng Da shouted loudly with his feet and his energy.

That's right, it's exactly the same as the one recorded in the notes of the ancestor. Xuanyin Tianzhong is a treasure. The treasure naturally has its own strange places. In the notes, the people who created Xuanyin Tianzhong are called monsters. It's hard to imagine what is called strangers by aliens. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What's important is that Xuanyin Tianzhong was finally obtained by Tianmen.

Although Xuanyin Tianzhong is just an auxiliary device and you still need to find Shen Fu to play his true role, after finding Xuanyin Tianzhong, you will naturally find clues about Shen Fu.

It was much easier to jump back to the platform from the pyramid. Mr. Feng Da pulled the rope around his waist vigorously, and Fang Wen jumped back without much effort.

He installed Xuanyin Tianzhong with a small metal box and tied the box firmly around his waist with a special alloy chain. Mr. Feng Da finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, the task is done, we will go back immediately." Only by rushing back to the nest of Tianmen as soon as possible can Mr. Feng Da truly feel relieved.

"But, Master!" Fang Wen looked at the quietly floating pyramid reluctantly.

"Enough, do you really think we are tomb robbers?" Mr. Feng Da laughed and scolded: "Even if there are treasures in Qin Shihuang's tomb, how many can we take away? Moreover, our Tianmen is not short of that little money."

Mr. Feng Da saw through Fang Wen's little thoughts at a glance. This kid was obsessed with money. But he couldn't stay in the place of right and wrong for a long time. If he got his goal this time, it would be better to leave quickly.

After scolding Fang Wen for a few words, the group hurriedly returned the same way.

They all have good skills, and the ambush of the mechanisms when they came were all broken by Hua Jiu. They only took more than an hour to return to the authentic tunnel when they came.

After walking along the tunnel for a while, the road ahead suddenly broke. Several huge rocks pressed down on the head, and the tunnel had been completely blocked.

"Oh no, something happened above." Mr. Feng Da gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Go out from another emergency channel. Be careful. If you encounter people from Longmen, take care of yourself. Leave the mainland as soon as possible and concentrate at the No. 3 Base in Southeast Asia."

He looked at Fang Wen and told him seriously: "If something happens, run away with all your might. The fourth brother, you are the least experienced and you have the greatest risk."

Fang Wen's scalp was numb. Yes, the people here are all old people, and even the girls from the Snow Sect have been tempered since childhood. Only Fang Wen is the most inexperienced.

If he is really separated from Mr. Feng and the others, with the full pursuit of Longmen and enemies everywhere, can Fang Wen escape?

"It's not so unlucky, right?" Fang Wen murmured to himself: "Why do I say that my speed of escaping is also the best in the world. Could it be that I will be caught?"

With a heart that was rising and falling, Fang Wen followed Mr. Feng Da and walked into a secret tunnel that was only two feet wide and extremely narrow. The first chapter of the human path, goodbye,
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