Huang Ting

Using mulberry trees as a medium to move across the air? This is why Wang Wanghu and Zeng Zijie can disappear out of thin air. It is a kind of wood escape. What is this, mulberry escape?

Liao Zhong secretly guessed that after knowing the principles of Wang Wanghu's escape method, he did not find it strange.

Although escape methods are rare in the alien world, each one is extraordinary.

The Fire Escape Technique of Huo Dezong can travel through fire, and you can escape thousands of miles away with just a bowl of wine, and you can buy wine and return.

There are also eight portals in the spell, which can be moved over short distances. For example, the portal of the Supreme Mage has some limitations. It is only limited to one's own formation, and can only move between locations in all directions.

In fact, to say that the most mysterious and weird escape method in the world, as traceless as an antelope hanging its horns, it has to be the Daluo Cave Temple that drove the previous master of the Shuzi Sect crazy.

None of the masters of the Shuzi Sect, nor the masters of the Shuzi Sect, could figure out how Tanizaki Ting escaped.

Da Luo means that all space is free and carefree, and those who observe the cave say it is crystal clear.

Maybe Tanizaki Tei turned into a breeze and left.

Bell, bell.

Liao Zhong was thinking about the secret of Wang Wanghu's escape when the phone on the table suddenly rang, and Liao Zhong borrowed it casually.

"Hello? Huang Yuanbiao has arrived, right?"

"Take him to the conference room and dry him out first."

After hanging up the phone, Liao Zhong thought about it, wrote down a phone number on his phone, and then showed it to the camera on his computer:

"Er Zhuang, you call this cell phone and tell the owner of the phone that it was me who said it, and ask him to help capture Wang Wanghu."

"You lead them there, this is your last mission!"

"ok!\(^o^)/~"

"My dad said that after the mission is over, he asked you to remember to transfer the money to Northeast China's account."

"I know, when did Gao Lian become so nagging?" Liao Zhong waved his hand, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, your name is Gao Lian's father, and you are his daughter Gao Erzhuang!! Aren't you dead?!"

"Oh, I'm going to work. Goodbye, Mr. Liao????)?"!"

“─=≡Σ(((つ??w??)つ”

'I see'

In an instant, Liao Zhong thought about many things clearly, including why Gao Lian had become so stingy in recent years.

'Really, a good Northeast man, his nature has been changed by his daughter, tsk tsk.'

Liao Zhong was filled with disdain for Gao Lian, feeling that he had lost his dignity as a father.

Unlike him, even if he is controlled by Chen Duo every day, he still does not change his ambition to listen to the sound of frogs and insists on trying to escape from Chen Duo's sight every day.

He is free.

Pushing open the door leading to a reception room, Liao Zhong saw Huang Yuanbiao at a glance, sitting upright on the sofa with a gloomy and solemn expression.

Liao Zhong showed the big gold teeth in his mouth: "Haha, President Huang, I'm really sorry. I have too many things to do here, so I bothered Principal Huang to wait for me here."

"If Mr. Liao really has something to do, he can go and get busy first. When one day he really makes time, we can have a good chat."

Huang Yuan's expression was stiff and blunt, and he clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Liao Zhong for wasting his time.

Liao Zhong didn't care about the little resentment in his words, and still said with a smile: "Is Principal Chang busy with something?"

"Although our Lions Club is not as big as Tong Tong, we still have a lot of money, and I also have a lot of things to be busy with."

"Oh, for example, looking for the whereabouts of Wangwang Lake."

boom!

Huang Yuanbiao was so startled by this sentence that he almost stood up. Huge waves surged in his heart, and there was also a storm in his mind.

Years of cultivating Qi made Huang Yuanbiao calm on the surface, like a vast ocean. After two or three thoughts flashed through his mind, he stood up from the sofa angrily, like a lion raising its mane on its neck, like a catastrophic beast.

The momentum filled the entire living room,

Liao Zhong seemed to feel as if the room had become smaller in a trance, while Huang Yuanbiao's figure grew larger again, with a pair of big scarlet lantern-like eyes staring at him.

"I knew that Nadutong was still monitoring the Lions Club, and the Lions Club was not all-inclusive! There was no need for Nadutong to provide such attentive hospitality!"

"Not the Lions Club, but what about Wangwang Lake?"

Completely ignoring Huang Yuanbiao's predator-like sense of oppression, Liao Zhong calmly stood opposite Huang Yuanbiao, looking at the ferocious beast with swollen manes in front of him calmly.

"President Huang, let's talk about the issues you avoided with our people before."

"Why did Wang Wanghu lose his skills back then? And what does this matter have to do with Wang Bin, the previous president of the Lions Club!"

"You, what are you talking about."

Liao Zhong's light question was like a sledgehammer, hitting Huang Yuanbiao's spirit, causing him to stagnate and even take a step back involuntarily. Even Liao Zhong's gaze with a hint of scrutiny

, he even dodged slightly.

This is not like the arrogant look he had just now.

"The reputation of the Lions Club has always been very good. Even now in Chinatowns abroad, the Lions Club has always been very active in helping Wondo Tong."

"So before, our attention was only on Zeng Zijie. I didn't want to turn over the old scores of the Lions Club, but as the investigation deepened, Wang Wanghu frequently appeared in our sights."

"Of course we have to investigate carefully. Only through this investigation did we discover some information that we had ignored."

"For example, not only was Zeng Zijie's departure close to the time when Wang Wanghu's cultivation was abolished, but the death of Wang Bin, the previous generation Lions Club president, was actually within a few years of Wang Wanghu's abolishment."

Seeing Liao Zhong talking about this old incident, Huang Yuanbiao's face turned visibly gray and his lips pursed, but he made no sound.

In that moment, he changed from a roaring ferocious beast in the world to a panicked old dog.

Huang Yuanbiao's expression told Liao Zhong that he had guessed correctly, so he became even more curious about the inside story.

What kind of truth could make Huang Yuanbiao, who was used to seeing wind and rain, lose his composure like this?

"The theory of the Lions Club at the time was that President Wang died of old wounds caused by the war, so he died early."

Liao Zhong turned coldly and looked down at Huang Yuanbiao with a solemn expression:

"But now I want to ask you formally as the person in charge of Nadutong South China."

"Why did Wang Bin destroy Wang Wanghu's cultivation?"

Huang Yuanbiao lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. The matter had been pressed in his heart for so long that it had become a lump in his heart and he could not spit it out easily.

Liao Zhong found a seat not too far away from Huang Yuanbiao and sat down, waiting patiently for him to speak.

Anyway, if Huang Yuanbiao doesn't explain something today, Liao Zhong won't let him go.

"Back then, it was my master who destroyed Xiaohu with his own hands."

After a long time, Huang Yuanbiao finally opened his mouth dryly, looking lonely.

"Why." Liao Zhong had already guessed this.

What he didn't know was how Wang Bin made up his mind. Wang Wanghu was Wang Bin's son and disciple, and they were as close as father and son. What did Wang Wanghu do that made Wang Bin make up his mind.

To be honest, if it weren't for the timing, Liao Zhong would have suspected that Wang Wanghu was involved in the Jiashen Rebellion. After all, it was normal for there to be thirty-seven of the thirty-six thieves.

"Xiao Hu was extremely talented back then, far more than Zeng Zijie. None of the Lion Club's techniques could stump him. He was like a real auspicious lion reincarnated into the human world."

"Everyone in the Lions Club was optimistic about him and thought he was the successor of the Lions Club."

Huang Yuanbiao collapsed on the sofa, his spirit gone, his face haggard and gray, as confused as a lonely old man.

"It's just that as his cultivation became more and more sophisticated, his character also changed, or in other words, his true nature was finally exposed."

"He feels that we aliens possess superhuman means and should be treated as superhumans. He said he can't stand mortals sitting on his head."

In fact, most of the aliens who join Quanxing think so. If it were just like this, the Lions Club would not be so taboo. Liao Zhong then pressed Huang Yuanbiao:

“What exactly is Wang Wanghu going to do?”

"Transform a lion into a dragon."

"What?"

"He wants to turn a lion into a dragon and rule across the river!"