I was a former hero and now I'm serving as a lackey under the hands of the Demon King

The sound of explosions appeared everywhere in the Grand Theater, so that people didn't know who the person who carried out the explosion was. Coupled with the chaos of the crowd, even if there is a security force to maintain order, it still cannot change the situation at the scene.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, many people wearing black FFF uniforms and triangular top hats with the letter F written on them suddenly appeared from all directions. Holding torches in their hands, they shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand!" It seemed very nondescript.

It's a good thing they didn't shout this slogan, but when they shouted, those members of the security team were scared to pee in an instant. The mob who thought they were just here to make trouble turned out to be a rebel!

Now the nature of the whole incident is different. If it is a mob, a group of deterrents can be killed, and the rest can be captured and sent to coolies. If it is a rebellion, then this group of people will be beheaded, even if they are arrested, they will only be beheaded later.

After knowing the purpose of this group of people, things will be easy to handle, cut it off! So the guards of the security team took out their weapons one after another, and when they saw people wearing strange clothes, they slashed at them, with a sharp knife in their hands.

Most of the members of the support group are just ordinary people, and they usually kill chickens. Being able to come out this time, on the one hand, the idol was killed, and the heart was full of excitement and blood. On the other hand, I think that I just need to be a salted fish who can call 666, and no one will know if I take off my clothes and run away in an emergency.

I have to say that Wang Feng's choice of clothes is quite reasonable, at least masking can turn a normally cautious person into a daring lunatic.

It's just that he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't realize that these guys were full and had nothing to do, and they shouted slogans when they were idle. It doesn't matter if you shout slogans, just shout something [For the alliance! ] or [Blood and Thunder! ] and the like are all good, but this one... He just wanted to use these people to cause some chaos, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this! Be a good mob, what a big deal, I have prepared another plan, planning to put the name of the bombing on their heads, but now it’s all right, this slogan has given me my life.

And in the other direction of the Grand Theater, the brainless fan scholar who was arrested before was also a little puzzled, the friendly army is really too powerful, it has completely attracted the attention of the defense, and originally just wanted to cause chaos, but now the defense is unexpectedly Let's do it!

"Hurry up, everyone! Don't let our allies die in vain and bleed in vain!" The scholar shouted, and rushed in first, shouting, "For our idol!"

Where did these scholars come from? These people are all brain fans developed in prison after the scholar was arrested. Ordinary people would never imagine that they sing, dance and worship idols inside the prison every day. Their lives are extremely colorful and rich, and they also include food and shelter. It is simply much more comfortable than outside!

There are even some people who don’t work after getting out of the prison, but continue to find some reason to commit a crime and are sent back to the prison for the holidays. They also say that the people here are nice, fun, and they like it so much The warden wondered if there was something wrong with the place he was managing.

When they heard that the idol who was only worshiped but not allowed to meet needed him, these guys said that they could do anything for the idol, no problem.

So with the help of Wang Feng, the scholar specially selected some extremely vicious guys to come out to die. On the one hand, it is to protect the members of the support group from being hurt, just be your own mob. On the other hand, it is also to let these guys die well.

So don't shout slogans if you have nothing to do. If you call it right, others will not say anything about you, and they may even think you are a little crazy. If you call it wrong, it means that the alliance has entered the tribe's hometown, the husky has been found mixed with wolves, and the thief has eaten wedding wine and entered the police den. Basically, just type GG Then just wait for death.

Seeing the members of the support team committing suicide, Wang Feng also felt a little bit unbearable. He quickly pulled Mochizuki and walked towards the performance stage and said, "I'll take action later. Don't make a move. Meet me at the door."

"Okay." Mochizuki nodded without any ink marks, followed Wang Feng to the performance stage, and then slipped to the side of the blasted door. This is also the only place where there are no members of the support group, so there are no guards here.

At this time, the idols on the stage also felt that something was wrong, and they all began to ask the people off the stage to calm down and not to do anything. Of course, it's useless in this panic situation. On the contrary, a few stupid fans felt that the idol cared about them, so they rushed to the ground even more vigorously.

It was in such an atmosphere that Wang Feng slowly walked onto the stage.

It's not that there are no guards on the stage, and they also know that the main target of these idiot fans is these people. Now they only need to wait for the reinforcements from the Dao Palace to come, and they can be liberated.

Seeing a well-dressed young man coming up, the leading squad leader frowned and said, "Go down! You are not allowed to come up here! Otherwise, you will be treated as a traitor!"

It's a pity that Wang Feng didn't come for a walk in the first place. He didn't stop when he heard this, but slowly drew out his weapon.

Seeing Wang Feng's actions, no matter how naive the team leader was, he knew that this man was here to cause trouble, and shouted loudly: "It's the rebels! Arrest him!" After speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Wang Feng.

The battle lasted for a short time, and the moment the team leader saw the sword light and lost consciousness, the battle was over. Seeing the unconscious soldiers lying on the ground, Wang Feng walked up to the twelve idols and said, "Okay, hurry up and follow me, their reinforcements will arrive soon."

If it was the plot of a TV series, maybe this group of people would start asking all kinds of stupid questions like who Wang Feng is, why he saved them, and where he was going.

Simply these idols are carefully selected by the demons, and there is no major defect in IQ. The only flawed one was also dazzled by love, and had already deeply reflected on himself during the few days of being locked up, and estimated that if he had the chance, he would definitely kill his husband to prove the Tao.

So after Wang Feng spoke, he followed him and started walking outside without asking any further questions—thanks to Wang Feng taking out a token of the demon clan, which he asked for from the demon king before he set off.

It's just that things didn't seem to go so smoothly today. Just as Wang Feng led them off the stage, a person suddenly appeared and stopped them.

"Passionate swordsman?" Wang Feng knew the man in front of him. He was a well-known playboy in Yanjing. His real name was Lu Xun, and he was a swordsman who had reached the seventh level.

I once compared Wang Feng with him when he reached the 7th level, but the other party didn't take Wang Feng as a newcomer seriously, and just lamented that he was lucky to reach the 7th level so quickly. Afterwards, when Wang Feng reached the eighth level, the two of them didn't have any intersection, after all, their classes were already different.

"You know me? But it's useless." Lu Xun slowly pulled out his sword and said, "The owner of the pavilion thought that something would happen today, so he asked me to stand by here. I didn't expect to catch a big fish. Read It is not easy for you to reach level 7, you should surrender, otherwise you will only have a dead end when the owner of the pavilion comes."

The owner of the Dao Palace was naturally Li Xiaohu. If it was him himself here, Wang Feng really wouldn't be worried, but today there seems to be some things in his family that he can't handle, and because the children of the previous families disappeared after joining the support group, the emperor is worried that there is something wrong with those families, and Dao Palace The museum is currently busy monitoring those families, and the only person in charge of guarding here is the Amorous Swordsman.

In their view, even if something happened, it would be impossible to escape from the city, right? Isn't that really heavenly? What's more, there is a distress signal on my side. When the time comes, a cloud-piercing arrow will meet thousands of troops.

The same is true for Lu Xun's support. Judging from the situation of defeating the guards just now, the person in front of him is only at the seventh level at most, and his speed is only a little faster. As long as he...

Then there was nothing else, Wang Feng didn't want to waste time here waiting for Li Xiaohu to arrive. This time, I finally took advantage of Li Xiaohu's incident to create some rumors, and used his wife to trap him at home. If I really want to wait for him to come, I really can't leave.

While Lu Xun was still feeling his presence, he went straight up and raised the knife, picked up the hilt and hit him on the back of the head. Before Lu Xun could react, he was knocked unconscious. Since he knocked Zhao Tuo out last time, Wang Feng's skill in knocking others out is getting better and better.

The chaos in the Grand Theater also caused chaos outside. Many onlookers who are not afraid of things even surrounded the grand theater to see what happened inside.

Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Feng and the others to bring these 12 people out directly. While taking advantage of the chaotic situation inside, Wang Feng had already used a new disguise scroll for them, and also put on loose clothes outside. Now these 12 idols all have the image of a big man with a slightly sturdy body. Others may think they are some people's bodyguards at first glance.

In this situation, Wang Feng quickly led them to the predetermined place, as long as they reached the basement and entered the portal, then his mission this time was considered complete.

What he didn't expect was that when he was about to reach the stronghold, a magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground, trapping himself and 12 demons inside.

"Impossible. I didn't let anyone know about this stronghold before. How could they set it up here?" Wang Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't panic. As long as it was magic, it would have no effect on him.

"Hahaha, the remnants of the demons, I didn't expect it." Sometimes, the people who arranged these things always like to come out to give some sense of presence. And the same is true for the big man with the mustache in front of him.

"It's you, Elder Li." Wang Feng knew this guy, he was an elder in the Dao Palace, and he was in charge of assessing new recruits on weekdays.

"You know me? Forget it, it's not important." Elder Li said proudly, "You think you're ignorant, but you didn't expect your plan to be seen through by our museum owner."

"After seeing through, he would rather go back to kneel on the washboard at night than come out to stop us." Wang Feng complained below. Li Xiaohu is notoriously afraid of guilt, and it is not surprising that he can say this.

In fact, this action was specially arranged by Li Xiaohu.

No matter what happens in today's performance, the ultimate goal of this group of people is to save these idols, and this will not change.

Then no matter what means are arranged inside, the other party will be in a very passive situation if the other party is in the dark and you are in the light. But what if it is arranged on the main road leading to the outside of the Grand Theater?

So when Li Xiaohu saw it, the four main roads leading to the outside of the Grand Theater were all equipped with magic circles. No matter where Wang Feng and the others came from, they would be surrounded by magic circles.

As for why he could recognize these 12 big men as idols at a glance, it was really thanks to Li Xiaohu's marking and positioning on their clothes in advance. Follow them wherever they go.

"Elder Li, don't you think you can trap us alone?" Wang Feng said, "That sentimental swordsman is a little stronger than you, even he is not our opponent."

Elder Li said calmly: "I am not as strong as him, but I have a magic circle here. Do you think I will go down? Hahaha, come out if you have the ability, and I will..."

"And then?" When Elder Li was halfway through speaking, Wang Feng walked out of the magic formation with the 12 people behind him, and he didn't even see how the person in front of him broke the formation.

"Impossible!" Elder Li was lying on the ground at that time, and hurriedly took something into the bag, but found that his eyes were dark. As soon as he looked up and saw a figure, he lost consciousness.

"Using a magic circle, isn't that a way to die? I thought you were going to say that if you come out, you will live broadcast what to eat. There are more and more people cheating on food and drink these days." Wang Feng looked around, It was found that there were still chaotic people on the street, and it seemed that the magic circle just now did not attract their attention.

As for Elder Li being knocked out, it was more important for them to go around and watch what happened in the theater. I heard that there were murders and blood in the theater.

It can only be said that people in Yanjing City still like to watch the excitement so much, no matter how dangerous the front is.

Mochizuki was already waiting for Wang Feng at the gate of the courtyard. After seeing Wang Feng bringing 12 people in, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master Wang Feng, you are finally here. Just now there were a lot of people called Chengguan walking around. I thought they found out."

The name Chengguan was also suggested by Wang Feng. After this guy became the 8th rank, he was full of viciousness. Others didn't dare to resist him seeing his strength. Not only in Yanjing City, but also in many places with strange names.

"It should be on patrol." Wang Feng didn't care. Those urban management were probably responsible for evacuating the residents. As long as these 12 people were sent back, it would be fine.

"You guys go in quickly, I'll watch at the door. Mochizuki, you lead them the way." Seeing the adoring eyes of several demon people, Wang Feng directly arranged the order without saying anything. After all, the floor master is an existence second only to the devil king, and it is quite normal to be worshiped by people.