Kryptonians come to the second dimension

There are many strong men in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but no matter how strong the opponent is, they are as weak as ants in front of Ye Wudao's Qi and are blown away without any difference.

Ye Wudao is in the Sun and Moon Realm, how can a group of people below the Immortal Demon Realm compare to him?

Ye Wudao came to the old Prime Minister's room easily and casually.

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion learned their lesson this time and did not dare to attack recklessly. Instead, they guarded outside and laid a net to surround Ye Wudao.

"Go and inform the eldest and second young masters and ask them to come back to take charge of the situation."

"Yes!"

Ye Wudao searched in the old Prime Minister's room and soon found a safe.

The safe was made of thousand-year-old black iron, and even the Immortal Demon Realm could not open it.

But Ye Wudao was not in the Immortal Demon Realm, but in the Sun and Moon Realm.

He opened the safe easily.

Inside the safe, there was a thick stack of information.

He glanced at it, and it recorded names, contact information, and positions.

These must be spies deployed by the underworld in the human race.

Ye Wudao shouted outside: "Nightingale Group, show up."

A young soldier suddenly rushed over from the crowd blocking Ye Wudao outside the gate, jumped in through the window, and knelt down to Ye Wudao.

"Nightingale Group 30, pay homage to the master."

Nightingale Group, everywhere.

Even in the enemy camp.

Ye Wudao: "Give this list to the 100,000 troops of the Wolf King Suicide Squad."

"100,000 troops, enter the city immediately, arrest spies, and kill first and report later!"

Nightingale Group 30 couldn't help but shudder all over.

The 100,000 troops of the Wolf King Suicide Squad were the troops that followed the God Marshal to the expedition to the eight countries. They killed gods and Buddhas.

An invincible existence.

Since the last time the eight countries were defeated, the 100,000 troops have been idle for several years.

If they come out again today, there will be a bloody storm in Daxia.

However, this is not something he should consider.

The Nightingale Group takes it as their duty to obey the master's orders.

He took the list and left in a hurry.

Ye Wudao searched the room for a while, but did not find anything else of value.

He walked out of the room and prepared to leave.

Before the old prime minister died, he told him to take good care of his daughter, and Ye Wudao decided to go and settle his daughter.

Outside the door, the guards blocked the way.

Ye Wudao was not afraid at all, and walked forward with his head held high. ŴŴŴ.

Thousands of guards were shocked by Ye Wudao, and kept retreating, and then retreating...

They were scared by Ye Wudao's fierceness just now.

Seeing that they were about to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, a roar suddenly came from the crowd: "Stop right there!"

The guards who were desperate and helpless just now, heard this voice, and immediately became more determined and alert.

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

The middle-aged man frowned and glared at Ye Wudao: "You are a bold lunatic who trespassed into the Prime Minister's Mansion. You will be sentenced to death!"

"I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise, I will report to the king and ask the king to make the decision."

"I think you don't want to make a big deal."

Ye Wudao: "Who are you?"

Middle-aged man: "I am the second son of the old prime minister, Xiang Feitian!"

Pa!

Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao "teleported" to the middle-aged man and slapped him without hesitation.

This slap made the other person's face red and swollen.

Xiang Feitian was stunned.

No matter how he thought, he didn't expect the other party to slap him in the face for a disagreement.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Arrogant, he is the son of the old prime minister after all, and being slapped in the face in front of his subordinates, where is his face, where is his face!

How can he lead the team in the future!

Xiang Feitian gritted his teeth: "Kill, kill him. Do it now."

Although the guards were afraid of Ye Wudao, they dared not disobey their master's orders.

They slowly approached Ye Wudao, and the encirclement was gradually reduced.

Xiang Feitian cursed: "Fuck you, hurry up."

The guards rushed forward.

However, before they could get close to Ye Wudao, they were blown away by the external energy.