Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 158 Shadow

As the old saying goes, the emperor is the darling of heaven and the incarnation of a dragon, so he is called the true dragon emperor.

Naturally, this real dragon is not that real dragon... The real dragon emperor is just an abstract description. But even if it was just an abstract influence, it was enough to highlight the dignity of the emperor's identity.

There is also a saying that the emperor is protected by a true dragon and is immune to all evil. The true dragon mentioned here is actually the dragon vein. Each dynasty has its own unique dragon vein, big or small. The master of a dynasty is the carrier of the dragon's luck for that dynasty.

When the dragon veins are strong, the country will be strong; when the dragon veins are weak, the country will perish, and the emperor will also perish.

As a princess of the Great Qin Empire, Chu Yang, who had lived under the knee of the emperor for all eternity, naturally had the most intuitive experience of the emperor's dragon energy. This was not the skill of the Feng Shui magician, but just his own experience. Just naturally know.

But it was precisely because of this that Princess Chuyang felt incredible that the evil man in front of her who had brought her out of the tomb was vaguely protected by the aura of the dragon vein of the dynasty.

Just when Princess Chuyang was shocked by the origin of the Song family, the clouds around Song Haoran suddenly began to stir again. In addition to the looming light golden dragon energy, another strange power appeared again at this time.

The golden flame, like the golden flame of the blazing sun, was beating from time to time in the clouds and mist outside Song Haoran's body at the same time!

Princess Chuyang only felt that this golden flame seemed to contain majestic power. The moment the golden flame beat, it even made Princess Chuyang's heart beat, and she felt that her energy and blood were unstable. Although she was weak, her soul was actually extremely powerful. , because she has been sleeping in the sarcophagus, relying on some secret method to temper the soul, so that she will not go crazy because of sleeping for too long. It is because the soul is so powerful that she can clearly feel the hidden golden flame. The terrifying power... seems to contain a trace of the indescribable power between heaven and earth!

Whether it is the imperial dragon energy or this golden flame, they are extremely powerful forces that are extremely rare in the world. At this moment, they are all hitting the body of the man in front of her. It really makes it impossible for Princess Chuyang to maintain her composure like Song Haoran. The strange destiny, if placed in ancient times, I am afraid it would not be a demon star in troubled times.

Princess Chuyang originally thought that this was Song Haoran's limit. But at this moment, Song Haoran's body once again erupted with another force that made her tremble.

"Divinity!!"

There are gods in heaven and earth, and gods have nature, which is called divinity...a characteristic only possessed by free gods!

Although this trace of divinity is weak, there is no doubt that it is the divine divinity that is also roaming around Song Haoran at this time.

The golden flame seemed to want to devour this trace of divinity, constantly chasing it, but the imperial dragon energy that first appeared in Song Haoran's body flowed slowly and casually, as if it ignored the golden flame and divinity. , but it has become a buffer zone between these two competing forces.

The three powerful forces of imperial dragon energy, golden flame, and divinity formed a strange and delicate balance at this time.

But Song Haoran looked calm at this time, and quietly advanced the Tongtian Futu technique directly to the seventh level... The seventh level of Tongtian Futu seemed to be Song Haoran's limit, or the limit of this first practice. .

The white cloud in his body was being madly sucked into his body with his breathing, and the intertwined imperial dragon energy, golden flames, and divinity gradually disappeared.

Young Master Song took a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

A trace of flame-like beating flashed in his eyes, and then he regained clarity... Song Haoran twisted his neck, and his bones made a crackling sound. At the same time, there were patches of hardness on his cheeks and neck. The shell-like substance breaks and falls.

Song Haoran frowned and subconsciously mobilized the newly acquired magical power in his body, immediately shaking off the 'shell' outside his body.

As if he had taken off his mortal body, Song Haoran had never felt like this before. He felt as if every cell in his body had a crazy running engine, full of power.

"Is this the power you get from practicing martial arts? It's really amazing." Song Haoran felt the new power in his body with great satisfaction, "Princess Chuyang, thank you for your advice...Princess Chuyang?"

Princess Chuyang didn't know when she turned around and cursed in a low voice: "You are a prodigal!"

Song Haoran lowered his head and took a look. While the dirt on his body was shattered, it seemed that his clothes were also shattered... Looking at the annoyed Princess Chuyang, the always casual Young Master Song suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Too bad... ...According to our current etiquette, a man's chastity is also very important. In this way...I have lost my chastity and can no longer marry a wife. Your Highness, please take up your responsibilities!"

Princess Chuyang suddenly turned around and said with a surprised look on her face: "Are you serious? This worldly etiquette actually... you... how dare you deceive me!"

Princess Chuyang had to turn around again. Young Master Song did not show any signs of being exposed at this moment. There was naturally a trace of a bad smile on his face. How could Princess Chuyang still not know that this shameless person was talking nonsense?

"Maybe it will become true in the future." Song Haoran laughed twice, "When will I be able to influence the world, maybe I will implement it with a twitch of my head?"

"wishful thinking!"

Song Haoran didn't care, he just casually put on the bathrobe on the hanger and walked towards the door. At this moment, his eyes and ears were sharp. Even through the door, he could clearly hear the footsteps outside the door. sounds, even breathing.

Dad and Song Ying were outside the door.

Song Tianyou looked at Song Haoran wearing a bathrobe in great surprise... Song Tianyou couldn't help but open his lips.

"Don't think about it, I didn't do anything." Song Haoran shrugged heartlessly, "Let Song Ying handle the matter of giving birth."

Miss Song Ying raised her middle finger towards Song Haoran behind Father Song's back.

"Haoran, what happened to you?" Father Song pretended that he couldn't hear this guy's tone... He really wanted to hold his grandson or great-grandson.

However, since he gave birth to his own son, he could naturally detect the differences in Song Haoran.

"It should be a good thing." Song Haoran said seriously at this time: "Let's not talk about it for now...Did something happen outside?"

Song Ying glanced at the room, but did not see the woman in ancient costume. Ever since she was picked up by Song Haoran, this woman has been under Song Haoran's care and cannot be contacted by others. She could only briefly describe what happened during this period.

"Is the dense fog spreading more and more?" Song Haoran frowned, "What do the two experts who the blind gentlemen invited to lead the way say?"

"They went out to inquire about the situation, but they haven't come back yet." Song Tianyou shook his head and said: "At the moment, I have people staying here and not going anywhere."

Song Haoran nodded.

After that, the family of three discussed for a while, but after they couldn't come up with any results, they ended the short family meeting.

Song Haoran certainly didn't intend to leave such a good resource like Princess Chuyang without exploring it.

He came to Princess Chuyang again and said straight to the point: "Princess, you should have known about the thick fog outside, right?"

Princess Chuyang nodded.

It can be said that she never rested. She watched Song Haoran's practice the whole time, and naturally noticed the spread of the thick fog.

Song Haoran pulled out the chair and sat down, "Let's not say anything else... Your Highness, you should also teach me how to walk in thick fog."

Walking in dense fog has actually never been a problem for Song Haoran. Not to mention now, even before he practiced "Tongtian Futu", Song Haoran himself had the ability to construct a three-dimensional map of the nearby terrain in his mind. Even in the dark, he can walk naturally, let alone in dense fog?

But he alone can't do it, because he is the breadwinner of the family at this time, so he naturally needs to consider all aspects.

But Princess Chuyang didn't speak.

Song Haoran said calmly: "When this matter is settled and my family leaves safely, I will naturally return the Hou Zhu with both hands."

Princess Chuyang had a serious flash of coldness and sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after the Suihou Pearl is returned?"

"I should still be of use to the princess, right?" Song Haoran said calmly: "The princess wakes up in this world, and there are many inconveniences. Song Haoran is willing to be the princess's pawn. The princess doesn't have to worry about what betrayal I will do. After all, I also want the princess to guide me in practicing the "Tongtian Futu". To this end, I will naturally do my best to help you. Combining interests and each getting what he needs is the strongest contract, isn't it?"

The strongest, but also the most fragile contract.

Princess Chuyang's soul is extremely powerful, and even her gaze has the power to captivate people. At this moment, she looked directly at Song Haoran. Song Haoran did not dodge or move at all. Princess Chuyang was secretly surprised by his firm will.

She frowned and shouted: "Before that, why don't you change out of your slutty clothes quickly!"

Young Master Song smiled slightly and went directly to the dressing room to change out of his yukata. After that, Princess Chuyang began to teach him how to walk freely in the fog.

But at this time, everyone in the hotel did not notice that a huge black shadow appeared in the thick fog... It seemed to be a big mountain.

When the two visitors from the administration were brought into a room in the gymnasium by Leng Feng, Leng Feng had not yet fully digested all the information, but the origins of these two people should be true.

But regardless of the reason for the administration's action and what is hidden in the thick fog, for Leng Feng, the most important thing is to evacuate the local people.

"Two people, a rough estimate is that there are about 30,000 people in the stadium now... Just two people, isn't it a bit too much?"

"Haha, Major Leng Feng, don't worry." One of the men chuckled: "It's just a way to find a way. There is no danger on this road. As long as you evacuate the dense fog area before it spreads at this speed, it's not easy to get outside. ?”

This is indeed true. Once you are outside the dense fog area and return to the civilized world, evacuation becomes much simpler when all kinds of transportation are available.

But Leng Feng remembered the terrifying thing that happened in the morning, and immediately asked: "You two, is there really no danger on this road?"

Probably sensing something in Leng Feng's words, "Major Leng, how do you say this?"

Leng Feng briefly explained the discovery of the body.

The two people from the administration looked at each other and frowned, "Major Leng Feng, have these corpses been brought back? We want to see it with our own eyes."

"Please come with me." Leng Feng nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

The first group to evacuate in the morning, at least two to three hundred people, did not bring back all of Leng Feng due to the crude conditions. They only ordered people to bring back some of the corpses, as well as the survivor who had gone crazy. Soldier.

When the two men from the administration saw those people packed in sleeping bags and spread out on the floor of an equipment room in the gymnasium, their expressions seemed a little more solemn.

There were bite marks on the neck of the corpse. Blood should have been taken out from this place. At the same time, the corpse was extremely cold.

"Han Qi is so strong... there is still a trace of demonic power left."

"Not only that, their energy and energy were sucked dry in an instant."

"The cold-type demon power also requires sucking the blood of living people...it seems that no demon clan's characteristics are consistent with it."

"Maybe it's a new demon tribe that took advantage of this chaos to go crazy... We still have business to do."

"Right……"

Leng Feng only saw the lips of the two men moving slightly, but could not hear the voices of the two men talking. He had no idea what they were talking about.

After a while, the two men came to Leng Feng's side.

"Major Leng Feng, we have checked these corpses." One of them said seriously: "If I didn't see it, it should be the work of a monster on our wanted list. But Major Leng, don't worry, this monster is not our opponent. , if you encounter it, you can accept it."

Seeing that the two of them were so determined, Leng Feng couldn't say anything... After all, he knew very little about this 'relevant department'.

But there is also a saying circulating in the circles of high officials: The Management Bureau belongs to special people who are one level above the official. If there are no special circumstances, cooperate with those who can... You can't go wrong.

"With the guarantee from both of you, that would naturally be the best." Leng Feng nodded.

"Okay." The two men nodded, and then said: "It's no longer a matter of time. I'm afraid the spread of this thick fog will intensify. We must evacuate the people as soon as possible. Major Leng, please organize it. We will do it right away." Lead the way for you. After this, we will have to support other places. The scope of the disaster area is too wide to close, and our personnel are limited."

"Thank you both!" Leng Feng nodded and immediately turned around and left.

The two people from the administration looked at Major Leng Feng leaving with a strange smile on their faces.

ps: I have no responsibility to recommend the book "I, God, Redeemer". If it doesn't look good, don't hit me. If it looks good...it's none of my business if it looks good. There is no py transaction, above. u

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