Chapter 329 The Same Trick Doesn't Work on Me

There must be something on the first generation of the Red King that the royal family wants to take back, the Supreme Heaven? No, that's not right. The Supreme Heaven was used by the royal family not long ago, and Jasmine died because of it.

Yang Dongqing couldn't think of an answer, and couldn't even pass the message to the revolutionary army, because he signed a contract and could only take one step at a time. Even if the mission target is not the Supreme Heaven, it is definitely something that is vital to the royal family.

"Three days later, you will set off for the Nightmare World." Dongfang Yuan left after saying that, leaving everyone to digest it silently.

At this time, a law enforcer walked up to Yang Dongqing: "Mr. Yang, Earl Su is waiting for you in his manor. The car is ready. Come with me."

Yang Dongqing nodded with a heavy heart and followed the law enforcer away. His heart was all on this mission. He felt vaguely that this mission was very likely to be the key to overthrowing the Red Flame Empire.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of a magnificent manor.

Yang Dongqing got out of the car and entered the manor under the guidance of the housekeeper. As the door slowly opened, the bright and spacious hall came into view.

In the center of the hall, Su Mu and others were eating hot pot around the table. Su Qing was drinking beer and singing, looking very happy.

Su Qing asked for hot pot, Lin Lingling seconded the idea, and the two small potatoes hit it off.

Seeing Yang Dongqing coming, Su Mu smiled and waved: "Sit down, Yang...Mo."

Yang Dongqing walked over with an expressionless face, looking out of tune with the lively atmosphere.

He did not sit down, but looked straight at Su Mu and said coldly: "Although I joined your team, I have to say it in advance. Joining does not mean that I will listen to you. Anyone who prevents me from completing the task will be my enemy, and teammates are no exception!"

The cold words broke the lively atmosphere, and everyone gradually stopped their chopsticks and stared at Yang Dongqing.

Lin Nanxing stood up angrily, pointed at Yang Dongqing and cursed: "Brother, have you always been so arrogant? Do your family know?"

"Let me do it, it's a good time to exercise and eat more later." Su Qing had rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender and fair arms.

At this time, Su Mu waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet. He slowly stood up, walked in front of Yang Dongqing, and said lightly: "Do you want to be the captain?"

Yang Dongqing nodded coldly: "I should be the captain."

"Beat me, and you will be the captain." Su Mu unbuttoned his collar and walked towards the empty space in the hall.

Yang Dongqing followed without showing any weakness: "That's what you said."

After the two stood still, he took the lead and punched out. Although the action was simple, it seemed to have been tempered by thousands of hammers, with a murderous aura.

Su Mu took action to meet the enemy, and a fierce battle broke out between the two.

Fist shadows flew, the air exploded, and afterimages appeared in the field.

Feeling the power from Su Mu's fists, Yang Dongqing was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Su Mu, who was once weak, could fight against him and not fall into a disadvantage.

However, this strength alone can't defeat me!

He roared, and his punches became more and more swift and powerful, with amazing momentum.

"Don't tell me, eating hot pot and watching acrobatics is really a different flavor." Lin Lingling chewed the food in her mouth and said vaguely.

"Wow, this fish ball is delicious, Su Mu, you should try it too." Su Qing used her exaggerated acting skills and shyly picked up a fish ball for Su Mu.

Su Mu looked at the fish ball, then looked at the chopsticks that Su Qing had just sucked, and said calmly: "I don't like fish balls."

He scooped up a piece of mutton and ate it elegantly.

Lin Nanxing did not move his chopsticks, but watched Yang Dongqing's one-man show intently, laughing from time to time: "I am so amused, look, this guy is pinching his neck with one hand and almost lifting himself up."

In the empty space of the hall, Yang Dongqing was fighting fiercely with the air, shouting from time to time, and sometimes even punching himself twice, knocking himself to the ground, the scene was very funny.

An hour later, panting Yang Dongqing struggled to get up from the ground, but with a victorious smile on his face: "I won."

"Yeah, you won, come and eat quickly, if you don't eat hot pot, it will burn dry." Lin Nanxing teased.

Yang Dongqing was slightly stunned, subconsciously looked back, and was stunned.

I saw Su Mu sitting in his seat intact, drinking red wine and eating hot pot.

He seemed to realize something, turned his head stiffly, but found that Su Mu, who had been knocked down by him with great difficulty, had disappeared.

"Illusion...illusion!?"

Yang Dongqing's face suddenly turned pale. As a veteran victim of illusion, he could almost imagine what he had just done. It was just like a monkey fighting with the air, and this group of people were watching their own performance while eating hot pot.

Damn it! Why did I get an illusion again? I have obviously become so much stronger. I have also received special mental training in the Revolutionary Army. My mental resistance is far beyond that of my peers. It must be that Su Mu cast an illusion when I was not paying attention!

Yang Dongqing walked to his seat without saying a word, and then started to eat hot pot. After fighting for an hour, he was indeed hungry.

He ate a bite of mutton, and then said expressionlessly: "I was careless this time. There will be no next time, because the same trick is useless to me."

Lin Nanxing on the side suddenly laughed, and his tears were almost flowing out of his laughter. He kept slapping the table and pointed his other hand at Yang Dongqing.

Yang Dongqing frowned slightly and looked at Lin Nanxing: "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha..." Lin Nanxing wiped away tears and said with great joy: "The same trick is useless to me, hahaha... Do you want to see what you are eating first?"

Yang Dongqing lowered his head, and his face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. What he picked up on his chopsticks was not mutton at all, but a half-bitten napkin...

Damn it, the illusion has not been lifted!

After experiencing a little farce, Yang Dongqing never mentioned being the captain again and left in disgrace.

After the rest of the people had eaten and drunk their fill, they also left.