Chapter 437: Hongmen Banquet

Chapter 437: Hongmen Banquet
The flying boat is decorated in classical style, giving one the feeling of being in an ancient mansion. There are no technological products to be seen, only antique objects. Each piece does not appear luxurious, but is actually a work of art with staggering value.

Some of the guests gathered in groups of three or four, while others sat alone to cultivate their qi. The host did not restrict them, so the guests naturally had great freedom and just treated this as a tea party.

But they all knew in their hearts that this shouldn't be the case.

They are not so idle as to waste their time here.

Therefore, even though they were just chatting, they all pricked up their ears, paying attention to the movements of the people around them, not wanting to miss any word of the thousands of words.

"Good tea, good wine, good dishes. Don't just stand there, eat more." A fat middle-aged man with a smile and a protruding belly said while waving the chopsticks in his hand.

The others just smiled and ate some drinks and dishes casually. They looked at the fat middle-aged man eating and drinking, envious of this carefree man.

Next to the fat middle-aged man was a beautiful woman. She pulled out her husband's sword and sharpened her nails out of boredom. She said angrily, "Xing Lin, you are an oil tycoon after all. Can't you have a little style? Look at others. How many of them are like you? You've been eating for almost ten hours without stopping."

She pursed her lips, indicating that the guests, who were in groups of three or five, and hundreds of people spread out in the spacious courtyard and living room, looked a little sparse.

Each of these people has an extraordinary status and position. On Huangquan Star, they are people who can cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack with just a stomp of their feet. They are well-known bosses in various fields.

To put it bluntly, any one of them would be worth hundreds of billions, no less than them and their spouses.

The energy of these hundreds of people is enough to change Huangquan Star into a completely new place. It can be said that Huangquan Star is basically under their control.

"How could they be in the mood to eat? They seem to be having a casual conversation, but I don't know how anxious they are in their hearts." Xing Lin took a big sip of wine and finally swallowed the food in his throat.

"Then you're not anxious?" The beautiful woman said unhappily, "I married a man with a big heart and a thick nerve."

Xing Lin shook his head and said, "No, no, although I am curious, I am just too lazy to think about it.

There are several hundred of us, and we are called the big guys of Huangquan Star. If we pick anyone out at random, we will all be earth immortals.

But what does it matter?
Aren't we still here in a hurry because of a word from him? We don't dare to ask anything, sit here for ten hours, can't even see his subordinates, and still don't dare to fart?

We are just small fish and shrimp. Don't take yourself too seriously. Just eat and drink peacefully.

Wait for the person in charge to come out, and then we will just listen, and that's all we can do.

If this is the case, is it helpful for us to think more? "

He is quite open and honest. He looks rough, but actually he is very wise. Of course, if he is not smart, he can't become an oil tycoon and can't manage tens of thousands of people.

In a stone pavilion, eight or nine people were sitting casually, chatting about ancient poems. They seemed to be in a leisurely and carefree mood, and one could feel the literary atmosphere.

But in fact, they were using poetry as codes to communicate secretly. There were thousands of poems, with codes integrated from actions, artistic conception, intonation, first letters of the poem, etc., and three different code systems were superimposed on each other, so you can imagine how difficult it is to decipher.

Although the communication was slow, it maintained confidentiality very well. Moreover, they were communicating through telepathy, so it was very difficult for outsiders to intercept their telepathy without being discovered.

"I received news that a big shot has come to Huangquan Star, and the higher-ups hope that we can cooperate to create an opportunity to kill him."

The leader turned out to be a charming woman, whose every move was very alluring, and she fascinated the men around her and made them all admire her literary talent.

To outsiders, this looks like a group of men chasing a charming woman with big wavy hair in spring.

"Who is it?" The person who spoke was a young man who looked like a young master. His name was Wangchuan Zhudao, the leader of a branch of the Wangchuan family. He was a genius who had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm in the blink of an eye and was quite famous on Huangquan Star.

Bai Qing frowned. "His name is Wang Xuan, also known as Hongwu Daozi. He is the young supreme master of the Xianwu Mountain Holy Land in our archenemy Earth civilization. He is the most talented disciple among the three generations and is expected to achieve immortality within a hundred years."

Many people on Huangquan Star miss the era when Huangquan Realm belonged to them two hundred years ago. Although some families and sects from that time still survive today and their descendants have reached the pinnacle of this planet, Huangquan Star ultimately belongs to Earth civilization.

They joined the Anti-Earth Alliance, organized resistance forces under the banner of restoration, and carried out terrorist acts on Huangquan Star and even other planets.

Of course, through these actions, their cultivation and family power always inexplicably rise in the eyes of outsiders.

"Hongwu Daozi? All the people of the Earth Federation know this man. Although not many stories about his deeds are circulated, each one of them is earth-shaking.

In the Earth civilization, he is one of the most talented people. He practices very quickly, while at the same time maintaining a strong strength to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Rumor has it that he is only thirty years old, but he has already reached the peak of the Divine Infant Realm, and may even have broken through to the Jade Platform Realm."

Lu Ming, a man with a long beard and elegant demeanor, spoke. His mind was filled with inexplicable thoughts, and his jealousy towards the Taoist Hongwu was flooding like a flood.

If he had practiced in Xianwu Mountain, he would have reached the realm of true immortality at the age of 150. I really envy the resources they have.

Damn Earthlings! Why do they get to eat more and take more? It’s time for the Yellow Springs to rise up!
"There's no need to say anything sentimental. What should we do? You and I both know the status and position of Hongwu Daozi. It's so high that it's unimaginable.

It is extremely difficult to create an opportunity to kill him. There is even a possibility that the higher-ups will sacrifice us for this opportunity. We need to be vigilant. "

Wang Chuan Zhudao said in a deep voice, they are thinking that the earth civilization will become the dust of history, but it does not mean that they will die because of it. It is true that high risk brings high return, but if the risk is so high that you will die, there will be no profit at all, and it will be a business that will lose money until the next life.

Bai Qing said: "The higher-ups gave us an antimatter weapon, which is powerful enough to kill a half-step True Immortal. As long as it explodes at close range, it will be enough to cause huge chaos.

However, it is simply a pipe dream to want to kill Hongwu Daozi. It is impossible for him not to have the life-saving backup provided by Xianwu Mountain.

Of course, this is just part of the plan, and it may even be a part of attracting attention. We just need to find an opportunity to detonate the weapon."

Wang Chuan Zhudao sneered: "Oh, just? You have to know that once the weapon is detonated, everything within a hundred miles will be wiped out, and those of us who are closest to it will definitely die.

Besides, the hundreds of people here are the backbone of Huangquan Star. What will happen if all the Huangquan Star people die? Moreover, antimatter weapons are enough to destroy all living things within a radius of ten thousand miles. We will be the sinners of Huangquan Star. "

The cost of detonating antimatter weapons is too high. Huangquan Star is their homeland. They must be crazy to do this.

“We have to do it whether we want to or not. If we don’t complete the mission, we will die afterwards and our families will not survive.

You should be aware of their cruelty.

Moreover, this is not a dead end. They also gave me a teleportation talisman that can teleport us thousands of miles away at once."

In this action, they are likely to be the victims, but they have no way out.

They are very clear about this.

The atmosphere quickly became gloomy. Some people were furious, some were restless, but after a long discussion, everyone fell silent.

All they can fight for is a glimmer of hope.

What you need to consider now is to arrange a retreat route and escape quickly after teleporting away.

……

There is a black and gold sphere with a diameter of one hundred meters on the top of the flying boat. It is the power core of the flying boat and also the safest place on the flying boat.

The holographic projection of the scenery below the flying boat makes the people in it feel like they are flying in the wind. Of course, this is only enjoyed by the immortals below the earth, and the immortals who can fly have no shortage of this experience.

Wang Xuan stretched lazily. Everything that happened in the flying boat was seen with his divine eyes. The wall was not an obstacle at all.

"It's been ten hours, and the fish have all appeared." Li Daoming played chess by himself for several hours, while watching the images projected by Wang Xuan with his magic power.

Although the discussion of poetry by Bai Qing, Wangchuan Zhudao and others was a romantic scene, it did not catch his eye and was a boring scene to him.

Those were all problematic people. He didn't know where these people revealed their true colors, letting Wang Xuan know that they were rebels.

Li Daoming didn't want to ask.

Although he had an intuitive guess, Wang Xuan could clearly know what those people were thinking.

This is a magical power that only those with profound spiritual cultivation can possess.

He was not too surprised nor did he care that Wang Xuan had this kind of magical power, because Wang Xuan regarded him as a friend and would not use this "mind-reading" ability on people around him.

Wang Xuan nodded slightly: "I'll make a list for you, and also note some key points, you can just hand it over to your subordinates to do it.

After waiting for so long, it’s time to close the net.”

Wouldn't it be easy for him to personally catch dozens of small diving fish and shrimps?
Li Daoming glanced at the list and couldn't help but admire Wang Xuan's ability: "No wonder your Changsheng Group has never had the problem of hiring the wrong people and has been able to develop rapidly. It's because you, the man behind the scenes, are so skilled!"

He had been on Huangquan Star for several years, using the planet as a chessboard for training, and hunting down rebels time and time again. Although he had achieved some results, most of the time they were exposed because those people showed their true colors when they were taking action, and he caught the clues and revealed them.

Like Wang Xuan, he can see through everything before the enemy takes action. He even knows how the enemy plans and acts, and he knows the action plan better than the enemy himself. Li Daoming can't do that.

"Thank you for the compliment." Wang Xuan smiled calmly.

He was thinking at this moment that those rebels were really crazy, they even dared to detonate antimatter weapons.

He really just wants to be free and doesn't care about the disaster after his death.

They say that it is for the benefit of the people of Huangquan, for civilization and for the future, but it is nothing more than a loud slogan and a despicable act.

It would be a great relief to catch such people and trample them to death.

(End of this chapter)