Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 158

The moment he heard this voice, the master, who was always calm, was stunned.

Immediately, a complex and incomprehensible expression flashed across his face, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The master raised his eyes to look at the gate of the palace, and the speaker was also looking at this side.

This is a man in his mid-fifties with a dignified appearance.

He is tall and strong, with long gray hair hanging over his shoulders, a strong aquiline nose, and cold eyes that are deep in the eye sockets, giving people a rebellious and resolute impression.

This person stood casually at the entrance of the main hall, but a mountain-like aura emerged spontaneously. In comparison, the two companions beside him were like dwarf pines growing all over the mountains, inconspicuous.

"Palqi, you have never been my disciple, and I dare not have a disciple like you! Although you and I are old acquaintances, but the fate is over, the title of 'Master' should be avoided!" The master said slowly. Said slowly.

"Aha! It turns out that this guy is the former researcher under the teacher! According to the teacher's deduction, he is also the Pope of the Apocalypse God Sect! This should be his true face! Sure enough, he and Yan Ji have two faces! What's more, the figure is also much worse. Could it be that he can do the 'locking technique' similar to Qiu Dun? Ha ha! But, you forgot to disguise your voice! From this point of view, you are far behind my senior brother Chen Yu. !” Fatty thought excitedly.

For some reason, he seemed to hear a trace of helplessness and regret from the teacher's cold words.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and the fat man ignored it, but focused all his attention on Palch.

Then, the rich dark red energy in the opponent's body immediately alerted him.

At the same time, Sasha's voice transmission also came.

"This person also has the aura of 'Oracle', but I have never seen him in the church! Moreover, his skill is far above mine, and I am afraid that he is only on par with your master!"

The fat man nodded slightly, but felt a little dissatisfied.

He still couldn't believe that Sasha, as a holy envoy, would not know the existence of the "Pope".

"But why does this woman want to hide it?" the fat man thought, sneaking a glance at Sasha.

However, he saw that the other party was putting on a defensive posture, his face was full of shock and alertness, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was lying.

"Bold spies, how dare you disrespect the chief executive? You are already doomed, and you will be captured without a fight?" Before Palch could speak, the blond man beside him shouted loudly.

"Mr. Masulo, what are you yelling about? Didn't you hear that the 'spies' you're talking about are old acquaintances with Advisor Palchi and the one standing across from you! Moreover, you kept saying 'Master President' in your mouth. Before receiving the official document that Mr. Parch will replace Serov as Chief, this title is inappropriate!" Another voice said dissatisfied.

The speaker was a fat old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were gloomy, and sweat was dripping from his huge rosacea.

"Your Excellency, Deputy Head of State Roger! The official document you want will arrive early tomorrow morning at the latest. The job arrangement of Chief Palch is a foregone conclusion. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go back and ask the Head of State for instructions! Anyway, from now on, Holy Castle Everything will be in the charge of the new chief, and your mission has been completed!" The blond man named Ma Suluo said in a strange tone, and his tone was not polite at all.

The fat man only cared about how Palch would reply to the master, but was interrupted by the blond man and the fat old man. Although he was very annoyed, he also got a lot of information from the conversation between the two.

He was thinking about it when Sasha's voice transmission came again.

"This Masuro also has the aura of 'Oracle', but he should not be a member of our religion."

Hearing this, the fat man suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing.

The congregants of the Apocalypse God Sect can obviously know who has the scarlet toxin.

So how did they know?

Of course, when the "Oracle" is released, anyone can see the dark red energy, which is why it is called the "Oracle".

However, according to the master and the others, once that thing enters the body, it will be invisible!

Do the members of the Apocalypse believers also have clairvoyant eyes?
Moreover, according to what Sasha said just now, she can distinguish who is the congregation of those who have the crimson poison in their bodies.How did she tell the difference?
When the fat man was secretly blaming himself for his negligence, Palch spoke.

"For me, you are my teacher. I have benefited a lot from the teachings back then. It can be said that I am able to achieve today because of you, oh, of course, it can also be said that it is thanks to the three brothers and sisters in your family. !” He said in a leisurely tone with a hint of a smile.

From the beginning to the end, this guy only focused on the master, and completely turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two people around him.

"Oh? The teacher actually has a younger sister! I haven't heard him mention it!" the fat man thought to himself.

When the master heard this, his face was so gloomy that it was about to rain.

There was a sparkle in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "People, you must always take responsibility for what you do, and don't blindly shift the blame to others. Let's talk about the matter in front of us! Shelov is my old friend. He is now Killed and died, I need an explanation. Listen to what your colleague said, since you have full power to manage the affairs here, then, I can only ask you for this explanation!"

As the master said, he gently tore off the mask on his face.

The fat man wanted to stop it, but he was a step too late, so he had no choice but to restore his original appearance.

"Hehe! Hehe! Wearing it for fun! Wearing it for fun!" He took off his mask and apologized to the surrounding people with a smile.

No one paid any attention to the fat man's tricks, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the master.

The moment he took off his mask, his momentum increased sharply.

Everyone felt a trance in front of them.

If what Palqi brings to everyone is the majesty and dignity of mountains, then what comes from the master is the vastness of the sea and the brilliance of the starry sky.

One is fear and worship in the face of pressure, and the other is awe and admiration from the heart.

"You! Are you Master Gongzhuang Dexian?!" The fat old man Luo Jie was the first to recover and exclaimed.

"Exactly, Deputy Head of State Roger, it's been a long time!" The master clapped his hands and saluted, and replied calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly silent, and the wounded who had surrounded the ball in disorder just now also endured the pain and looked over here.

The shadow of a person's famous tree, although there are limited people in this world who have seen the master's true face, how many people don't know the name of "Gongzhuang Dexian"?
The most depressed person in the arena was Jaram, who was knocked to the ground by Sasha and lost his combat power.

"Damn it! So this is here! You still want me to 'kill Wushe'? Wushe is a fart! General Koyugin, you really did me a disservice!" He thought with infinite resentment, full of grief and indignation .

Seeing this scene, the fat man couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the value of the master's signboard.

"I knew it! Why would I let him wear a mask in a vain manner! Just show him for a while, and I'm afraid the matter will be solved! Hey! It's all because Senior Brother Chen Yu's mask is too real! That's right! It's all his fault!" The guy thought helplessly, and his depressed mood was by no means inferior to Jarram's.

"Teacher! It's better for you to look like this! In fact, in your capacity, why do you have to hide it?!" Palch said with a smile.

There was admiration in his eyes, but ridicule and disdain in his tone.

　Fatty: After all, it is still a society that needs to brush your face!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)