The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 311 Things You Must Ask About the Demon Race

After walking around for about an hour, feeling that the resentment behind him was almost condensed and poking his back, Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it, and found another excuse.

"To be honest, I still have some things to do, so I won't go shopping for now, Ariake, let's meet again in the arena of the world's number one martial arts tournament!"

Lin Xiaoqiang forced a smile and said firmly.

He had found six or seven excuses in this hour, but they were all blocked back by You Ming's excuse of showing his kindness to the landlord.

Feeling the resentful eyes behind him, Lin Xiaoqiang spoke to him very resolutely.

Ariake frowned and sighed, "Okay, is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, it's purely a personal matter." Lin Xiaoqiang prevaricated casually.

"Personal matters?" Youming blinked, then suddenly raised his chest and patted his chest, saying: "If it's about emotional matters, I can definitely help. Don't think I used to be like a stunned young man, but now I am The recognized lover!"

Lin Xiaoqiang swallowed hard. When he heard the word "love saint", the feeling of resentment was suffocating. Could it be that Ariaki didn't feel it?
Love Saint.
Lin Xiaoqiang looked at Youming, his face was very handsome and sunny, maybe the so-called love saint is his self-feeling?
"No. Some other things." Lin Xiaoqiang spread his hands, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was firm.

"That's it." Ariake nodded, "I see, since it's not a relationship problem, then I can't help it."

"Good luck!" Ariake cupped his hands, "See you at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament!"

Ariake walked very simply, and left as soon as he finished speaking.

Li Yiyi blinked at Lin Xiaoqiang gratefully, followed Youming's footsteps, took his arm, and leaned together sweetly.

"Hohohoho, love sage," Song Wanhua couldn't help saying, covering her mouth and chuckling.

Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, "Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

Song Wanhua blinked in bewilderment, "Is there really something serious?"

"I just remembered it now." Lin Xiaoqiang led the way ahead, "Dozens of organizers have a stronghold in Chang'an, and the Dark Moon Pavilion must also have one. The trouble of finding them to sign up for me without authorization is one of them. The news of the Demon Race is the second and most important."

Song Wanhua nodded solemnly, "Understood, since the Dark Moon Pavilion can obtain the space technology of the Demon Race, they will more or less definitely know some news about the Demon Race."

"That's right. The demons will launch a full-scale invasion at some point, but the entire human race is unaware, and there is even the Dark Moon Pavilion that deliberately helps them hide their tracks. To be honest, I am quite disappointed."

"What's the disappointment? Do you think that from the point of view of all human beings, Dark Moon Pavilion can understand right and wrong?" Song Wanhua smiled lightly and shook her head.

"Yeah, I thought that as humans, they definitely don't want to see humans perish."

"Heh, there are countless disciples in Dark Moon Pavilion, but the total number of warriors on earth is only a little bit. Where do you think their disciples come from?" Song Wanhua looked at Lin Xiaoqiang with a smile.

What Song Wanhua meant made Lin Xiaoqiang unable to recover for a while, "Their disciples? How many are there?"

"According to their disciples walking outside, there are about [-] disciples every year." Song Wanhua raised a finger, "After the spiritual energy revived and the beasts invaded, the total population of the earth is less than one in ten. Guess their disciples are all Where did it come from?"

"If they were recruited wandering warriors, then there must be no mercenary plan." Lin Xiaoqiang pondered, "And as far as I can see, the number of mercenaries is extremely terrifying. There are five or six mercenaries in our academy alone every day." Thousands of flows."

"Then where did they find it? Wait, is it a different world?" Suddenly thought of the metropolis plan of the different world, and the clues in my mind were connected together.

As long as there is a different world as the backing, wouldn't it be easy for [-] warriors every year? !

"I'm afraid that's the truth." Song Wanhua sighed, "After all, the Dark Moon Pavilion is well hidden, and all the disciples are loyal, so it's hard to get any useful information."

"No wonder they dare to cooperate with the demons. There is a different world where they can evacuate at any time, so they don't care about the survival of humans on Earth." Lin Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and sighed.

Dark Moon Pavilion's stronghold in Chang'an City is in a building. The actions of such a notorious force naturally attracted everyone's attention. After they rented a building, the residents near the building moved out overnight.

This kind of thing can be found out as long as you ask anyone on the street.

The building of Dark Moon Pavilion has [-] floors. It is a hotel. After being rented by Dark Moon Pavilion, the luxuriously decorated hotel was used as a temporary residence by them.

In the original lobby of the hotel, several black-clothed and black-robed disciples were on duty. After seeing the two of Lin Xiaoqiang, their expressions were obviously taken aback, and they stood up straight in a lazy manner, "Hello, this is the Dark Moon Pavilion, may I ask you?" Is there something you can do? Do you want to issue a kill order or want to kill the enemy?"

"Is Chen Xiao there? I'm looking for him." Lin Xiaoqiang said straight to the point.

As soon as they heard the name of the Chief Senior Disciple, their eyes suddenly turned unfriendly, "Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to see our Senior Senior Brother?"

"Me?" Lin Xiaoqiang smiled coldly, "Let me ask him why he signed up for me."

"Bold!" The black-clothed disciple heard Lin Xiaoqiang's unfriendly tone, and yelled directly. The disciples on duty in the lobby immediately put up a fighting posture, and the smell of gunpowder instantly became stronger.

In the empty lobby, the atmosphere instantly became tense. At this moment, crisp footsteps came from the stairwell, and Chen Xiao's deep voice came out.

"Excuse me, Governor Lin, please come upstairs with me."

Seeing Chen Xiao with a smile on his face, Lin Xiaoqiang felt like he couldn't get angry. That face was so friendly that it always made people forget the anger in their hearts unconsciously.

On the second floor of the hotel, in the large conference room, Lin Xiaoqiang and Song Wanhua were sitting on the left side of the conference table, while Chen Xiao, Lin Wei and a disciple they had never met were sitting on the right side.

The two sides looked at each other in silence, and neither of them moved.

Chen Xiao continued to maintain his friendly smile without blinking his eyes.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Chen Ling snapped his fingers. After the door opened, two gorgeous girls walked in. They brought hot tea, set it up respectfully, and then left respectfully.

This little episode lightened the smell of gunpowder in the atmosphere a lot, and the fragrant tea smell made people relax involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)