Doomsday Sanctuary

Under the leadership of Liang Jianyuan, Di Ping walked out of the office building of the Military Administration. There was a luxurious new energy tram parked in front of the door. The driver turned out to be a young general with a golden star on his shoulder.

Liang Jianyuan asked Di Ping’s master and servants to get on the car. The car moved slowly, at a constant speed, and went inward along a passage. It passed three heavily guarded outposts along the way, but it was obviously instructed to pass by. They all opened the gates and let them go, and saluted the car.

The car had been traveling for five or six minutes, and the eyes were bright, and what you saw was a huge square. In the center of the square, there was a huge, simple and majestic ancient building. The car slowly stopped to the door, and a standing soldier immediately opened the door.

Di Ping jumped out of the car and looked at this space. This square definitely occupies more than 10,000 square meters. It is really impressive. Compared with other spaces, it is only ten meters high and five meters wide. This small space is luxurious.

"Presumably this is City Lord Di!"

Di Pinggang got off the train, and a person walked out from the gate and greeted him with a warm smile.

"This is Director Yue Liangjieyue!"

Liang Jianyuan got out of the car and quickly introduced Di Ping.

"Hello, Director Yue!"

Di Ping stretched out his hand and shook Yue Liang Jiqian.

"City Lord Di, please go here, Boss Zheng is already waiting!"

Yue Liangjie enthusiastically shook hands with Di Ping before reaching out to ask.

Di Ping was not polite, nodded, and followed Yue Liangjie to the inside. Liang Jianyuan and Ava Carmen followed.

Di Ping followed Yue Liangjie through the luxurious carpeted corridor, through the gates of two courtyards, and came to a simple but grand living room. Yue Liangjie opened the door to invite Di Ping in.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a few gray-haired, but imposing, majestic old men sitting on huge white leather sofas around the huge living room, looking at them with scrutinizing eyes. he.

Di Ping was also shocked in his heart, and also felt flattered. He felt a little bit of pressure. Although he has experienced a lot now, he is strong and spiritual, and he has long detached from ordinary life, but he can only stand tall before facing. Looking up to the supreme existence of Yan Country, it is inevitable that there is a trace of tension.

You should know that this was something that I didn't even dare to think about before. These people who can only be seen on TV and newspapers, but now they see real people!

Although Zheng Guohua and others did not greet Di Ping at the entrance and exit of the underground base, they all waited in the reception room of the headquarters of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs. This is also a high standard.

Di Ping came here to relieve the siege of Kyoto, and Di Ping's current powerful strength deserves their attention.

In addition, the big guys want to meet the lord of this mysterious and powerful city of refuge to see what kind of character it is.

Although these elders are ordinary people, they don’t have huge vitality, no majestic vitality, and no great spiritual power, but their vision is very majestic, not angry or prestigious, and their momentum is as deep as the sea, making people Can not help but feel oppressed.

These are all official prestige cultivated by the supreme authority that speaks out the law for a long time, and determines the fate of the people in one word.

However, Di Ping is no longer the hairy boy who was timid when seeing Su Xiao's family in Zhongzhou.

He is now also the leader of a huge city, with 100,000 people in the land, and countless more powerful professionals. He has long cultivated a powerful body, and has experienced countless killings, and his will is as strong as iron.

After that moment of discomfort and tension, his state of mind became calm again, his eyes became calm like a pool of no waves, deep and distant, a faint smile appeared on his face, but his sharp eyes were facing the pressure. Indifferently nodded slightly.

Seeing Di Ping's performance, the elders secretly praised him in their hearts. They had never seen a young person like this for many years.

Everyone in Kyoto is not a good kid, but no one can keep calm under their eyes, but this young man only has a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he calms down quickly.

This is definitely a personal thing, not to be surprised, calm and calm, with a calm temperament like a mountain, extraordinary bearing, which is unspeakable and pleasing to the eyes, and it is praise from the heart.

The eyes of the elders looking at Di Ping also softened a lot, and one after another they reduced the fierce pressure in their eyes, and they all nodded slightly to Di Ping and smiled.

But Di Ping also felt a few hostile eyes, but he didn't care at all.

Di Ping saw that there was a huge picture of the country hanging on the wall facing him. It was magnificent, with a tendency to swallow the world. He knew the two sitting on the huge sofa under the picture.

These two are the two most authoritative in Yan Guo, Zheng Guohua and Shen Borong.

"Little friend Di, come and sit here!"

Before Di Ping could speak, Zheng Guohua pointed to the empty aisle on his left with a gentle smile.

His demeanor was natural, as if he was a familiar friend.

Although I didn't stand up, it didn't make people feel a little offensive, but made people feel very comfortable.