The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 1882

It's a long night with bells and drums, and the stars are ready to dawn.

These days, for every living creature, the night in this mysterious place has become particularly lengthy and long. What's more, it is the monk's confusion about the uncertainty of the future.

Taixuansheng practiced the Tao of heaven and earth, accepted Qi, and promoted the realm to perceive the law, so as to be closer to the Tao of heaven. Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the more he can perceive the subtle Tao rhyme.

Although these rhymes are extremely weak, once the natural factors are turbulent and chaotic, and feedback to the friars themselves, they will be dizzy, and their practice will be hindered, so the impact is not small.

Fufeng County, Fengyuan City.

The night is deep, but the city is full of lights, especially the major restaurants, still full of people.

There are countless races in taixuan, so there are a large number of races, which are completely free from the shackles of night. Some special creatures even follow the hunting habits of their ancestors and prefer to lie in the daytime and rise at night.

At the same time, the strong wind from Fufeng County bombards the boundary of Fengyuan City, causing a lot of ripples.

Then, on the bustling street, a plump young man pushed open the door of a restaurant in the city and stepped into it.

As soon as he stepped in, there was a very noisy sound of communication in his ear, and then the very busy restaurant lobby came into view.

"Drink, drink more, now this broken world, it is life to earn, life to spend, not even tomorrow you and I will be dead, so we still have to have fun in time."

A thick voice came directly into the fat man's ear, and then he changed into Jin Yuanbao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes. His face was calm. He glanced in the direction of the voice, and saw several big men with rough faces who were drinking.

Then one of the men put down the wine jar, thought for a while, and asked:

"Brother Lei, why are you so melancholy tonight? It's not in line with his original mentality. Among us, brother Lei has the best mentality before."

As soon as this question came out, several people who were drinking around stopped their movements one after another, and their faces were not particularly good-looking. Finally, an older man, with a slight sigh, lowered his voice and said:

"Everyone, you should know that brother Lei came from the central government in the first place."

As soon as the word "central shangguo" came out, people around them looked more strange. Then Qi Qi said:

"It's not very optimistic about the situation of the central government at this time."

"Yes."

The older man nodded, put down his wine glass, leaned back on his big body, and continued to say:

"There's a brother in brother Lei's family. He's the pride of the whole family. He has excellent accomplishments. He worships the general who guards the city, but the city he guards is Shangling city!"

The three words shanglingcheng just came out, and the uniform sound of air extraction was convenient for the people around them. Then one of them leaned forward and took off

"Shangling city is one of the eastern cities of central shangguo which was destroyed by the holy court a few days ago with the strike of thunder?"

As soon as the voice came out, maybe he felt something wrong, so he quickly shut up, but the man surnamed Lei suddenly stood up, and a high voice came out

"It's true that Shangling city is the first city to be destroyed, but my elder brother, at the last moment of the war, when the oil ran out and the lights ran out, he didn't lose face. He was a hero!"

The word "hero" was firmly said by friar Lei, and then the rest of the people kept silent, looked respectful and dignified.

It is true that the rumors circulating in Guangguang all over the world show how fierce the war in the eastern part of shangguo was. In reality, the cruelty of the war is far more severe than the news circulating in the world.

"The central government is in a precarious state."

A slight exclamation came from the mouth of Jin Yuanbao, and then a little monk came from not far away with a respectful voice:

"Distinguished guest, are you going to the lobby or the box?"

The little boy's inquiry brings back Jin Yuanbao's thoughts. Then Jin Yuanbao takes out a sign and shakes it. A faint voice comes out

"A first class private room."

As the voice fell, the boy's face suddenly became extremely respectful. He raised his hand to make a false introduction, and his voice came out

"This way, please follow me."

After moyue Baixi, Jin Yuanbao's fat figure appeared in front of a private room. He raised his hand, knocked on the door, and gently pushed the door in.

Behind the door of the private room, a big figure with a polished head stood by the door. Seeing this, Jin Yuanbao quickly saluted and said:

"I've met Mr. Liang."

"Don't be polite. Your majesty is listening to the report. Please wait for a moment."

"That's nature."

After Jin Yuanbao's response came out, he stood beside Liang Po with his hands down and looked up at the front. Along with Jin Yuanbao's eyes, a young man with a negative hand stood by the window of the private room.

Zhao Yu was still wearing a thick cotton padded hat, and did not wear the dark golden emperor's robe, which symbolized the power of God. However, Jin Yuanbao only looked at it once, and then quickly moved away from his sight, and did not dare to look directly at it.