On the bright and gorgeous Nepalese handmade jacquard carpet, the naked Feng Yuan was lying on the sky. His body was trembling violently, and his mouth kept moaning like pain and happiness.

The four little fairies of the snow gate who were renamed by Fang Wen, Feng, Hua, Xue and Yue were also wearing high heels with sharp heels, holding a thin whip in hand, and whipping Feng Yuan hard. The whip brought purple-red marks on Feng Yuan's body, and each whip made Feng Yuan scream happily.

"Beat me, hit me, hit me!" Feng Yuan howled loudly: "The master you used to was killed by me. Hit me, hit me quickly. I killed him, play with his woman, I am so great and wise. Beat me, hit me hard and avenge your master. Hehe, hehe, hahahahaha!" Feng Yuan twitched wildly, and suddenly his body tensed up suddenly, and his erect lower body sprayed a large stream of urine and semen. He screamed "ohoh", looking at the four **shot girls with horror in a daze, and laughed with satisfaction.

This is a base in the Paris Fengmen, and it is also where Feng Yuan often resides.

After obtaining Xuanyin Tianzhong and leaving the mainland smoothly, Feng Yuan was sent here to be responsible for wiping the troubles caused by Fang Wen and preventing the big event of the gantry. Fang Wen uprooted the Longmen's base in Europe, and his group caused such a big storm in the mainland. It is conceivable that the reaction after discovering the authentic tunnel in the Longmen was discovered directly to the core of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. Mr. Feng Da sent Feng Yuan, the great apprentice to Europe and had already made plans to fight with Longmen head-on.

Feng Yuan, who held great power, immediately transferred the four little fairies to him. Fang Wen was dead and played with his woman here, which gave Feng Yuan a strange feeling of pleasure.

"Do you know? It's me, everything designed by Feng Yuan! It's me. Fang Wen is dead!" Gasp and moaning, Feng Yuan murmured to the four little goblins: "You are Fang Wen's women, are you sad? Are you sad? It's useless! He's dead. He's absolutely dead. What a pity, he's killed. It's really unfortunate."

The four little fairies dared not speak or move around. They were just peripheral disciples of the Snow Sect, and they were the kind of characters that no one paid attention to them. They once tried their best to please Fang Wen because they wanted to find a backer and some guarantee for themselves. What could they do when they sent someone to force them to Paris?

Everything you see and hear must be broken in your heart, and they can only do this. Life is a violence, and when you are powerless to resist, you must learn to enjoy it.

Feng Yuan's breathing gradually calmed down. He stood up and never looked at the four little fairies again. "Woman, dirty things. Humph!"

With a cold snorkeling, Feng Yuan waved his hand and signaled the four of them to leave the room. The four little fairies hurriedly picked up their clothes on the ground and hurriedly walked towards the door of a corner of the room. At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a young man rushed in nervously and said loudly: "Big Young Master, he is not dead! He is back."

Feng Yuan's eyelids shook, and purple-red lines on his white skin slowly dissipated. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly jumped behind the four little fairies who had not left, and pointed their fatal holes like electricity. Four white and tender bodies fell to the ground, and the breath of life quickly left them. Feng Yuan gritted his teeth gloomyly and said in a silence: "Troubleshoot it cleanly. How could he be alive? I asked you to inform Longmen, and I have already said the situation very seriously. Longmen has mobilized so many people, but they haven't caught him?"

Feng Yuan, who was still extremely calm just now, started to hysterically. He pointed at the young man and roared loudly: "Did you tell the group of waste from Longmen, saying, "We are stealing Qin Shihuang's tomb? Have you told them that we are taking away a treasure that may change the fate of the whole world? ***How ​​many people have been dispatched to Longmen? How could you not catch a Fang Wen who is useless except for deep skills? Tell me! Why?"

The young man knelt on the ground in horror and replied in tremblingly: "Young Master, the Longmen has dispatched almost all the people. My information is that he was seriously injured in the close-range bombing by two anti-ship missiles, but how did he leave smoothly? I really don't know? Don't say that the rookie like the Fourth Young Master wants to leave the mainland through heavy blockades, even the strongest scout in our Secret Wind Division, he will not be able to seep in those few days!"

"Enough!" Feng Yuan scolded sternly: "Enough! The waste is all a group of waste. You are all waste, and the dragon gate is even the number one big waste in Tianzi."

With one kick, Feng Yuan stomped the young man far away, and said gloomyly: "Cut off all our connection with the dragon gate."

The young man responded quickly despite the severe pain caused by Feng Yuan's kicking of his shoulder blade.

Feng Yuan continued to order: "Follow Fang Wen's every move. I want to know what color his underwear is every day."

The young man's body tensed violently, and he said carefully: "The news from the portal has passed, the head of the sect has handed over part of the power of the sect's Fengshen to the Fourth Young Master. The latest generation of Yufeng Guards have sworn loyalty to the Fourth Young Master. In the future, the Fourth Young Master's actions will be protected by the Yufengshen. Our Secret Wind Department... do not have enough strength to fight against the Yufengshen."

"Fuck! Why don't you die?" Feng Yuan's body flashed violently, and he instantly broke through the sound barrier and rushed to the young man, swept across his head. His head exploded, and his brain and plasma sprayed all over the room. Feng Yuan roared wildly: "Damn it, why should this little bastard take over Fengmen? How can I, Feng Yuan, not as good as him?"

Whispering Fang Wen's name, Feng Yuan grabbed his lower body and moved wildly. Soon, he thrust again, and the spray of his lower body instantly calmed down his anger. He let out a breath of suffocation, and a very sunny smile appeared on his face, which was like a statue. "Little brother, my senior brother will take good care of you. Don't worry, there will always be a chance."

He looked at the headless corpse on the ground and cursed angrily: "Damn it, what a good person, why was he killed?"

He looked at the blood and brain on the corpse, and suddenly he slowly lay down with a lewd smile.

Feng Yuan was panting and shaking, and he laughed in a low voice: "My junior brother, I will care and love you. The power of Fengmen can only be inherited by me."

In the spaceship in Tianmen's old nest, Fang Wen crawled out of the treatment device naked and wiped the light green water marks on his body with the towel he handed over by Mr. Xue Da. Mr. Xue Da smiled flatteringly, kept circling Fang Wen, rubbing his hands desperately: "Little baby Fang Wen, how about discussing with you? In two days, I will arrange a surgery to conduct a comprehensive analysis of your muscles and bones. What do you think? Of course, I promise that it will not hurt at all, and I will do it myself. Hehe, what do you think?"

Fang Wen put on his clothes silently, then ran away. While running, he shouted shrillly: "Master, help me! The old madman wants to dissect me!"

"**! This little turtle!" Mr. Xue Da cursed angrily and yelled: "If you get hurt in the future, don't expect me to save you! Damn, there is no spirit of dedication to science at all. You are now young people! It's really ***."

Outside the deepest laboratory in the spacecraft, the guards were tight. Outside the only door, there were twelve strong men standing two meters tall, wearing only a stretch vest and shorts. Their dark and shiny muscles protruded like iron blocks, and their clean cerebral skin and fierce faces were most appropriate to describe them as vicious and evil.

They are monsters created by Yuemen and Xuemen. They have undergone genetic reorganization surgery before they were born. They will not feel pain or fear, and are always calm and indifferent as a machine. They have been cruelly trained by the elders of Yuemen since childhood, practicing an extremely powerful but extremely inhumane martial art. They are amazingly powerful and loyal, and are the best killing machine in the world.

If their appearance was not too eye-catching, they would have participated in the matter of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum this time.

Fang Wen obediently took off all his clothes at the door. Two big men walked over and searched him carefully for a while. Then Fang Wen scanned his fingerprints, lip lines, retina, etc. at the door. After a long time, Fang Wen walked into the door naked. There was a disinfection room inside the door. Twenty-four strong men with expressionless faces stood under the walls around him and looked at Fang Wen indifferently. The high-pressure water gun sprayed towards Fang Wen from all directions, causing Fang Wen to scream. Then, a strange smell of disinfectant steam sprayed down at Fang Wen.

After thorough cleaning and disinfection, the two big men looked at Fang Wen for a while and handed Fang Wen a white jumpsuit.

Putting on her clothes, a headband on her head, and a large mask hung on her chin, Fang Wen walked out of the disinfection room lazily.

Here is a silver channel five meters wide and two hundred meters long. The soft light emitted from the walls, clean and too clean. Fang Wen didn't like this place. It was too clean, and there was a kind of suffocating cleanliness. A light breeze blew gently out of it, preventing all dust from entering.

On both sides of the passage, a strong and armed guard stood every three meters. They were wearing fully enclosed assisting armor, holding high-energy lasers with a thickness of human heads, and carrying a heavy energy box one meter square behind them. The dark armor was carefully processed and did not reflect at all. The guard's helmet was also fully enclosed, with only a camera and a dark purple single-sided mirror on their eyes. The camera kept shrinking and making a subtle "hissing" sound.

The cost of this set of assisted armor is amazing. With the financial resources of such a huge secret organization in Tianmen, it has been closed with pain. Wearing this armor, a disabled person can run at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, can easily lift items weighing several tons, and can face the bombardment of the most powerful main battle tank main gun in the world today.

Fang Wen walked to the end of the passage and pressed his hand in the middle of a silver light curtain.

The fingers hurt slightly, and a drop of blood was sucked into the light curtain. After about a minute, the light curtain slowly disappeared, and Fang Wen walked in.

Behind the light curtain is a huge laboratory, and various strange instruments that Fang Wen can't understand the use of the space are filled with strange instruments. About 200 of the best experts in the Huamen are busy. Mr. Huamen and eight other inner sect elders are all present, and Hua Jiu is still wearing bandages on his head. When he escaped from the gantry circle, he was injured in his head, but he refused to go into the treatment device to waste time. As soon as he returned to the spaceship, he devoted himself to the study of Xuanyin Tianzhong.

The Xuanyin Tianzhong, which had recovered its original size, was in the middle of the laboratory. Dozens of rays of various colors were constantly scanning it, and various ripples that were invisible to the naked eye were also peeking at its internal structure. There were tide-like information rolling on dozens of three-dimensional imaging light curtains.

Sweat was constantly dripping from Mr. Hua Da's forehead, and he said in a gurgling manner: "It's amazing, so amazing. The craftsmanship and materials are completely beyond the level of the spacecraft of the ancestor."

Exceeding this spacecraft in all respects?

Fang Wen walked silently to Mr. Feng Da who was standing in the corner of the laboratory and whispered: "Does Uncle Hua understand what he said like this? That means we cannot figure out the mystery of Xuanyin Tianzhong now?"

Shaking his head, Mr. Feng Da lowered his voice and muttered to Fang Wen very quietly: "The Xuanyin Tianzhong only has one use, which is the sound he makes. The sound has been recorded. Now Hua Da wants to study this thing. Think about it, such a large set of chimes can be reduced to the size of a fist. If we master this set of techniques, hum."

If Tianmen mastered this set of technology... Fang Wen laughed: "We can deliver nuclear warheads to people in express parcels, right?"

Rolling his eyes, Mr. Feng Da said helplessly: "Fourth brother, you are so smart."

Shrugging her shoulders, Fang Wen thought: "When we rob the bank, can we easily take all the cash away?"

Mr. Feng Da looked up at the sky and was speechless.

Fang Wen continued to look forward to it: "Or, if we rob the gold reserves of the United States, we may take away all the gold with a suitcase?"

Fang Wen's eyes flashed with golden light, and his greedy look made Mr. Feng feel urged to hit the wall. He shook his head helplessly, took out two credit cards from his pocket and handed them to Fang Wen: "As the fourth young master of the Fengmen, this is your salary in the past few years. Save some money!"

"Is there a salary?" Fang Wen quickly snatched the credit card and kissed him heavily.

Mr. Fengda nodded speechlessly. He thought, "This kid is too greedy for money. But no wonder he grew up in that environment. It was really a laugh when it was heard. My Fengda apprentice embezzled public funds to spend money in the first week of work. Fortunately, the flowers are big, the snow is big, and the moon is big, and they ignore these things, otherwise it would be embarrassing!"

Mr. Feng Da’s old face felt a hot feeling.

Mr. Hua, who was operating the instruments there, suddenly shouted: "Be careful, there is an unrecognizable energy wave in the Xuanyin Tianzhong. ***, this is..."

Perhaps it was the various energy waves that scanned Xuanyin Tianzhong that triggered something. Xuanyin Tianzhong trembled, thirty-six chimes were ringing together, and thirty-six different sounds gathered into a strange sound wave, and a sound wave that was faintly visible to the naked eye rushed out of the body of the bell and swept across the entire laboratory.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang’, amid the shrill crying of Mr. Hua and his friends, dazzling sparks emerged from the instruments in the room at the same time, and thick black smoke rolled out.

"My baby!" Mr. Hua Da was so angry that he crashed into the wall behind him. Mr. Feng Da was startled and rushed over and grabbed him, which did not lead to a murder.

Mr. Hua Da jumped and cried: "My baby! It's over, it's over! Where should I find this set of instruments? Woo woo, drop another spaceship?"

Mr. Feng Da hurriedly comforted Mr. Hua Da and several other elders of Huamen who were crying and shouting and wanting to commit suicide, but Xuanyin Tianzhong suddenly changed.

A black light rushed out of the Xuanyin Sky Bell, and images flashed inside.

Fang Wen screamed, "Master, Uncle Hua, look, it seems like this is..."

"The Valley of the Kings of Egypt!"

Mr. Feng and the others exclaimed at the same time. The first chapter, goodbye,
Chapter completed!