Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1229 How did you lose this game

  Subian took a deep breath, looking at the stormy sky with cloudy eyes.

  Although Du Fei is behind him, he is still not sure about the final result.

   At a time like this, it is impossible to say that you are not nervous. Even a small mistake may change the final result, destroying his family and destroying it forever.

  At the same time, in the urban area of ​​Yajiada, on the top of a ten-story building.

  This place is less than 500 meters away from the meeting place where Dang Suhatu will hold a meeting, and it is also the eye of the Feng Shui formation that Wang Xuan selected early in the morning to absorb luck.

  From the very beginning, he didn't help Subian in doing things. Everything he did was for himself and for the Wang family.

  The Wang family has been pursuing a seemingly absurd and unattainable goal since the Ming Dynasty, which is immortality.

   For hundreds of years his ancestors failed until it came to him.

   There is no doubt that Wang Xuan is a man of amazing talent, and his attainments in geomantic omen and metaphysics are among the best in the history of the Wang family.

   It forced him to come up with a way to complement himself with national luck.

   Then I spared no effort to prepare for more than 20 years, waiting for today.

  He wants to use this large feng shui formation to absorb the luck of a country, and then filter it through the bodies of Suhartu and Subian's uncle and nephew, and lead it into his body.

  Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's eyes couldn't help but flicker with crazy excitement.

  The only fly in the ointment is that the other important person he presupposed was not present.

  At the beginning, he saw Du Fei's special fate at the first sight, and tried every means to lure Du Fei into his trap.

   Originally thought that after all these years in the ink pad business, with the help of a local snake like Su Bian, as long as Du Fei dared to come, he would be sure to take care of it.

  Who knows, Du Fei didn't follow the routine at all. When he came to Nanyang for the first time, he turned the world upside down and almost sent Suhartu down.

  While Wang Xuan was surprised, he was even more amazed that Du Fei was really a variable.

  This time, Subian was asked to go in person, and Du Fei was invited to the scene at any cost.

  It's a pity that some planning failed again, and he could only accept his fate as it should.

   Fortunately, Du Fei's coming is just icing on the cake, it can increase his success rate, but it won't change the overall situation.

  Even for him, the ending is already doomed.

  Wang Xuan stood on the roof of the building, facing the strong wind, thinking like this.

  He was dressed in a gray long gown, his hair and beard were dancing wildly with him, and his face was calm, like an old monk in meditation, with a solemn and immortal air.

  With a bang, the thunder exploded in the sky, and at the same time, a white bolt of lightning pierced through the dark clouds and fell straight to the huge building a hundred meters away.

   That is the venue where Suhartu is going soon.

  The powerful current was guided to the ground along the lightning rod, sending out "cracking" electric sparks.

  Wang Xuan had no expression on his face, but secretly regretted it in his heart.

  If it was ancient times, such a powerful sky thunder would have struck directly, the building below should have been destroyed.

   But now, technology has really changed a lot of things.

   At the same time, a convoy happened to drive to the square in front of that building.

  The convoy was heavily guarded, with military armored vehicles guarding the front and rear. On the black car in the middle, Suhartu moved slowly.

  The young secretary in a suit immediately held up the umbrella, and another secretary was going to help him, but Suhartu signaled him not to use it.

  Suharto supported his knee with his only remaining hand, and took a deep breath to cheer himself up.

  He could feel that his body was about to run out of fuel, and even though he used a special method to support it, making him look energetic, his life was overdrawn.

   Originally, he could survive for a year, but now he may not live for two months.

   But he has to do this, no one knows better than him what kind of people he has under him.

  Those people are as fierce as the hyenas on the African grasslands. Even the former lion king would take the opportunity to cut him up as long as he showed weakness.

  It was the Su family back then, and it is the same for him now.

   Therefore, he must arrange his funeral affairs, preserve his family, and protect future generations.

  Suharto walked under the rainshield of the gate of the venue, turned around and looked at the sky outside, the rolling dark clouds seemed to represent his current mood.

   Then resolutely turned around and walked in with big strides.

   After that, many people came one after another, all of them were heavily guarded, shouting and embracing.

  Wang Xuan stood on the top of the building and watched all this, not caring about the big figures below.

  These big figures who can determine the fate of a country to a certain extent are just pawns that can be used in his eyes.

  Taking heaven and earth as the chess game, and the fate of a country as the prize.

  The only one who can stop Wang Xuan now is the mysterious expert invited by Suhartu.

   Up to this time, that person has not formally met Wang Xuan.

   But that's not important. At this point, everyone has their cards on their hands. They can't figure out tricks, and what they are fighting for is their strength.

  Hwang Xuan stared at the gate of the venue below.

  The meeting will start in ten minutes. At that time, Suhartu, the leader of Guozhizhengshuo, will return to his position, attracting the dragon of luck and impacting the Fengshui formation.

   Then it's time to decide the winner.

  However, at this moment, Wang Xuan frowned suddenly, feeling a little restless.

  He frowned, reached out and took out a very old compass from his pocket.

  Holding the compass in one hand, making formulas with the other, muttering words.

  The pointer on the compass suddenly turned rapidly, and then slowly stopped at the shock position after a few seconds.

  Wang Xuan frowned, looked to the northeast, and couldn't help wondering, what's wrong with the northeast?

   Could there be some unexpected change in the northeast?

  But it doesn't seem right either.

  At this point, he is already in position, and the opponent must also be in position.

  Otherwise, even if Suhartu forcibly returned to the throne at the expense of his remaining lifespan, he would not be able to withstand the impact of the Fengshui array arranged by Emperor Xuan.

  Wang Xuanwu was puzzled, but he didn't know that the northeast direction pointed by the compass was exactly the direction Du Fei was currently in, but because it was separated by the Java Sea, Wang Xuan couldn't think of it at all.

   At this time Du Fei had already taken out the DF missile from the portable space and placed it in the middle of the abandoned barracks.

  He was tinkering with the launcher next to him.

  Because there is no need for remote locking, directly inputting latitude and longitude coordinates is much simpler than last time.

   Around, there are vigilant crows everywhere. Once they find someone approaching, no matter who it is, Compassionate will go over and knock them out first.

   After entering the coordinates, Du Fei raised his hand and looked at his watch.

   There are still ten minutes before the agreed launch time.

  Du Fei closed his eyes, thinking about it.

  In the next moment, suddenly, with the rapid consumption of mental power, Du Fei's vision synchronized to Yajiada hundreds of kilometers away.

  Although there is no need to use laser positioning this time, Du Fei still sent Xiao Hei to fly over.

  No other reason, such a big 'firecracker' must be heard loudly when thrown out.

   Unexpectedly, this time I saw a magnificent scene of surging wind and clouds.

  At this moment, in the venue, Suhartu sat on the dark brown mahogany chair with a blank expression.

This chair represents the highest authority in this country. As Suhartu sat on it, the sky outside exploded with a bang, and a thick lightning flashed like a dragon, and it blasted straight towards the tallest building in Yajiada city. go.

  It is a few hundred meters away from the tall building where Wang Xuan is, and it is the eye of the large Fengshui formation that covers the entire city.

   As long as this place is destroyed, this Fengshui formation will naturally be broken.

  However, Wang Xuan has planned so hard and planned for so many years, how can it be so easy to break.

   At the moment when the lightning struck, it was also drawn into the ground by the lightning rod.

  Wang Xuan looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled contemptuously.

  He knew that this was the other party's demonstration, and told him that he had discovered the formation eye.

   But what if you find out? Only if it can be destroyed.

   Still the same sentence, if it was ancient times, the blow just now might have destroyed the building where the formation's eye is located.

   At that time, there will be no hairs attached to the skin, and the formation will naturally be broken.

   But now, times have changed.

  However, at the next moment, there was another "boom", just under the building that was struck by lightning just now, there was an explosion and a puff of black smoke came out.

  Wang Xuan expressionless, walked to the edge of the roof and looked down.

   A group of dozens of well-equipped soldiers blasted open the gate of the building, and entered in a battle formation.

   Seeing this situation, Wang Xuan was not too surprised, this was expected.

  The so-called fighting method, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than destroying the opponent to preserve oneself.

   As for the method used, it doesn't matter.

   Just ten seconds later, there was a fierce gun battle in the building, as well as continuous grenade explosions.

  You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

  How could it be possible that Wang Xuan was unprepared, a company of troops had already ambushed in that building.

   These are the elite of Subian's subordinates. They sneaked into the city secretly. Just ten minutes ago, they launched a surprise attack and occupied the building.

  At about the same time, fierce conflict broke out in more than a dozen buildings in Yajiada City, and mortars were even directly used in several places.

   Without exception, these places are the key points of the Fengshui formation arranged by Wang Xuan, as long as one of them is destroyed, it will affect the power of the formation.

   Inside the venue below, the atmosphere was also tense.

  Suhartu has two purposes for this meeting, one is to occupy this position and help that mysterious master fight against Emperor Xuan.

  The second one is to take the opportunity to push his son Xue Dick up.

  Suharto knew very well that his son was not that material, but at this time he had no choice.

  The so-called second best.

   Only by asking for a high price first, will there be room for concessions.

  Actually, for Suhartu, the most perfect state is the cooperation between Subian and Xue Dick. They are two brothers, one controls the military power and the other controls the interests. After he dies, no matter who comes to power, he will not be able to touch his family.

  However, things backfired. Su Bian's ambition was too great, and Xue Dick's ability was too scumbag, and the two couldn't cooperate at all.

  This is unacceptable to Suharto.

   Lost the support of Subian, and the progress in the venue was not smooth at this time.

  The people who can sit in this conference room are all human beings, and they can see that Suharto is dying.

  At this time, even the most loyal Minister Mosang secretly sent someone to contact Subian, let alone others.

  As soon as the meeting started, Suharto's series of arrangements were questioned and challenged by many people.

  This made Suhartu's face extremely ugly, and the national fortune blessed by him began to become unstable.

  National fortune is not unique to anyone, only because Suharto sits in this position, he can have the blessing of national fortune.

   But this position does not mean everything. If you lose the authority to control everything, even if you sit in the position, you are just a puppet.

  Faced with doubts at this time, Suhartu felt deeply powerless. If there was nothing wrong with his body, if it wasn't for the missile, if...these people in the audience would dare to speak loudly to him!

  If it was a few years ago, anyone who dared to talk to him like this would have been dragged out and shot.

  It's a pity that there is no if, this is the reality, he has to be patient, and he has to surrender more benefits to gain the support of this group of people.

   And this kind of helpless predicament instantly greatly reduced the national luck that he was blessed with...

  In the sky, clouds and thunder echo each other.

  On the ruins of the Independence Palace that was destroyed by missiles before, under a towering monument that has just been rebuilt.

  This place is about 500 meters away from the tall building where Emperor Xuan is located, and less than one kilometer away from the meeting place of Suhartu.

  Below the monument, stood a young man in trousers and white shirt.

  The young man is wearing a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, looking refined.

  The eyes under the crystal lens are deep, looking up at the northeast sky.

   This person is exactly the expert Suhartu hired at a lot of money, and he is the most amazing and brilliant metaphysics master of the new generation in Nanyang.

  The last time he won the battle with Emperor Xuan, he forced Wang Xuan and Subian out of Yajiada, which made him completely trust Suhartu.

   It also made Suhartu firmly believe that the Dragon of Fate can break Emperor Xuan's feng shui formation.

  However, Suhartu didn't know that the real name of the master he invited was Wang Guochen, and according to his seniority, he was Wang Xuan's nephew.

  Wang Guochen's appearance was not a coincidence, nor was it an internal strife in the Wang family, but had been planned long ago.

   It's like the kind of scammer who uses a certain letter group to blow up a scam. The whole group except the victim is a liar.

  Now, both sides are the Wang family, Wang Guochen thinks that he has not shown any flaws, and he can't think of how to lose this game.

  But for some reason, just now, Fu Zhi's heart suddenly felt palpitations.

   The source of his palpitations was in the northeast.

  Wang Guochen couldn't figure out what was going on, but he didn't dare to ignore this feeling.

  People in the Taoist sect believe in the word 'Xuan', mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

  Wang Guochen had a serious expression on his face. He stood there and thought for a while, and then quickly walked to the side. It was the military walkie-talkie that Suhartu specially provided for him.

   It was originally used to contact Suhartu in an emergency, but at this time he picked up the walkie-talkie and operated it for a while, and the voice of Emperor Xuan came from inside!

  The two soldiers who were guarding the walkie-talkie were expressionless and dull-eyed, as if they hadn't heard.

  Wang Guochen said: "Uncle Xuan, something seems wrong~"

  Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "You feel it too? It's in the northeast."

  (end of this chapter)