Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1231

Chapter 1231

Du Fei was not too surprised to witness all this.

In fact, he had long expected that the relationship between Su Bian and Emperor Xuan would not end well.

Especially this time, if Su Bian fails, it's okay, they may still have the possibility to continue to cooperate.

Once Su Bian succeeds in assuming the position, the first person to be killed is Emperor Xuan.

The birds are hidden in their bows, and the rabbits are cooked to death.

For Su Bian, not only did Emperor Xuan know too much, but it was also too dangerous.

It's just that he still underestimated Wang Xuan.

Just after the officer who fired the gun left the roof of the building, Wang Xuan who was lying on the ground actually moved!

Wang Xuan's face was pale, and he got up from the ground weakly.

In fact, just now, in the eyes of that officer, he fired two shots and exploded Wang Xuan's head.

But what Du Fei saw simultaneously through his field of vision was that the officer's two shots hit the empty space, and Wang Xuan was not injured at all.

Because there were illusion masters like Ma Dongmei and Ding Sitian beside him, Du Fei instantly understood that Wang Xuan had used some kind of illusion to confuse the officer's senses, making him mistakenly think that he had killed Wang Xuan.

However, the backlash from the Fengshui formation before was not fake, even though he escaped this catastrophe, Wang Xuan was still extremely weak.

Just now the missile dropped from the sky and destroyed the Dragon of Luck, and also destroyed the Feng Shui Great Formation.

Wang Xuan is closely connected with the two, if not for his profound foundation, he might have died long ago.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, supported the guardrail on the roof and looked at the scene downstairs.

At this time, the fire from the explosion had disappeared, and the shock wave skipped over the surrounding buildings.

The building where Wang Xuan was located was less than 500 meters away from the explosion center, and there were no other high-rise buildings in the middle, so it was the first to bear the brunt.

The glass of the entire building was shattered.

At the center of the explosion, the venue where Suharto was located completely disappeared.

Even the people who attended the meeting, plus the bodyguards they brought, hundreds of people could not find a single corpse.

Suhartu, a Sima Yi-style hero, also completely ended his sinful life.

The most powerful member of Yajiada was buried with him.

Wang Xuan looked at the ruins still shrouded in smoke and dust, his cheeks twitched twice, and finally heaved a long sigh.

A sound of "people are not as good as heaven" choked in his throat.

Immediately cheered up, although this time he lost a lot, but he did not give up hope of life.

After decades of cultivation, there is no doubt about Wang Xuan's willpower.

He withdrew his gaze and planned to leave here first.

Although he failed this time, it was not completely fruitless. After all, he had already wiped out half of the dragon of luck with the help of the feng shui formation just now.

Even if you don't do your best, this is nearly one-third of a country's national destiny.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, he must now take back the magic weapon that suppresses the formation.

That one-third of the national fortune is stored in that magic weapon.

It's just his physical condition. It's not easy to walk down from this building, reach the distance of several hundred meters, and get the magic weapon on the top of another building.

Du Fei was condescending, watching Wang Xuan staggering into the stairwell.

Du Fei sneered in his heart, how could he let him go at this point.

The previous grievances should also be understood.

With a thought, Du Fei planned to let Xiao Hei fly down.

Although fighting is not Xiao Hei's strong point, after two reinforcements, Xiao Hei's combat power is not weak, but he usually has no chance to make a move.

If it was in a normal state, it would definitely not be Wang Xuan's opponent, but now that Wang Xuan is half dead, Xiao Hei must have no problem going up to make up for it.

However, Du Fei just had an idea, but before he put it into action, there was a new situation.

Wang Xuan who was about to reach the door of the stairwell suddenly stopped, and then two people came out from the stairwell.

One is an old man in a Chinese gown, and the other is a young man in a white shirt.

Seeing these two people, Wang Xuan's face collapsed, revealing a wry smile.

The old man in a Chinese-style gown sneered: "Brother Wang, don't come here~"

Wang Xuan didn't respond.

The old man didn't take it seriously and said: "He who understands the current affairs is a hero. Will Brother Wang still be stubborn now? If you hand over the seal of the heavenly official, your life will be spared."

Wang Xuan remained silent.

The old man frowned, the young man next to him didn't say a word, but suddenly made a move, and a cold light flashed.

Wang Xuan suddenly screamed, and one arm was broken at the root!

The wound was as smooth as a mirror, and the blood flowed profusely.

Originally, his arm was broken once, and he got a prosthesis in Nanyang.

This time it was clean, even the small half of the arm and the artificial limb were cut off.

There was despair in Wang Xuan's eyes, and he firmly pressed the wound with his hand.

The old man in the long gown said coldly: "Brother Wang, our two families have a good friendship, please don't force me."

Wang Xuan sneered: "It seems that you are Suhartu's backhand who is hiding in the dark." He turned his head and glanced downstairs: "Now that he is dead, what else do you want? You want the heaven of my family." Official seal, really wishful thinking~"

The old man in long gown frowned and winked at the young man.

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile, and he was about to take out the knife and remove another part of Wang Xuan.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "bang" gunshot.

The young man's expression froze, he lowered his head to look at his chest, and a blood hole was punched out.

Turning around and looking back, a man also wearing a white shirt was hiding in the stairwell, holding a pistol with densely carved runes in his hand.

This person and this gun are quite extraordinary, otherwise, with his strength, it would be impossible for him to be pierced by a single shot, and it is even more impossible for him to be attacked from behind without noticing.

The person who came was none other than Wang Guochen.

At this time, the trigger was pulled again, and there was another "bang".

Wang Guochen fired calmly, the second bullet directly hit the head, and the young man fell to the ground with a thud.

The face of the old man in the long gown changed drastically, he no longer had the calmness of mastering everything just now, he took two steps back and stared at Wang Guochen vigilantly.

Wang Guochen was also vigilant, and did not shoot rashly, he walked around to Wang Xuan's side: "Uncle Xuan, are you alright?"

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain of a broken arm, and said: "Get rid of him soon, let's get the Heavenly Official Seal."

Wang Guochen said "um", but he still didn't shoot. Instead, he shouted: "Come up~"

Immediately after a burst of chaotic footsteps, five or six soldiers with AK47s rushed up.

I didn't let these people follow up just now, because I was afraid of scaring the snake.

The old man in the long gown was still thinking about how to deal with Wang Guochen once he shot, thinking that it would be difficult for the opponent to hit him with his strength.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guochen still had a backup, these soldiers rushed up and shot directly.

Suddenly, "da da da" gunshots sounded.

The bullets from the automatic rifle poured down like raindrops. At first, the old man in the long gown swung his long gown, coquettishly dodging the first wave of bullets.

But the crossfire was too intense, and after he was hit by the first round, he was shot in quick succession.

This old man is really amazing. If an ordinary person is hit by an assault rifle, his arm or leg will be broken. If he hits the torso, he will die.

The old man was beaten up and shot several times, but he was still alive and kicking.

It's just that his face is obviously not good-looking, the gunshot wound on his body is also bleeding a lot, and his movements are obviously slow.

Until this time, Wang Guochen finally raised his hand and shot him in the head.

Wang Guochen's pistol was not an ordinary object, it was strengthened by a certain method, and it shot directly to the head.

The old man was still dodging, trying to jump off the roof and use the rain on the window next to him to block the floor below.

As soon as he jumped into the air, he was headshot in the air.

The body blocked on the roof railing, rolled and fell out.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was a bang, and it hit the ground downstairs hard.

Wang Guochen breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Wang Xuan again: "Uncle Xuan, you..."

Wang Xuan didn't wait for him to say anything, he waved his hands and said: "I'm fine, hurry up, go and get back the Heavenly Official Seal, one-third of the national fortune absorbed just now is inside."

Wang Guochen nodded immediately with a serious expression.

Stop the bleeding on Wang Xuan again, let a soldier carry it on his back, and immediately go downstairs.

At this time, fierce gunfire erupted suddenly from the southeast of Yajiada.

Subian saw the missiles falling from the sky with a telescope. Apart from a sigh of relief, he had mixed feelings.

Du Fei did not lie, and the missile arrived as scheduled.

Looking at the power of the explosion, he was very sure that Suharto was dead.

And those who were in the meeting together, none of them survived.

That's why he chose this time and this place to let Du Fei launch the missile.

Just for one pot.

Without these people, it would be much easier for him to kill him back.

It's just unavoidable that there is a feeling of sadness in my heart.

This is the tragedy of a small country. Facing such an attack, it has no ability to resist.

Originally, there was a sliver of thought in his heart that he would renege on Du Fei in the future, but at this moment it was completely dispelled.

Either way, he's a winner this time.

As long as he captures Yajiada and integrates the forces and resources in the city, he will be able to secure that position.

Thinking of this, Subian's eyes flashed with ambition.

Booming cannons, rumbling tanks, rattling machine gun fire... Su Bian led the army like a broken bamboo.

When Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen arrived downstairs, they couldn't help feeling anxious when they heard the movement in the distance.

Just now, when Su Bian's people attacked Wang Xuan, their cooperation came to an end.

Now that it falls into the opponent's hands, the fate can be imagined.

So the two of them moved very quickly, and immediately went to the building a few hundred meters away from the upstairs where the formation was arranged.

Because it was closer to the missile landing point, the bombing of the building was even worse. Not only were the windows and glass broken, but the masonry and concrete structure inside was also severely damaged. It looked crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Everyone watched from afar and frowned.

The two groups of people who exchanged fire inside before didn't know what happened. Anyway, there was no movement, and it was probably more or less ominous.

Wang Guochen was very decisive. He didn't hesitate when he came to the downstairs of the building. He asked the others to wait below, and he entered the building alone.

This building originally had more than 20 floors, and the elevator must not work, so we can only climb up the stairs.

And the eye of the feng shui formation where the magic weapon was placed before is on the top of this building.

Watching Wang Guochen walk into the building, Du Fei made Xiao Hei fall directly to the roof with a thought.

Although no sound was heard just now, some clues can be guessed from the scene alone.

Wang Xuan had already lost half his life, but he still insisted on coming here.

Wang Guochen even entered the building regardless of the danger, indicating that there must be something important that they couldn't let go of.

Originally, Du Fei planned to find a chance to kill Wang Xuan directly, but now he changed his mind and planned to see what happened.

In about a few minutes, Wang Guochen rushed to the roof of the building without any danger.

The people who were in this building before either died or escaped. He didn't see a single person along the way.

Arriving at the top of the building, Wang Guochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief holding a pistol in his hand.

He didn't notice the black crow that landed on the metal fence seven or eight meters away.

Wang Guochen came out of the stairwell and immediately walked to a distribution box.

The venue where the missile attacked just now had only three floors, and the explosion point was far lower than the roof.

As a result, the middle and lower floors of the building were more severely damaged, but the roof was not so severely damaged.

Du Fei watched Wang Guochen come to the front of a power distribution box synchronously through his vision.

There is a small lock hanging on the distribution box made of iron sheet.

He stretched out his hand and twisted it. Although he didn't unscrew the lock head, he broke the lock nose connected to the lock head.

"Bangdang~"

Throwing the lock on the ground, he opened the door of the distribution box, and there was a small altar inside.

In the middle of the altar, there is a small bronze seal that is thicker than a thumb.

Because the Fengshui formation had been destroyed by the power of the missile, Wang Guochen had no scruples and just took it out.

The small seal looks very old, with a patina on the surface, and there is nothing special about it.

Wang Guochen was careful, wrapped it in a handkerchief, put it in his jacket pocket, got up and went downstairs quickly.

At this time, the sound of guns from the outskirts of the city was getting closer.

The people under Subian's command advanced very fast.

Those who can talk in the city were taken away by a wave just now, and now the group has no leader, and everything is in chaos.

Subian used to stay at Yajiada all year round. Although he was forced to leave before, it was a secret game.

Ordinary soldiers and lower-ranking officers didn't know what was going on.

In the current situation, Su Bian played a banner, and many people simply took refuge in the past.

In just over half an hour, Subian's striker was less than three kilometers away from Independence Square.

Seeing Wang Guochen coming down from upstairs safely, Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, without asking for the official seal, he immediately retreated to the northern port.

Wang Xuanqing knew that in his current situation, not only was his body disabled, but he was also injured at the root. It was impossible to introduce the collected Qi Luck into his body according to the original plan.

It would be a waste to do that, and his body couldn't bear it.

Simply cut off the messy thoughts, since the things fell into Wang Guochen's hands, he simply let him deal with them.

The group arrived at the port quickly, and searched for a private yacht on the road.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Guochen said, "Uncle Xuan, where are we going?"

Wang Xuan had been prepared for a long time, and said weakly: "Go to Lijiapo first, and then return to Siam..."

Wang Guochen nodded, and immediately ordered people to lift the anchor and go out to sea.

Because the city was in total chaos and there was no one at the pier, the yacht sailed out of the port very quickly.

Just at this time, Subian sent a roundabout force to arrive from the flank, took over the port, and stopped sailing.

Because they were not far away, both Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen were sweating, and they would be stopped a few minutes later.

Sitting at the back of the yacht, Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wang Guochen, "Guochen, there is a radio station on board, you should contact your family and tell us about our situation."

Wang Guochen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and took out the copper seal he got earlier to return to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan glanced at it, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, you can take it with you, and we'll talk about it when you go home." As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at his bare left shoulder: "I'm useless, what longevity, what positive fruit, it has nothing to do with me anymore gone."

Wang Guochen opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade him.

(End of this chapter)