Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

Soon, the door of the helicopter opened, and several figures jumped down one after another.

After jumping down four people, the helicopter left.

Jiang Feng's eyes were on those four people, and finally on one of the women.

These four people, three men and one woman, all wore masks or veils, making it difficult for people to see their appearance.

But Jiang Feng still recognized the identity of the woman in it at a glance.

It was the mysterious woman who had been in contact with in the tomb of the prehistoric god before.

Qin Zhiqing was there back then, and she seemed to have said that this woman is someone from the Heavenly Palace.

Wentian Palace is one of the extraordinary organizations of the Huaxia Alliance, a powerful force with the same reputation as Zhenmasi, but because of its mystery, it is rarely known.

Even now, Jiang Feng knew little about this organization.

Of course, one of the most important reasons is that he has never deliberately inquired about the situation of Wen Tiangong.

After all, Jiang Feng is not idle and has nothing to do. As for Wentian Palace, he has only contacted one of its members, and he has not had in-depth contact with it.

In fact, Jiang Feng had put that incident behind him a long time ago, and if he hadn't met him today, he wouldn't have remembered it.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Jiang Feng and the mysterious woman exclaimed at the same time.

Obviously, the other party also recognized Jiang Feng.

After all, even though Jiang Feng had used blindfolds when he snatched the Overlord's Bow to let the other party see that his appearance was that of Yamamoto-kun.

But then she saw her true appearance.

So it was normal for her to recognize herself.

"Saint, do you know each other?"

The three masked men asked curiously.

They actually called this mysterious woman a saint?

It seems that the identity is not simple.

"The famous Chinese newcomer Wang Jiangfeng, don't you know him?"

said the mysterious woman.

Jiang Feng was a blockbuster at the National Day ceremony, and was later directly awarded the title of Huaxia Newcomer King by Meng Zhuang Wuji.

Wen Tiangong is known for his proficiency in intelligence, and it is normal to know him.

However, Jiang Feng was a little puzzled.

The surprised look on the mysterious woman's face when she saw her just now clearly reminded her of her contact with her in the God's Tomb.

But why not talk about that at all now?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Feng's mind.

"When you were in the ruins of the tomb of the gods, did you take the Overlord Bow?"

Jiang Feng quickly looked at the mysterious woman, but she didn't open her mouth.

But that voice must have come from her.

"Spiritual sound transmission? Interesting, it seems that this girl's mental strength is not weak."

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

He can also do spiritual sound transmission, basically anyone with a mental power of level seven or above can do it.

This mysterious woman known as the saint is also a spiritual teacher.

But after being surprised for a moment, Jiang Feng still replied with a sound transmission.

"What Overlord Bow, I don't know."

Jiang Feng said with a puzzled expression on his face.

Our acting skills are good.

He is not afraid of being exposed, the Overlord Bow has long been sacrificed by himself, and the reward is the Setting Sun Bow, which is completely different from the Overlord Bow.

No matter how strong Wen Tiangong's intelligence gathering ability is, knowing that he has a bow and arrow weapon, he will definitely not be able to connect with the Overlord Bow.

Jiang Feng also guessed it more or less. The mysterious woman didn't ask her face to face, but asked herself through spiritual voice transmission, which should be a good face.

She probably didn't say anything about the Overlord Bow being taken.

Otherwise, for a dignified saint, the treasure that is immediately available will be cut off.

It's really embarrassing for this kind of thing to spread.

"Then after the death of those Sakurajima people you met in the tomb of the gods, did you take anything from them?"

The mysterious woman continued to ask through sound transmission.

Of course Jiang Feng replied no.

Suddenly, the other party fell silent.

Just when Jiang Feng thought the mysterious woman had given up on asking, the other party's voice appeared in his mind again.

"According to the information I know, you have a bow, can you tell me, where did you get this bow? In my information, there is no such information, as if... it appeared out of thin air .”

Although Jiang Feng knew that Wen Tiangong could easily find out his information.

But when the mysterious woman directly said that she had collected her own information, Jiang Feng was still a little upset.

Not to mention Jiang Feng, any bloody person would be upset to learn that all his information was exposed to others.

This feeling is like standing in front of others without wearing clothes.

There is no secret at all.

"This is my secret, I have no obligation to tell you, right? Also, I advise you once, you have the ability to find out my information, I have no way, but if you expose my information."

"Then you will definitely pay a certain price. You know me and should know that I have this ability."

"Even the Fang family and the Hu family can be wiped out. Even if you ask Tiangong to be as famous as Zhenmasi, but if you really want to anger me, I promise, you will regret it."

Speaking of the latter, Jiang Feng simply stopped mentally transmitting the sound.

Instead, he said it directly, his tone was very cold and angry.

The mysterious woman's face immediately changed. Obviously, she was also frightened by the hostility emanating from Jiang Feng.

Chapter 386 Zhou Zhen's Story

"Presumptuous! What do you mean by those words, can we think you are provoking us to ask Tiangong?"

"We don't cause trouble when we ask Tiangong, but we are not afraid of trouble. If you dare to insult and threaten Tiangong, don't blame us for being rude!"

The few male members who asked Tiangong didn't know the cause and effect.

It's just that when Jiang Feng suddenly said that he wanted to make Wen Tiangong regret it, he became upset.

"You're welcome? Then you can try it."

Jiang Feng didn't give any face, and just sneered.

The members of Wentian Palace also seemed to be young people with fresh blood, and they were about to walk towards Jiang Feng.

"Stop!"

It was the mysterious woman who scolded, and the three members of Wentian Palace stopped in their tracks.

Although very unwilling, the status of the mysterious woman is extremely high.

Her orders had to be obeyed.

"Don't worry, the information collected by I Wentian Palace will never be leaked. Even the members of the palace mostly don't have the authority to check it. No more than ten people in Wentian Palace know all the information about you. "

The mysterious woman explained.

Jiang Feng felt better now.

"Hope you're telling the truth."

After all, Jiang Feng turned around and left.

Don't want to be with these people.

Zhou Zhen has been standing where he is, not knowing what he is thinking.

The mysterious woman actually came over, faced Zhou Zhen face to face, and said.

"Senior Brother Zhou, long time no see."

"Uh... It's been quite a long time. It should have been four or five years. Unexpectedly, the little junior sister who has been following my ass in the past has become a saint now."

Zhou Zhen also recovered from his daze, and gave a wry smile.

Jiang Feng didn't expect that, it seemed that there seemed to be some story between them.

"My position as a saint is also improvised. If you are still there, brother, how could it be my turn?"

"Sigh, the past is irreversible, and the past is unbearable. I am no longer a person who asks Tiangong, so don't call me senior brother anymore."

Zhou Zhen seemed to recall some sad past and gave a wry smile.

He turned around and walked towards Jiang Feng.

Seeing Zhou Zhen approaching, Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"Listening to the conversation between you and that girl, there seems to be some story. Could it be that you two are first loves or something?"

"Uh...Brother Jiang, your imagination is too rich, right? It's a pity not to write novels."

Zhou Zhen, who had a hint of sadness on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Jiang Feng's words.

He really doubted whether Jiang Feng directly expanded it into a love story based on the few words of conversation between them.

"Anyway, it's still early, so tell me your previous story."