The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

After Ye Chen heard what Pang Tong said, he took a deep breath, exhaled it for a long time, then looked at Pang Tong and asked in a deep voice:

"Shi Yuan, is there any way to find out the person possessed by Lu Buwei?"

"My lord, Tong, has observed strangers..." Pang Tong said this, and suddenly remembered that the lord he had just recognized, Ye Chen, was a stranger. At this moment, what Pang Tong wanted to say stopped abruptly.

When Ye Chen saw this, he glared at Pang Yi angrily, and then said:

"But it doesn't matter. Your lord and I are not that stingy."

"Yes! Lord!" Pang Tong laughed a few times when he heard this, and then continued:

"Lord, most aliens have one thing in common, that is, they are incompatible with this world. No matter how they learn or imitate, they always have the unique flavor of aliens."

"How could I not know what Shi Yuan said, but just saying this is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and still can't find Lu Buwei." Ye Chen frowned when he heard this, and then said.

Players come from the real world and want to learn the way of speaking and behavior of the "ancients". Basically, they are like tigers but not dogs. They don't look like them in any way, and they are also very awkward.

This is a common problem among players. If Ye Chen hadn't been reborn, Ye Chen wouldn't have been able to hide the unique aura of a "foreigner" in his body.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that based on this alone, if you find "Lü Buwei" among the players who talks to the "ancients" and does exactly the same things, the possibility of success is really low.

When Pang Tong heard this, he smiled slightly and then said:

"My lord, this is one. The second is that even if Lu Buwei possesses his body and becomes a "stranger", his business empire will always exist. Therefore, among the "strangers", money is the most valuable. Rich people are the most suspicious."

"What else?" When Ye Chen heard this, he glanced at Pang Yi, and then asked angrily.

After Pang Tong heard Ye Chen's inquiry, he suddenly remembered what Ye Chen said before, "Don't imitate Guo Yi and sell your reputation." At this moment, his face froze.

After regaining consciousness, Pang Tong coughed a few times, and then hurriedly continued:

"Thirdly, Lu Buwei has survived to this day and still wants to use poison to kill His Majesty and plot against the Lord. His plan must be quite big. Therefore, he must have an army of not less than 100,000 people, well-equipped, and all young and strong. ”

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly opened.

Damn it! I almost forgot about this...

Lu Buwei, a bastard, no matter how good he is, he is still going for the "Qi Luck Dynasty". To achieve this goal, he can't just use conspiracy and trickery, he must also have a strong army...

Fortunately, my realm is high enough, otherwise, I would have been able to find Lu Buwei's private army...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and the cold light as cold as a knife flashed away.

The next second, Ye Chen looked directly at Pang Tong and said:

"Shiyuan, I will send you to the Immortal City of Samsara right now. When you get there, you can find Fengxiao or Zizhong. They will arrange everything for you. By the way, I will teach you another technique."

When Pang Tong heard this, he was stunned. At this moment, Ye Chen became a little empty, and the skill information of the Chaos Talisman instantly turned into a ball of golden light, and then flew straight to Pang Tong's forehead.

Just when Pang Tong began to receive the information about the Chaos Talisman, Ye Chen thought, and the innate treasure, the Qiankun Ding, appeared instantly.

After glancing at the Qiankun Ding, Ye Chen grabbed the void with his right hand, and a ball of good fortune flew out in an instant, and was then photographed by Ye Chen onto Pang Tong.

After doing this, Ye Chen made a move with his right hand, and a magic weapon-level sword and a spiritual weapon-level armor appeared instantly.

At this time, Ye Chen glanced at the confused Pang Tong, smiled slightly, and then shot with his right hand. Two drops of blood instantly appeared from Pang Tong's body, and then flew straight towards the magic weapon-level sword and the spiritual weapon-level armor.

When the two pieces of equipment were dripped with Pang Tong's essence and blood, they glowed red for an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.

The next second, Ye Chen's thoughts moved, and the space in front of him was instantly distorted.

After taking a look at the distorted space, Ye Chen looked directly at Pang Tong, who was dumbfounded by the information about the Chaos Talisman, and said:

"Okay, let's go."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he kicked Pang Tong on the butt, directly kicking Pang Tong into the twisted space.

At this moment, inexplicable shouts of ecstasy suddenly sounded.

"Pang Tong, Pang Shiyuan, swear to follow the master to the death! If you violate this oath, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and your soul will die!"

The sound fell and the distorted space disappeared.

Ye Chen, who heard Pang Tong's ecstatic shouts, couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, and then with a move of his right hand, he instantly took the Qiankun Ding back to Zi Mansion.

The next second, Ye Chen looked directly at the palace, and then with a thought, his huge spiritual consciousness was instantly released, covering the entire Luoyang in an instant.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen smiled coldly, then took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

Luoyang Palace, Royal Wine Cellar.

A young eunuch who was ordered to carry the wine was stunned as soon as he opened the door of the wine cellar, and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

A few seconds later, after the young eunuch repeatedly confirmed that the royal wine cellar was indeed empty, he suddenly opened his throat and let out a sharp scream.

"It's bad! The powerful thief has stolen all the tribute wine! Your Majesty's favorite Baihua Brew has also been stolen!"

"Wow!"

The Yunlin army that had just patrolled here instantly burst into an uproar, and then all rushed over.

Luoyang, Zhang Li's residence.

"Deng Deng Deng"

The sound of panicked footsteps came all the way.

Zhang Li, who was listening to the young eunuch's report, frowned when he heard the panicked footsteps. Then he looked at the young eunuch who ran to the door of the hall and shouted sharply:

"What's the matter, so panicked!"

"Your Majesty, the wine...the wine is gone!" After hearing Zhang Li's scolding, the young eunuch shuddered suddenly, and then hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"What?" Zhang Li was stunned when he heard this, then looked at the young eunuch with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"Hundred...hundred flower brew, gone, all gone..." Upon hearing this, the young eunuch hurriedly bowed and worshiped.

When Zhang Li heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, and then he stood up suddenly.

The next second, Zhang Li came to the young eunuch in a few steps, then grabbed the young eunuch by his collar and shouted angrily:

"The Zajia's ten thousand jars of Baihua Brewing are gone?"

"No...no more..." The young eunuch trembled when he heard this, and then stammered.

Zhang Li's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and then he threw the young eunuch out.

The next second, Zhang Li looked directly at the little eunuch in the hall, and then shouted with an angry look:

"Check it out for me! Find out who did it, Zajia, we will cut him into pieces!"