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Being scolded by Xia Feng by pointing at his nose, Dragon Lord's face was so ugly and ugly, he held his breath in his heart, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

He had reminded Xia Feng more than once to pay attention to the people around him, because when a person is in a conspiracy circle, the less likely the person is the one who betrays himself the most.

But who would have thought that he was also betrayed. It should be said that he was calculated from the very beginning.

"Is what you said true?" Dragon Lord suppressed his emotions and looked at Xia Feng seriously.

Snorting, Xia Feng said, "You really think I'm bored, I'm not so bored yet."

The dragon master raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth moved, he hesitated to speak.

After careful consideration, it is true that the white-haired old man may deliberately instigate, but is Xia Feng really a fool?

Obviously not.

Based on his understanding of Xia Feng, if he was truly sure of something, he would definitely not seek it out like this, and use this method to test himself.

Thinking that Emperor Wu might be a ghost, Dragon Lord felt a great fear in his heart. He and Emperor Wu have always been in the same camp, and would take the initiative to discuss many things with him. By itself, the problem can become quite serious.

"What do you know?" Dragon Lord couldn't help asking again.

Since coming here, Xia Feng's complexion has not been very good. Although there are mostly probing elements, he still feels uncomfortable with what the Dragon Lord has concealed from him.

This bastard is really like toothpaste, if you don't squeeze it, he really won't say anything.

From the conversation just now, Xia Feng already knew that Dragon Lord knew about the two worlds of heaven and hell, but he concealed this matter again.

Dragon Lord is one of Xia Feng's most trusted people, but he can't share information, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.

"You should tell me that you know something, Your Excellency Dragon Lord, the matter is nothing more than three, you have repeatedly covered up like this, I really don't know whether I should continue to believe you." The face is solemn.

"This……"

"Don't worry about that, I know more than you think, because I am the owner of the rough heart."

Looking at Xia Feng for a long time, the Dragon Lord sighed deeply, then sat down and said, "Actually, I don't know much about heaven and hell. I only know that the old man with white hair belongs to the world of hell. There was a paradise, and there was war between the two worlds."

While speaking, the Dragon Lord's eyes on Xia Feng were extremely serious, "I didn't deliberately hide this matter from you, because I can't be sure of the authenticity, do you know how I know this information?"

Xia Feng didn't make a sound, and cast a questioning look.

The Dragon Lord said, "I killed a brother of the white-haired old man. No one knew about it. Since I caught them deliberately stirring up chaos in the world, I just wanted to find out who they were. By chance, I blocked one of them."

It has to be said that Xia Feng was quite shocked by Dragon Lord's words. This guy actually killed a brother of the white-haired old man, and he actually had such strength.

Xia Feng has always been unclear about the true strength of the Dragon Lord, but one thing is certain, the eight brothers of the white-haired old man must be very powerful in combat, and the Dragon Lord can kill one of his brothers, which is too powerful.

The Dragon Lord could see what Xia Feng was thinking at a glance, and said, "The powerhouses of the Forbidden Gods now show strength in the second level of the Forbidden Gods, but they don't know much about the Forbidden Gods. There are three heavens above the sky, as for whether it is stronger, I don't know."

"I was lucky to be able to kill him. That man was indeed too strong. To kill him, I had to retreat in secret for a month before stabilizing my injuries."

Xia Feng remained calm, and after thinking about it, he signaled the Dragon Lord to continue talking, and he could feel that the Dragon Lord still had nothing to say.

"From the first generation, the emperor's lineage has essentially changed with the passage of time. I have become a hunter of the emperor. In a sense, I have jumped out of the circle of being controlled by others. I I have tried many methods to strengthen my combat power, otherwise, it is undoubtedly a dream to kill a strong man in the third level of God's Forbidden Heaven with the power that the emperor should have."

Looking at the Dragon Lord, Xia Feng nodded lightly, which can roughly be said in this way.

"If what you said is true, the emperors are no longer emperors. They have been secretly transformed into stronger ones. Perhaps the appearance of the seven emperors at the beginning will be a game."

After changing his posture, Xia Feng lit a cigarette and thought deeply. The emperor is the continuation of super fighters, and super fighters are the product of the struggle between different races.

According to the words of the white-haired old man, they were behind the push to come to the foreign race in the earth dimension world at first, but they were not the controllers, they only played the role of the oriole, and there was a hunter behind them.

Combined with the emperor's continuous cycle of fate, it is indeed very likely that the masked woman finally gained control of the heart of the original stone.

The Dragon Lord is one of the succession candidates, and it was only when there was a deviation in the continuous cycle of the emperor that his existence was established. It can be said that the Dragon Lord is an anomaly.

When a strange number happened, maybe it was arranged in the dark, he survived, and gradually discovered many secrets, and began to confront these people.

So, Xia Feng doesn't know exactly how the seven emperors have developed, but wants to know very much.

Emperor Wu is a ghost. Besides him, there are six other emperors, including his own mother. Is everyone controlled by the masked woman?

After smoking a cigarette, Xia Feng looked solemn and said, "You once said that the emperor may not be the same emperor as before, and the emperor Wu may have been a piece of heaven from the beginning."

"How much do you know?"

After the silence, Xia Feng didn't hide anything, and told him all the information he got. Although there are people and ghosts in this maelstrom, and he doesn't know who to really trust, but for the Dragon Lord, he still believes in his intuition.

After the Dragon Lord finished listening, his entire face was replaced by a solemn look, "You have a brother who betrayed you, and a woman?"

"Correct."

"Then can you guess their identities?" As he spoke, the Dragon Lord's face moved, "Or, can you accept it?"

This question made Xia Feng froze, and he smiled bitterly after a long time, "Is there a difference between accepting and not accepting?"

Frankly speaking, there is indeed no difference. When the situation develops to a certain point, so what if you don't accept it?

Perhaps at the last moment, Xia Feng would feel uncomfortable when he knew the identities of the burly young man and the masked woman, but the two of them were plotting against themselves from the very beginning. Is there any friendship between brothers? ?

When there are none of these, it is a kind of stupidity to care about it stupidly.

"According to what you said, the current situation of the white-haired old man is not optimistic. However, whether such a scheming person can really be trusted, you have to think about it." Dragon Lord reminded him kindly.

Xia Feng fluttered his cheeks, and let out a long breath, "At this level, it's all scheming, you plan on me and I plan on you, but have you ever thought that no matter which dimension you are in, There is no escape."

Hearing this, the Dragon Lord was taken aback, and after thinking about it, it was indeed the truth.

According to the previous confrontation, the white-haired old man is indeed a formidable opponent, both in terms of calculation and strength have reached a very high level, such a person has to be guarded against.

However, as long as it is a human being with humanity, it must be a weakness.

Maybe the white-haired old man had his own calculations at first, but now that his brother has betrayed and there is another powerful person behind everything, can he still keep his original heart?

There is a good saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, even if it is not a friend, it can develop into an alliance. If you can really win the white-haired old man into your camp, it will definitely be a good thing.

Of the eight brothers of the white-haired old man, two died and six remained. No one can tell whether these six have been infiltrated by the masked woman. It's a matter of time to tear your face apart.

How many people the masked woman infiltrated is also unknown, but it is not difficult to guess that she did these things to improve the overall situation. It would be a lie to say that she has no fear of the old man with white hair. She used the old man with white hair The suspicion between brothers divides them.

Now it seems that she succeeded partly, but she probably wanted to use the white-haired old man's brother to contain him.

Similarly, the Emperor Wu is a ghost who was placed next to the Dragon Lord, the green robe is a member of the Presbyterian Church in another space, and the burly young man is one of his brothers, almost all of them are under her control.

The masked woman laid many threads, and a puppet was hung on each thread, and she was the one who manipulated the puppet.

Objectively speaking, Xia Feng and the others are now at a disadvantage, but until the last moment and the final confrontation, nothing can be concluded.

Regarding the matter of the white-haired old man, from a certain point of view, the masked woman used his brother to divide him, but instead gave Xia Feng a chance and added a strong support.

Now I haven't figured out the overall layout of the masked woman, but now I have so much insight, which is also a good thing.

She wanted to restrain the white-haired old man. On the other hand, the white-haired old man didn't want to disrupt the situation like that at first, and he became a member of his own camp, which was also a kind of restraint for her.

As for the Martial Emperor, this person hides so deeply, taking advantage of every loophole, and playing with the Dragon Lord, and the Dragon Lord is really a fool?

The masked woman's side is very powerful. Why did the Dragon Lord survive? I'm afraid that after he jumped out of the circle of the emperor's lineage, he also used many extreme methods to stimulate his own strength. Just do it, never watch an obstacle become stronger.

Maybe it was because the Dragon Lord was not easy to kill, so he chose to plot against him, and he could still restrain the white-haired old man.

"Then what do you think we should do now?" the Dragon Lord asked.

After hearing this, Xia Feng glanced at the Dragon Lord, frowned, clasped his hands together, tapped his thumbs on each other, and fell into deep thought.

After about 3 minutes, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, "Some things can be the same as those you don't know, and some things, you have to find a way to figure out which of the seven emperors are human and which are ghosts, my mother... this matter please."

After a pause, Xia Feng continued, "If I were her, I would definitely not only attack in these areas, the whole world would be in chaos."

"Nafik over there..."

After stopping the Dragon Lord, Xia Feng said, "The drama is also true and false. When it reaches a certain level, who can tell the difference. Let it take its course, America, I'm really looking forward to it."

While talking, Xia Feng's eyes were burning hot, the masked woman is such an ambitious person, as a puppet controller, she will definitely not only attack the forces at their level, maybe she will penetrate more.

"Also, you can't just stand by and watch the country. Remember, use someone you can really trust." After speaking, Xia Feng got up and stared at the Dragon Lord for a few seconds before moving.