Song Zheng smiled and said: "You don't have to waste your efforts, this seat is here, can you still spread the news?"

There was silence in the courtyard again, and then the two courtyard doors creaked open, and the old man stood at the door and bowed and clenched his fists: "Your Excellency, please come in." ”

Song Zheng smiled, lifted the hem of his official robe and stepped into the door.

The courtyard also looked ordinary, and he glanced at it: "I'm afraid that Dong Guoyang doesn't know about the existence of this place." ”

The old man lowered his head and didn't know how to answer, and Song Zheng didn't need him to answer, so he walked into the main room after speaking.

A middle-aged man with a plain appearance and very unobtrusive appearance sat in the main room, looking lonely: "Sixty years ago, the old man applied to join Long Yiwei and asked for a position in a thousand households.

The old man had a whole set of experiences about intelligence, and he wrote three books and presented them to Master Xiao. But he rejected the old man. ”

Song Zheng came uninvited and sat down opposite him: "So you have a grudge, you must personally set up an intelligence network that is not inferior to Long Yiwei, and show Xiao Zhen what he can do?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "There is a part of this mentality, but more of it is that I don't meet talents, and I must want to prove myself." So it doesn't matter who I work for, as long as someone is willing to use me. ”

Song Zheng said: "Huang Yuanhe uses you, and you will do your best to help him." ”

"Originally, I thought I had succeeded, I was the eyes and ears of Lord Shoufu, and the intelligence network was all over Hongwu, even your Jiangnan and Lingnan also had our intelligence points. But at that moment, I knew that I was wrong......"

Song Zheng nodded: "You have indeed done a good job." All these years you have stood in the darkness behind Huang Yuanhe, and almost no one knows about your existence. ”

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head silently.

"But playing with Long Yiwei, your Taoism is not enough. Song Zheng understated, he really didn't think that in terms of intelligence, Long Yiwei would have opponents.

At least on the territory of Hongwu, there are no opponents.

"Long Yiwei has accumulated for thousands of years, and secret spies are all over the world. If you really don't notice it, it will inevitably insult those secret spies of the Dragon Guard who have been lurking for generations, with ambitions, just waiting for an order. ”

"You still don't understand that the existence of another huge intelligence organization is a serious provocation for Long Yiwei and cannot be tolerated!"

"I didn't move you before, because Shousuke-sama. But now, the official doesn't want to put up with it. ”

Song Zheng stood up and raised his finger a little.

In this small courtyard, the breath of the Seven Ancestors surged up in an instant, and the middle-aged man also had a spirit yuan erupting like a volcano.

But all this power was immobile under Song Zheng's fingers!

The realm of the seven ancestors is high and low, from the early to the late stage of the Xuantong realm, they want to rescue the leader, but they strangely feel that Song Zheng's finger is like a sword in the sky, secretly in line with the heavens, and everything in the suppressed world must follow his rules!

No matter what spiritual treasures and supernatural powers they use, they can't shake it in the slightest, and they can't even really stop it.

This is the gap in the "level", even if some of them have a realm above Song Zheng, they can't do anything.

The middle-aged man also watched the unhurried point of the finger, and finally landed on his eyebrows, and with a poof, his yin spirit was annihilated, and his whole body was cut off.

In his eyes, all the light faded and gradually went out. He spat out the last breath of anger and said, "No wonder Dong Guoyang is not your opponent......"

He sat still, dead.

Song Zheng left, and in the courtyard behind him, the peak ancestor of the Dragon Honor Guard fell, killing everyone!

The middle-aged man is Huang Yuanhe's intelligence leader, and he has been hiding in the dark, and even Dong Guoyang doesn't know who he is. But he couldn't hide it from Long Yiwei.

This courtyard is the core center of the intelligence agency he personally established, and everyone in it is crucial to this intelligence organization.

Song Zheng can rest assured that his subordinates will not leave any living mouth. But he didn't ask his subordinates to clear the traces, because Huang Yuanhe returned, with the magic power of Wen Xiu Zhenguo, no matter how to cover it up, he only needed to look at it to know that it was Song Zheng who did it.

You can guess that it's Song Zheng without even looking at it.

Song Zheng didn't care about this. He let Huang Yuanhe's people go in the court, but in the field of intelligence, he wanted to completely blind Huang Yuanhe's eyes!

This is in the greatest interest of Long Yiwei, and it will be much easier to act in the future, and he wants to tell Huang Yuanhe that the intelligence field is Long Yiwei's territory.

When he walked out of the courtyard, a total of nine Longyi Guards in various parts of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty secretly attacked, and wiped out the nine most important intelligence nodes in the country, making this agency completely useless.

Returned to the yamen of the General Administration of Longyi Guard, in just one day, it has been renovated, but the main hall is plain, and a mourning hall is built.

There are more than 100 tablets placed on the sacrificial table from top to bottom, the top one is Xiu Yunqi, and the bottom is all the dead in the previous battle, Long Yiwei.

Song Zheng was solemn and fragrant.

He stood under the tablet, looked at Xiu Yunqi's name and had mixed feelings in his heart, and finally secretly said in his heart: "Seniors Xiu, good luck!"

In Song Zheng's entire plan, the most difficult thing to achieve was actually how to hide from the Holy Sect Master and make him believe that this "Song Zheng" in the yamen of the Long Yiwei General Administration was true.

The Holy Sect Master's supernatural powers have some drawbacks, and his Zhenguo realm cannot be maintained for a long time.

But this inability to last for a long time is not in the sense of time—this is the top secret of the Huang Tianli Holy Sect—the Holy Sect Master can only make three moves in the state of Zhenguo.

Song Zheng used the rebels of the Southern Wilderness Insect Ancestor and the Ghost Void Old Man to sneak attack the lair of the Huang Tianli Holy Sect, and lured out the Holy Sect Master, and he made a move in the Southern Wilderness.

Killing the two peak ancestors and the 300,000 rebels only needs to be done once by the powerhouses of the Zhenguo.

Then he killed back to the Jingshi and enveloped the entire Jingshi, as long as he still maintained the state of Zhenguo, it was impossible for Song Zheng to steal the Son of Heaven.

So he deliberately led the Holy Sect Master to kill the Dragon Guard and kill himself with a hammer.

Then he used the "arrangement" in the Star Picking Tower to let the Holy Sect Master make one last move. However, the Holy Sect Master's cultivation was obviously improved again, and he was almost able to make a fourth move, but fortunately, he only had "half a time" in the end.

Let the Holy Sect Master believe that Song Zheng in the Yamen of the General Administration is the real Song Zheng, so as to attract him to strike a blow with the strength of Zhenguo - after all, Song Zheng is already the strongest ancestor of the Jingshi in essence.

And those stand-ins before Song Zheng obviously couldn't do this.

As long as the Holy Sect Master is there in person, he can see through at a glance that they are all fakes.

Xiu Yunqi stood up, he wanted to replace Song Zheng in person! He was one of the strongest among the peak ancestors, and in terms of strength, he could barely imitate Song Zheng.

Although his combat power is still inferior to Song Zheng's, how can he talk about combat power in front of Zhenguo?

Then there is the Yin God, Xiu Yunqi is also a powerful Yin God, and he can imitate Song Zheng's Yin God. It is rumored that Song Zheng's Yin God is extremely strong, but the Holy Sect Master has not personally seen Song Zheng's Yin God, so he doesn't know that Song Zheng's strength is different from the Yin God in the late stage of the Xuantong Realm in the ordinary sense.

Xiu Yunqi did not resist, and let Song Zheng's royal blue distraction devour his Yin God.

As for the change in appearance, it is the simplest part.

He only retained a little bit of wisdom and handed it over to Song Zheng, and instructed: If the adult becomes a town in the future, please plan for the old man.

Whether to reincarnate or take away is all up to Song Zheng. And although Song Zheng has seen his own road to the town, who can guarantee that he will become a town?

Such sacrifices, trust, and trust made Song Zheng feel that he had another burden on him.

With Xiu Yunqi's active sacrifice, he was able to hide from the Holy Sect Master, and let him waste the second blow of Zhenguo with a hammer!

But in this mourning hall, when the Holy Sect Master came in, the other captains who were affected by the disaster were also alive, the sons of the old and the fathers of the young, and they were the pillars of each family.

Song Zheng incense, also respects them.

He stood silently in the mourning hall, watching the three incense sticks burn half away, and remembered in his heart.

"Let's go, go to the Star Tower. ”

His plans aren't over yet!

……

The Star Picking Tower has been basically destroyed because of the explosion of the Shenyuan Ding. But the most precious part was in Zhou Sheng's hands, and he had already prepared for it, and instructed Lin Zhengu to give the old monsters time to escape, so the real loss was actually not big.

Overall, Song Zheng felt that it was worth it.

The new Star Picking Tower was still under construction, and Long Yiwei found a manor outside the city to settle the ancestors first.

Although there was no loss in personnel, for this old monster, all the things they had studied at hand were gone, and they were extremely painful, scolding a group of refining masters led by Lin Zhengu.

But Lin Zhengu and the others suddenly became extremely good-tempered, and they all shrank in the courtyard, regardless of the scolding outside, concentrating on studying the Divine Weapon Battleship.

As long as this thing is there, even if someone points at their nose and scolds their parents, they won't care.

Song Zheng came to a quiet courtyard, Xing Lao still has this temperament, and likes to be quiet and alone. The bamboo door opened by itself, and Xing Lao's voice came: "My lord, please come in." ”

Song Zheng walked in expressionlessly.

Xing Lao was still boiling tea, and there was a special fragrance in it with his freshly picked bamboo leaves.

He poured a cup for Song Zheng and said, "Your Excellency, please use it." ”

"No need. Song Zheng said: "Your Excellency is noble, there should be someone with the corresponding identity to send you on the road!"

Xing Lao poured himself a cup of tea as usual, without any influence from Song Zheng's words. He sniffed first, then took a sip of it.