Chapter 42 The Attack of the Apostles
She was ashamed of her forgetfulness. She didn't want to do this, but the development of things did not change with her will, and she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling for Pan Hongsheng.
This feeling made her feel guilty.
Whenever she thinks of being held by Pan Hongsheng in the office, her heart beats violently.
Just now, when Pan Hongsheng hugged herself carelessly, she suddenly had an impulse.
If the other party hugged him sincerely, how nice it would be...
No! No way! He is my enemy! He killed my brother! The masked woman shook her head vigorously, and she couldn't wait to slap herself twice!
Pan Hongsheng didn't know that someone behind him was staring at him with resentful eyes. His mind was full of things to compete with Manicism.
"Have you found out? How many believers are there on the other side?"
"Brother Sheng, religious... There are numbers, but I don't think they are accurate... Let's check again."
"Less bullshit!! Say it!"
Zhang Bowen hesitated for a moment, and his lips stirred out a number.
This number made Pan Hongsheng stop in an instant. He turned around and stared at Zhang Bowen: "What are you talking about? Say it again?"
"It's not necessarily true..." Zhang Bowen lowered his head and seemed to have done something hideous. He said that number clearly again: "500,000!"
This heavy number is like a thunder, and Pan Hongsheng's heart trembles on the outside: "Are you right? 500,000? The country has only one hundred and a hundred thousand troops, and he will have 500,000 believers?
Only then did Pan Hongsheng understand why the Black Fire Religion, which no one dared to provoke in Mobei, would be bullied and oppressed by them. Why do these people dare to ignore the great forces in the capital, such as in their own back garden.
"Brother Sheng, look!" Suddenly, Zhang Bowen pulled his sleeves and was stunned. Pan Hongsheng suddenly looked up and saw a long and fat middle-aged man standing in front of him.
This person is about 50 years old, and a head must have at least 30 catties. It is estimated that he will never be able to cover the coffin when he dies.
Pan Hongsheng saw that this person was dressed in a very rustic costume, which was the dress of a rural cadre in the 1960s and 1970s, and the sapphire blue Huada coat and green rubber shoes. This kind of dress is no matter how poor the old farmers are in the mountainous areas.
I don't know why Pan Hongsheng felt his chest tight when he saw this person! This person seems to slowly exude a stream of energy and internal gas. Except for the old man and Pan Huashan, there is no one who has ever had this abundant internal gas!
"Dragon-shaped badge?" Suddenly, the fat man waved his hand gently and grabbed Pan Hongsheng's badge in his hand!
"Ah? Are you... when..." Pan Hongsheng knows that he has met a master. This method of taking things from the air is not something that ordinary characters can use!
The fat man's expression with the badge in his hand was very complicated. After a while, he asked, "Is this badge yours?"
"Of course it's mine!" When Pan Hongsheng saw that the other party knew the badge, he immediately understood something: "Look at your reaction, do you also know the meaning of this badge?"
"The world is so small..." The fat man shook his head with a wry smile: "I thought I had gone far away. After so many years, the past would be buried, but I didn't expect..."
Zhang Bowen pointed to the fat man and shouted, "What a bold man! Dare to be rude to my eldest brother! Looking for death!"
"Pit's time for the blog! This voice...is it you?" Pan Hongsheng's hearing was very keen. He heard that this was the man who saved his life that day.
It turns out that this person is Cang Dongtian, the elder of the Black Fire Sect.
There were four pillars of the Black Fire Religion in those years, namely Cangdongtian, Xibaidou, Zhunanque and Bei Xuanming.
These four people all have their own unique skills, and they are all pure-blooded Chinese authentic Xuanyuan clan. At that time, the four people's martial arts skills were already unique in the world, so they found the old man Pan Hongsheng to test their martial arts.
During the Anti-Japanese War, the old man was recruiting talents for the country. In order to awaken these four elders who were intoxicated with his own small world, he fought alone and won!
The four elders who lost to the old man were convinced, so they joined the old man's command and became the backbone of the seven generals of the Big Dipper.
"What! Are you also an old subordinate of my old man? Pan Hongsheng couldn't believe his ears: "Then why..."
"Well, it's all Xihong, the son of Xibaidou, who is not greedy enough to get it. He thinks that he doesn't listen to me, a guardian elder, and finally makes a big mistake!" Cang Dongtian couldn't help tearing when he said this: "Looking at you young people growing up one by one, we old guys are happy! But... I didn't expect you to meet each other and kill each other!"
Pan Hongsheng didn't know what to say. It turned out that the four masters of the Black Fire Religion were also subordinates of the old man! The death of the Black Fire Master is really wronged.
His old man is a subordinate of the old man. In this way, he and he should also be brothers. Unexpectedly, he was the son of an old man!
"Senior, it's all my fault. I'm too reckless. I should think clearly before doing things..." Pan Hongsheng regretted. He remembered the decisive battle with the Black Fire Master that day and couldn't help sighing!
"It's meaningless to say this now. It's also because we old guys didn't tell you the old almanac. Xi Baidou has passed away a long time ago. There is only one son. The three of us feel that Lao Xi has too little happiness in his life, so we pushed his son Bai Hong to the position of leader. Unexpectedly, this boy is ambitious, Ming I know that I don't have the ability to control the scepter, but I have to go my own way..."
Pan Hongsheng felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered what the masked woman said to him just now.
If the Lord of Black Fire really takes extraordinary actions to resist Manicism, what he did is really a little too much.
But Pan Hongsheng has such a temper. No matter how the opponent moves him, he can choose to tolerate it depending on the situation, but if you hit the attention of his side, he will never say anything.
"I just got the news that the three major associations in the capital have announced the alliance and established an offensive and defensive alliance!" Cang Dongtian smiled faintly: "These guys can't sit still. They are also very well-informed. The power of Manicism is already frightening! It's a smart choice to join hands, but in my opinion, they are blocking the car!"
Zhang Bowen couldn't help but interrupt: "There are at least more than 10,000 people in these three communities in the capital. Although they are far less than the number of believers on the other side, they won't wait to be killed by relying on the land, right?"
"No, that's right."
Pan Hongsheng nodded solemnly: "The temporary alliance is meaningless!"