Chapter 200 Guiqiu and Suzaku’s conspiracy

Author: Iron Palm Flying on the Grass

Chapter 200 Guiqiu and Suzaku’s conspiracy

Ding dong——

The voice sounded.

The elevator door slowly opened.

What caught his eye was the red color that occupied Xuanwu's entire field of vision.

This red color covers the entire corridor.

Whether it's the floor, wall, or ceiling above your head.

Everything is covered.

On the walls on both sides, there are oil paintings hanging.

Draw as described above.

Or a raging fire that engulfs the sky and eats the earth.

Or a stump of a limb or an arm, blood flying everywhere.

What you see.

All are boundless red.

Just being in such an environment can make one's body feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately.

For Suzaku, Xuanwu is not his first contact.

He has already experienced its quirks.

Therefore, he did not show much surprise.

Lift your feet and take a step.

Xuanwu walked towards the depths of the corridor step by step.

The corridor was silent.

Exuding a deathly silence.

Only the dull sound made by the contact between the feet and the carpet sounded rhythmically.

Xuanwu frowned slightly.

With continued deepening.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The surrounding air gradually became distorted.

A rolling heat wave hit my face.

With every step forward, Xuanwu could feel the temperature around him rising.

It's like being in the crater of a volcano.

Or standing in front of the sky full of flames.

This made Xuanwu, who was used to a humid environment, feel very uncomfortable.

tread.

The steps settled.

"Enter."

Before Xuanwu could make any move, a voice came from behind the door.

No hesitation.

Xuanwu twisted the handle and pushed the door open.

A huge office appears in front of you.

The decoration tone is the same as that of the corridor.

Behind the desk made of mahogany.

A strange young man dressed in red, with red hair on his head and red eyeshadow around his eyes is lazily leaning on the boss's chair.

His body is leaning forward and his legs are crossed.

He held his cheek with his palm and looked at Xuanwu with a half-smile.

There seems to be substantial heat in his sight.

Under his gaze, Xuanwu felt his body become hot and hot, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

There is a distortion visible to the naked eye in the surrounding air.

Xuanwu watched helplessly as the hair on his forehead continued to twist and scorch under the force of high temperature.

"Senior Suzaku."

Xuanwu looked solemn and lowered his head slightly.

The reason why he calls Suzaku senior is not because he wants something from him.

It's just a matter of seniority.

Although Suzaku looks like a young man on the outside.

But like Qinglong, he is an old man who joined the holy religion when it was founded.

The actual age is at least sixty.

Naturally, he is worthy of being called a senior by Xuanwu.

"Xuanwu."

"I know what happened to you."

Suzaku's voice is like its person, neither male nor female, very neutral.

"Could you be asking me to save you?"

Although the Four Saints of the Holy Religion all serve the leader of the Holy Religion.

But there is no cooperative relationship between them.

on the contrary,

The leader of the Holy Cult rarely serves as director and rarely summons other people.

Only when someone among the Four Saints completes the tasks assigned by him will he be rewarded.

For people of the same level as the leader, just a little bit of anything flowing out from the fingers is enough for them to enjoy endless benefits.

So he was very eager.

However, after joining the Holy Cult from Xuanwu and receiving the Breathing Technique from the leader, he no longer had the chance to receive awards.

Most of the time, this award falls on Qinglong and Suzaku.

Therefore.

When Suzaku asked.

Xuanwu clearly heard contempt and ridicule in the words.

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Xuanwu's face gradually became gloomy.

A sense of humiliation suddenly emerged in his heart.

Even if Suzaku is a senior.

As Xuanwu, he is equal to the other party in terms of status.

But now, facing Suzaku's ridicule, he didn't even dare to refute.

even.

Xuanwu slowly closed his eyes.

His fists slowly clenched.

The next second.

thump!

Xuanwu bent his knees and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards,
To be continued...