Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1763 - 1764: Sudden Upheaval

Rainbow Gate Headquarters in Luo Shan Ji, Yang Fei has visited more than once.

Yet, looking at the towering and magnificent White Marble Archway of the Hongn Sect, Yang Fei still feels incredibly fond.

Perhaps it's not just Yang Fei who feels this way; overseas Chinese all have this feeling.

This place is the ho of all overseas Huaxia people.

All Chinese people, as long as they co here, register their nas in the registry.

They can receive free food, complintary accommodation, and help without expecting anything in return.

This is all because they co from a distant country; their bloodlines connected, all descendants of the dragon.

The loyalty and generosity of the Hongn Sect have earned the respect of Huaxia people worldwide, and Yang Fei's respect as well.

Next to the archway is a small gatehouse.

Everyone entering the Hongn Sect needs to register, handled by dedicated sect disciples.

However, as the Dragon Head Elder of the Hongn Sect, Yang Fei doesn't need to.

To avoid causing a commotion, the group of Warrior Kings from the Evil Dragon are at a motel playing cards and drinking, not accompanying Yang Fei.

Yang Fei walked towards the gatehouse, and the disciple suddenly saw him, appearing startled.

Yang Fei smiled and took out the Dragon Head Elder's token, showing it to the gatehouse disciple.

"What, don't you recognize anymore?"

The disciple seed very tense and quickly cupped his fists to salute Yang Fei.

"Greetings to the Dragon Head Elder."

Yang Fei chuckled, sizing up the gatehouse disciple: "New here, huh? I don't think I've seen you before."

The gatehouse disciple sowhat awkwardly nodded: "Yes, I just transferred here from California yesterday. Please, Elder Yang, register your na and visit reason."

Yang Fei found it puzzling: "Hongn Sect mbers also need to register? Have the rules changed?"

The disciple's breathing was sowhat rapid, and he dared not make eye contact with Yang Fei.

"Yes, the Council of Elders changed the rules a week ago. Things have been uneasy lately; I heard soone is planning to make a move against the Hongn Sect."

Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head: "Who would dare make a move against the Hongn Sect, haven't they had enough of life?"

The disciple laughed awkwardly, shaking his head as well: "I don't know, please register."

He said this while taking out an electronic fingerprint registration device, pushing it towards Yang Fei.

This thing is sowhat like a fingerprint punch machine; once the fingerprint is pressed above, one can extract the person's identity information from the database.

Yang Fei laughed.

"You should give paper and pen instead; my identity in the Hongn Sect database isn't backed up."

The gatehouse disciple looked at Yang Fei in disbelief.

The Dragon Head Elder's identity is extrely important, yet such an identity can go without fingerprint and identity backup?

Amazing.

Yang Fei casually signed his na and suddenly asked a question.

"How is Elder Situ's health, good lately?"

The gatehouse disciple was startled, noticeably shrinking his neck, and replied unnaturally.

"Elder Situ has gone on a long journey, traveling to Canada. Currently, Second Elder Qin Cheng is in charge of managing Hongn Sect affairs."

Yang Fei was stunned, then shook his head: "True, Elder Situ is getting old and should take a good rest."

He turned away from the gatehouse disciple, walking along the long path towards the Hongn Headquarters.

On both sides of the path are independent courtyards, housing various parts of the Hongn Sect.

The true Hongn Headquarters is at the end of the path, a courtyard with a strong Ming and Qing garden style.

In the center of the courtyard, a three-story wooden building rises majestically, its eaves and corners flying high; it's the Zhonghua Building, the Hongn's discussion hall located here.

This is also the location used exclusively for receiving important guests.

Yang Fei walked along, admiring the ancient plum trees and pavilions with water around, silently praising.

To have such a vast complex in the expensive land area of Luo Shan Ji, the deep foundation of the Hongn Sect is clear.

Inside the Hongn Sect, it is quiet, with only one or two people occasionally passing by, appearing very deserted.

Yang Fei was a bit puzzled; the Hongn Headquarters has always been full of affairs and busy, what happened today?

Inside him, Turtle Extre rotated, bringing faint warning signals, and Yang Fei knew things were unusual, so he quietly beca vigilant.

At this mont, the bell sound ca from the small building of the headquarters.

The sound was heavy, a total of twelve rings, soone had struck the thousand catty copper bell hanging on the third floor.

Yang Fei smiled; this was the sound welcoming a big figure, surely the Hongn Elder got the news welcoming him.

As expected, with the bell ringing, the headquarters courtyard gate opened, seven or eight people walked out in a line, heading towards Yang Fei.

Leading the group, a man with a beard reaching his chest and slender eyes, his hair slightly white, is the Second Elder of the Hongn Sect Elder Council, Qin Cheng.

Behind Qin Cheng were important mbers of the Elder Council, almost half of the twelve Hongn Elders.

In the back were two young experts, a man and a woman.

The man wore a black samurai suit, the woman a white arrow sleeve long robe, and both had red silk belts tied around their waists.

Yang Fei's eyes glittered, recognizing them as the Twin Flower Red Stick of the Hongn Sect, yet these two young experts were unfamiliar faces.

"What's happening, has the Twin Flower Red Stick changed too?"

Yang Fei wondered inwardly but couldn't directly ask.

Qin Cheng strode to Yang Fei's side, reaching out to shake hands with him warmly from afar.

"Welco ho, Elder Yang."

Yang Fei shook hands with Qin Cheng, and the affectionate feeling towards Hongn softened his slight vigilance.

After all, Yang Fei is only the Guest Elder of the Hongn Sect; he can't intervene in its personnel changes.

The group of Hongn elders gathered around, shaking hands with Yang Fei, extrely enthusiastic.

This contrasted sharply with the desolate atmosphere outside the grand courtyard.

The two young experts of the Twin Flower Red Stick were behind the crowd.

They didn't co forward to shake hands with Yang Fei, yet their expressions displayed great respect.

After finishing the handshake with Yang Fei, Qin Cheng led him into the discussion hall.

"I didn't know Elder Yang would grace us with your presence today. I didn't prepare anything, so let's head to the hall for tea first."

Strangely, the closer Yang Fei approached the hall, the more urgently Turtle Extre inside him spun.

Turtle Extre subtly issued warnings, seeming as if a great danger was hidden in the hall.

As he was about to reach the door, Yang Fei suddenly felt a chill on his spine, a stabbing, burning sensation from the skin on his back.

His heart shivered, realizing he was already targeted by a gun muzzle, and he imdiately rolled forward, broke through the wooden door, and rushed into the hall.

Bang, bang, bang!

A barrage of bullets nearly turned Yang Fei into a hornet's nest.

The wooden door and windows were pierced by bullets, smashing apart with debris flying everywhere.

Yang Fei did several rolls, reaching the corner of the room, finally having a chance to look outside.

Outside the hall, more than twenty gunn arranged in two rows, all holding automatic rifles and firing wildly.

By this point, several Hongn Elders had led a team of gunn, completely surrounding the wooden building.