I'm not a drama god

Between the mountains on the other side.

Chen Ling withdrew his gaze from the distant Wushan town and checked the time on his phone...

"Give up." Fu Kun was tied up and thrown aside, and said in embarrassment, "His Majesty will not come... We are just subjects. How can the emperor let the emperor lead the army in person when a subject is in danger?

Kill me if you want, just kill me, and give me a quick death!"

Chen Ling put away her flip phone with a snap.

"you are wrong."

Chen Ling turned his head and looked towards a certain direction in the hazy clouds, "...He's coming."

Fu Kun was stunned and looked up at the rain cloud.

I saw a shadow flying past quickly, and then the air currents stirred and spun in the middle of the rain cloud. Under the dark vortex cloud, a figure was outlined from the strokes and slowly floated down.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Kun was stunned for a moment when he saw that figure.

He didn't expect that Yingfu would really come.

Ying Fu's face was as gloomy as a rain cloud. His sharp eyes first swept over the embarrassed Fu Kun beside him, and then stared at Chen Ling. His robe fluttered in the wind and rain and the imperial power, and the emperor's domineering aura swept out!

"Chen Ling, I didn't intend to kill you today, but you insisted on seeking death?"

Overnight, Yingfu's sense of oppression soared again. Although he did not break through the seventh-level barrier, both his imperial power and mental strength had greatly improved... It seemed that last night's palace examination allowed him to gain a large number of ministers while also benefiting himself.

The corners of Chen Ling's clothes fluttered under the emperor's pressure, but his eyes were extremely calm, and his body was rooted in place like a mountain, not affected by Yingfu at all.

"I told you before, if you dare to touch some people... I will fight you to the death." Chen Ling said coldly.

Ying Fu's brows furrowed subconsciously, as if he was thinking about something.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about me!" Fu Kun said immediately, "He may have set traps around... Don't fall into them, Your Majesty!"

Ying Fu snorted coldly.

"A trap? I want to see what other tricks you have."

Ying Fu's strength had greatly improved after last night's palace examination. It was impossible for him to retreat in the face of Chen Ling, who was only at the fifth level. Moreover, it was Chen Ling who had kidnapped his men and provoked him first, so it was impossible for him to leave like that.

Ying Fu raised his hand and pointed at the rain cloud, and purple lightning suddenly began to move in it, like a dragon swimming in a pond, and suddenly flew out, rushing straight towards Chen Ling's face like a purple spear!

Chen Ling had never seen this kind of ability before. It was most likely that Ying Fu had just obtained it from his ministers last night. Without hesitation, he turned into red paper and floated in the air. The next moment, he flashed hundreds of meters away!

boom--! !

The purple spear blasted into the ground, and dense arcs of electricity instantly covered most of the mountain.

"You can't escape." Ying Fu raised his hand again, and the electric arcs on the mountain suddenly gathered like a big net, blocking Chen Ling from all directions and wrapping around the center!

Feeling the overwhelming murderous intent, Chen Ling gave up dodging and a field opened up directly under his feet!

[Trial Court]!

As Chen Ling pulled the trigger, a gap was forcibly torn in the electric arc net, and a deafening roar resounded through the sky.

Fortunately, Chen Ling specifically chose a location far away from the town of Wushan. Fighting with Ying Fu here would not affect the town, nor would it attract too much attention. He flashed and disappeared from the gap without a trace.

Ying Fu's eyes swept around, as if he was looking for Chen Ling's location. The next moment, he seemed to sense something, and stomped his feet hard on the ground. Amid the interweaving arcs of electricity, a golden spear was reshaped from the ground!

clang--! !

The spear and the boning knife collided violently, and dazzling sparks flew in the air!

Chen Ling's bright red robe fluttered in the wind. He stood behind Ying Fu like a ghost, holding a knife, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Where is Shen Nan?"

"Shen Nan?" Ying Fu remembered the name on the list and snorted coldly, "Where is he? How do I know?"

"You didn't attack him last night?"

"What did I do? Why should I tell you?"

Boom-! ! !

The wrestling between the two men caused the mountain beneath their feet to break into pieces. In the horrific aftermath of the shockwaves, the two figures were bounced away!

Chen Ling looked at Ying Fu holding a spear, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes...

Having dealt with Ying Fu so many times, Chen Ling knew him to some extent. Judging from Ying Fu's reaction just now, he didn't seem to look for Shen Nan last night... So, Shen Nan's disappearance had nothing to do with Ying Fu?

The only possibility left is...

Chen Ling glanced in the direction of the Mid-Levels Hotel.

……

The red "error" sign kept flashing on the screen. In the dull elevator, Sun Bumian's brows became more and more furrowed.

"Where are we going?" Sun Bumian turned to look at the staff beside him, "Aren't we having a meeting at the Mid-Levels Hotel?"

"Yes, Mr. Sun, but it's in the basement of the hotel."

"underground?"

Sun Bumian narrowed his eyes behind his small round sunglasses, "This is not just underground, right? The depth of this descent... I guess it has hollowed out the entire mountain."

"Mr. Sun, Director Sun will explain the specific reasons in person at the meeting. Please be patient."

The elevator slowly stopped, and as the doors on both sides opened, a dim stone corridor appeared in front of Sun Bumian.

Even though all the guests had arrived, there was no one in the stone corridor. Everything was empty, except for the faint sound of conversation coming from the end of the corridor.

"Mr. Sun, the meeting room is in front. Please come in." The staff member walked out of the elevator and respectfully made a "please" gesture.

But Sun Bumian did not leave the elevator.

The dim stone corridor was reflected in his eyes, and he spoke slowly:

"I want to see Sun Zhongliang."

"Mr. Sun, Director Sun will be here soon. Please go to the conference room and wait..."

"I said, I want to see Sun Zhongliang right now." Sun Bumian interrupted him directly, "Otherwise, I will go back to the United States now."

As Sun Bumian spoke, he pressed the button for the first floor of the elevator, but he soon discovered that the button for the first floor had no response no matter how hard he pressed it... It was as if this was just a one-way elevator heading underground.

The staff member said helplessly, "Mr. Sun, please don't be willful... At this critical moment, can we cooperate first?"

Sun Bumian's face became increasingly gloomy. He glanced coldly at the staff and stepped out of the elevator.

Wisps of colorful flames drifted from Sun Bumian's temples, and the lion headgear pendant on his wrist began to glow, and the aura of the seventh level swept out!

Under the pressure of the seventh level, the staff member's face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't stop Sun Bumian at all. He was knocked down and fell to the side...

"If you don't bring him to me, I'll go find him myself."

"Today...he must give me an explanation!"