Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

The chieftains of the West Family gathered together, and then they talked about the Snow Mountain Operation in a few days.

Deji said: "The journey to the Demon Country is an arduous task. Each of our families must send a team of powerful strangers to follow the Burial Master to fight!"

"But when the time comes, we must also beware of those rebels causing chaos."

Deji glanced at Paji Gesang and said calmly: "I will follow the burial master and enter the demon country together! At that time, someone will need to be responsible for coordinating and guarding against death. Among the family heads, who among you is willing to take charge?"

When the three chieftains heard this, they were secretly surprised and said: Is Deji planning to make a desperate move?

After this, the main forces of the Sangjia Temple and the Yashelangtai family will leave, and they will become completely empty shells.

But everyone also knows that as long as the burial master is here, they will get back everything they lost quickly.

And as long as they get the legendary treasure of the Demon Kingdom, the Yashelangtai family will only become stronger.

Xia Zha Gyatso opened his mouth and said: "For the sake of safety in this operation, I must personally lead the team."

Lamin Ouzhu pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I think so too."

Since we are following the burial owner underground, it will definitely be safer.

If the treasure of the Demonic Kingdom is discovered and allowed to be obtained by others, their positions as chieftains will be in jeopardy.

Paji Gesang took a sip of the broth, smashed it in his mouth, and said, "No one seems to want to stay and deal with the mess."

A mess indeed.

Not only will they not be able to go to the Demon Kingdom to control the situation, they will also have to suffer losses when the time comes to share the benefits.

"Master Pudge, I think you are the most suitable candidate. Why don't you stay and be responsible for defending against the rebels?"

Deji looked at Paji Gesang with a sinister smile.

Xia Zha Gyatso and Lamin Odup also looked at him. They thought Paji Kelsang would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Paji Gesang sneered and said, "You want me to stay? Aren't you afraid that I will demolish the Yashe Langtai family's nest?"

Deji smiled coldly: "You are a smart man and would not do such a thing."

He picked up a glass of wine and lifted his sleeves, revealing a large gold watch.

After finishing the drink, he said calmly: "Do the things assigned to you well, and you will know that doing so will be beneficial to you in the future."

The implication is that if you don't obey, when we come back from the Demon Country in the future, we will have to clean up the Pudge family.

"Haha, okay, since you can rest assured to leave everything to me. Then your private soldiers will also have to listen to me!"

"You will be assigned some people, but your authority to mobilize them is limited to defending those rebels."

The smiles of Paji Gesang and Deji were extremely cold, their eyes intertwined like swords clashing, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Deji tore off a piece of meat and while eating it, he praised: "Luodan's cooking skills are getting better and better! I now feel that I can't live without your cooking."

He suddenly looked at Luo Dan, who was standing aside and sharing the meal, "How about you come to Yashe Langtai's house and work as a chef for me?"

Hearing this, Luodan nodded politely and said, "I am the chef of the Pudge family, and I will only follow the instructions of the family master."

Paji Gesang laughed.

"Deji, are you already reaching out your hand in a hurry?"

He pointed at Rodin, "But my precious chef never gives it away."

Deji's eyes turned cold and he said meaningfully: "But I have never been able to get what I want."

"Hey, this world is big, and many things are unpredictable. Deji, you are too impatient."

Paji Gesang waved to Luo Dan and asked him to go down first.

Luo Dan bowed and saluted, and then left the Vajra Palace calmly.

He gently closed the huge door, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in a flash.

Turning around and walking outside, a long corridor led outside the hall.

"Pajlodan!"

Suddenly, a cold voice stopped Luo Dan.

Luo Dan looked up and saw a man wearing a dark red combat uniform not far ahead, leaning against the wall and looking at him indifferently.

This man is tall and thin, with long arms and legs, and a snowy scimitar slung around his waist.

His thumb had already opened the knife, and the cold light reflected the light from the roof, revealing a killing intent that was difficult to ignore.

The man in front of him is Naletu, the commander of the guards of the Yashelangtai family.

This shrewd and capable man had dark circles under his eyes and was somewhat tired that could not be concealed.

Rodin walked slowly to his side and nodded in greeting.

When Naletu passed by, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Remember, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Luo Dan glanced at him as if nothing had happened, bowed to him, and then left the hall.

As he walked along, he didn't know how many people were secretly looking at him.

No one wanted to get close to this famous chef, and many people even looked at him with uncontrollable hatred in their eyes.

But when Luo Dan was surrounded by such eyes, the smile on his lips became even more joyful.

Yes, that's it, slowly nourishing your hatred.

That look in my eyes that makes me want to kill and then eat me, is so pleasing!

……

That night, Paji Gesang and Deji broke up on bad terms. After returning home, he came to see Zhang Yi as soon as possible.

Now the reason why he can be tough lies in Zhang Yi. Otherwise, how can he be tough with Deji?

At this time, Zhang Yi was also sitting in the room, waiting for Paji Kelsang to return.

When Paji Gesang entered the room, he saw a steaming cup of milk tea on the coffee table and the soft sofa seat had dented but had not yet rebounded. He knew that Zhang Yitou was sitting here, seemingly waiting for him.

"Your Excellency Chaos, that bastard from the Yashelangtai family is really bullying others!"

As soon as Paji Gesang came, he complained to Zhang Yida and said how the other party bullied him.

After Zhang Yi listened silently, he suddenly said: "Do you want to take revenge on them?"

Paji Gesang looked startled.

"Yes, of course I do, even in my dreams!"

He said sincerely.

Zhang Yi waved to him, "Come here, I want you to do something for me."

After Paji Gesang heard Zhang Yi's plan, the expression on his face changed several times.

"Is this okay?"

He expressed disbelief.

"That person has been practicing Buddhism for more than ten years and has long since lost all desire for worldly things. Your method..."

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "There is a saying called idol filter. In your eyes, the burial master is a god, so he is perfect. But in my opinion, he is just a person who has not left home for more than ten years. , He’s just an otaku who only knows how to chant sutras.”

Otaku is how Zhang Yi describes Burial Master Jueguo.

Although it sounds strange, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed very appropriate.

Everyone thought that he had lost everything, but only Zhang Yi understood that the fruit of enlightenment may not be as pure as others thought.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Keer that day said everything.