The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Yuelaiju, the reception room on the top floor.

Sandalwood curls up.

Three middle-aged men with different looks sat on mahogany chairs and tasted top-quality Pu'er tea.

Li Shaobai, Chu Mubai, and Xuan Yunzi all stood on one side, their eyebrows lowered, not even daring to breathe.

Elder Zong, the person in charge of Yuelaiju, stood down with his hands down, trying to pull a smile on his stiff face. It looked weird, but the respect and fear in his eyes were extremely obvious.

To be able to make Zong Lao so humble and terrified, and to make Li Shaobai, the three favored sons of heaven, so obedient, it can be seen that the identities of these three are not simple.

"What have you found?"

Sitting on the far right, wearing a light gray linen casual outfit, the middle-aged man with a rather fairy air, gently put down his teacup, glanced at Li Shaobai and the others with a flat expression, and finally focused on Xuan Yunzi. Body, slowly opened the mouth and said.

His voice was gentle and indifferent, containing an irresistible sense of oppression.

"Master, uncle...we, we...haven't found anything..."

Xuan Yunzi raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man with a sense of demeanor, his eyes dodged, his voice trembled, and his expression was terrified.

Even his speech was a little unclear.

It can be seen how scared he is at this moment.

This middle-aged man with an immortal demeanor is exactly Xuan Yunzi's uncle, Qian Jizi, the junior of Qian Huan, the contemporary suzerain of Wudang Dao Sect.

Qian Jizi was in charge of punishment in Wudang Dao Sect, although he had a gentle voice, but Xuan Yunzi knew that his uncle, his method was quite ruthless.

Almost all the disciples who violated the Wudang Daozong's regulations and entered the punishment hall were carried out in the end, which was horrible.

All the disciples of Wudang Daozong feared the punishment hall like a tiger, and they all called it hell!

And Qianjizi is the King of Hell!

Xuan Yunzi messed things up this time, and the mysterious record was stolen. Moreover, after searching for so many days, he didn't even get any results.

He knew very well that with his uncle's temperament, he might not end well, and some punishment would be unavoidable.

He expected well.

After listening to Xuan Yunzi's words, Qianjizi's gentle eyes suddenly showed a biting chill.

This is a sign that Qianjizi is about to get angry.

Xuan Yunzi's face turned pale with fright, and his legs were a little weak.

"Qianjizi, our first task now is to find the guy who snatched the Mysterious Record, and then get back the Mysterious Record. Let's go back to Daozong to deal with your affairs."

At this time, a strangely dressed man on the far left suddenly spoke.

This man is not only dressed in a weird way, but also looks weird, with a strange appearance.

He leaned against the back of the chair, with one foot resting on the chair. He looked sluggish, without the slightest aura of a warrior on his body, he looked like an ordinary person.

However, if he can sit here, how can he really be an ordinary person?

Ordinary people are qualified to sit here?

Ordinary people can make Zong Lao and Li Shaobai so terrified?
"The old monster is right, Qian Jizi, it's important."

The handsome, handsome man sitting in the middle also said with a smile.

His words give people a feeling of spring breeze.

The old monster Xin Chou, the suzerain of the Xingyue Sect in the South China Sea, is one of the nine known heavenly martial masters in the Chinese martial arts world.

And that handsome man is the current suzerain of Kunlun Tianzong, Canghai Wuzun.

For the sake of the half volume of the Mysterious Record, two rarely born Martial Masters unexpectedly came to Donghai City at the same time.

It can be seen from this that the legendary place of the mysterious record.

No wonder Zong Lao and Li Shaobai stood with their hands down, all of them were so sincere and fearful.

The two Martial Masters both spoke, Qian Jizi had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart for the time being, but he still gave Xuan Yunzi a look: "After returning to the sect, go to the execution hall to receive the punishment."

"Yes, uncle."

With a bitter face, Xuan Yunzi lowered his head and answered, without a hint of joy.

He just escaped for the time being.

To go to the punishment hall, at least one layer of skin must be shed. Even his master is afraid of the punishment hall.

However, he didn't dare to resist at all, let alone bargain, otherwise, he would be greeted with a heavier punishment.

"Zong..."

"Zong Baoming."

The old monster raised his finger and pointed at Zong Baoming, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly he couldn't remember the latter's name.

Zong Baoming reacted quickly and introduced himself immediately.

"Well, yes, Zong Baoming, the mysterious record was lost in your Yuelaiju, what do you want to say?"

The old monster nodded and said.

"I... I have dispatched all the people and used all the relationships to find out the whereabouts of Tong Mysterious Record. Please give me a little more time, and I will definitely give the three of you a satisfactory answer."

Zong Baoming lowered his head and expressed his opinion in a deep voice.

The old monster looked like an ordinary person, without any oppressive aura, but Zong Baoming felt that his back was already wet with sweat.

That invisible military mighty pressure made him feel like falling into an abyss.

"how long?"

Qianjizi raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Five days? No, three days, give me three days, and I will definitely give everyone an answer."

Zong Baoming wiped the sweat beads from his face and said loudly.

Qian Jizi, Cang Hai and the old monster exchanged glances with each other.

"Okay, just three days. After three days, if you still have no news, you should know the consequences!"

Qianjizi said in a low voice.

In the calm and gentle tone, there was a sense of coldness that made Zong Baoming fall into an ice cave.

After Qian Jizi finished speaking, the three got up and walked out, Li Shaobai and the others followed closely behind, following suit.

After the group had left for more than half an hour, Zong Baoming finally straightened up slowly, his pale face was filled with panic and uneasiness.

three days?

He has been checking for more than three days, but there has been no progress.

Even if he was given another three days, he still wasn't sure of finding anything.

The reason why he said that was just a tactic to delay the attack.

Firstly, he hoped that the powerful Wu Zun behind Yuelaiju would come forward to settle the matter, and secondly, he still had a little bit of luck in his heart.

What if, what if he really found something in the past three days?
He calmed down, went to the two masters sent by the big boss behind the scenes, told them what happened today, and asked the two masters to report the matter to the big boss behind the scenes.

At this time, he had to ask the big boss behind the scenes for help.

After getting the consent of those two, Zong Baoming did not sit still, or put his life on others, this is not his style.

He immediately gave everyone a death order.

Within three days, you must find information related to the mysterious record, otherwise, you will all be unlucky together.

Elder Zong was sitting in the lounge, rubbing his protruding temples with an extremely restless expression.

Who is it that snatched the mysterious record?

Moreover, even Ling Zhiyan, the number one master under Wu Zun, was also knocked down. Didn't that guy's strength reach the level of Wu Zun?

In the entire China, there are only nine known Wu Zuns.

who can that be?

Zong Baoming felt that this matter was so frustrating, it was completely beyond his ability.

If a certain Wu Zun really got the Mysterious Record, after so many days, it is very likely that he has left Donghai City.

It is a breeze for a Martial Venerable to break through the current blockade arranged by Longmen.

This is so...

If he didn't guess wrong, he would be unlucky in three days.

Zong Baoming sighed deeply, picked up the wine glass at the side, and drank it down in one gulp, with an inexhaustible heaviness in his eyes.

Everything, leave it to fate.

He decided to resign himself to fate, as for running away?It never occurred to him.

Now the surrounding area of ​​Yuelai Residence must be filled with countless secret whistles.

As long as he leaves Yuelaiju, I'm afraid he will be shot dead by Wu Zun before he walks out of this street...

Although the three agreed to give him three days, how could they not look at him?To prevent him from escaping?

"Yeah, how did I forget that kid?"

Elder Zong suddenly sat up straight, took out his mobile phone and called Qin Feng.

He almost forgot Qin Feng, a member of the Longmen.

As long as there is a little hope, he will not give up lightly.

Qin Feng quickly connected the phone. At this time, he was killing people on the road and cleaning up the scum in the martial arts world.

After listening to Elder Zong's narration, Qin Feng said that he would go to find out for the other party later.

The power of Longmen, an official organization, is by no means comparable to that of Zong Lao. Longmen has absolute power in the country and a large number of unknown information channels.

As for whether he has found the whereabouts of Tongmilu, Qin Feng is really not sure.

He just came out of retreat, and he hasn't returned to the branch yet, so he doesn't know the specific situation.

Of course, if Longmen really finds clues about the Mysterious Record, he is willing to tell Elder Zong.

It's not that Qin Feng is righteous, but that he is still thinking about the fairy cave that Elder Zong mentioned before.

At this time, Elder Zong can't have an accident.

Qin Feng still thought that when the affairs of Donghai City were almost settled, he would go to the Immortal Cave Mansion with Zong Lao.

He had a hunch that there would be unexpected gains...