The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The capital, the residence of the Zhao family.

Three hundred practitioners in uniform uniforms protected the mansion inside and out.

Even within a radius of one kilometer, there are more than a dozen practitioners holding Longmen's special psychic sniper rifles, hiding in corners that no one knows, blocking the surrounding area within a thousand miles.

This does not include the real killing move that the Zhao family deployed secretly.

The Zhao family mansion can be said to be a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

As long as Qin Feng and Xu Wuji dare to barge in, there will be no return.

Zhao Hong has been staying in the mansion for the past few days and has not gone anywhere. Only here can he feel safe.

Although he had arranged all the means and got the promise of Long Lao, he still did not take it lightly.

The premise of all this is that he has to live.

If he is assassinated, no matter what means, Old Long's promise is nothing but passing smoke.

Zhao Hong regretted his life.

The more he has, the more he cherishes his life, the less he dares to die, and the more reluctant to die.

"How are things going with the Fang family?"

At the long dining table, Zhao Hong sat at the head. He put down his silver chopsticks, rinsed his mouth with shark fin soup, and carefully wiped his hands and mouth while asking casually.

Zhao Pu quickly put down his wine glass, and replied respectfully: "Patriarch, there is no news yet."

"It's been a few days? The Fang family can't handle such a trivial matter?" Zhao Hong frowned, a little unhappy.

"I'll go ask right away..."

Zhao Pu took out the communicator and was about to contact the Fang family, when the phone call from the Fang family came, so he swiped his finger.

"Zhao Pu, Fang Li has lost contact... I just got the news that Mo Xiaolin has returned home, and Lan Ying has also appeared in the capital. Fang Li must be cold!"

Zhao Pu spoke directly, so everyone at the dinner table could hear it clearly.

Zhao Hong snorted coldly, threw the warm towel into the soup, pushed away the seat, got up and left the restaurant.

Zhao Pu looked terrified, quickly turned off the external voice, and complained in a low voice: "Fang Ping, what did you do, you can make mistakes in such a small matter?"

"Mo Xiaolin is a rookie in cultivation, Lan Ying is an ordinary person, you...you can't even handle them, how can I recommend you in front of the Patriarch?"

Zhao Pu walked quickly to the small balcony of the restaurant, very annoyed.

This matter is not big or small.

But no matter how big or small, he has messed up anyway, and his status with the Patriarch will definitely drop another level.

"I don't even know what the hell happened...Fang Li himself is a master at the Xuan level, and the Dongsan wolves he hired are also notorious scavengers in the practice world. Such a strong camp, unexpectedly Still can't deal with that weak chicken team? I... I'm so baffled!"

"The key is that now there are no people alive or dead, and nine times out of ten they are eaten by wild beasts in the mountains."

Fang Ping was also aggrieved.

He took the cannon to bomb the bird, but in the end the bird was fine, but the cannon was bombed into slag for no reason.

Who the hell is he going to reason with?
"You didn't tell me these things. What I want is the result. As a result...the kidnapping of Lan Ying failed this time. If the old man Lan found out, he would definitely suspect us...well, you're going to kill me this time .”

Zhao Pu pulled his hair and almost made himself bald.

Old man Lan never dealt with the Zhao family, and tried to investigate the Zhao family repeatedly, which made the Zhao family very passive.

Originally, Zhao Pu wanted to use Lan Ying, a little girl, to make old man Lan succumb, and he even wanted to get rid of old man Lan with the help of Dongsanlang.

Unexpectedly, it failed.

If old man Lan found out, he would definitely direct his anger at the Zhao family and attack the Zhao family even more violently...

The Patriarch was frustrated, and the final anger must fall on him?
"Zhao Pu, do you think that old man Lan secretly sent a master to protect Lan Ying? Otherwise, why would Fang Li and Dong Sanlang disappear?"

Fang Ping asked suspiciously.

"Impossible, we have been investigating for so long, and we can be sure that there is no guru protection around Lan Ying... Check, you go and find out for me, who the hell is ruining our good deeds, and we will kill him if we find out."

Zhao Pu said in a gloomy voice.

"Okay, no problem..." Fang Ping nodded in response, now he hated the guy who made the shot.

A good game was messed up!

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Pu mustered up his courage and walked to the living room.

Zhao Hong sat there with his eyes closed and meditated.

The other brothers and sisters looked at him gloatingly.

Zhao Pu is already mentally prepared to be reprimanded.

"The Lan family should not act rashly for the time being, but send someone to keep an eye on it. If there is any movement from the old man Lan, he must report to him as soon as possible... Go ahead."

Before Zhao Pu could speak, Zhao Hong spoke.

"...Yes, Patriarch."

Zhao Pu opened his mouth. All the words he had prepared were useless, so he bowed and left the mansion.

The other members of the Zhao family didn't see Zhao Pu being trained, and they seemed a little disappointed!

"You are all from the Zhao family. I don't expect you to be united and friendly, but I also don't want you to feel like you have enemies with each other. At critical times, family members are the most reliable!"

Although Zhao Hong didn't look back, he still had a panoramic view of the expressions of the Zhao family members, sighed, and said, "Okay, you all go back, and act according to the original plan until Qin Feng and Xu Wuji are caught... ...Also, be sure to spread the high-resolution photos of these two people tonight, and mobilize the spies in the whole city!"

"Yes, master."

The Zhao family members bowed in response and left the mansion one file at a time.

"Hey……"

After these people left, Zhao Hong slowly opened his eyes and sighed with a haggard face.

"Patriarch, let's have a cup of ginseng tea."

The housekeeper handed over a purple clay cup.

Zhao Hong took it, drank it in one gulp, handed the purple sand cup back, and asked, "Housekeeper, have you made any arrangements over there again?"

"Patriarch, please rest assured, the young master has been accepted into the fairy gate." The housekeeper replied.

"That's good... In this way, even if I die, it doesn't matter. When I come back again, he can rebuild a more prosperous Zhao family."

Zhao Hong's eyes widened, and said.

He worked so hard to get involved with Xianmen, and spent almost one-third of Longmen's resources, and finally got his son an entrance qualification.

As long as his son can learn the legendary fairy art, everything is worth it.

"Patriarch, as long as I live, you will not die." The housekeeper smiled and said calmly.

"Hahahaha... Steward, we will not die. The Zhao family's mansion has a radius of [-] meters and has become a restricted area for life. It's fine if Qin Feng and Xu Wuji don't show up. If they dare to show up, I will let them die without a place to die."

Zhao Hong laughed, very confident in the defensive power of Zhao's mansion.

The butler nodded in deep agreement.

From his point of view, the defensive power of the Zhao family's mansion is really abnormal, even a heavenly Martial Master would not dare to force his way in!

"Patriarch, do you suspect that Qin Feng and Xu Wuji are in the Lan family?" the housekeeper suddenly asked.

"En." Zhao Hong nodded, his face darkened, and said, "The Fang family sent a large force to kidnap Lan Ying this time, but they failed...in all likelihood, they met Qin Feng and Xu Wuji... "

"I got the news that old man Lan promised Xu Wuji that if he can capture my Zhao family, he will try his best to crucify my Zhao family!"

"If Xu Wuji returns to Beijing, he will definitely go to Lan's house and meet with Old Man Lan... You can't touch Old Man Lan explicitly, but if I find out that he is secretly hiding a criminal in the Longmen, hehe... just enough to slap all the flies to death at once. , once and for all!"

Zhao Hong sneered, the corners of his brows rippling with murderous intent...