Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

The old man stagnated and struggled even harder.

However, Ye Xuanyuan's hands were like iron tongs, preventing him from moving.

The terrifying physical strength prevented the old man from casting any spells.

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you?"

"What is the purpose of coming here?"

"Say it, I'll keep your whole body!"

The old man gritted his teeth and sneered: "Oh! I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. I'm unlucky!"

"But you want me to betray the organization? Don't even think about it, I won't say a word!"

Since the other party is also a cultivator, Ye Xuanyuan couldn't do it even if he wanted to understand his heart.

The old man refused to say anything, Ye Xuanyuan had no choice but to say, "If that's the case, then go to hell!"

When the words fell, a wave of spiritual energy was injected into the old man's head by Ye Xuanyuan.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the old man's head exploded!
Red and yellow liquid flowed all over the ground, but not a single drop fell on Ye Xuanyuan's body.

Ye Xuanyuan leaned over and lifted the robe on the old man's head.

When he saw the old man's half-exploded face.

Ye Xuanyuan's face showed surprise!
Because this old man is not from China!

His face is a typical western face!
A foreign immortal cultivator?
This discovery almost overturned Ye Xuanyuan's cognition.

He always thought that the profession of cultivating immortals has been unique to the Hua Kingdom since ancient times.

As for himself, he is the last immortal cultivator in Huaguo, and he thought that he would also be the last one in the world.

But the old man in front of him gave him a completely different answer.

Not only is he not the last immortal cultivator in the world.

Even immortal cultivators are not unique to Huaguo!
Ye Xuanyuan turned the old man over, trying to find something from him that could prove his identity.

But to his disappointment, the old man didn't even have a pocket, let alone carry anything.

Just when Ye Xuanyuan was about to take out his mobile phone and notify Sun Tianhai to come over to deal with the aftermath.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, as if he had discovered something.

Ye Xuanyuan reached out and pulled the old man's robe, and saw a fiery red star pattern on his shoulder.

The pattern was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was completely integrated into the skin in less than two seconds.

Ye Xuanyuan recognized at a glance that this pattern was maintained by the immortal cultivator's own spiritual power.

Once the immortal cultivator dies, the spiritual energy on his body disappears, and the pattern will also disappear.

Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise, there would really be no clues.

Ye Xuanyuan hurried back to the house, took out a pen and paper, and drew the appearance of the pattern in his memory.

At this time, Tongtong just woke up, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and asked Ye Xuanyuan to hug her.

Ye Xuanyuan had no choice but to call Sun Tianhai and ask him to come over and dispose of the corpse as soon as possible.

After brushing teeth and washing face with Tongtong, after breakfast, Ye Xuanyuan was about to go out to send Tongtong to school.

There was a knock on the door.

The person who knocked on the door was Sun Tianhai, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Master, where is the corpse you mentioned? Why didn't I see it?"

Ye Xuanyuan was startled, and rushed out of the villa with Tongtong in his arms.

When they came to the big tree in the backyard of the villa, sure enough, the old man's body had disappeared.

Even the brains and blood splashed on the ground were wiped clean.

Obviously, the other party's accomplice had already come and took away the old man's body.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyuan felt dizzy.

You know, when he was feeding Tongtong breakfast in the villa, he had already maximized his insight.

But even so, he didn't notice any movement.

It seems that the opponent's strength is far superior to his current self.

If he didn't want him to find out, he couldn't find out at all.

"Master, what happened?" Seeing Ye Xuanyuan's serious face, Sun Tianhai couldn't help being curious.

At this time, Ye Xuanyuan noticed the monitoring on the roadside not far away, and he said to Sun Tianhai.

"Call out all the surveillance cameras on this road section after dawn in the morning!"

"Delete the backup, and bring it to me when I come back!"

"Yes!"

Sun Tianhai went to do it immediately. After he left, Tongtong looked at Ye Xuanyuan curiously.

"Dad, did something bad happen?"

Ye Xuanyuan sighed inwardly.

Bad things?

I'm afraid it's more than that.

He had a bad feeling.

A shocking conspiracy, perhaps, is constantly brewing in Huaguo.

"It's nothing, let's go! Dad sends Tongtong to school."

Sit in the car and look at the Jade Guanyin hanging on the front of the car.

Ye Xuanyuan thought for a while, reached out to pick it off, and poured a trace of spiritual power into it.

He was afraid that when he was not around, those people would attack Tongtong.

"Tongtong, you wear this Jade Guanyin!"

"No matter what happens, don't take it off!"

"Well, I got it, Dad!"

Tongtong put on Jade Guanyin obediently.

With the Jade Guanyin infused with Ye Xuanyuan's spiritual energy.

At least, Ye Xuanyuan can guarantee that when the other party intends to attack Tongtong, he will be the first to receive the news and rush to the scene.

Now, there is only so much he can do.

After sending Tongtong back, Sun Tianhai was already waiting at the gate of the villa with the copied USB flash drive.

Walk into the villa, insert the USB flash drive into the computer, and press the play button.

On the video, Ye Xuanyuan appeared, but when the old man was about to walk out from behind the tree.

The monitoring screen stopped abruptly, and then turned into a snowflake.