The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 662 There is a bad news
"You must make me very satisfied!"

Wang Chen gritted his teeth and said to Guilong, then he left the hotel and called a security guard to come in.

He asked the security guard in the innate realm to guard the turtle pavilion for him, not to let him run away, and then walked towards the elevator wearing the turtle dragon.

The two had just got on the elevator, Wang Chen pressed the number on the elevator, and said calmly to Guilong: "Old man Gui, I need your help this time."

"No help."

Guilong's face darkened, although he had never fought with Wang Chen, but from his previous cooperation and transactions with Wang Chen, he knew that this guy was a fraud.

The broken bowl that this guy gave him last time is still on display in his home, just to remind himself not to be fooled.

If I have anything to do with him this time, I will probably be cheated to death by this kid.

As an old man without much ambition, he thinks... it's better to keep a distance from Wang Chen.

"Old Turtle, I'm not doing this for myself, but for all walks of life in the Dragon Kingdom, and even more for the ancient martial arts world in the Dragon Kingdom."

Wang Chen seemed to have known that Guilong was going to reject him a long time ago, he looked at Guilong with very deep eyes, with a hint of melancholy and sadness on his face.

It seems... at this moment, he is the only saint in the world.

"Pfft, do you think I will fall for you?"

Guilong chuckled, and became extremely vigilant.

This is the second time he saw Wang Chen's expression in his life. The first time he saw it was when this guy exchanged a broken bowl for a treasure of his own.

Now this guy still wants to repeat the same old tricks. Do you really think that all the ancient martial arts of Guilong for more than 70 years have become muscles?
"Turtle old man! You don't know how terrible the current situation is."

Wang Chen sighed for a long time, saw the elevator opened, and walked outside with his hands behind his back.

Guilong followed, touched the white beard on his chin, and said with a slight smile on his old face: "You boy, I don't know if I don't know that you have never been in the ancient martial arts world? You don't know much about the ancient martial arts world. People with feelings will do things that are beneficial to the ancient martial arts world?

You kid, you have been a bastard with no profit since you were young, and I don’t know it. Besides, the ancient martial arts world is calm now, and it’s very good. Something happened. "

"Stubborn, when you find out, there is still a fart in the ancient martial arts world. I guess you were sent into the coffin in advance by others."

Wang Chen snorted coldly, swiped the key card, opened the door and walked in.

Sitting down on the sofa, Wang Chen didn't think about making a cup of tea for Guilong, he crossed his legs, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked.

Then he threw the information he had prepared in advance on Guilong, and told him his conjecture on the side.

Guilong looked at the materials Wang Chen threw over, and listened carefully to what Wang Chen said.

However, his expression was always calm, as if Wang Chen's words and the information in his hand could not touch his heart.

After talking for more than ten minutes with dry mouth, Wang Chen closed his mouth, and said coldly to Guilong: "As you said just now, I have nothing to do with the ancient martial world. If you don't help, I can only think of other ways.

No, I'm not thinking of other ways, but to retreat from this game in a wise and safe manner, and play it yourself. As for who will die and how many people will die, it's not my business. "

Wang Chen's words finally made Guilong frowned slightly.

He thought for a while, then sighed and said: "I have dealt with that organization a lot in the past, it's not fun, but now they are moving, they may not be able to stop it!"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Do you know what that organization wants to do?"

Wang Chen heard some other meanings from Guilong's words.

It seems that Guilong has already guessed what the person behind the scenes wants to do.

Guilong nodded, hesitated for a moment, looked around, and then said to Wang Chen in a low voice: "The leaders of that organization were injured a long time ago. If I guessed right, their At that time, the injury should be almost healed, if you run out all at once, let alone I can't help it, you kid will have to run as far as you can.

Especially your guess that that organization is now researching recovery potions, which scares me even more. As far as I know, that organization has a very good ally, not an organization, but just one person.

That person supported that organization a lot when that organization was weak, so that person is the only friend and ally of that organization until now.

That person was also injured many years ago, and it was much more serious than the leaders of that organization. If my guess is correct, the things in the hands of that Ji family are useful to that person.

If that person recovers, then things will go awry. The Six Emperors of Guwu will be hanged and beaten by him, and even the current Dao Wu may not be able to beat him. The most important thing is... Who the hell? I don't know if after so many years, that person has already recovered from his injuries, and his strength has even improved.

When that organization wants to restore the potion, it may be a smoke bomb thrown out, just to confuse old guys like me. "

"that person?"

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Guilong. At this moment, he felt his head really hurt.

It's fine if there is an organization with unknown purpose watching from the sidelines, but now a very threatening person suddenly pops up, Wang Chen feels like his brain is about to go on strike.

"Well, I don't know his name, I don't even know what he looks like, but that man...is very evil, he has dealt with the ancient martial arts many years ago, some old guys in the ancient martial arts at that time, but eat It’s a lot of losses.”

Speaking of this matter, Guilong gritted his teeth a little bit. He also suffered a big loss at the hands of that person back then, and even lost half of his life. About two or three meters high.

"I asked you old guy to help me, but you old guy brought me bad news."

Rubbing his temples and smiling wryly, Wang Chen wanted to pack his luggage now, feeling like he had run away with his master and apprentice.

After all, I don't have much involvement with that organization, that person, and one thing more is worse than one thing less.

But this is just thinking about it, even if I really want to leave, I can't leave.

Because that organization has too much involvement with Dao Wu and the others, and, judging from a series of actions, they also have deep malice towards the ancient martial arts world.

With my master's stubborn temper, can I go by myself?
Although I don't mix in the ancient martial arts world, but I have a high seniority in the ancient martial arts world. If something happens, my lineage is probably the first to come out to carry the pot.

(End of this chapter)