The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 663

"I'm here to prepare you mentally."

Guilong sighed and said, judging from what Wang Chen said just now and these materials, he saw far more signs than Wang Chen, so he just wanted to make Wang Chen mentally prepared.

As for why I can see and guess more than Wang Chen, it's not that Wang Chen's vision is inferior to his own.

Because this question involves age and experience.

Anyway, I am over 70 years old, and I will soon be 80 years old. Over the years, I have eaten more salt than Wang Chen...

This is something young people can't compare.

"Psychological preparation..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Wang Chen finally shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said to Guilong: "Since you told me these things, does it mean that you have promised me?"

"No, it's not a promise to you, but an obligation we should fulfill."

Guilong's expression suddenly became very dignified, and he slowly explained to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen is not from the ancient martial arts world, so there is no need for Wang Chen to resist these things, even if he leaves now.

But I am different, as long as there is a bit of conscience in the ancient martial arts world, it is different. Wang Chen can run, but they cannot.

In Dao Wu's era, that organization caused the ancient martial arts world a huge loss, and now they want to make a comeback, they must kill it.

Things in the ancient martial arts world... People in the ancient martial arts world have to carry it out by themselves.

If the organization wants to be young, then it will be new. After so many years, the ancient martial arts world is very different from 30 or [-] years ago.

Although tidying it up cannot be said to be like eating and drinking water, at least it will not be like before, where it can only be crushed and beaten.

"However, you are still so passionate, I really appreciate it!"

Wang Chen patted Guilong's shoulder, and said in a very satisfied tone.

Guilong curled his lips, slapped Wang Chen's hand away, and moved his butt slightly, as if he wanted to stay away from Wang Chen.

Of course Wang Chen noticed Guilong's little move, but he ignored it because the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

After unlocking, he opened the text message and read it. When he saw the content of the text message, Wang Chen pouted and said to Guilong with a smile: "Old man Gui, fate is on our side."

He casually threw the phone on Guilong, let him read the content of the text message, stood up and said, "Wait for me for 2 minutes, I'll pack up and go to Shanghai."

"Time is running out."

Guilong frowned and said, at this moment, it seems that there is no plane from Lingshi to Shanghai, even if he and Wang Chen run there with all their strength, it will take more than three hours.

But... the people Wang Chen asked him to accompany him to clean up would be able to land in about two and a half hours.

"It's not that simple."

Wang Chen laughed. He wanted to go to Shanghai. It is true that there is no plane now, but it is just that there is no passenger plane. He and Guilong can take a private plane to go.

If it doesn't work, call the higher-ups and take a helicopter.

Besides, if it doesn't work, it's even simpler. Just let the customs stop the passenger ship that is about to arrive in the magic city, and delay it for an hour or two, and then I and Guilong will arrive.

Soon, after packing up his things, Wang Chen took Guilong and walked out of the room.

The two came to the elevator and waited for the elevator to open.

After waiting for about 30 seconds, the elevator finally opened, and three women came into Wang Chen's sight.

One is Duanmu Ruoshui, and the other two look alike, they should be a mother and daughter.

Duanmu Ruoshui looked at Wang Chen's backpack, then at Guilong, and asked with a frown, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, let's go to the magic capital."

Wang Chen nodded, took out the room card from his pocket and threw it to him, without saying hello too much, he walked into the elevator with Guilong.

Just when the elevator was about to close, Wang Chen suddenly said to Duanmu Ruoshui: "By the way, there is a man named Guige down there. Please take care of him for two or three days. Don't let him run away. When the time comes, take him directly to the capital." Just go."

After speaking, the elevator closed, rang a few times, and quickly descended towards the stairs.

Standing outside the elevator, Duanmu Ruoshui was thoughtful, took out his mobile phone and made a call, then smiled and said to Hua Yishui and Gu Lan: "Aunt Hua, Lan Lan, let's go."

Both women nodded and followed Duanmu Ruoshui towards her room.

But at this moment, outside the hotel, Wang Chen said a few words to the security guard who was looking at the Gui Pavilion, and took Guilong to the airport in a taxi.

Because the airport is not far from the hotel, the two arrived at the airport in 5 minutes.

After arriving at the airport, Wang Chen led Guilong towards the VIP passage.

At this moment, there are already people waiting for Wang Chen outside the VIP passage.

After seeing Wang Chen and Guilong, that person checked Wang Chen's identity, and led them into the VIP passage.

In less than 10 minutes, a private jet took off slowly and headed towards the Modu.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Guilong's butt kept moving back and forth, and said with emotion: "I have lived on a dog for more than 70 years, and this is the first time I have taken a private jet."

"That's just you old boy who is stingy."

When Wang Chen, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, heard this, he couldn't help but choked up. This guy is already rich. As for how rich he is, Wang Chen dares to believe that he is richer than he imagined. .

But this guy is so rich, and now he actually said these words. Isn't this a trick to mock himself for being poor?

Guilong pulled his mouth to reveal his big yellow teeth, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that I'm a little afraid of heights, and I don't dare to fly."

After finishing speaking, Guilong smiled and muttered again: "Besides, with our strength, although we are not as fast as airplanes or expensive sports cars, ordinary cars, even if the accelerator is fully pressed, as long as I don't want it to exceed It cannot surpass itself. "

Guilong is very confident in his own strength. After all, he is not bragging, but speaking with his record.

Although I am old now, but my strength is getting more and more terrifying, the true energy in my body is constantly flowing, and the matter of physical strength...is simply trivial.

The corners of Wang Chen's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak. He knew the old man's ability. The masters of the ancient martial arts world had very strong zhenqi in their bodies. If you keep your true energy, you will be able to maintain that speed.

Seeing that Wang Chen didn't intend to speak, Guilong smacked his mouth a few times, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Next, there is very likely to be a fierce battle, and I need to nourish my spirits.

Because the next thing is related to the rise and fall of the ancient martial arts world, if time does not allow, he wants to call friends now.

(End of this chapter)