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The young man flew at least ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and became motionless for a moment. Several of his companions even forgot that they still had weapons in their hands that would make ordinary people afraid.

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"You..." A young man stared at the rickety old man, with a hint of panic in his eyes. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation since they were on a mission.

The old man snorted coldly, "If you don't want to die, get away from me and find someone who can talk to you."

The faces of several young people changed again. A young man said something into the walkie-talkie. At the same time, they slowly retreated. When performing tasks in such an area, their main purpose is to prevent ordinary people from entering, but in front of them, their companions were confused about life and death. Obviously This old man is no ordinary person.

A few minutes later, figures appeared nearby, "Red Arrow, what's going on?"

When they saw the young man on the ground, everyone's expressions changed. While looking at the old man, they pointed their weapons at the old man.

"Ants, get away if you don't want to die."

Just as the old man finished speaking, a tongue of fire shot toward the old man. The old man's face turned cold, and he disappeared as soon as his body moved.

"Ah", a scream sounded out, and a bloody hole instantly appeared in the chest of the young man who had just taken action.

The old man stared at the few people coming over and said, "Don't challenge my patience. Those who offend me will die."

The old man was ruthless, and the tragic death of the young man had already calmed the people who came over. They were not fools. At this moment, they also understood that this old man was not an ordinary person, because ordinary people simply cannot avoid modern technological products.

Who are you and what are you doing here? A middle-aged man stared at the old man.

The old man ignored it and continued walking towards the depths of Yanshan Mountain.

"Don't leave, we won't be polite if you leave again."

The old man's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking. There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, "If you talk any more, you will die."

Although they did not dare to speak, these people still followed the old man and quickly reported what happened.

After burning the incense, the old man suddenly stopped, raised his eyes in one direction, and said coldly: "Finally out."

Within a few breaths, six figures blocked the old man's path. The six figures were all young, and the leader was around fifty years old.

Seeing the six people appearing, there was a hint of disappointment in the old man's eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man at the head and said, "Go back and let Long Hui come out to see me."

"Senior, you come from that place." The middle-aged man was not angry, but said with great respect.

The old man snorted coldly, "Since you know, why doesn't Long Hui come out?"

"Senior, this is not the place to talk. Dragon Lord is here to greet you at the base."

After hearing this, the old man's expression softened slightly and he led the way.

When the middle-aged man took the old man away, the eyes of those who followed him were full of horror. In their impression, everyone in that place was extremely arrogant.

On weekdays, they occasionally encounter them when performing tasks, but even the youngest ones are cold when facing them. Even if they say hello, they will not have any reaction.

Now facing an old man, they were extremely respectful, which was beyond their expectations. They must know that one of their people was killed by the old man, but those people did not react at all, which made them surprised at the same time. , a trace of disappointment appeared inexplicably in my heart.

The middle-aged man who took the lead glanced at the old man's back and sighed, "Let's go back first."

"Captain, who is he? Could it be..."

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he shook his head, "Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get back."

In a conference room of Yinlong, the three heads of Longzun, Long Hui, Long Qing, and Yinlong looked extremely solemn. However, Jiao Hongzhuo, who was standing behind Long Hui, did not have much reaction. There was no trace of it from his face. There can't be any tension.

"Uncle, this person?" Ning Zhiyuan said softly.

Long Hui sighed slightly, "He should be from that place. We will act accordingly later. He is not someone we can deal with."

The three Ning Zhiyuan brothers laughed bitterly. They speculated in their minds about the origin of the other party and why he wanted to find Yinlong when he lived in that place.

Just when several people were thinking about their own thoughts, a middle-aged man hurriedly came in and said, "Dragon Lord, here we come."

Long Hui looked at Long Qing and Ning Zhiyuan, "Don't say what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Everything depends on my eyes."

"Long Hui has met the senior." After Long Hui saw the old man, although the old man restrained his aura, Long Hui and others could feel great pressure from the old man.

"Master, this old man is a master", this was the first thought of Long Hui and others when they saw the old man.

The old man glanced at Long Hui and said coldly: "Even Long Hui, it is not easy to reach the peak of the late Earth Martial Realm in the secular world."

While speaking, the old man's eyes fell on Long Qing again, "Who are you?"

"Long Qing, I have met the senior."

"I don't know what senior is..."

"Sirius Valley Pengcheng".

Although it was only five words, the old man's voice was very cold, but the enthusiasm from Long Hui, Long Qing, and Ning Zhiyuan was like thunder.

They guessed that the old man came from that place, but they didn't expect that the old man not only came from that place, but also had a great background.

Tianlang Valley may be very unfamiliar to ordinary people. Even the ordinary disciples of Hidden Dragon will not be interested in Tianlang Valley, but they know that the name Tianlang Valley is famous in that place.

Seeing the reaction of Long Hui and others, the old man nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Senior, I wonder why you are coming here this time?"

The old man's eyes suddenly fell on Jiao Hongzhuo behind Long Hui, "Long Hui, this should be Jiao Hongzhuo who has the most outstanding hidden dragon talent."

As soon as the old man said this, the expressions of Long Hui, Long Qing, Ning Zhiyuan and others changed at the same time, and Jiao Hongzhuo's eyes widened, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He could feel from the expressions of his master, his uncle, and his three senior brothers that the old man was not an ordinary person, and he had a lot of background.

Such a well-connected person didn't know his uncle Long Qing, but he knew his own name, which made Jiao Hongzhuo suddenly feel flattered.

"Jiao Hongzhuo, the junior, has met the senior."

The old man glanced at Jiao Hongzhuo and said, "You are the grandson Jiao Meng has lost for more than twenty years."

As soon as the old man said these words, not only Long Hui and others, but also Jiao Hongzhuo were shocked. Jiao Hong's eyes flickered a few times and he said, "Senior, it is this junior."

The old man nodded, "Then I've come to the right place."

"Senior, you are looking for a junior."

"You have a fragment of a broken jade pendant in your hand, give it to me."

Jiao Hongzhuo was slightly startled, "Senior, what fragments?"

The old man's eyes turned cold and his body moved. Before even Long Hui and Long Qing could react, the old man's big hand had already landed on Jiao Hongzhuo's neck.

Jiao Hongzhuo's face turned pale, and he felt suffocated instantly.

Long Hui hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, do you have anything to say?"

The old man waved his hand, and Jiao Hongzhuo was thrown to the ground like a dead dog. "Hand over that fragment, and I can agree to three conditions, and I will also give you a chance."

Jiao Hongzhuo's face looked a little ugly at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was because of the fall or because of fear.

"Senior, what kind of fragments are they? Hidden Dragon can help if possible."

The old man looked at Jiao Hongzhuo and said, "Ask your disciple here, if he hands me the fragment, not only him, I will also give you the Hidden Dragon Abnormal Creation. I see that you have only left at least dozens of people in the Earth Martial Realm." Years later, I can help you break through to the Tianwu Realm, or even the higher Imperial Martial Realm."

Listen to what the old man says. Long Hui's old face suddenly turned red, and even his breathing was a little short, "Hong Zhuo."

"Uncle, Hongzhuo said that the fragment has been lost a long time ago," Ning Zhiyuan said suddenly.

The next moment, a muffled sound came from Long Hui. Long Qing didn't even realize how the old man took action, but Ning Zhiyuan had already flown backwards.

Ning Zhiyuan staggered a few steps as he landed. He was extremely lustful and spurted out a mouthful of you.

"This is the first and last time. If you do it again, never speak again."

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at the old man, his eyes full of fear. He was already at the early stage of the Earth Martial Realm, but he was knocked away without even reacting to the old man's attack. Such an existence was too terrifying.

The old man's eyes fell on Jiao Hongzhuo again, "How are you thinking about it? There is an old saying in the secular world that after passing this village, there will be no such store."

Jiao Hongzhuo's eyes flickered a few times, "Senior, the blood you once obtained from that fragment was on my body, but it is not in my hands now."

The old man was slightly startled, "I didn't say it was lost just now."

"My senior brother didn't know it. The fragments were not lost, but stolen."

"Do you know who it is?"

Jiao Hongzhuo nodded, "I know."

As soon as Jiao Hongzhuo said these words, Ning Zhiyuan's face instantly turned ugly. Before Jiao Hongzhuo entered the Hidden Dragon today, Jiao Meng asked, and Jiao Hongzhuo's answer was the fragment of the jade pendant, which he had ritually sung in the forest when he was a child. .

"In whose hands".

"In the hands of a man named Zhao Xinyu, we are two orphans. He is older than me. He stole the fragments from my hands when I was a child. At that time, my grandfather was partial to him. I can only say that it is lost."

"Zhao Xinyu, is the Zhao Xinyu you are talking about the Zhao Xinyu from Pengcheng?"

Jiao Hongzhuo was shocked and nodded seriously, "Yes, it's him. Senior, you have to be careful. Zhao Xinyu is full of tricks. He even killed his own grandfather. If you go there, be careful."

The old man's eyes turned cold and he said, "Damn beast, he really deserves to die."

"Jiao Hongzhuo, you are not bad. Please tell me what conditions you have. If I can meet them, I will try my best to satisfy you. If I can get the fragments from Zhao Xinyu, I will give you a great fortune, up to ten years. , you will become the first person in the secular world."

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