The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe snorted coldly, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

The eight guards suddenly drew their long knives.

"One more step forward! Shoot to kill!"

"Today, the commander must go in!"

As he spoke, Ding Zhe held out the little yellow sword.

Eight guards immediately surrounded him and formed an attack formation.

"The secret work of the Illuminati, although I don't know why you look like Commander Zhao, but the president said that no one can enter the treasure house except the president!"

"kill!"

Now that his identity has been found out, there is nothing to say now, only to do it.

The eight-person sword formation is quite powerful.

And Ding Zhe could also see that these people used the power of "Heavenly Thunder Battle Jue".

And at this moment, he no longer keeps it.

Urge one's own cultivation base to half a step to the peak of the immortals.

The little yellow sword disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had turned into ten thousand sword shadows.

The two people who led Ding Zhe came were dumbfounded.

Ding Zhe saw a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a light wave of his finger, the sword shadow suspended in the air immediately attacked.

In just one breath, all eight guards were pierced by the sword shadow and fell to the ground one after another.

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

"I do not know anything!"

The two men who brought Ding Zhe turned around and ran away.

But Ding Zhe wouldn't give them a chance.

Two yellow sword shadows flashed, and the two fell to the ground instantly.

In the distance, the battle inside the castle has continued outside.

Yan Sizheng showed his supernatural power and killed everyone in the Jagged Society.

Ding Zhe didn't care about that. When he came to the gate, he threw out both fists and smashed the gate.

immediately.

He rushed into the mountain in one step.

The eye-catching picture shocked Ding Zhe.

As expected of the Sangvis Society, there are so many treasures collected.

I saw several rows of shelves on the mountains on both sides, and countless precious books were placed on the shelves.

On the ground in the middle, there are countless weapons of all kinds.

However, Ding Zhe is not interested in these things at all.

He knew that the key to the secret realm and the "Heavenly Thunder Battle Art" were not here at all.

After turning around the entire space, I finally found something suspicious in a corner.

It was a hole that only one person could get into. It was dark inside and nothing could be seen.

Ding Zhe knew that Chen Jun would never keep such treasures as the key to the secret realm and the "Battle of Heavenly Thunder" on him.

Even if he has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he may not be able to protect the treasure.

"Besides here, I'm afraid I really can't find another place." Ding Zhe smiled slightly, and went into the cave alone.

Turning around in seven turns, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Ding Zhe entered a cave with a size of only a dozen square meters.

The furnishings here are simple, only a couch, a table, and a lampstand.

Other than that, nothing else.

There is a half-foot-high cabinet on the couch, the door is closed and unlocked.

Ding Zhe stepped forward and directly opened the cabinet door.

The cabinet is divided into three layers, and some books are placed on the top.

Don't think about it, these are all Chen Jun's collections.

There are some bottles and cans on the second floor, and it is not clear what is inside.

On the third floor, there was only a small box the size of a palm.

Take out the box and open it, and there is an oval stone inside.

"Is this the secret key? Why doesn't it look like it?"

The stone is only half a palm long and gray in color.

If it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely be regarded as an extremely ordinary stone.

But after Ding Zhe injected a little spiritual energy into the stone, the stone became brighter.

"It doesn't matter, let's take the things away first!"

There happened to be a storage ring in the cabinet, which surprised Ding Zhe.

"Zhengchou doesn't have a space magic weapon to hold things, this ring is really great!"

After all, after becoming a fairy, his original storage ring was a bit small, and it was full.

After simple refining, Ding Zhe successfully packed all the things in the cabinet.

So, he left the mountain with the fastest speed.

The battle outside was almost over. Except for dozens of leaders and leaders of the Jagged Society, who were still dealing with Yan Si, everyone else was lying on the ground.

Ding Zhe rushed directly towards the nearest courtyard wall along the mountain.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?

After activating the invisibility formula, Ding Zhe left the Jagged Society's residence in the blink of an eye.

He did not return to Baihua Palace, but chose to rush to the battlefield where he had just pretended to be dead.

Because he's getting ready for his son's little cock.

For a thoughtful person like Yan Si, it is not easy to deceive him about what he has.

Of course, he would not put the real "Fa Tian Xiang Di Jue" on him, but he would not put it in the treasure house blatantly like Chen Jun.

If he wants to get Tianxiangqin and "Tianlei Zhanjue", he must get close to Yan Si.

Therefore, going back and continuing to pretend to be dead is the most sensible way.

When he returned to the battlefield, Qiu Ji and Wen He had already cleaned up the battlefield.

Fortunately, no one has carried away the bodies of his partners.

Ding Zhe found the right time, lay down again and pretended to be dead.

Qiu Ji and Wen He are calling the remaining civilians to collect the corpses together.

Reset the equipment brought back by these cannon fodder.

Not long after, Yan Si returned from afar.

"The president is back!"

Wen He put down the equipment he had picked up in his hands, and hurried up to meet him.

"Humph!"

Yan Si's face became darker and darker.

"President, what's wrong with you?"

"Ask me, what can I ask?" Yan Si sternly said: "I was ambushed, if I hadn't cultivated so well, I'm afraid I would have died in the Iron Society!"

Seeing the president lose his temper, Wen He kept silent.

Qiu Ji also caught up, and asked cautiously: "President, that... the key to the secret realm and the "Sky Thunder War Art"..."

"Humph!"

Yan Si became more angry, flicked and walked forward.

Hearing the conversation between the three, Ding Zhe couldn't help laughing.

It is precisely because of Yan Si covering for him in front that he will have such a huge harvest.

Just when he was happy, Yan Si's aura moved from far to near.

Ding Zhe was shocked.

It is obviously unrealistic to continue pretending to be dead, let alone the ninth-rank quasi-immortal realm, even a monk in the Mahayana period can find out.

"Cough...poof!"

Ding Zhe coughed dryly and forced out a mouthful of blood.

"There are still alive!"

Yan Si stepped in front of Ding Zhe and began to check his injuries.

But Ding Zhe could only suppress his own cultivation base again and again.

Yan Si pointed his fingers at the door of Ding Zhe's heart, and at the same time, a powerful aura slowly entered his body.

"This old boy is really willing to save an irrelevant person."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ding Zhe concentrated again, and then looked at Yan Si suspiciously.

Where did they meet the president of the "consumables" they recruited?

Wen He rushed over and said in a hurry, "Wu Lai, this is the president of our Illuminati Society. It was the president who saved your life. Why don't you hurry up and kowtow to thank you?"

Ding Zhe tried to get up and kowtow, but was held down by Yan Si.

"Brother, you are lucky to be alive, would you like to join the Illuminati?