The personal security of the beautiful president

The mecha man became his own servant, and he felt happy just thinking about it.

He never imagined that only his own soul could defeat the mech man.

"I want to see those Qin family members. What are they doing? If possible, take me to find them!"

Ding Zhe issued the first order.

Afterwards, the mech man's eyes emitted a ray of light at the same time, forming a light curtain one meter in front of his body.

In this light curtain, there is a picture of the bloody monk entering the secret realm.

As the screen continued to flicker, Ding Zhe finally saw the Qin family.

"stop!"

The picture freezes, and Ding Zhe saw his figure just now. After entering the huge high gate, the Qin family in another picture is pressing a button on the console, and then the gate behind him is closed up.

"So it's the Qin family's fault, they locked me up here!"

In Ding Zhe's heart, there was a feeling of being tricked.

Thinking back to the previous scenes, he suddenly thought of a problem.

"Is it because the Qin family arranged for me to come here?"

The figures of the Song family siblings suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Sure enough, you don't want me to live!"

Ding Zhe clenched his fists.

"Since you won't let me live, don't even think about it!"

With that said, he turned to face the mech man.

"Is there another way out? I want to get out of here!"

"Good host!"

I saw the mech man walking awkwardly towards a wall, then raised his mechanical arm, and pointed at the wall.

Then, a secret door appeared in front of Ding Zhe.

Following behind the mecha man, after a dark road, Ding Zhe finally saw the light above his head.

He patted the mech man's body in relief.

But here comes the problem.

Now the mech man is his servant, and he can give orders at will.

But taking him out like this, isn't it a bit too ostentatious?

Besides, in this world of cultivating immortals, wouldn't it be a bit out of place for a mecha man to appear rashly?

This mech man has extraordinary fighting power, if he can help him assess Yun Xianfu's demon clan, that would be a great thing.

However, it is still a question of whether it can be taken away from Jinxianfu now.

"What's your name?" Ding Zhe asked suddenly.

"Master, my name is dkghocdnoa—23795932."

"..."

"Is there a simpler name?"

"Master, you can just call me 'dumb'."

"Stupid? This name doesn't sound good, it doesn't fit your master's temperament." Ding Zhe thought for a moment and said, "From now on, your name is... Yunwu."

"Master, this name is not as nice as a fool." The mech man retorted.

"Uh... Whatever you want." Ding Zhe didn't bother to pay attention to it: "By the way, if you go out like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet people, can you..."

Ding Zhe couldn't find a suitable vocabulary to describe his thoughts.

"Does the master think I'm superfluous? It's easy to handle."

The mecha man's body began to shrink gradually, then changed shape, and finally turned into a wrist watch, wrapped around Ding Zhe's left arm.

"Damn it! High technology is amazing, such a big mecha man can actually turn into a watch? Who would believe it?"

Ding Zhe left the secret realm alone with shock and joy.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the shops around the street were already open for business.

But when Ding Zhe passed by a talisman seal shop of the Qin family, he only saw monks waiting in line, but not any of the shop assistants.

"Huh? What's going on today? Why are people missing?"

"Could it be..."

A bad premonition rushed into Ding Zhe's heart instantly.

He rushed back to Qin's house in a hurry, but saw that there was no one in front of the gate of Qin's house.

Passing through the courtyard, I heard the noise inside.

Walking quickly through the corridor, I saw a group of people kneeling in the courtyard.

Song Jiayu, as the mistress of the Qin family, stood in front of the meeting hall.

Her face was ugly and angry.

Beside her was her younger brother Song Jiaming.

On the contrary, there was a looming sly smile on his face, which was really annoying.

But the people kneeling on the ground were the two hundred children of the Qin family, and among the crowd, he saw Uncle Fu's shadow.

Ding Zhe understood Song Jiayu's thoughts all at once, and his face became gloomy.

"As the children of the Qin family, you actually guard yourself and steal, greedy for ink and fairy stones, say! What are your intentions?" Song Jiayu sternly said.

However, the children of the Qin family who were kneeling on the ground did not make a sound, but it could be seen from their expressions that they were all full of anger in their hearts, and now they just dared not speak out.

"Don't talk, right? Then I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Song Jiayu then waved, and Song Jiaming rushed forward.

He held a whip in his hand, with a flash of spiritual light flowing on it.

Obviously, this whip is a magic weapon.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall, Ding Zhe shouted: "Stop!"

His voice was like a life-saving straw, everyone turned their heads and looked at him.

Ding Zhe could tell that there was a hint of hope on everyone's faces.

Only the Song family siblings had surprise on their faces.

The corners of Ding Zhe's mouth rose slightly, and he walked straight in front of the two of them.

"What? Are you disappointed to see me go back to Qin's house?"

"you……"

"Don't talk about me first? What's the matter with them?"

Ding Zhe pointed at the crowd and asked.

"Hmph! You came back just in time. They violated the Qin family's rules, and my sister just dealt with them reasonably!" Song Jiaming explained loudly.

"Family rules? I don't know which family rule they violated?"

"Self-guarding and stealing, greed for ink immortal stone, just because of this, you can be beaten to death!" Song Jiaming argued.

"Who are you? Why are you screaming here?" Ding Zhe frowned.

"I……"

"You're not from the Qin family, how dare you yell here? Come on, let this young master take down the spies!"

Ding Zhe couldn't help but order people to do it.

The servants of the Qin family on the left and right couldn't wait. When Ding Zhe gave the order, they rushed up and tied up Song Jiaming.

"Qin Xiaosheng! Do you want to rebel?"

Song Jiayu finally couldn't help shouting.

Ding Zhe bowed his hand, not breaking the rules.

"Of course I don't dare to rebel. However, some people have bad intentions and try to embezzle my Qin family, so this will not work!"

"Song Jiaming is my own younger brother. He came to the Qin family just to help me. How can I say something about being a spy?"

"If you mess with my Qin family's rules, you are a spy." Ding Zhe said again: "Also, as the mistress of the Qin family, she actually said that there are several crimes against her family. If you can't produce evidence today, don't blame me for being rude. !"

Ding Zhe is not used to her at all.

"Do you want evidence? Good! I'll give it to you!"

After all, Song Jiayu threw the account book that had been prepared to Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe didn't even look at it, but set fire to Zhang Bo.

"you……"

"Song Jiayu! I told you today that no matter what they did, it was all for the Qin family, and you, like your younger brother, only want to embezzle the Qin family's assets! Is that right?"

"You...you're talking nonsense!" Song Jiayu blushed and was short of breath.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Ding Zhe turned around and looked at Uncle Fu who was dying.

He went straight over and squatted down.

"Fauber."

"Master..."

Uncle Fu took out a small ledger from his pocket and handed it to Ding Zhe.