In Zhongnan Mountain, in the darkness of the night, an embarrassed figure stumbled through the mountain protection array and came to a large hall on the top of the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior brother, help!"

"Shinnanko?"

In the main hall, in front of the stone statue of the true martial saint, a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on a futon opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes seemed to flow with the light of the sun and the moon, which was unfathomable.

"What a great enemy you have encountered?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest stood up, the strong power of his hands was revealed, and only after pushing the blood for Zhen Nanzi did he speak, his voice was cold: "The innate true yuan has collapsed, the meridians are broken, and he actually used a sword to escape?"

"If I hadn't used the sword escape, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the life to come back to see Senior Brother!"

Zhen Nanzi did not have the slightest demeanor of the second elder of the Quanzhen Sect at this moment, let alone the demeanor of an innate powerhouse, the whole person's aura was sluggish, and his face was pale under the cloak.

"What the hell is going on, say!"

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest is a great elder, he has also been in charge of the Quanzhen Sect for hundreds of years, and he has a majesty that is not angry but mighty.

"Senior brother, the seventh and eighth are dead!"

Zhen Nanzi choked up.

"What?"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, his eyes were round with anger, and his breath was like a cold blade, as if the air had solidified: "Who dares to be so presumptuous and treat me as if I were nothing?"

Any innate powerhouse is the foundation.

The Quanzhen Sect has been based on Zhongnan Mountain for more than a thousand years, even if there is a completed inheritance and deep confidence among the sects, there are only ten innate powerhouses on the bright side today, the head of the sect, and the nine elders of them.

Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the aura of heaven and earth has become weaker and weaker, even if the talent is outstanding and there are no resources, one cannot be cultivated in ten or twenty years, and one less is equivalent to one less heritage.

"It's Dongfang Li and the people of the tenth game!"

Zhen Nanzi's eyes burst out with a touch of resentment, and he gritted his teeth.

He has already subconsciously recognized Jiang Feng as the strong man of the 10th National Security Bureau of the Chinese government.

"You're going to provoke the people of the tenth game?"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, his pupils became cold, and his eyes were as bright as ice, staring at Zhen Nanzi.

Zhen Nanzi trembled, he felt that an invisible mountain was pressing on him, as if he couldn't breathe, he was happy in his heart, the senior brother had been in retreat for many years, I am afraid that he had already taken half a step, and it was not far from the realm of the grandmaster.

"Senior brother, I didn't!" said Zhen Nanzi aggrievedly.

"What the hell is going on, 1510, tell me in detail!" The middle-aged Taoist priest took a deep breath, calmed down, and said indifferently: "Offending the tenth game is not a trivial matter, if you are not careful, my thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined!"

Although the Quanzhen Sect says that the family has a great cause, it can't be a bird, if it provokes the tenth game, I'm afraid that the entire Qinling sect family will not be enough to die.

The strength of the Chinese government has been taught by them decades ago, no matter how strong they are, they are not stronger than a nuclear bomb of the government.

Unless they have a powerhouse in the Shattered Void Realm.

It is rumored that only a peerless powerhouse who shatters the void can physically resist a nuclear bomb.

"Yes!"

Zhen Nanzi was a little trembling in the face of the Great Elder, and hurriedly said the matter of the Poison Dragon Valley.

"According to what you say, this person may not be from the tenth game!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest listened quietly, and his eyes were full of faint light, unfathomable......

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Midstate, Los Angeles.

Longtu Villa.

The weather on this day is very good, the sun is shining, there is no cold silence in the magnificent atmosphere of the villa, but it is very lively, the Longtu Villa, which rarely welcomes guests, is open at this moment, and a luxury car with characteristics enters it.

"On weekdays, our Gu family is very low-key, what's wrong today?"

"Stop talking, get to work, or the housekeeper will curse!"

"Whoever doesn't do a good job today will be dismissed directly!"

"Look, the one who just got out of the car seems to be the boss of the Zheng Group in Shangdu!"

"Don't talk about the Zheng Group, you saw that you went in before, aren't you the head of the Nanyang Zhuge family?"

"And the Kaifeng Yue family!"

"The Shangqiu Bai family is also here!"

"These are all big families in Zhongzhou!"

The subordinates of Longtu Villa looked at each one by one, and the big people who usually stomped their feet could make Zhongzhou shake, and at this time, they all gathered in the usually cold Longtu Villa, which was quite strange.

At this time, in the villa, in a study, the three brothers of the Gu family met.

"Third child, isn't it rude that my father didn't come back to sit in the town with such a grand occasion?" The boss Gu Yuantian was a little excited, if this grand occasion spread today, it would be enough for the Gu family to raise a level in Zhongzhou's territory, and his competition for the position of the number one in Zhongzhou would be much smoother.

"Big brother, what my father meant, let us deal with it, he said that he is already old, and it is impossible to escort us for the rest of his life, if this matter is not handled well, the Gu family will still be a small family in Los Angeles!"

Gu Yuanhao sat firmly on Mount Tai and said calmly.

"Father is right, we can't rely on him for everything!"

When Gu Yuanfeng heard this, he nodded, but after thinking about it, he was a little unsteady in his heart, and said: "But the third child, are you sure that those rice can make those families give face, if they don't break up, I'm afraid my Gu family will become the digestion of this Zhongzhou!"

He is not a martial artist, he doesn't have much concept of Lingmi, he just feels that the taste is first-class, and after eating it, his body has become a lot better.

"Second brother, don't worry!"

Gu Yuanhao nodded, and a gleam burst out of his eyes: "I promise, they will definitely be grateful to our Gu family today!"

The attraction of Lingmi is fatal to warriors.

These families based on martial arts will definitely go crazy because of Lingmi.

"Father!"

Gu Wei pushed open the door and walked in, and said, "The people outside are clamoring to see grandpa, I can't resist it!"

After all, he is young, and compared with those old foxes of the family, he has one less city government.

"Big brother, second brother, you go to entertain them first, and I'll go see someone!" Gu Yuanhao said.

"See whom?"

Gu Yuantian frowned and asked.

Gu Yuanhao was silent, just raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

Gu Yuantian and Gu Yuanfeng immediately understood.

The two stood up, and Gu Weiqi walked out to entertain the guests in the hall.

And Gu Yuanhao sat peacefully, at this time the side door on the left opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out and saluted Gu Yuanhao slightly: "I've seen Gu Zhi!"

"Ancient Killing God?" Gu Yuanhao was slightly surprised: "The director actually released you?"

The first ruthless man in the 10th Central China Bureau, the ancient killing god.

"Miao Jiang has some abnormalities, several strong men of the Black Gu Gate actually went to the capital to plot against Mu Lao, almost killing Mu Lao, the big chief and the giants of the Politburo are angry, but the people in the Beijing Bureau are all waste, and a few people can't catch them, so they fled to Central China, the director is Mu Lao's protégé, and when he is angry, he will make me guilty and make meritorious service!"

Although the name of the ancient killing god is angry, but the appearance is elegant, the suit and leather shoes, and the demeanor is graceful, he sat down, picked up the wine glass, and was not polite at all, poured himself double the red wine, and then raised his feet and tasted it carefully.

"Plotting against Mu Lao?"

Gu Yuanhao's pupils widened: "The people of Miao Jiang have such great courage, they are not afraid of death!"

"Of course it's not that simple!"

The Ancient Killing God smiled coldly: "There are still some traces of the Demon Gate here, when I strangled them, I personally beheaded two powerhouses of the Demon Gate!"

"What do they want to do?"

"I don't know about this, I'm only responsible for the task, and other things, that's what their superiors consider, but according to the director's meaning, it's a good thing for people with the Demon Gate to enter the mainland, which proves that the Demon Gate can't sit still, and the mountain has been closed for so many years, I'm afraid they will have to come out to breathe, but if they want to go out of the mountain, at least there must be a treasure island with a name!"

Ancient Killing Shinto.

"Treasure Island is coming back?" Gu Yuanhao's eyes lit up slightly.

The Demon Gate and the Jiang Dynasty of Treasure Island are advancing and retreating together, and if the Demon Gate wants to go out of the mountain, then it will be said that the Treasure Island side will not be able to sit still.