In the courtyard of the Liu family, Ji Xuanyi was not the first time to come, so after repelling Liu Ziqing, he went straight in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the corners of Liu Ziqing's mouth were bleeding, and it seemed that he had not been injured heavily, but Ji Xuanyi's sword qi had already pierced into the meridians of his arm, if he was not suppressed in time, once the xenomorph sword qi entered the body, there would be endless troubles.

He turned his head to look at Ji Xuanyi's back, his eyes rolled up with anger, he didn't expect that he had worked hard to cultivate, and in the end, the gap between him and Ji Xuanyi was getting bigger and bigger, and the frustration in his heart almost made him unable to suppress the alien sword qi in the meridians of his arm.

"Old Liu, Ji Xuanyi took the liberty of disturbing, please forgive me."

Ji Xuanyi spread his voice far away to the courtyard with his true qi, but after shouting half a salary, there was still no movement.

Ji Xuanyi seemed to have known this result for a long time, and he walked to the backyard of the courtyard without stopping, which was Liu Changfeng's bedroom.

All the way over, there was not even half a figure.

Liu Changfeng said that he liked to be quiet, so his courtyard didn't even have half a nanny except for him and Liu Ziqing, and he didn't think anything at first, but at this moment, he suspected that Qinglong Liu Changfeng was the Black Emperor Juice Guangji, and he felt more and more suspicious.

Approaching the backyard, Ji Xuanyi's divine sense immediately covered the past.

"Huh?"

Ji Xuan's eyes lit up, his feet stepped on heavily, and the whole person had turned into a storm and rushed into the backyard.

On the chessboard stone table in the backyard, two cups of hot tea were slowly emitting white smoke.

One cup should be Liu Ziqing's, so whose other cup is it?

Ji Xuanyi's divine sense sensed the past, and there was no longer a figure in the backyard.

In other words, when Liu Ziqing was blocking himself, the mysterious person had already left the backyard.

Isn't it unsightly?

Ji Xuanyi sneered and was silent.

"I told you, my dad isn't home!" After Liu Ziqing suppressed the sword qi in the meridians of his arm, he rushed over.

Ji Xuan looked at the two cups of tea on the stone table, looked at Liu Ziqing deeply, and said with a smile: "It seems that I disturbed Brother Liu to entertain guests, sorry, sorry." ”

"What a guest!" Liu Ziqing's face darkened, and he just wanted to refute, but when he saw the two cups of tea on the stone table, he couldn't say anything, Ji Xuanyi was not stupid, and his far-fetched explanation would only expose his weakness, so he simply remained silent.

"Since Elder Liu is not here, then I will visit another day." Ji Xuanyi is about to leave.

Liu Ziqing snorted: "Hmph, my dad won't come back during this time, Ji Xuanyi, you better not come." ”

Ji Xuan smiled: "Brother Liu, are you afraid that I will disturb your secret meeting with friends?" ”

"Humph!" Liu Ziqing turned his head away and ignored it.

"Farewell." Ji Xuanyi didn't stay long, and left with a smile.

Liu Ziqing's face was gloomy, he walked to the stone table and sat down, picked up a cup of tea that was slightly cold and took a sip, his mouth full of bitterness.

……

For three days, the desert plains were quiet as if abandoned by the world.

The old general's white head and gray hair swayed slightly in the cool breeze, and his expression was very uneasy.

"It's been three days, it's been three days, why hasn't there been the slightest movement?!"

It has been three days since the Black Emperor entered the dark abyss, and in the past three days, there has been no movement at all, and the old general is guarding it, he can't eat or drink, he can't sleep, and he is so uncomfortable that he doesn't want to.

"Has the Thunder Emperor already fought against the Black Emperor? Who wins and who loses? ”

"Nanas and Lin Hao, which of the two is stronger or weaker?"

There were so many things to worry about, and the old general was so worried that his hair turned gray.

Especially recently, when it was learned that the Thunder Emperor had entered the dark abyss and met the Black Emperor, the Holy See was overjoyed, and directly strengthened its close cooperation with the faction that had always stood on the opposite side of the Thunder Emperor's faction in the Third Security Bureau of the United States, and expanded the depth and breadth of cooperation at the same time.

The old general was anxious in his eyes, if this continues, I am afraid that the Thunder Emperor's experiment in Bermuda will be revoked!

"Damn it, Hill Biggins, you villain, Mulberry Lotus Floating Pool, wait for the Thunder Emperor to come back, and see how I clean you up!"

As Bond thought, the old general holds one-third of the U.S. Army in his left hand, and holds the power of a senior member of the U.S. Third Security Service in his right hand.

Now everyone knows that there are two emperors under the dangerous dark abyss, the Thunder Emperor and the Black Emperor, and no one knows how far these two emperors will fight in the dark abyss.

What if it was in case, if the Thunder Emperor died in the abyss of darkness?

The old general was worried, if this really happened, the power in his hands would definitely shrink by half!

At least, he will definitely not be able to keep the status of a member of the 3rd Security Bureau!

Damn it!

The old general was in a hurry, he had accumulated a lot of bad things in his hands, but he didn't dare to leave here at all, his future was all on the Thunder, he thought that if the Thunder Emperor was seriously injured and was plotted by Hill Biggins's people, then wouldn't he lose a lot?!

Therefore, no matter what the outside world says about him, the old general will personally sit here and never leave.

Sid-Ben emerged from a wooden hut, sleepy-eyed.

"Oh, another beautiful day." He stretched and yawned, and it was very pleasant.

The old general glared at him with hatred and roared, "Sid, damn it, aren't you worried about your uncle?!" At least on the surface, you put away your hangings for me! ”

Sid-Ben shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Hey, don't be so nervous, OK?" Don't you believe my uncle? That Black Emperor, mysterious and secretive, hides his head and tail, and has nothing to worry about at all. ”

The old general almost didn't come up in one breath, and he dared to love that the emperor was not in a hurry to die as a eunuch!

The old general was speechless, so he could only turn his head and be anxious.

"If I can learn Jing Qi's mysterious pupil technique, maybe I can go down and help my uncle." Sid-Ben glanced at the entrance to the underground ruins, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

Except for a faint regret, West Dben was indeed not worried at all that his uncle Thunder Emperor would lose to the Black Emperor.

In fact, even if the Thunder Emperor can't defeat the Black Emperor, Sid-Ben believes that with his uncle's speed, he can definitely escape, so what is there to worry about?

Three-day, four-day, five-day......

As time passed, the Third Security Bureau of the United States finally made the old general uneasy about the delay in returning to the Terrible.

Many of the policies adopted under the auspices of the Terrible began to have voices of opposition, especially the experiment in Bermuda, which cost more than 100 million dollars a year but made no progress, and all the opponents stood up at once, as if not standing up against them was not enough to describe the excitement and anger in their hearts.

The Third Security Bureau asked the old general to return to Washington for a meeting several times, but how dare the old general go back, if he goes back, maybe this place will be taken over by a grandson, and when something happens, where will he take regret medicine?

The old general's refusal to attend the meeting made the parliamentarians led by Hill Beggins even more reassured, and they directly crossed it out and agreed to cancel the Bermuda experiment!

The old general was anxious in his eyes, but West De-Ben was still yawning, these trivial matters, as long as his uncle Thunder came back, wouldn't they be able to restart, I really don't know what the old general is anxious about.

It wasn't until the next day, the seventh day of the Dark Abyss under the Thunder Emperor, that Nanas, the Queen of Flames, finally escaped from the underground ruins!