Chapter Seventy-Five: Soul Search

Zhao Yuan glanced at Luo Zailin coldly, and Luo Zailin also looked at it with a smile on his face, if he knew Zhao Yuan's strength, I am afraid he would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Zhao Yuan!" Tang Xin grabbed his hand hard, his eyes were full of pleading, as long as he waited a little longer, Xiaohai would arrive, and at that time, the people of the Iron Fist mercenaries would not dare to use force.

Tang Xin was so nervous Zhao Yuan made Luo Zailin jealous, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Tang Xin had never cared so much about a man, but now......

"Zhao Yuan, you must die!" Luo Zailin was cold in his heart, although the Luo family is huge, but the position in the Martial Arts Alliance is not stable, if he can join forces with Tang Xin, the Luo and Tang families will join forces, the Luo family's position in the Martial Arts Alliance will rise, and then the resources from the Martial Alliance will be more, not to mention, he has never been able to forget Tang Xin, if it is usual, he can destroy what he can't possess, but Tang Xin is different, she is the little princess of the Tang family, and the energy is so great, I'm afraid no one knows the way.

"Tang Xin will definitely be mine." Luo Zailin looked at the glamorous Tang Xin, as if he was staring at his prey, and the greed and desire in his eyes were difficult to hide.

Sun Xiaoling didn't expect that a good lunch would be messed up by the two bastards of the Iron Fist Mercenaries, and she hated it in her heart.

"Zhao Yuan, please." Tang Xin looked at Zhao Yuan's eyes and bit her lip, she had never begged anyone, but she really didn't want Zhao Yuan to follow the Iron Fist mercenary's people, this time, I'm afraid there would be no turning back, even if she used all her connections, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to help.

In an instant, Zhao Yuan felt care and eagerness from Tang Xin's gaze, as well as a trace of affection, and his heart suddenly warmed, and at the same time, he secretly said, Tang Xin, how can you let me reject you.

A trace of dazedness flashed in Zhao Yuan's eyes, Tang Xin treated him like this, and a fool could see what was going on, for this royal sister, and she was also the best royal sister, Zhao Yuan had already been moved, although she had been suppressed, but the more she suppressed the emotions in her heart, the more she couldn't forget her.

Tang Xin's concerned and gentle gaze fell on Luo Zailin's eyes, which immediately made him lose his mind, but Tang Xin's gaze was not looking at him, but at Zhao Yuan, which made the chill in Luo Zailin's eyes even stronger!

"I'll be fine." Zhao Yuan pushed Tang Xin's hand away, turned to Rong Ye and said, "Let's go, I've eaten well anyway, so don't hinder others from eating." As he spoke, he walked out of the box and soon walked out of the Hunan restaurant.

"Hey, hey." Rong Ye smiled and followed with another man.

Tang Xin was anxious and angry, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Zhao Yuan, you fool." ”

"Xiao Xin, what now?" Sun Xiaoling was also anxious.

Tang Xin gritted his teeth: "Let's go too." With that, he walked out of the box.

"Xiao Xin!" Seeing Tang Xin leaving, Luo Zailin hurriedly followed, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xin, you also heard that Rong Ye's words just now, he won't do anything to Zhao Yuan, just take him back to ask about something, why be so nervous." ”

Tang Xin looked at him and sneered, "My business has nothing to do with you. Xiaoling, let's go. ”

Luo Zailin was looked at by Tang Xin's cold gaze, and his heart sank suddenly, he stood in place, watched the two of them move away, and hummed for a long time: "When Zhao Yuan dies, what else can you do?" When the time comes, it won't be obedient to me. ”

Out of the Hunan restaurant, Rong Ye said to Zhao Yuan: "Get in the car." ”

Zhao Yuan got into their car, and the car started quickly.

"Let's see if you're quite calm." Rong Ye laughed mockingly.

Zhao Yuan smiled slightly: "Of course." ”

Rong Ye snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "When we get to our hall, let you see what the ten tortures are, and when you are worse than dead, see if you can be as calm as you are now." ”

Zhao Yuan's eyes were half-closed, but his divine consciousness was scattered.

"Well, Tang Xin and Xiaoling both drove along." Zhao Yuan frowned, if they followed, he was afraid that he would be known by them if he wanted to search for souls.

Zhao Yuan didn't want to leak the news that he was a cultivator, and he didn't want to know that others knew that he had the ability to deal with martial artists.

"The breath of a strong master of the inner family!" Zhao Yuan felt the breath in a small car behind Tang Xin and Xiao Ling's car again, "Well, it's the Xiao Hai who came to protect Tang Xin." ”

Zhao Yuan's divine sense breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the information.

"Somebody's following us." Zhao Yuan suddenly laughed.

"Huh?" Rong Ye glanced at Zhao Yuan, then looked at the rear mirror, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the little princess of the Tang family treats you so well." Ah Zhong, get rid of them at high speed from the Xuangu Road. ”

The man driving smiled: "Don't worry." He said with a sudden acceleration.

Rong Ye looked at Zhao Yuan, as if looking at a fool: "Thank you for your reminder." ”

Zhao Yuan said generously: "No thanks. ”

The man driving the car smiled and said in his heart: "This guy is an idiot, I really don't know why Lu Dao attaches so much importance to him." Could it be because the two divine doctors of the Lingbao Pharmacy called him master? Hehe, master, I'm afraid it's also a rumor, it's not credible, how can such a fool be a miracle doctor. ”

"Xiaoling, drive faster." Tang Xin argued.

"It's open." Sun Xiaoling said, "I didn't notify Xiaohai." ”

"Informed." Tang Xin said.

Sun Xiaoling said: "Then Zhao Yuan, is he an idiot, the intentions of those two villains can be understood at a glance, and there is no good result after following them." ”

"They're speeding up!" Tang Xin's face changed slightly.

Sun Xiaoling gritted her teeth and accelerated, but there were a lot of cars on Xuangu Road, and she was thrown off after a few big turns: "I can't catch up!" ”

Tang Xin took out the phone, dialed Zhao Yuan's number, and said secretly: "Fool, answer quickly." ”

Inside the car.

The phone rings.

Zhao Yuan took it out and took a look, and saw that it was Tang Xin calling, thought about it for a while, and turned off the phone directly.

Tang Xin was angry and angry: "That big stupid, stupid melon, actually turned off the phone." ”

"This, this ......" Sun Xiaoling was also quite speechless.

Zhao Yuan's car quickly got on the highway.

Rong Ye said coldly: "Give me the phone, it's useless for you to take it." ”

Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"Hey, kid, it looks like you haven't figured out the situation yet." Rong Ye let out a strange laugh, "Do you think you are in charge of getting into our car and returning the wheel?" ”

"Ha Luha, he's a**!" The man driving couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Yuan nodded and said seriously: "Yes, it's really me who is in charge." As he spoke, he looked at Rong Ye.

"Huh?" Rong Ye was stunned, and then felt a blur of consciousness, "Something is wrong!" ”

Rong Ye was startled and was about to struggle to wake up, but it was too late.

Zhao Yuan's powerful divine sense entered Rong Ye's soul to control his will, and then began to search for the soul, and the information passed through like a movie, and Zhao Yuan selected useful records to record.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the Iron Fist mercenary to be quite powerful." Zhao Yuan was a little surprised, "Hey, the Imperial Spirit Transformation Blade." ”

can resist the spirit blade, and it is obviously already a sixth-order spirit martial art.

"The mysterious leader of the Iron Fist mercenaries can actually resist the spirit of the blade, it's not simple, who is he?" Zhao Yuan frowned, continued to search for souls, and nodded for a long time, "It turned out to be Fengyi, it shouldn't be his real name, and besides, this surnamed Rong has only seen his back once." The strongest of the Iron Fist mercenaries is Wind Wing, a sixth-order spirit martial artist who gathers spirits. ”