In the living room of the room, two men were sitting. One of them, dressed in white, with a clear face, was none other than Thailand's most famous head lowering master, Nai Zaran, and the other was a middle-aged man in military uniform, judging by his epaulettes, he actually had the rank of lieutenant general.

If anyone who is familiar with the Thai military is here, they will recognize this person as the deputy commander of the army of the Thai Northern Thai Military Region, but he also has another identity, that is, Nazarun is an apprentice. The fact that he was able to sit in such a high position in the army at such a young age also had a lot to do with the fact that he had practiced magic since he was a child, and that his master Nazarun had a close relationship with the royal family.

"Teacher, now that the relationship between the military and Thaksin's government is becoming more and more tense, I am afraid that there will be great changes in the next two years, how do you think I should deal with it?" Praise sat down in his chair and asked Nazaron with a respectful expression.

Thailand is a democratic regime on the surface, but at the heart it is a military regime, and military interference in politics is commonplace. However, since Thaksin came to power, he has vigorously advocated democracy, developed the economy, and continued to infiltrate the military, causing the conflict between the military and Thaksin's government to gradually become fierce. Song Chan is the deputy commander of the army of the Northern Thai Military Region, and he controls a large part of the military power, and his every move will affect the future and fate of the soldiers who follow him, so he must make the right choice between pro-government and anti-government.

"As a teacher, I'm just a cultivator, I don't ask about political matters, and I don't understand either." Nazarun waved his hand.

Hearing the praise, he knew that Master Naizharun was now devoted to the Tao and didn't want to ask about the world, so he had to get up, put his hands together and said: "It's so disturbing to the teacher, the disciple wishes the teacher a long life." ”

"Go ahead." Nazaren nodded, and did not get up to see him off.

"The disciple retired." Praise bowed again, then turned to leave. Just then, Nazaron's cell phone rang.

When Song Zan heard the ringing of his mobile phone, his body couldn't help but shake, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

Since he was a child, he has practiced the head-lowering technique with Naizalun, and since the tragedy of the murder of the teacher of the Dao Sect, he has devoted himself to the Tao and rarely has any contact with the outside world. In order to meditate and cultivate, he never carried his mobile phone with him. His mobile phone is basically kept by his loyal servant Sucha, and all calls are answered by Sucha first, and then relayed to Nazarun as appropriate, even if he is an apprentice, the deputy commander of the army of the Northern Thai Military Region, if he wants to see Nazalun, he must first call Sucha to inform Sucha, and then he will report Nazalun, Nazarun agrees, and he can go up the mountain to meet him. But now, the ringing of his cell phone on Nazarun is absolutely inconceivable and impossible for praise.

However, what shocked and incredible what made Song Zan even more shocking and incredible was that his teacher, Master Nazalun, who had always respected him, was first excited when he heard the mobile phone ringing, and then immediately answered with a respectful face: "Hello Master, I am Nazalun. ”

Praise naturally doesn't know how to say, Naizalun's mobile phone is specially prepared for Xia Yunjie. Last year in the West Mountain of Spring City, Xia Yunjie not only woke him up with a word, but later cast a spell to let his grandson Naimeng restore his male body, Naizalun felt Xia Yunjie's grace and skill, and expressed his willingness to follow Xia Yunjie for the rest of his life. It's a pity that Xia Yunjie didn't agree to let him follow, which made Nazarun a regret in his life.

However, even if Xia Yunjie didn't agree to let him follow, Naizalen remembered what he said when he knelt down on the street, and always regarded Xia Yunjie as his master, so he was waiting for his orders all the time, and the special plane specially prepared for Xia Yunjie never left.

Xia Yunjie on the other end of the phone saw that he was picked up as soon as he called, but he felt a little surprised, and said: "Hello Master Naizalun, there is something to trouble you, I wonder if you can help?" ”

Although Naizalen said that he would follow Xia Yunjie for the rest of his life, he didn't really take this matter to heart, and he also called him a master.

"If there is something to do, master, you just have to order, Nazarun will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!" Hearing this, Nazaren straightened his waist sharply, and replied in a solemn manner like a soldier, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Xia Yunjie's Taoism is unfathomable, he is a real land immortal-like character, and he has great kindness to Naizalun, Naizalun is not afraid that Xia Yunjie will let him do things, he is afraid that he will completely forget about his little person.

"The master said seriously, yes, I have two friends who were robbed of their bags while traveling in Chiang Rai, and their passports and everything were in their bags. You're a local, so you should be familiar with it, so I want to ask if you see a way to get the bag back? Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"No problem, I'll take care of this matter, but can you please tell me the details?" When Nazarun heard that Master Xia's friend's bag had been robbed of his land, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he immediately agreed.

"Well, I'll let my friend tell you." Xia Yunjie said and handed the phone to Shao Lihong, and said, "Sister Shao, you can tell Master Nazarun about the specific situation, maybe he has a way to help you get the bag back." ”

Sister Shao nodded and took the phone, and then said very politely: "Hello Master Naizalun, I am Brother Jie's friend Shao Lihong. ”

Naizalen originally thought that Xia Yunjie was in China, but when he heard what he meant, he was by his friend's side, and then immediately heard a lady's voice, Naizalun couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly said: "Hello Ms. Shao, please tell me the specific situation." ”

Hearing that the voice on the phone seemed to be relatively old, Shao Lihong felt a little surprised, and glanced at Xia Yunjie suspiciously, but she immediately told Naizalun about the robbery of the bag, including what was in the bag.

After finishing speaking, Shao Lihong transferred the phone to Xia Yunjie again.

"Master, don't worry, I'll send someone to check immediately." Nazarun said.

"Thank you." Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Master, you killed me with these words." Hearing this, Nazarun hurriedly said humbly, hesitated after speaking, and asked cautiously: "Master, I don't know where you are now, is it convenient for me to go and visit?" ”

"I'm in Mesle Village now, you need to come and meet you when you get close." Xia Yunjie replied.

Naizalun's cultivation place is in Chiang Mai, northern Thailand, not far from Mae Si Le Mountain, I heard that Xia Yunjie is now in Mae Si Leshan, I can't help but be excited again: "Not far, not far, I will set off to meet you." ”

"Alright, I'll wait for you here." Xia Yunjie hung up the phone after speaking.

After Xia Yunjie hung up the phone, the room was quiet, and the old general Duan Guowen and the two middle-aged men who followed him all stared at Xia Yunjie with shocked expressions.

"Yun Jie, could your friend in Thailand be the prestigious Head Lowering Master Nai Zalun?" After a while, Old General Duan Guowen couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"His name is Nazaren, and he is also a head lowerer, so I don't know if he is very famous." Xia Yunjie replied truthfully.

Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, Duan Guowen and his two entourages were shocked at first, and then couldn't help crying and laughing: "Nazarun is very famous in the entire Southeast Asian region, and it is even more prosperous in Thailand, his status is transcendent, and even the royal family respects him. In 1992, when we accepted Zhao'an, we had the privilege of meeting him. ”

"Oh, that's just right, he's going to come over later, and you two can catch up." Xia Yunjie smiled when he heard this.

"What? Master Nazarun is going to come to Mesle in person? "Hearing that Xia Yunjie made a phone call, Master Naizalun was about to come to Meisle Village in person, Duan Guowen and the others were even more shocked than knowing that Xia Yunjie's call was Master Naizalun.

You must know that Lu Dao is a transcendent Master Zalun, not to mention that Xia Yunjie is such a young man, even if he is summoned by the royal family, it depends on his mood, not to mention that he will leave as soon as he receives the call.

"Yes." Xia Yunjie nodded noncommittally, as if this was a normal thing.

Duan Guowen and the others were shocked again when they saw Xia Yunjie's noncommittal expression, and their eyes changed unconsciously, and they no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of them, only Yang Qifu and others who had seen Xia Yunjie's terrifying and magical methods were not surprised at all.

On the outskirts of Chiang Mai, in a villa halfway up the mountain, Master Naizarun put down the phone, and the respectful expression on his face turned into a chilly slaughter.

"Praise!" Master Nazarun coldly stopped and praised the general.

"The disciple is here!" General Song Zan felt the murderous intent in the teacher's voice, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly turned around and folded his hands in reply.

As a disciple of Master Nazalun, General Praise knew very well that the master had not moved his killing intent for many years, but he didn't expect that after many years, because of a phone call, he once again revealed his murderous intent.

"There are two Chinese ladies who were robbed of their bags on the way to Mesileshan Village......" Master Naizalen told General Song Praise before and after saying the matter, and then paused, and then said with a cold look: "Now you arrest these two bags and the people who did this, if you can't find these two bags, you don't have to come to see me again in the future!" ”

"Yes!" When General Praise heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, hurriedly stood upright, and replied with a solemn face.

"Now you send someone to take me to the village of Mesle." Master Nazarun said.

"Yes, teacher, please get on the plane." Praise the general hurriedly said.

Master Nazarun nodded, and then strode towards the helipad parked outside, but when he was about to board the plane, Master Nazarun suddenly paused and said to General Praise with a solemn face: "Praise, the caller is a real immortal, you have been practicing with the teacher for many years, you should know what the true immortal of the Dao means!" And don't leak this matter! ”

After saying that, Master Nazarun boarded the helicopter and threw down the praise that stood in place with a shocked face.

Looking at the military helicopter gradually disappearing into the sky, chanting a sudden agitation, and then immediately picked up the phone.