Grand Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Ye Bei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside leisurely.

After more than half an hour......

The sky has changed.

The pedestrians on the streets, as well as the cars, have also changed.

Although the buildings are still the same, in Ye Bei's eyes, these scenery are already very different.

For example, in this air...... Something strange seems to be there.

Those things, colorless, odorless and formless, are constantly floating throughout Q City...... Everything was recorded.

"Zhao family!"

Look out the window.

After a long time, Ye Bei opened his mouth, and his voice was cold and spit out such two words!

Creak!

At this time, the door of the presidential suite was pushed open again, and Wang An left quickly and returned quickly.

After re-entering the room, he stood respectfully behind Ye Bei and said slowly: "Master, the old slave has already finished his order just now, and there will be no more noise outside in the future." ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Bei snorted.

His eyes were still looking out the window......

Time passes.

An hour flies.

"The funeral of the Zhao family, the formation is really big enough."

In the room, it was extremely silent, but Ye Bei suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

After hearing this, Wang An's eyes lit up, and then he said respectfully: "Master, the Zhao family is rich and has a very great power in the world...... As the head of the family, Zhao Shansheng's funeral should naturally not be neglected. ”

"Today, Liu Zhiyun and Jin Rufan have also been there."

Ye Bei continued to speak, his voice was very weak.

Well?

When Wang An heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and there was a bit of anger in his voice: "Master...... The two of them didn't come to Kunlun Mountain, but today they went to the funeral of the Zhao family, which is not taking the old slave seriously at all...... It is clearly a conspiracy with Zhao Shansheng! ”

"Perhaps!"

Ye Bei shook his head lightly.

Wang An immediately lowered his head, he realized that he was too emotionally unstable and might have said something wrong.

"That'...... What do you mean, sir? ”

After a long time, Wang An continued to ask.

"Do you remember Zhao Kun?"

"Remember!"

"He's already sobered up......"

"Sir...... I get it! ”

After hearing this, Wang An's eyes lit up slightly, his gaze bypassed Ye Bei, and he looked faintly from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Zhao Kun sobered up......

Then, he will definitely pass on everything he saw and heard in the Immortal Concept at the first time.

Maybe the juniors of the Zhao family don't understand.

But...... If Zhao Shansheng was still alive, he would definitely know what it meant.

In the presidential suite, the two were silent again!

……

Longding Manor, inside the safe house.

Zhao Changcun didn't dare to hesitate any longer...... After receiving Zhao Kun's call and getting a lot of information from it, he went to Zhao Shansheng to report as soon as possible, after all, there were too many things involved.

…… Chirping!

The door to the safe house was pushed open.

"Changcun, the current situation is very bad, I have already said before, if there is nothing important, don't come here, if others know that I am still alive, things will be in trouble!"

It's just that when Zhao Changcun pushed the door and entered, a cold voice came from inside.

Zhao Shansheng sat on the sofa.

Holding the golden cane in both hands, the eyes stared at Zhao Changcun unhurriedly, without any emotion.

Today is my own funeral.

In the Longding Manor, countless guests came.

Someone is faking to cry.

There are also people who secretly rejoice......

There are even people behind the scenes discussing the division of property and power in the future.

These situations, just now, Zhao Shansheng saw them all clearly through the monitoring equipment in the safe house.

In this atmosphere, he naturally didn't have much of a good mood.

Zhao Changcun didn't understand, when he heard that, his body was stunned, but he still reacted quickly, didn't dare to be verbose, and immediately said: "Old man, Kun'er is getting better, he called me just now......"

"Zhao Kun?"

Zhao Shansheng's complexion eased a little.

"Yes, old man, according to Kun'er's confession, all the bodyguards he brought to the Immortal Temple are dead, although the doctor said that he has now returned to normal, but I think he may still be talking nonsense......"

When Zhao Changcun said this, his tone was a little hesitant.

There is one thing he understands very well, what Zhao Shansheng hates the most is to listen to some speculation and some false news.

Without a definite basis, he did not dare to say.

"Say!"

Zhao Shansheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his intuition told him that there seemed to be something.

Zhao Changcun: "Old man, Kun'er may have been frightened...... According to his original words, he said that after entering the Immortal Temple, he saw the old immortal calling a young man ...... "When he said these words, Zhao Changcun still lowered his head and talked endlessly, but he didn't dare to look up at Zhao Shansheng at all, for fear that he would scold himself for.

But......

After listening to this, Zhao Shansheng sat on the sofa, his body trembled violently, his cold pupils contracted violently at this time, and the two hands on the golden dragon's head crutches were sweating.

Zhao Changcun continued, and his voice was deliberately flirtatious: "Kun'er must have been frightened, he also said, he had some conflicts with the young man, and scolded a few words, but the young man waved his arm, and the bodyguards he brought with him all turned into blood mist on the spot, and there was no clothes left......"

Zhao Shansheng's face was already pale at the moment!

His lips turned purple.

Zhao Changcun: "Although it is said that the old gods of Kunlun Mountain, the old immortals...... Is that just a nickname? I really thought he was a god...... With a wave of his hand, he turned people into a blood mist, old man, I always feel that I can't believe this, but Kun'er must know something, or else...... I'll give him another call and let you ask in person! ”

When he said this, Zhao Changcun raised his head slightly.

His face was solemn...... was ready to be scolded by Zhao Shansheng.

Bang dang!

But......

At the moment when Zhao Changcun raised his head, he saw that Zhao Shansheng's hands holding the golden dragon's head crutches tightly seemed to be stiff, his ten fingers stretched out, and the crutches fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was very crisp.

"Old man, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm reckless!"

Zhao Changcun hurriedly bent down and went up to pick up the crutches......

Crash!

The moment his hand and crutches touched, Zhao Shansheng, who was originally sitting on the sofa, had a soft body, his pupils were slightly pale, and his eyes were full of fear, so he fainted with wide eyes.

Zhao Shansheng was stunned!

"Old man!"

But Zhao Changcun's eyes were red, he thought it was what he said, and the old man was stunned! When he shouted in his mouth, he had secretly scolded Zhao Kun thousands of times in his heart...... At the same time, he quickly began to do first aid for Zhao Shansheng......