Located in a huge private estate in country F, the ancient forest is lush.

From time to time, flying saucers were ejected into the air, and in the middle of the forest stood a telescopic metal rack, and on the top platform, a young man as elegant as a prince, wearing goggles, and holding a laser ray gun full of metallic texture.

As he turned around and pulled the trigger, a series of lasers shot out, and the sound of "bang" continued, and the flying saucers that popped out of the forest were exploded one by one.

After a round of shooting, he touched the headset hanging from his ear, listening to the message coming from inside, and his brow gradually furrowed.

Raising his hand and tapping the red button on the cylinder next to him, the telescopic metal frame supporting the platform slowly descended, and when it reached the ground, the platform had completely blended into the lawn in the forest, and it was difficult to see the difference.

Two servants dressed as chamberlains of the ancient Western court approached, one of them leading a tall horse with an extraordinary snow-white horse, and the other helping to unload the equipment of the 'prince'.

The 'Prince' took the reins, turned over and mounted the white horse, and as soon as he struck the horse's belly with both heels, he galloped through the forest, and two knights sprang out of the woods on both sides at the same time, and the horses followed closely behind, more like guards.

The three horses quickly ran out of the forest of the private estate, galloping all the way up to the castle-like building on the hillside of the green lawn, before they reined in the upright steed.

The 'Prince' jumped off his horse, and the two knights behind him immediately took his horse and left.

"Sir, the improvement of the 'goddess' has been completed." A middle-aged butler with a sleek-faced face stepped out of the door and turned to point to a beautiful blonde woman who had come out of the room.

This is an indescribably beautiful beauty, with an angelic face and a graceful figure to the extreme, which is simply a masterpiece of God.

The 'prince' took the wet towel handed by the servant, wiped his hands, walked up to the beautiful woman, bowed slightly and smiled, "Beautiful lady, can you please dance?" ”

"Of course." The beautiful woman made a pleasant sound, and a soft wattle was placed on the hand of the 'prince'.

The music sounded from nowhere, and the two were already hugging each other and dancing on the flat green grass.

Looking at the beauty's crystal-clear eyes, the 'prince' smiled warmly: "King Xiaoyao, it's not good to be untrustworthy, it's not the time for you to go to prison with peace of mind, you must know that the 'Polo' you promised me has not been given to me yet." ”

The beautiful woman's beautiful eyes blinked, as if it was a little difficult to understand his words, and suddenly there was a sound of 'zez' in her head, and a puff of black smoke with a burning smell came out of her ears.

The 'prince' frowned and let go of his hand and stepped aside, and the beautiful woman with black smoke in her ears retreated with a little apologies, and the butler on the side quickly walked over, reached into the blonde hair on the back of the beauty's head and pressed the switch, and the beauty immediately stiffened in place and did not move.

"What's going on?" The 'Prince' asked, pointing at the beauty.

"It may be that there is still a problem with the voice recognition system, and I can't understand what you just said for a while, it may be a short circuit, and I will definitely let them continue to improve as soon as possible." The housekeeper said with an embarrassed face, it turned out that this almost real beauty was just a robot.

In the underground park under the stormy waters of the Big X Ocean, Dirk behind the desk rested his elbows on the table, holding his head in his hands, staring at the table with a gloomy face.

Hela, dressed in a women's suit, walked in, stood beside him and said, "They've done their best, but they can't get in touch with him, and they don't know where he was locked by Yan Xia." ”

Dirk suddenly got up and grabbed the crystal sculpture on the desk, his arm fluttered in anger, and he fell to pieces on the spot.

He was very angry, if there was no news of Yang Chen, the list he longed for would be out of the question.

"There's always news." Hela walked around behind him, her arms trying to wrap around his waist, closing her eyes and enjoying the breath of his body, muttering, "You need to relax." ”

Dirk suddenly grabbed her with a backhand, like crazy......

Hela suffers from pain, but with the satisfaction of finally getting it, she willingly endures it......

After a long time, Dirk let go of her with a decadent expression, sat down in his office chair, and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions for a while. ”

Haila moved, struggled to support his body, put his arms around his neck and kissed, "Dirk, you should obey your own will, why control?" ”

Dirk pushed her away a little impatiently, "You let them get their hands on the bracelet in a hurry." ”

"It'll satisfy you." Hela said softly, kissing Dirk. god

"Hela, don't do this." Dirk looked disgusted and tried to push her away, he firmly believed that such a thing should never happen between superiors and subordinates.

Hela held on tightly, just going about herself, and finally, Dirk's breathing became heavy......

In the quarry in the northern suburbs of Yanjing, after the two off-road parts stopped in the snow, Yang Wei, Yang Chen, Old Man Chu and Secretary Bao got out of the car.

Secretary Bao greeted the two drivers, and the two off-road vehicles quickly returned the same way and disappeared outside the quarry.

It didn't take long for another car to drive into the valley of the quarry and stopped more than ten meters away from the four people.

Two pairs of feet wearing cloth shoes stepped into the snow, and from the left and right sides of the car came an old man, one fat and one thin, a gray cloth robe, both with gray braids, which would make people mistakenly think that these two people were from the Qing Dynasty.

The two of them swept towards a few people with blazing eyes, but they didn't recognize that the person in a suit and sunglasses was Yang Wei, and thought that Yang Wei was putting up a fight, and the person had not yet arrived.

The two are the two brothers Jiang Biechun and Jiang Bieqiu, who received the challenge letter and came to the appointment.

Yang Chen looked at the thin old man among them, his teeth itched with hatred, and he couldn't help waving his hand and pointing: "Old man, it's the good thing that guy did." ”

It's a bit of a child complaining to an adult, no way, I know that my kung fu is not as good as others, and it's not a pity to have a master on the side.

The thin old man Jiang Beiqiu was the younger brother, he raised his hand and waved, and the car that carried them also exited the valley.

"Jiang Beichun, Jiang Beiqiu, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you two guys to be alive." Yang Wei strode out of the snow from among several people, stood firmly opposite the two of them, took off his sunglasses and threw them back, and Yang Chen caught them.

"You...... Are you Yang Yanming? ”

After the fat and thin old man saw Yang Wei's appearance clearly, he was taken aback, but he didn't expect Yang Wei to look so young, except for a braid that turned into short hair, his appearance hardly changed much.

There is horror hidden in the eyes of the two brothers looking at each other, there are only two possibilities, one is to have the ability to rejuvenate the face, and the other is that at this age, Xiuwei has already entered the hall and reached the realm of delaying aging?

The two are estimated to be the former.

"Of course it's me, it seems that the two of you are noble people who forget things! Back then, your two brothers led the Ouchi guards to chase after your grandfather, and your grandfather was very impressed by the two of you. Yang Wei said with a smile: "When I came out of the mountain again after ten years and wanted to find an immortal Taoist to take revenge, I didn't expect that the thief was eager to see the Buddha, and he had been sent to the west with a glass of poisonous wine, but it was cheaper for him." ”

Seeing that his words insulted his master, the two brothers shouted in unison: "Bold! Yang Yanming, you shameless thief is also worthy of insulting the national teacher. ”

"Phew! The bones are all loess, and I insult him for being a fart. Yang Wei pointed at Jiang Beiqiu's nose and sneered: "I didn't want to worry about you, but Jiang Beiqiu, you dog slave, dare to use the 'Qi Breaking Hand' on my disciple, to bully the small, could it be that there is no one in the Freedom Sect to bully me?" ”

Jiang Beiqiu glanced at Old Man Chu, and snorted: "The demons of the Loose Sect are punished by everyone, if it weren't for Old Chu's face, he would have a life." ”

The two of them didn't have a good impression of the Xiaoyao faction at all, they still didn't know that Yang Wei was a person from the Xiaoyao faction before, otherwise the scale of the hunt for Yang Wei was even greater at that time.

"What a big breath." Yang Wei smiled faintly and said: "Jiang Beichun, Jiang Beiqiu, you ask yourself how your current cultivation is compared to the immortal Dao hands of the past?" ”

"It's not as good as it is, but it's enough to clean you up." Jiang Beichun snorted coldly.

In fact, any one of the two brothers pulled it out, they were slightly better than the immortal Dao hands back then, after all, the years of cultivation were here.

The immortal Taoist hand was just over ninety years old when he was given to death by poisonous wine, and before he died, he did not give the martial arts cheats to the island people, but they all passed on to his two apprentices, so that the two apprentices escaped with the cheats, and he was loyal and died a little sadly.

The two brothers can be said to have fulfilled the true inheritance of the first master immortal dao hand of the year, plus a hundred years of hard work, it is indeed not comparable to the immortal dao hand of the year.

However, it is impossible for the two of them to say that they are more powerful than the master, and they are slightly inferior just to show respect for the master.

"The demeanor of the immortal hand, I still remember it vividly." When Yang Wei said this, there was a trace of awe on his face, although he was defeated at the hands of the other party back then, it did not hinder his respect for the strong, and the monk did have a real ability.

I saw him unbutton his clothes, take off the suit on his upper body, and throw it behind him, revealing the thin white shirt on his upper body, not afraid of the cold at all, but with a roar on his face full of excitement: "It's a pity that the Immortal Dao Hand Bald Donkey died too early, and I have never met a decent opponent since then, and I can't fight with the Immortal Dao Hand Thief Bald again, which makes me regret it for the rest of my life, I hope you two will not let me down." ”