Wang Yizhi's pupils shrank.

Indeed, after knowing how their group of people escaped, Wang Yizhi panicked the most.

There are people who are more familiar with his secret base than himself, which makes him feel like he has been planning for many years and is under the control of others.

How did they find those things?

"I know you're curious, but I didn't tell you what you thought, just do this fool, you're in the base of Fengyun Mountain, and we'll help you destroy it. ”

Wang Yizhi's eyes widened and he wanted to speak, but he was hit on the head by the hilt of Beiyan's sword.

"Bring it to Grandpa's coffin, kill it, and hold a funeral tomorrow. ”

Seven days will pass, grandpa, this revenge has been avenged, watch me destroy the Everest base, please be at ease.

The group of people brought by Wang Yizhi were almost killed, Wen Fei rushed to Wang Yizhi's position in disbelief, picked up an inconspicuous remote control on the ground, and pressed it like crazy, but there was no movement.

"Wen Fei, stop it, your front feet of those explosives were just bought, and the back feet were destroyed by us, every move of your contact with Wang Yizhi, I know every word, for Xiao Qiya's sake, I won't kill you, I hope that in the future, you can live peacefully and don't go down such a road again." "Beiyan's long sword is in the sheath.

"What did you say?" Wen Fei asked puzzled, pinching the two remote controls in his hand.

He was greeted by a silver needle, and Wen Fei fainted instantly.

"Dumbo. Xiao Qiya, who was hiding in the dark, rushed forward instantly, hugging Wen Fei and shouting in panic.

"He's just fainted, and when we erase his memory, you can take him away. The fairy tale reminded Xiao Qiya, and hurriedly reached out to probe in front of Wen Fei's nose, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and thanked the two of them again and again.

A month later, Fairy Tale, Beiyan, Shi Yun, Du Ping, Yue Kai, Liao Tianqing, Wen Wen, Shan Quan, and more than a dozen brothers behind Liu Qingtian all appeared on Zhu Feng, followed by more than a dozen ancient warriors behind him respectfully, and swept away at a glance, and it was a surviving ancient warrior who was brought to Fengyun Mountain by a fairy tale a month ago.

At this time, the injuries of all the ancient warriors have been healed, their internal strength has been recovered, and even with the help of fairy tales, they have doubled compared to before.

If it was a month ago, when facing the two of them, all the ancient warriors only panicked and surrendered, but now they have all become convinced.

"Are you sure that there is a road here that leads to the interior of the Mount Everest base?" Liao Tianqing felt that he was standing in this white world, and he couldn't even tell the direction.

Where there is a road.

Where there is a road!

"Of course. Fairy Tale looked at Beiyan, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes couldn't help but glance in a certain direction.

That place had the only source of water for the Demon Cult, and in their months-long plan to destroy the Demon Cult in the previous life, that cave was a small base for them, and from there there was a very secret path to the Demon Cult base.

However, in this operation, the two of them coincidentally hid the information of the cave, and they didn't want too many people to know.

The secret passage that left Mount Everest a month ago was unsurprisingly blown up, and there were many more guards on Mount Everest than before.

However, these manpower are nothing to their current team.

Without Wang Yizhi in control of the overall situation, with their battle, take this base,

It's just a matter of time.

This time the operation was even smoother than they imagined, and the dozen or so ancient martial artists behind them already had a hatred aura bonus, plus one by one they had already made up their minds to hug the thighs of the Demon Sect, and at this time, they were just the right to show a hand, one by one rushed forward than the other.

Sometimes the fairy tale has not yet spoken, and these dozen or so people have their own magical powers, and the autumn wind sweeps the leaves to clear the road in front of them, and even in order to grab people's heads, they are accidentally injured by their peers.

Fairy Tale looked at the enthusiastic pioneer in front of him, and the palm that had just raised his hand and put it down silently.

She was embarrassed to say anything about this level of positivity.

All the way unimpeded, until it reached the core area of the base, it was considered to have encountered obstacles.

"This group of people" fairy tale frowned and looked at the walking dead in front of him, only knowing a person who was fighting hard, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"This" Du Bottle was the first to open his mouth: "This is the same as the medicine you gave me, and the experimental person you brought back, it seems to be." ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Back then, they lifted an underground secret room of the Liu family in the capital, brought back some medicines, and handed over the people who had been injected with the medicine alive to Du Bottle.

"That's going to be hard. "Fairy tale distress, in this case, these people can't be killed casually, these surviving products, their physical fitness is top-notch everywhere, and some will even be disciples of the previous group of people.

As soon as the fairy tale thought of this, he heard Yue Kai shout at the right time: "Zheng Feiyue, you kid stop me, Zheng Feiyue!"

Everyone looked over one after another, and saw that Yue Kai had already rushed into the crowd, and under the attack of a small flat head, he did not fight back, and fled vigorously.

"Du Bottle, get a gun. In desperation, Fairy Tale had no choice but to command the secret weapon.

So, Du Bottle stretched out his hand behind him, and a big bag was pulled out of the bag, the mouth of the bag was facing down, and he shook the bottom in his hand, and shook out a bunch of palm-sized pocket crossbows.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, one for everyone. Du Bottle clapped his hands generously.

So, three hours later, a group of bigwigs in the ancient martial arts world fell silent when they looked at the potion man who had fainted on the ground.

"Then our family will get out of the plane and take these people away. Liao Tianqing proposed to Yue Kai and Shan Quan.

The two reconsidered.

With Mei Guangfeng's Zheng Feiyue as an example, who knows how many of his own disciples there are.

Take away, must take away.

Fairy Tale looked at the three people who were busy calling for support, and looked at the people who fell to the ground, and her mind went blank.

Bei Yan put his hand on the shoulder of the fairy tale, and he didn't know how to comfort her at the moment, so he racked his brains before he held back a sentence: "There are not necessarily many pharmacists, they are not here." ”

"Whew" Fairy Tale exhaled a long breath and grinned an ugly smile: "Yes, maybe it's somewhere else, wake up those people and see if you can dig up some other news." ”

There is no Tong Mo among these people, which is something that fairy tales did not expect at all.

The laboratory of Mount Everest was destroyed, and Fairy Tale and the others did not hesitate to destroy it, and a large batch of potions were brought back to the capital and handed over to the most loyal subordinates of the old man in the north.

Since I didn't find Tong Mo on Mount Everest, Fairy Tale's mood has been extremely depressed, and she has done everything

I can't afford to be in a hurry, and I can't think of any effective way.

Until half a year later, Bei Yan was guarding the fairy tale and sitting next to the sea of roses in the back mountain in a daze, a disciple came to report, and someone who claimed to be the head of the dragon came to find the sect leader for something.

"Dragon's head, that name sounds familiar. The fairy tale still stared blankly ahead, and her voice was wooden.

The disciple of the communication was speechless for a while, and looked at Bei Yan, okay, this person only knows how to stare at the sect master, and he still doesn't expect this person to speak.

"Sect Master, the dragon head, is the organization that took over the batch of potions on Mount Everest. The disciple cautiously reminded that this person who was originally sealed Yunshan had performed well in the past year and knew a lot of things.

The Sect Master didn't react, and he didn't know if he had listened to his words.

"Ah Tong, let's go over and have a look?" Bei Yan gently stretched out his hand and brushed the fairy tale's hair, which was blown a little messy by the wind, behind his ears.

Fairy Tale nodded, took Bei Yan's hand, and followed him towards the main hall.

After eating a mouthful of dog food, the communication disciple who felt a little supportive followed behind the two of them with great sadness.

Fairy tales have no interest in what kind of dragon head people are not interested at all, since Tong Mo's only clue has disappeared, she suddenly feels that she has no goal, and her life suddenly becomes muddy.

Unknowingly, when they arrived at the door of the main hall, Shi Yun and Xiao Xiao were looking at the two people who came over with strange expressions.

Fairy Tale obviously didn't have the energy to pay attention to the expressions of these two people, or Shi Yun couldn't help but pull the two of them: "What, you steady, don't be surprised." ”

Bei Yan had a question mark on his face, obviously confused about such a sentence.

However, looking at the smiles on the faces of these two people that they can't hide can't be hidden, at least it won't be a bad thing.

In the hall, there was a line of people in black clothes and black ties, neatly lined up, and the first person sat upright on the guest seat on the side, and did not touch the check on the table, looking ahead, sitting extremely upright.

Hearing the voice, the man at the head immediately got up and bowed slightly to the fairy tale two: "Hello two, our team leader wants to invite the two of you to the capital dragon head." ”

A bolt from the blue.

What the man in black said, the fairy tale was completely inaudible, his eyes were staring straight at his face, and his mind was blank.

"Tong, Uncle Tong!" Bei Yan's voice sounded in disbelief, revealing the identity of the person in front of him.

The man in black turned his gaze to Bei Yan, as if he saw a fairy tale, unusually familiar: "You know me?"

This is his first time on a mission, the man in black is strange.

"You don't know me?" The man in black didn't get an answer from Beiyan, but was asked back by the fairy tale.

The man in black was rarely stunned, looking at the fairy tale that was already hazy with tears, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

The fairy tale of "Daddy" finally couldn't help but step forward, two steps away, he actually used light skills, and in the blink of an eye, he threw himself into the arms of the man in black, hugging him and crying.

The man in black looked at the little girl with a handful of snot and tears in his arms at a loss, and looked at Bei Yan helplessly, but saw that he was just looking at himself with red eyes and a heartfelt smile on his face.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man in black's always serious face turned red, patted the fairy tale's shoulder with a stiff arm, and blurted out involuntarily: "Good, don't cry with small words"