Chapter 807: Hidden Dragon Headquarters

As Chen Hao's words fell, Chen Yunzhi's body trembled, she couldn't stop her tears, howled, and hit the bedroom room, and saw that there were two cold corpses on the bed in the room, lying quietly and silently.

"Dad, Mom. ”

Chen Yunzhi staggered two steps, lying on the edge of the bed, crying profusely, for half an hour, the crying in the bedroom continued.

"Sister, Mom and Dad are gone, let them settle down!"

Chen Hao held back his tears on the side, walked to Chen Yunzhi's side, pulled him up, comforted him softly, and then spoke.

"Xiaohao, my parents went on a trip, I didn't stop them, it was my fault that they died...... My bad!"

Chen Yunzhi closed her voice, but she was full of self-blame.

Chen Youwei and his wife went on a trip abroad, and it was recommended by Chen Youliang and his wife, but this happened.

"Sister, I don't blame you, it's all those damn executioners!"

Chen Hao patted Chen Yunzhi on the shoulder, thinking of Yan Luo Ghost Cultivator, his eyes showed deep hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said.

He cultivated with Yama ghosts, never dying, did not eradicate all ghost cultivators, and vowed not to give up.

"Xiao Hao, I know that your strength is strong, the murderer of your parents must not be let go, you must let them see the king of Hades. ”

When Chen Yunzhi heard the 'executioner', her expression froze, her hands grabbed Chen Hao's arm tightly, she used unusually hard force, pinched out the red mark, and said with hatred.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't let them escape even one. Chen Hao patted Chen Yunzhi's palm and reassured.

"Okay, sister believes in you"

Chen Yunzhi stared deeply at Chen Hao's eyes, saw that Chen Hao said firmly, nodded vigorously, changed his voice, and asked, "Where do we bury our parents?"

"It's in Funiu Mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful here, the scenery is good, they are here, and they can still see the scenery. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yunzhi wiped her tears and nodded in agreement.

Subsequently, Chen Hao refined a joint burial jade coffin with Hetian chalcedony, put Chen Youwei and his wife into it, and with the help of everyone on Funiu Mountain, they were buried in a feng shui treasure place in Funiu Mountain, and were infiltrated by spiritual energy day and night.

......

The sun rose as usual, and Chen Hao returned the next day.

Early in the morning, had breakfast.

"Xiao Hao, we have to go out immediately and go to the capital. Just now, the Supreme Elder Council of the Hidden Dragon had urged us to leave immediately. Jiang Xiaolong wiped his old mouth, stood up from the dining table, faced Chen Hao, and opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's go out now, without further ado. ”

Chen Hao nodded and stood up from the table.

If you arrive in the capital early and meet the Grand Elder of the Supreme Council of Elders of the Hidden Dragon, it is possible to ask for the details of Penglai Immortal Island, or even the relevant information of the Imperial Seal, no matter which one it is, it is the most important thing for him.

"Well, let's go. ”

Jiang Xiaolong casually put his hands behind his back and turned around and walked to the door of the villa.

Outside the villa, he had already called a driver, and a special car was parked on the road in the villa area.

Seeing this, Chen Hao followed Jiang Xiaolong out of the villa.

The other personnel of Funiu Mountain also lost their dishes and chopsticks, poured out of the villa, and sent the two away.

The black Mercedes-Benz turned into a black streamer and rushed on the road.

Chen Hao and Jiang Xiaolong sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz together.

"Old man, last time I asked the Great Elder to meet, the Great Elder refused, and now I have been specially notified to let me go to the Hidden Dragon Headquarters, what is the matter?"

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and Chen Hao took the lead in opening his mouth to ask the reason for the summons.

He wondered in his heart, last time, the Great Elder excused himself with 'the time has not yet come', could it be that the time has come now. However, what is the so-called 'timing'?

"Not too clear"

Jiang Xiaolong shook his head, then frowned, groaned for a while, and said uncertainly: "However, there is also gossip from the Supreme Elder Council, and it seems that the Great Elder is going to choose someone." ”

"Pick someone?"

Chen Hao's brows furrowed, a little puzzled.

However, he also knew that Jiang Xiaolong had limited understanding, so he didn't ask too much, so he was silent and closed his eyes.

Under the driver's drive, the black Mercedes-Benz galloped all the way on the high road, and it took only two hours, at ten o'clock in the morning, to appear at the entrance of the Beijing toll station.

Out of the toll station, Mercedes-Benz did not go to the downtown area, but turned the head of the car and galloped towards an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the capital.

"Squeak!"

The Mercedes braked suddenly, the tires rubbed against the ground, making an extremely harsh sound, and then stopped at the gate of the abandoned factory.

"It's here!" At the moment when Mercedes-Benz stopped, Jiang Xiaolong opened his mouth to remind.

Chen Hao opened his eyes and looked out of the car through the window.

Immediately, a factory covering an area of more than 100 acres stood quietly like a giant statue.

Inside the factory, the thick steel pipes are rusty, and the walls of the red brick factory are mottled, and countless red powders have fallen off, which is extremely desolate.

These factories are roughly estimated to be 100 years old.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Xiaolong said to Chen Hao, then stretched out his hand to push open the car door and walked off the Mercedes-Benz.

Chen Hao also followed.

At the entrance of the abandoned factory, there is a guard's room, and in the room sits an old man with a wrinkled face, like the grandfather next door.

However, this old guard has good strength, and he actually has the cultivation of a first-class martial artist, which should not be underestimated in the mundane world.

"Faucet, what is this?"

The old janitor saw Jiang Xiaolong and Chen Hao walking into the abandoned factory and walked out of the janitor's room, not at all like an old man.

He arrived in front of Jiang Xiaolong and glanced at Chen Hao, a little puzzled.

Guarding the Hidden Dragon Headquarters for many years, he already knew the members of the Hidden Dragon, but he had never seen Chen Hao.

"Oh, this is the person the Great Elder wants to see. ”

Jiang Xiaolong explained casually, and then led Chen Hao and continued to walk towards the interior of the abandoned factory.

A Hidden Dragon Gatekeeper, even if he is a first-class martial artist, with his current cultivation and identity, there is no need to explain in detail, as long as the reason is given, it is enough.

"Who does the Great Elder want to see? There have been six or seven waves today, and it seems that there will be great events. ”

The old doorman was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Chen Hao's back again, and couldn't help but smash his mouth, and had some guesses in his heart.

As a doorman of the hidden dragon for many years, he can guess from the simple entry and exit personnel.

However, these are not what he considers, as long as he is optimistic about the Hidden Dragon Gate.

Chen Hao followed Jiang Xiaolong into a dilapidated factory building, found a button in the tattered power distribution cabinet, and pressed it gently.

"Boom!"

On the floor of the factory, there was a sudden loud noise.

Then I saw that the ground of the factory building slowly opened, revealing a cement step that extended to the ground.

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