Chu Qingxue's good-looking brows frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then nodded: "Okay, let them in!"

Not long after, a combination of two men and two women appeared in Chu Qingxue's office.

"Hello, who are you?" Chu Qingxue asked curiously.

"Hello Miss Chu, we are from the secret department, so it is inconvenient to reveal our identities. Please come with us, some gentlemen about Ye Chenfeng, I think you are interested in knowing. The woman who took the lead said with a smile.

Chu Qingxue shook her head: "I'm sorry, I must know more about my husband than you, and I'm not interested in knowing." ”

"Miss Chu, are you sure you don't want to know, do you know about his past?" the woman continued.

Chu Qingxue smiled indifferently: "I even know how old he is and how old he is if he doesn't wet the bed." ”

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"Then Miss Chu, I have to be sorry!" the woman said.

"What?"

Chu Qingxue didn't understand, and couldn't help but ask.

But the woman didn't answer her, but took out a towel and suddenly stepped forward to cover Chu Qingxue's mouth and nose.

A fragrance hit, Chu Qingxue's eyes darkened, she quickly lost consciousness, and fell into the woman's arms all of a sudden.

Immediately, the four of them left the president's office in a hurry, and Gu Jundie at the door immediately stopped: "What are you doing?"

It's just that the four of them didn't seem to hear it, and left like the wind.

"Captain Hi, Captain Hi, someone kidnapped the president and just left from here!"

Soon, the news of Chu Qingxue's kidnapping spread throughout the Chu Group, and Xi Dazhuang led all the security guards to dispatch.

However, a strange phenomenon appeared, and teams of strangers appeared in the Chu Group, all of whom were a combination of five people, directly disturbing the security guards' search for direction.

However, a few minutes later, all the strangers in the Chu Group building disappeared as if they had evaporated.

"What's going on?" Xi Dazhuang and the others were all confused.

Twenty minutes later, a remote place turned out to be a ghost head killing god and a demon knife.

"The man is gone!"

"Mmmm, the other party's tricks are so clever that they even threw us away!"

"What can I do about this, there are so many people who popped up at once, they don't know which one is Miss Chu, if only Tianyan was here. ”

"Let's act separately now, if we lose Miss Chu, we won't be able to explain to the God King when we come back. ”

Another twenty minutes passed.

The demon knife and the ghost head killing god converged, and the two of them looked gloomy, but the result was obvious, and they did not find Chu Qingxue.

"This time it's a big trouble, the other party is prepared, and we don't know the other party's information at all, and we don't even know who the opponent is at this time. ”

This is a road leading to the suburbs, the car is driving rapidly, and inside are the four people in Chu Qingxue's office just now, Chu Qingxue is lying in the back seat unconscious.

"Snort"

Suddenly, the car braked sharply, and it was only after a long distance that it could come to a stop.

"What's wrong?"

"There's someone in the way!"

Hearing this, the other three looked fixedly, and there was a figure standing in the middle of the road in front of them.

Dressed in a monk's robe and holding a Buddhist bead, a monk with a solemn appearance is walking slowly, as if ignoring the vehicle.

"Old monk, you are blind, how can you walk in the middle of the road, be careful and kill you directly!" the driver couldn't help but scold angrily.

"If you have a path in your heart, you will never deviate from the direction. Amitabha!"

The monk clasped his hands together, as if chanting the Buddha's name, and this sentence clearly fell into the ears of everyone, and it had the effect of shaking the deafening.

"Monk, you are looking for death, get out of the way, dead monk, you are in our way!" the driver said angrily.

"If the donor has no distractions, he won't feel that the poor monk is in your way!" the monk said aloud again.

The driver sneered: "Okay, there are no distracting thoughts, right? Lao Tzu has no distracting thoughts now, and he will kill you directly!"

"Boom Boom"

The engine roared violently, and finally released.

The car rushed out like a flood of sluice, like a dragon, and the direction was the monk in the middle of the road.

If he collided this time, the monk would definitely die on the spot, and it was possible to fly out dozens of meters.

The car ran over directly, and the driver's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Whew!"

After being run over, the driver also stopped the car.

He didn't see the monk fly out, and he concluded that the monk might have been run over the road, so he wanted to stop and take a look.

"Huh?"

When he poked his head out, the driver didn't see anything, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

The same goes for the others, who guessed the situation when they saw the look on the driver's face.

"Is the person missing?"

"Yes, the person is gone! Is it that we are hallucinating, and the old monk we saw just now does not exist at all?"

"No, we also saw the old monk just now!"

"Donor, are you looking for a poor monk?"

At this moment, a kind voice suddenly sounded.

The driver turned his head to look, but he found the old monk next to him, and he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hell!"

Immediately, the driver fell backwards in fright, and his voice was broken.

"Amitabha, if you have a Buddha in your heart, you won't be afraid of demons and monsters!" said the old monk again.

"What the hell are you, old monk, and what are you going to do?"

Several people gradually realized that something was wrong, and at this time, it was strange everywhere.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Huiwen, to save sentient beings from the sea of suffering!"

The old monk was none other than Master Huiwen of Ziguang Temple.

As for why he appeared at this time, of course, it was because of Ye Chenfeng.

When Ye Chenfeng went to Tangmen and left Jiangnan, he once went to a place, which was Ziguang Temple, and the person he saw was Master Huiwen.

Although the ghost head killing god and the demon knife were there, Ye Chenfeng still entrusted Master Huiwen, as for such a thing, Master Huiwen was happy to help.

However, the critical moment came in handy, and Master Huiwen also appeared as scheduled.

"Save all sentient beings, old monk, you just go everywhere to promote the Dharma, why are you looking for us? We can't represent sentient beings!" said the driver.

Master Huiwen smiled: "Donor, you are all sentient beings, he is also sentient beings, and you are all sentient beings." Promoting Buddhism is to save sentient beings, and I urge all donors to stop and save sentient beings!"

"Old monk, what are you talking about, who can understand it like this, the ink is dead, get out of the way and we're leaving, you delay our time is delaying the time of sentient beings! Is this saving sentient beings?" said the driver impatiently.

But Master Huiwen's face was firm: "Donor, the poor monk just said, persuading all donors to stop is to save sentient beings!"

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