"Maybe Miss Su told him... Of course, this is only a small speculation. Qing Feng sweated on his bare forehead, bowed his head and replied cautiously. He knew in his heart that although this Shangguan son seemed to be polite and polite, his sex was like fire, and he would lose his temper with their followers at every turn, and he would beat people if he didn't agree with him.

"How can this be reasonable!" Shangguan Yangliu suddenly changed color, and his handsome face became a little distorted. Because what Qing Fengchi said was exactly what he was worried about.

Shangguan Yangliu has been secretly monitoring Su Jinyi's communications, and he had intercepted the text messages that Su Jinyi had contacted Yang Ren before, although no useful information was intercepted in the past two days, it was difficult to guarantee that Su Jinyi would not contact Yang Ren through any other channel.

This Su Jinyi is also really, as the "fiancée" of the son of Putian Gene, how can he never forget that deflated son! What do you say about meeting, if this matter spreads, where will he, the face of the national son?

The day before yesterday, Shangguan Yangliu instructed Qingfeng Chi to send two supermen to destroy Yang Ren, thinking that he could be captured and succeeded, but he didn't expect these two supermen to return with a feather and bring back a shocking news, that Yang Ren didn't know what to transform into a superman, and he actually became a handsome guy, which made Shangguan Yangliu extremely shocked!

In the past, Yang Ren was a mortal and ugly person in the eyes of everyone, which made Shangguan Yangliu feel uncontrollable jealousy, but now that Yang Ren has become a handsome guy and superman, wouldn't it make him even more crazy!

Qingfeng Chi knew Shangguan Yangliu's psychological activities, and when he saw that his son was angry, he thought that what he said was inappropriate, so he hurriedly bowed down and saluted, and confessed repeatedly: "The little one should be damned!"

Shangguan Yangliu ignored Qing Fengchi's overreaction, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, raised his hand and waved, and ordered to Hongfei next to him: "You An sent two third- and fourth-level supermen to intercept Yang Ren, and you must not let him enter Longyuan County!"

Hong Feiming understood that Shangguan Gongzi meant that he couldn't let Yang Ren meet Su Jinyi, as for the specific means, as Gongzi's personal follower, he naturally didn't need Gongzi to say it.

"Yes. Hong Feiming agreed very simply, proudly squeezed the mouse eyes at Qingfengchi, and then turned around the mountain and disappeared.

On the shore of Jinghu Lake, in a quaint building near the lake.

A middle-aged man in his forties in a red Tang suit, pacing back and forth in a luxurious office with his hands behind his back, his face pale and the corners of his mouth twitching, showing his inner fear and uneasiness.

This middle-aged man is the director of the museum - Fang Wuxi.

Ximen Jiao and Nangong Kuo, who were sent out to assassinate Yang Ren a few days ago, had no news, and they couldn't even be contacted on their mobile phones, so he asked people to call the giant armor guard overnight to report the case.

Before getting feedback from the giant armor guard, his subordinates provided a message that nothing had happened to Yang Ren, and he ran out of the city this morning and ran wildly in the direction of Longyuan.

Yang Ren ran to Longyuan alive, which means that the assassination of the two in the southwest failed, and nine times out of ten they died.

If Yang Ren doesn't die, then the news of Juxingding's fraud may leak out, and once it leaks out, his death date will come. Before the Empire can punish him, the boss above him will definitely kill him first.

What to do?

Fang Wuxi was sweating profusely on his back, had a headache and a split brain, pulled his hair with his hands, kept scratching his head, almost scratched his head, and still didn't think of a good idea.

After a while, he picked up his mobile phone from the table, flipped through the address book, found a phone named "Zidan", and dialed it without hesitation.

"Brother, can you lend me a fourth-level superman to use?" Fang Wuxi touched his nose with his hand, and said in a calm and breezy tone, when it comes to borrowing a fourth-level superman, it is as easy and casual as borrowing a pack of cigarettes.

"Borrow you a fourth-level superman? You said it so light! Is a fourth-level superman so easy to borrow? Besides, the three supermen you borrowed before you haven't been repaid. The other end of the phone teased.

"Brother, something is wrong here, if you don't settle it, there will definitely be a big problem. Fang Wuxi changed a tone of pleading and begging, and the light demeanor just now disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on? Besides, what does it have to do with me?" said the other end of the phone coldly.

"Brother, you know that our pavilion has exchanged a batch of top-level exhibits, including the treasure-level hooked sword you took... Fang Wuxi wiped the sweat on his forehead and said bluntly, "Although this matter was done secretly, it has been discovered now. The reason why I borrowed the fourth-level superman was to settle the person who knew the secret of the exchange of top-level exhibits. That person is not simple, even those two second-level supermen have not been able to do it! So, for the sake of all things, a high-level superman needs to be sent out. ”

"This... The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, because he heard a hint of threat from Fang Wuxi's words, and there was a cold light in his eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids, and said, "This thing is a bit difficult." You know, to call a superman above level four, you need the second uncle's handwritten approval. ”

"Hehe... This little thing will definitely not be difficult for Brother Zidan. Fang Wu smiled, and his face returned to that kind of graceful demeanor.

The 150-kilometer high-speed rail line from Jinghu to Longyuan, the first 40 kilometers are almost a flat river, at most from the bridge across the rivers and streams, but the back 100 kilometers, more than half of them are passing through the mountains, along the way, more than a dozen tunnels of different lengths have been dug in the mountains, and the high-speed rail is roaring through the tunnels.

When passing through the tunnel, Yang Ren had no way to run on the track, so he simply jumped on the roof of a high-speed high-speed high-speed train, sat on the carriage, and let the high-speed rail carry him, against the strong wind, through the tunnels.

In front of the winding tracks, in the middle of the mountains and mountains in the west-to-west position, stands a mountain peak with an altitude of 1,900 meters, called Niuyou Peak, standing on the top of Niuyou Peak, the mountain scenery of nearly 30 kilometers is unobstructed.

Two young men in gunpowder blue suits stood awe-inspiring on the top of Niuyou Peak, looking with cold eyes at Yang Ren, who had been running wildly behind a high-speed train for a distance and then jumped on the roof of the train, watching the high-speed train emerge from the dark tunnels and enter the slightly open valley in front of the mountain where they were.

"No wonder Wuluo and the Second Taibao can't do anything about him, this kid is really not simple!" The young man with ape-eyed monkey cheeks standing under a tree said slowly, his tone seemed to reveal some admiration and praise for Yang Ren.